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Liu Feng walked out of the tent and the cool night wind blowing in front of him shook his decadent spirit.

He opened his hands and took two hard breaths. The Qi in his body ran around quickly.

The fingers straightened slightly in the cuffs, and a small stream of green liquid shot out and squeaked on the ground.

"Ha ha."

Gently wiped his wet fingers inside his sleeve robe, and Liu Feng smiled with satisfaction.

The body jumped gently, and the man had flown up to the top of the tree.

His hands were lightly shouldered, and he was inexplicably stunned at the two round full moon as bright as a silver plate.

Silver Moonlight gently sprinkled on the body, covered with a layer of shallow silver yarn.

Black shoulder length hair, like ink, flutters gently with the breeze.

A white fir, silk flying.

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Suddenly, Liu Feng woke up in a daze and said with a smile: "why? The three leaders don't go drinking and come outside to blow the cool wind?"

The three people walking around behind them were stunned and surprised.

The three of them hid their breath very well when they walked. They didn't even make a sound at their feet. How did he find it?

"Why don't you talk?" Liu Feng asked with a smile as he spun his right foot on the top of the tree.

"Hey hey, the three of us just saw brother Liu's superb strength and wanted to see it." the blood wolf smiled and told their purpose.

"Oh." Liu Feng tilted his head slightly, suddenly.

The three looked at each other and smiled. With a bullet on the ground, they appeared on the treetop not far from Liu Feng.

He arched his hand at Liu Feng, "brother Liu, the three of us have itchy hands. Please compare them."

Liu Feng lifted his mouth slightly.

"Well, I also want to try the strength of the three commanders. Is it as strong as what is rumored in the mercenary world?"

He did not refuse the challenge of the three leaders. In this world, the weak eat the strong and respect the strong. Only when you show your strength stronger than others will you get the corresponding respect.

And now he wants to get their respect, there is only one way.

Beat them down....

Blood wolf, Baogang, the condemned prisoner couldn't help but show a smile when he saw Liu Feng's consent. The inexplicable heat in his eyes filled his eyes and seemed to break through.

Liu Feng gently bent over and said with a smile, "I don't know. Are the three leaders coming together? Or who came first?"

The tone is plain and the words are arrogant.

But none of the three were ordinary people and were not angry because of such a small matter.

The blood wolf looked at the two leaders around him and didn't mean to take the lead. He shook his head and laughed and said, "brother Liu, don't look down on people. I'd better learn it first."

"Two, please step back."

When they heard the speech, they nodded lightly. They were already tens of meters away.

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The blood wolf held his right hand obliquely, and an extremely huge heavy sword jumped out of the ring in the space between his fingers and appeared in his hand.

The sword is the soul of a swordsman. Only those who hold the sword in their hands can be called a swordsman.

When the Epee came to hand, the momentum of the blood wolf soared, and the red fighting spirit gushed out of the body.

Liu Feng looked at the huge sword and was stunned.

This is the biggest sword weapon he has seen since he came to the foreign world for so long.

In this world, swordsmen's weapons are all heavy and wide giant swords, like three foot green blade swords similar to those on the earth. If you bring them here, you may be ridiculed as children's toys.

Their sword moves are not as light and dexterous as those on earth.

They pursue another path: absolute power.

With his right hand spread flat, a heavy sword with many sizes smaller than the weapon of the blood wolf jumped on his hand.

He held a swordsman's gift from afar.

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The huge pressure in front of Liu Feng suppressed the small space.

With a slight smile, the Epee struck in front of him.

The space made a "creak" sound, and the huge pressure suddenly completely broke.

The blood wolf's face changed slightly. Unexpectedly, he was crushed by the other party's sword.

His face became more and more dignified, and the red fighting spirit on the huge sword in his hand became stronger and stronger, as if he was going to bleed.

The figure was slightly shaken, and the man had appeared outside Liu Fengzhang. With a huge fighting spirit, the huge sword in his hand cleaved down fiercely.

The vigorous wind brought by the giant sword blew the hair between Liu Feng's forehead back, revealing the pair of dark pupils like stars.

Liu Feng chuckled, his right foot gently on the treetop and floated back.

The attack followed, but no matter how urged by the blood wolf, the giant sword in his hand was half a foot away from Liu Feng.

Like, there is a space mirror in front of him.

The blood wolf's eyes slightly coagulated, ruthlessly rotated the giant sword, and shouted, "wolf cut."

The giant sword burst out a strong red light, forming a blood wolf at the tip of the sword.

As soon as the blood wolf took shape, he looked up to the sky and roared silently at the two silver moons and rushed towards Liu Feng.

The blood wolf seemed to break through the limitation of space, but in a flash, he had arrived in front of Liu Feng. His red claws waved hard and grabbed at Liu Feng's face door.

Feeling the energy in the blood wolf's sword, Liu Feng frowned slightly and said in his heart: "what a strong smell of blood. It's worthy of being a person who survived from the battlefield, but... It's still too weak."

The heavy sword in his hand was slightly bright, and the inch long sword Gang appeared and split towards the blood wolf.

The sound of "hiss" is like a sharp sword breaking thin paper when it is hot and meets residual snow

The huge blood wolf sword was split in half by the short sword Gang, turned into red light spots all over the sky, and dissipated in the void.

The sword awn was broken, and the blood wolf with a trace of spiritual connection, his face flushed, and finally a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Seeing this, Liu Feng smiled and didn't pursue. He gently fell on top of the another tree and said, "brother blood wolf, it's good. I'll accept it."

The blood wolf smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Good fart. I just took a few moves in your hand. To tell you the truth, are you a star rank?"

Liu Feng smiled and shrugged.

Seeing Liu Feng's default expression, the blood wolf smiled bitterly: "I'm really unlucky to be pushed out by these two bastards as a bird."

When they heard the speech, they couldn't help smiling at each other.

"How? Do you still fight?" Liu Feng resisted the Epee, tilted his head and asked with a smile.

The three blood wolves looked at each other again and smiled insidiously.

"OK, call again, but... How about the three of us beating you? Dare you answer?"

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