Chapter 272： Sword Duan Ling Feng

Jingle Bell……

Just then, Duan Lingfeng's cell phone suddenly rang.

The eighth-ranked expert on the list, locked his eyes on Liu Feng, left the phone and pressed the answer button impatiently.

At the other end of the phone, a very fast-talking voice sounded, and Duan Lingfeng's gaze was suddenly fixed.

"People who killed and killed Mrs. Peng and Miss Peng, Liu Feng? Which Liu Feng?" Duan Lingfeng looked at Liu Feng with a strange look.

Liu Feng also staggered, and then pointed to himself and said, "The person talking to you on the phone is from the Peng family? Looks like, I should be what he said."

beep!

Duan Lingfeng hung up the phone, then he actually gave Liu Feng a thumbs up. "I only thought that I was going to kill an ordinary master today. Now I understand that I dare you to be a bull!"

"Generally average, third in the world." Liu Fengdao.

After a brief conversation, the two suddenly rushed at each other.

Uh ...

The two short knives flew up and down, just a collision. The knives in the hands of the two collided at least ten times.

When the two passed away, a string of sparks after the golden iron and iron broke out behind them.

"Abominable, you have cut so many gaps in my sword."

At this point, the muscles on Ling Feng's face were convulsing. He fought with Liu Feng only once, and was shocked. Liu Feng's knife is too fast and sharp, but if Liu Feng's knife is good, he will not be afraid, even if he encounters such a knife master, he will still be excited. However, the knife in his hand was damaged, which Duan Lingfeng could not tolerate.

Even more annoying, Liu Feng said blandly: "Oh! Your knife is good, but it's not broken."

"Paralyzed, do you know what this knife is for me?"

Duan Lingfeng turned around and pointed at his own short knife and shouted: "This knife was the last weapon created by the famous weapon master of the martial arts industry in the Qing Dynasty, Mr. Hua Yuanguang. Hands Li Dao and halal master Zhong Lao, the three great masters, are now damaged in your hands, you you you ... "

Oh!

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Since it is such a good knife, you should not take it out. Isn't it better to send it to the museum?"

"Nima, I killed you."

"I'm afraid you don't have that skill!"

The two waved their swords at each other again.

The two masters faced each other on the street. This situation absolutely made 99% of ordinary people invisible for life.

The body of the two was approaching to the extreme. Many vehicles were blocked on the road, and many people who were watching the crowd felt that their eyes were not enough at this time.

What's more terrible is that the short knife in the hands of the two fluttered, and it felt like a trembling sword.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, but under the illumination of many vehicle headlights, the two played like a pair of peerless swordsmen on the top of the Forbidden City.

"Well! The one with the knife jumped over three meters high and jumped to the top of the van."

"Nima, do you both have a knife? The one with the knife also jumped up, I'm sure this is not a movie."

"Rely on! Fly, these two guys fly so far away! Ah, we really have a martial arts master in China!"

The crowd exclaimed loudly and loudly, and Liu Feng and Duan Lingfeng played more and more exciting.

Squeak ...

A harsh sound of cutting metal shocked the eardrums as if they were about to tear.

Duan Lingfeng was cut off with a knife, Liu Feng's body moved, making Duan Lingfeng cut off on the body of a van. The thick iron sheet was actually cut by a treasure knife in the hands of Duan Lingfeng with a scary gap of one and a half meters.

Huh!

Liu Feng turned around and slashed Duan Lingfeng's arm, but he quickly closed it. Although Liu Feng's knife did not cut the opponent's arm, he severed the severely damaged sword directly.

"Ah! My sword, Liu Feng, I will never die with you today." Duan Lingfeng roared, and a blue tendon was raised on his forehead.

Liu Feng sneered: "Endlessly, as long as you say this, as long as you don't regret it, I promise to let you rest completely tonight."

While talking, Liu Feng looked forward with his right hand, and a machete was quickly spun out of the scimitar on his hand, wiping it towards Duan Lingfeng's throat.

Even if Duan Lingfeng was extremely angry, but he did not have a complete weapon in his hand, he had to quickly back away from his edge.

But Liu Feng didn't continue to attack, but turned and rushed towards the green belt beside the road. "Duan Lingfeng, if you want to hit another place where no one is, do you dare to come?" "I'm afraid of you!" Duan Lingfeng immediately chased after him .

The two masters flew quickly and disappeared into the sight of everyone within a short while.

"Aunt! Why are you leaving? I'm afraid I can't see the second time in this life?"

"Although I didn't see the final victory or defeat, today I saw the existence of such heroes, and I will have enough talk money in my life."

"Shit! I patronized it, but tonight I'm going to celebrate my mother-in-law's birthday ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Don't block the goods in front of me?"

Even if Liu Feng is gone, there are still some people in the traffic jamable team.

I do n’t know how long it takes to rush out. The lights in the city have been completely farther and farther. Liu Feng suddenly stopped and has not looked back yet. Liu Feng ’s voice has sounded, “I give you a chance, and I love you Sharp, promise to work for me in the future, I will spare you! "

"I work for you, go to yours!"

Duan Lingfeng shouted with a half-knife, "Breaking my enemies with the sword, you must pay for your life."

puff!

While speaking, Duan Lingfeng had rushed behind Liu Feng, his half-knife waved, and it was cut off towards Liu Feng's head. However, Liu Feng turned abruptly. Not only did he avoid the opponent's knife by turning, but the machete in Liu Feng's hand provoked up in a subtle way.

The light of the knife flickered, and a shot of bloodline shot into the night sky.

Duan Lingfeng made a muffled sound from the eyes of his throat. A half-foot-long blood mouth appeared on his chest, and the bones had been exposed on the wound.

"The last time you surrendered, I will spare you and let you live into the land, otherwise ..."

"Get out of the way, I'm eighth in the Fengfeng list, I'll surrender to you little boy? You go to death!"

puff!

Duan Lingfeng culled up again, but the Taiji gossip step under Liu Feng's feet suddenly reached the extreme. He seemed to leave a faint afterimage on the spot, but I had drifted past Duan Lingfeng.

At the same time, a line of blood flew horizontally, and a half of the sword in Duan Lingfeng's hand fell, and his hands were immediately raised to cover his throat.

"It's a pity to kill the eighth in the list!"

Liu Feng said flatly, "But there is no way. I will never be soft-hearted towards the enemy. Be my own person in my next life!"

When he said this, Liu Feng had already closed his sword and walked away.