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825 Strong Dragon Bias Ground Snake 3

What's strange is that Feng Yanran's kick was not only very fast, but also like a shadow. Luo Congxin could not avoid it with all his strength. He kicked heavily in his abdomen, and his huge body flew backwards and landed five meters away. He "punched", and his body weighing nearly 300 pounds was smashed down, shaking the earth. Luo Congxin's eyes were red, and he struggled to get up from the ground, "Puff--" A blood arrow snatched his mouth, and the man also swayed and fell down again.

"Ah?" All the disciples of the "Qing Gang" were so full of souls. Luo Congxin ranked second among the "Ten Sharp Knifes of the Qing Gang". In addition to the "Top Sharp Knifes" Lu Jinpeng, it is difficult to see the "Qing Gang" against each other. Now he was kicked seriously and injured by someone. How high should this kid's force be? The next scene was even more shocking. Feng Yanran rubbed his hands and twisted the "mountain knife" like noodles into a twisted shape. He clamped the tip of the knife with two fingers, and a knife of one inch and three inches thick.

He actually twisted his head apart. That was not the end. He rubbed the "machina knife" continuously with his hands, kneading the "machina knife" into an egg-sized "knife stick", and then kneading the "machina stick" into a steel strip as thick as a little finger, and wrapping it around his wrist at will. The audience suddenly burst into screams, and the indescribable fear immersed in everyone's bone marrow like toxins and ice. Wow, is this still a human being? It was a "machina knife" made of fine steel weighing 72 and a half pounds, which turned into "fing around" in his hands!

It’s like the rebirth of Chu Bawang, Li Yuanba, is reborn! Fortunately, this kid is rubbing a knife. If he were replaced by a human, he wouldn’t have to be moulded into “Northeast Mass Flower” on the spot?

Feng Yanran threw it casually, threw the "steel ring" into a shank knife in front of Luo Congxin, and his eyes slowly swept towards the "Qing Gang" disciples around him, and said coldly: "Who is not convinced? Come up!"

Seeing Feng Yanran pressing up, the disciples of the "Qing Gang" standing in front retreated one after another. This is obvious. Although loyalty and gang rules are important, the former can be ignored compared to life. After all, life is only once. Isn't it a fight with this "non-human" monster? "A mouse licks the cat's nose - seeking death by himself"?

Looking at the other side, Wei Zongming slashed out 13 swords in one go, strange and unpredictable. The sword and sword chased the soul. The cloud leopard moved forward and retreated freely in the sword light. The narrow blade repeatedly wiped his clothes and stabbed him, but could not hurt him. As one of the "ten sharp swords", Wei Zongming has always been arrogant and arrogant, and now he can't do anything to a boy with bare hands with his sword. Where can he put this old face? In shame and anger, he used his famous skill of 72 "soul-chasing swords". The sword light was like lightning, the sword wind hissed, and the shadows were everywhere. The dark Tang sword was like a fierce "black mamba snake", surrounding the cloud leopard and flew up and down, "chichi". During the fighting, Wei Zongming drifted strangely, and the cut-down suddenly turned into a top, stabbing the cloud leopard's chest.

Yunbao seemed to have not expected this sword to be so exquisite, and it was too late to dodge. In the critical moment, he suddenly fell backward and used the "Iron Bridge" skill. His upper body was like a broken wooden stake. Tang Dao rubbed against the tip of his nose, and the coldness soaked in his heart. While Tang Dao was empty, Yunbao's feet were as steady as a rock, his upper body turned like a snake, and his large spine was shaking like a dragon. A powerful heat rushed from the tailbone along the spine to the cervical vertebra, directly penetrated the "dragon head". The pores all over his body exploded, sinking his shoulders and elbows, holding his chest and pushing his back, making a long and wide hit, opening and closing, and a "five-flower firefight" hit Wei Zongming's waist and abdomen. "Ao--" Wei Zongming screamed, took seven steps in a row, and sat on the ground with his butt, his eyes turned black, and his throat was sweet. He could no longer help him, and he opened his mouth and sprayed blood for more than two meters away.

All the disciples of the "Qing Gang" were stunned. In less than a minute, the two "sharp knives" of the Qing Gang were all defeated. How could he fight this battle? At this moment, several more people rushed into the gate, leading by the "Shura Knife" Yuhongmian among the "Ten Sharp Knife", Geng Changsheng and "Flying Knife" Leng Qi.

Although Yu Hongmian is a woman, her temperament is extremely violent. In addition, her sword skills are superb. Few people in the "Qing Gang" provoke her, even the leader Mu Lianheng let her three points. As soon as she entered the hall, she saw this formation, without asking about the blue red, she drew her sword and slashed towards Yunlei. Seeing Yu Hongmian rushing forward to fight, Geng Changsheng was not willing to fall behind. With a swing of the scabbard, the Miao knife more than five feet long flew out like shocking lightning and stabbed Feng Yanran's back.

Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, the disciples of the "Qing Gang" in the hall started to clamor again as if they were injected with chicken blood, and cooperated with Yu Hongmian and others to siege Feng Yanran and Yunbao. The tiger has its own courage, and people have its own courage. The disciples of the "Qing Gang" just now were shocked by the power of Feng Yanran and Yunbao and dared not act rashly. At this moment, when the reinforcements arrived, they were immediately energetic and killed like a group of wolves.

When Yunbao saw Yu Hongmian's knife slashing over, his body took advantage of the momentum to flip back and landed in front of Wei Zongming. Wei Zongming sat on the ground and saw Yunbao rushing towards him with his back. He was overjoyed and resisted the tumbling blood. His waist suddenly exerted force, and his body twisted. Tang Dao pierced Yunbao's back waist. In his opinion, this move was fast and fast, and it was unexpected. One blow would kill, and he would not miss it. He could not miss it. He looked at the eyes of Yunbao and his ears were heard everywhere, and he didn't even turn his head. His body suddenly turned to the left, and Tang Dao wiped his clothes and passed under his right rib.

Yun Bao had quick eyes and hands. With his iron arms, he clamped the Tang sword under his ribs, twisted his waist, and kicked Wei Zongming out with a "supported chicken feet". He was angry that Wei Zongming had a sneak attack, and his subordinates were merciless and kicked him out. Wei Zongming's bones and tendons were broken, and blood was spurted wildly. The remaining strength had not disappeared. He fell down and smashed more than a dozen "Qing Gang" disciples in a row. At this moment, Yu Hongmian's "Shura Knife" also slashed in front of Yun Bao. At the critical moment, Yun Bao used the Tang sword to seal the Yu Hongmian's must-kill sword.

At the same time, Geng Changsheng's "Miao Dao" also stabbed Feng Yan and then on the back. Feng Yanran seemed to have eyes on his back. His tall body suddenly turned around, and passed the blade. The middle finger of his right hand bounced out, just above the blade of the "Miao Dao". "Buzz——" A huge force like a tide passed from the blade to the hilt of the knife, and then to Geng Changsheng's hand. The "tiger's mouth" burst out in an instant, and blood flowed. The "Miao Dao" also flew out of his hand and fell into Feng Yanran's hand.
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