Blood Knife has followed Qin Feng for seven or eight years, from being unfamiliar at the beginning, to becoming familiar in the middle, to being Qin Feng's indispensable partner in the end. Qin Feng has witnessed everything about Blood Knife.

It can be said that the blood knife is his second life. Maybe the blood knife cannot drink blood, but its owner can drink blood, so it will also drink blood.

"Your sword is not bad, but I still can't tell what kind of sword it is." Lin Yuan gently wiped the sword in his hand. Although he didn't look at the bloody sword, he could feel the cold air.

Some things do not necessarily have to be seen with the eyes. Even if they are seen, they may not necessarily be true. It is not necessarily true that seeing is believing and hearing is false. Sometimes seeing is false and hearing is false. It is only about the soul.

Induction is the most real thing.

"Its name is the blood knife. Once it comes out of the body, it will drink blood." Qin Feng also picked up the blood knife in his hand and gently stroked this old friend who had followed him for many years, feeling extremely peaceful in his heart.

It was this knife that allowed him to escape from the edge of life and death so many times. It was this knife that allowed him to cut off so many enemy heads and drink so many enemy blood.

"The sword is a good sword, and the name is not bad, but it is a pity that it will not reappear in the future." Lin Yuan said, stood up, and the sword in his hand stood upright. His whole body gradually revealed a terrifying feeling.

murderous look.

Qin Feng, who felt it, still stroked his old friend with a calm expression and said, "Do you think the Seven-Star Longyuan in your hand can beat the blood knife in my hand?"

"You say that?"

Lin Yuan's indifferent expression gradually became colder, his aura surged, his eyes were staring at Qin Feng like an eagle, and the sword in his hand also made a soft sound.

At the same time, forty or fifty men in black holding sharp blades ran out from behind him. Judging from their strong figures, orderly movements, and the speed at which they ran out, these people were definitely very strong.

After these people ran out, they went straight towards Qin Feng and the others without stopping. Seeing this, Cheng Gang did not hesitate and led the twenty elites of the Qianlong Group to meet the opponent.

A fight began like this. They were all elites, and they were all very powerful. No one could predict who would win and who would be destroyed.

But the opponent had an absolute advantage in numbers, but even so, they still couldn't take any advantage against the twenty elites of the Qianlong group. Especially among the Qianlong group was a king in their dark world.

, the strength is unfathomable and cannot be resisted by these people. This also makes up for the gap in numbers.

Qin Feng did not move. He looked directly at Lin Yuan. He did not know when to put down the blood knife in his hand, and the aura in his body was also released, colliding with the aura released by Lin Yuan.

No matter how fierce, bloody, and crazy the fighting next to them was, it did not affect the confrontation between the two people, nor did it affect their spirits.

This is a duel between masters, and it will not be interfered by any external factors. At this time, they are all exploring each other's background and how strong they are.

A few minutes later, the two people moved at the same time. Wherever they passed, layers of wind and sand were stirred up, and gusts of night wind blew up. The confrontation between Qixing Longyuan and Xuedao was destined to add a touch of color to the bright moon tonight.

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The same sharpness, the same tenacity. The difference is that one is famous and the other is unknown. The collision between them is by no means as simple as a spark.

With a loud sound of "Bang...", the two weapons collided firmly together. The waves generated stirred up the surrounding wind and sand and broke the willows in the yard. Even a flat horse

There was also a small big hole in the yard.

"It is indeed a good sword." Lin Yuan, who was forced back by the air wave, praised. His love for weapons has gone far beyond anything else.

"Your sword is not bad either." Qin Feng said lightly, sighing in his heart that the Seven Star Long Yuan was indeed not a boast, and could actually block his bloody sword. This shows that his reputation is definitely well-deserved!

"I just had a test of weapons, but it won't be so easy next time." Lin Yuan said, with murderous intent in his eyes. It was rare to find a well-matched opponent who could give it a go.

"Just come here!" Qin Feng said disapprovingly. Although this man was strong, he was still no match for him. He had already found out the details of this man just now. Although it was a bit vague, it was still accurate to 70-80%.

After hearing this, Lin Yuan's face turned cold, and he swung his sword to stab him. The long sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake leaving its body, light and ghostly, and like a crouching dragon in the abyss. It was as powerful as the sky and unpredictable.

Seeing the thrust of the sword, Qin Feng's mouth curved up with a ghostly arc, and he swung his sword to meet him. Qin Feng would not be so stupid as to stab each other with his own three-foot sword and the opponent's seven-foot sword.

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In that case, the gains outweigh the losses. Long has long advantages, and short has short advantages.

Qin Feng, who was facing the opponent, turned sideways to dodge the sword, and swung the knife towards the opponent's throat. Lin Yuan was not a vegetarian, so he calmly jumped to avoid the knife, and at the same time, the long sword stabbed out from his hand.

The sword turned around and stabbed like a spiritual snake.

Qin Feng secretly cheered in his heart, and the bloody knife in his right hand instantly reached his left hand, directly meeting the opponent's sharp blade. "Bang..." There was another collision of weapons, and the two sides were separated at the first touch.

After landing, Lin Yuan's expression changed. The long sword in his hand made a perfect arc like a bow and moon, and he swung it towards Qin Feng. The power of this sword was like a tiger coming out of its cage, sweeping up all the wind and sand on the ground and attacking.

Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was secretly frightened. Judging from the power of this sword, the other party used special skills to quickly deal with them. Qin Feng, who was not in a hurry, his eyes froze, and he swung a sword that shocked the world and made him cry.

The sword of ghosts and gods - blood dances all over the sky.

The light of the sword and the light of the sword collided in the middle, and immediately made a huge noise. The dust stirred up was three feet high, and the surrounding area was in a mess. This shows how powerful this sword is.

Seeing Qin Feng neutralizing the power of this sword, Lin Yuan's eyes flashed, and his momentum reached its peak in an instant, "See if you can take my move." As he said that, the sword in Lin Yuan's hand spoke with a gossip.

He waved in the form of a sword and waved it towards Qin Feng.

Immediately, a figure of Bagua rushed towards Qin Feng. From a distance, Qin Feng felt the pressure of suffocation. Without any time to think, he used the three-dimensional force on the blood knife to protect his front.

There was a "boom" sound.

The Eight Diagrams pattern hit the blade of the blood knife firmly. Qin Feng quickly took four or five steps back to stabilize his body. His arms were slightly numb. He sighed in his heart that Lin Yuan was really capable, but he was at his lowest point.

of force.

Just after Qin Feng stabilized his body, before he could even take a breath, Lin Yuan's sword was thrust right in front of his eyes, hitting him directly in the heart. Qin Feng, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, immediately turned sideways to avoid the sword and punched him.

Hit the opponent's left shoulder.

Unable to avoid Lin Yuan, he could only move forward with fists, hoping to have a head-on confrontation with Qin Feng. Unfortunately, his strength was weak. Under the power of Qin Feng's triple strength, Lin Yuan's arm immediately felt a shock.

There was a crisp sound of bones breaking, and the whole person was blown away.

After falling back to the original position, Lin Yuan was standing unsteadily, holding a knife in one hand and kneeling on the ground on one knee. Blood seeped out from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that the punch had seriously injured him, and his entire arm was probably scrapped.

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But this was not over yet. Qin Feng, who was aroused with anger, his eyes turned red and said, "I took two of your swords, now it's your turn to take one of mine."

As he spoke, Qin Feng's aura increased, and he swung a sword at Lin Yuan in the distance that made the sun and moon change color - Destroy the Sky. No one could imagine how powerful this sword was.

But one thing is certain. In Macau, this sword defeated dozens of top masters with one blow. Among them were the Yamaguchi-gumi's Senbi Eight Tribes and their leaders. This shows how powerful this sword is.

Seeing countless sword lights and light blue auras rushing towards him, Lin Yuan knew that there was no way to avoid it. He endured the pain in his body, stood up, and raised his sword to protect himself, hoping to block this sword by chance.

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Unfortunately, he could only meet the most tragic ending.

A gust of cold wind blew by, Qin Feng put away the bloody knife in his hand, glanced at Lin Yuan who was standing motionless in the distance, turned around and left.

The people have gone and the matter is over. Then the things here can come to an end. However, Qin Feng took something with him when he left, and that was the sword 'Seven Stars Long Yuan' in Lin Yuan's hand. For no other reason,

Just out of respect for this opponent.

Cheng Gang glanced coldly at the corpses on the ground around him, and left silently behind Qin Feng. He didn't have any emotion about this ending, maybe he was already numb.

With them, more than a dozen elites of the Qianlong group were left. Their losses this time were not small, and they lost more than ten elites of the Qianlong group. However, they did not forget that when they left, they took away

The corpses of a dozen companions.

A few minutes after Qin Feng and the others left, Lin Yuan, who was standing there quietly, exploded into pieces in an instant. Blood rain dropped drop by drop on every inch of land in the courtyard of the Lin family villa, dyeing the entire courtyard red. What was left behind

There was only the fishy smell of blood and corpses all over the ground.

The night was still so dark, and the cold wind was howling. The bright moon was dotted with stars in the sky. The colorful fireworks stopped at some point, leaving only a deathly silence.

In this way, the Lin family villa became a tomb for their own people. This cannot be blamed on God or anyone else. If you want to blame it, it can only be blamed on the cruelty of this game!
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