In the last world, Song Mingjing visited several famous swordsmen and cultivated the eight-door golden lock knife, Liuhe knife, and Yuyang knife technique—

The eight-door gold lock knife takes the mystery of Xiu, Sheng, Wu, Jing, Death, Jing, and Opening the eight-door gate. If you encounter Shengmen and Jingmen, it will be auspicious. When you encounter the wound gate and Jingmen, you will be injured. If you enter Dumen, you will die.

When facing the enemy, you only need to firmly control the auspicious position and force the enemy to the other five gates, either injured or killed, as you wish.

The Liuhe Knife is transformed from Liuhe Xinyiquan. When using the knife, the mind and intention are combined, the mind and the knife are combined, and the man and the knife are combined, and they can change at will.

The Yuyang knife technique is originally a two-hand knife, with the left and right yin, and the hardness and softness complement each other, and the yin and yang blend together. Once the knife moves, it will be endless, just like a river breaking a dam, and no one can control it!

When he entered this world, Song Mingjing spent nearly half a year to integrate and refine his situation, taking the essence of each sword technique, and turning it into his own "water-stopping knife technique"!

Does it sound very high-end? In fact, it's just that.

Without the supernatural power bonus of internal force or true energy, even if it is so scattered, the martial arts concept is beautiful and beautiful. The so-called sword technique is just a technique of combining speed and strength, finding the enemy's flaws, and waiting for an opportunity to attack the enemy.

However, when speed and power exceed the limits of the human body and reach the peak of techniques, the numbers will become quite terrifying when they combine with each other!

Song Mingjing drew his sword, swung his sword, and moved his movements like a flowing clouds and water. The sword force, like a strong wind, was almost completed in an instant. The sword light flashed like a sharp light, and it turned into a few feet long train. A "swish" sound cut through the air, but after hearing the "puff puff puff" three consecutive sounds, it was like tearing a piece of thin paper, and the three heads broke away from the body and flew up.

Blood was dripping, blood blossomed like flowers, and raindrops sprinkled out, and a few drops of cold liquid splashed on Song Mingjing's face.

His expression remained unchanged, and the three heads had not yet landed on the ground. The long sword in his palm had already broken into the air, like an invincible spike, pierced into a group of guards still in shock.

In front of the manor, there were two rows of left and right, with more than a dozen people guarding each, each carrying a knife and a few with pistols inserted around their waists, but when facing Song Mingjing, they all turned into weak little sheep, without any resistance.

Song Ming's mirror tiger entered the flock of sheep, with one knife in his hand, slashing horizontally and vertically, completely bullying people with amazing speed and strength, killing the guards like a destruction.

He did not give the other party a chance to react, but only blood was storming, his broken limbs and his arms were flying around. As soon as the two guards pulled out their pistols from their waists, half of his palm had been cut off and fell to the ground. The other man's lower body was cold, and one leg broke from his knees, and suddenly fell out of balance.

"The enemy attacks! Someone is coming!"

Thrilling howls sounded one after another, breaking the deadly night in an instant.

Song Mingjing shot backwards and slapped a head that had just fallen to the ground. With a "huh", the head was hit like a ball, and hit a guard behind him who was about to shoot.

Click!

The guard's nose suddenly broke, his eyes were blurred blood red, red and green, sweet, sour, numb and spicy, and all kinds of flavors surged up. He staggered and his arms couldn't help but rise, and a "bang" shot hit the sky.

With the gunshot, the Earth Dragon Society in the manor completely alarmed the people.

At this moment, only three or two breaths were allowed, and most of the dozen guards had fallen down, either dead or dead, and it was a terrible sight.

Song Mingjing did not observe the results of the battle. He had already heard the roars in the manor, the sound of warning gunshots, and the sound of rapid footsteps. Even if he had not seen them, he could still think of the Earth Dragon Club people flocking around from all directions.

There are at least one or two hundred elite thugs in this manor. Song Mingjing has never tried whether he can kill them with one person.

During the last few months when he and the Situ sisters traveled around the world, he also met many people who were blind. He killed many people, including Green Forest's good players, and he also accumulated rich combat experience in the process. However, he still had never done such a thing before with one enemy of nearly 200 people.

What's more, this is the old nest of the Earth Dragon Society, and there are many gunmen.

Never give the other party a chance to surround yourself!

Song Mingjing's advantage lies in his personal force far beyond ordinary people and his quick mobility. Once he is in the shortlist, he is in danger.

The thought of him was a lifetime. Song Mingjing picked up the toes of his feet and he copied a fallen pistol in his hand.

At this moment, Song Mingjing's back felt slightly numb, and he felt a creepy feeling. Without hesitation, he suddenly flew out, rolled on the ground for a few times, and had already entered the manor.

Bang bang bang bang!

As he rushed out, two sparks spurted out from two towers, one left and one right, one shot from the yard, two towers more than three meters high, followed by several gunshots, hitting his original location, and soil splashed everywhere.

Song Mingjing fired his bow from left to right, and shot two shots in succession. He heard two muffled sounds, and the gunmen on the two towers fell down.

He continued to shoot and fire, firing out all the remaining bullets, crackling and shattering, and the lights in the nearby areas were broken, and the area became dark in an instant.

"Oh no! What's going on? It's out of sight!"

"Hurry up and take the light! Who is the enemy?"

A panicked shout came from the darkness, his tone filled with panic.

Song Mingjing slowly stood up and patted the dust stained on his robe. Darkness was his hunting ground and would not hinder his sight.

At this moment, there were panic footsteps around the corner on the left, and in the dark night, Song Mingjing glanced at him, and there were about a dozen or twenty people. He rushed away with his palm in his hand.

After a while, helpless shouts filled with dying struggles sounded one after another, and the emotions of fear spread to every corner of the manor.

Outside the manor, Shen Tu Lei, Deng Gang, Niu Zhenhai and Niu Zhenyue watched this scene happening in a daze. It was like a dream. Song Mingjing's vivid sword light, full of cold killing aura, made them feel cold when they thought about it.

"The gang leader has already entered, and it's time for us to do it!"

Shen Tu Lei swept his cold eyes at the other three people and ran towards the wall first.

The disciples of the Earth Dragon Society patrolling the courtyard wall were all attracted by Song Mingjing. Without anyone being guarded, Shen Tu Lei jumped up like a clever big ape, climbing up the high wall.

Deng Gang and the Niu brothers followed closely. Considering Song Mingjing's previous words, even if the manor was a dragon's den, they had to pluck the courage to break in.
Chapter completed!