"bite!"

After the silence, a sudden sound of piano sounded from nowhere. Zhang Kaifeng's expression changed, and he blew backwards with a little lower foot. A deep trace suddenly appeared where he was standing, which directly penetrated the floor.

The sudden appearance of the piano sound seemed to have a magic power, causing a small stone to be thrown on the calm lake surface. A sudden ripple suddenly disturbed the tranquility of the ground. The murderous intent that had been suppressed exploded in this second, like a mountain torrent pouring out.

"kill!"

"kill!"

“…!”

Several loud shouts sounded, and then a fierce wind stormed, how could these evil people be willing to be killed? They have been extremely keen to fight for so many years. When the black-haired young man was forced to retreat by the invisible force, he used a fierce move.

The most terrifying thing is that an old goat man had arrived at the back at some point. His thin palms were gathered together, and his sword-like shape was condensed in his hands. At this moment, he felt that he was even sharper than a sword. He could penetrate the human body, and his target was Zhang Kaifeng's back.

The other man jumped high, half of his body naked, his muscles were like a dragon, and his strong arms contained extremely strong power, which was smashing downwards.

Although a smiling man stood there, he had already used a ruthless sword. He saw his fingertips lightly pressing, the sword popping out, and the rotating sword tangled towards the right neck of the young man in black.

The remaining man moved his footsteps slowly and quietly. His seemingly simple movements were carefully observing the next reaction of the young man in black and deducing the counterattack of the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng. It was extremely difficult to accurately calculate these two points, but this man was born different from ordinary people and had extremely powerful calculations. Among the four, he was regarded as his think tank.

"The four evil spirits in Beiyuan!"

"How did they show up here?"

“….”

Everyone was surprised that the four evil spirits in Beiyuan were famous, and they were all masters. The business they did was related to blood. Not everyone could afford the price to be invited.

The four evil forces in Beiyuan were able to gallop across Beiyuan for so long, not only because they were strong, but also never collided with those major forces, which made them stand in Beiyuan for so long.

"It seems that the Demon God Palace was invaded by the Nangong family, and they also want to make a fortune." Some people guessed.

"Hehe, with these four evil spirits taking action, even the famous magic sword will die."

"No one can walk out alive in front of the four evil spirits."

The crowd of people watching the battle sneered. In their opinion, the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng was already dead.

"A dead end?" What terrible about Zhang Kaifeng, who entered the state of the Demonic Snow Sword, was not his violent murderous aura, but his pure demonic nature allowed him to accurately judge the source of danger and make the most obvious decision.

In an instant, he let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand and pushed it at the end of the sword. The peerless Holy Demon Sword rushed out towards the big man above his head. It was extremely fast and his eyes arrived in an instant.

"Hmph! Fighting to death!" The man sneered, his arms fell, and his fist power hit the sword.

However, Zhang Kaifeng, who pushed out the sword with one palm, made his suspended body retreat backwards and avoided the sword that was slashing over.

"Ha, your dead end will remain unchanged." The old man who had already squatted laughed. The knife tightened like a bow burst out with all his strength in an instant, and his heart was quickly and incoherently poked out at the back of the bumpy body.

I no longer need to take action. The man who had not taken action stopped moving. The man on the right took back his sword that had returned without success. The man in the air had not yet fallen. He stared at one of his six pairs of eyes, or was waiting for the blood to be poured out. Seeing the blood would make them feel happy.

"Peng!"

The wood chips splattered, and just as everyone thought that the hand knife penetrated the back of the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng, and the hot blood spilled, variables suddenly arose.

There was no bloody scene, only two figures that were knocked out, one in front and one behind, flying out of the restaurant.

The three evil spirits who watched the battle remained motionless, but they still believed that it was just the last struggle of the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng. Unlike the three evil spirits' speculation, the old man who was knocked out was indecent. His hand knife did make it rush forward at a rapid and incoherent speed, but he was unable to pierce the body of the magic sword Zhang Kaifeng, but instead made his hand almost break. This feeling was like facing a wall of iron.

The howling wind passed by, and the falling speed changed the old man's color. He was sticking behind Zhang Kaifeng at this moment. At this falling speed, he would definitely be the one who was seriously injured.

The insidious boy made a thousand pounds of penis. The goatee-bearded little old man secretly hated him, and the three guys standing on the top were even more angry and stood by. His right hand was now clamped by Zhang Kaifeng's muscles and couldn't pull it out. In order to save his life, he could only turn his skills into an air cover to protect himself.

"boom!"

On the street, smoke and dust soared into the sky. The two people who smashed down from the restaurant rumbled the entire street. The three evil spirits on the upper floor changed color, and then they felt something was wrong.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, the people watching the battle saw Zhang Kaifeng standing up from the pit without any damage, and even patting the dust on his clothes.

Everyone stared at each other with incredible eyes.

The three evil spirits in the restaurant looked ugly. They didn't expect that the Demon Sword was so difficult. They thought the old goat could kill with one blow, but now it seems that they still underestimated Zhang Kaifeng's strength.

"Peng!"

When Zhang Kaifeng walked out of the deep pit, the old goat broke out of the ground and looked very embarrassed. His clothes were covered in mud, his goat beard was dyed with blue and purple on his face.

The old goat's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his heart was full of anger, and it was about to emerge. When he landed just now, the old goat was smashed to pieces. The extremely sinister guy actually sent down a few big fists and shattered the soil and stones under the street. He wanted to bury him alive. His methods were vicious and he was worthy of being the one who was going to kill the entire martial arts world. If he hadn't been proficient in some earth escape techniques, he would have been buried alive by the collapsed earth and stones.

"What a magic sword Zhang Kaifeng. The old man has seen this trick." The old man on the goat looked so gloomy that he was about to twist out the water.

Zhang Kaifeng stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair fell on his shoulders, and he said with a smile: "You four evil spirits are dealing with me, and you still hope that I can use some open and honest means to fight?"

He raised his hand to slap the soil, and Zhang Kaifeng continued, "Besides, you are the four evil spirits in Beiyuan who are famous and do all kinds of evil. If I use righteous means to fight you, I will not seem to be a person who is evil. In my dictionary, to deal with evil people, we must use evil forces to deal with evil forces."

"You..." The old goat was choked.

"Don't be so excited. In fact, you Beiyuan's four evil spirits are more than four evil spirits. There are two others hiding in the dark. I'm right!" Zhang Kaifeng sneered and said, "The one who played the piano was one of you, and there was another one who had his breath, but he still couldn't escape my martial feeling."

"Do you know?" The think tank upstairs looked dark, and his murderous aura exploded instantly. He grinned and said, "I originally received the order to stop you, but it seems that I will kill you now."

"It's no wonder we are. Who told you to have so many troubles?" The man in a Confucian shirt narrowed his eyes slightly, and his murderous intent was aroused, directly shattering the table and chair next to him, and shouted in a deep voice: "Kill!"

Two figures leaped down, but at this moment, the whole street vibrated. Then, rolling smoke and dust rose into the sky, and all the people watching the battle were shocked, and the street collapsed.

"Be careful!" The old goat man's face changed drastically and he hurriedly shouted.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him. When the man who was leaping down saw the smoke and dust surging below and then exploded, he suddenly felt something was wrong. The figure was like a cannon, so fast that he didn't have time to react. But even so, Zhang Kaifeng's actions completely aroused the man's anger. He shouted loudly, like thunder sounded, and the fist on his fist surged and smashed towards the extremely fast black shadow.

However, the fist that was smashed out turned out to be a phantom. The man only felt that his shoulders had sunk. Zhang Kaifeng was already standing on his shoulder. When he was about to punch him, his left shoulder seemed to be carrying a mountain, and his whole person fell down in an instant.

The man with sword following behind him looked gloomy. The sword in his hand did not pause for a moment. He held the hilt of the sword in his hands and slashed at the figure in front of him. However, the figure was extremely fast, faster than his naked eyes to judge the distance. When he cut the sword, he had already passed by him. He slapped it with his backhand. The man with his backhand changed drastically, and he dared not turn his sword lightly to block it. With a backhand palm, Zhang Kaifeng did not turn his head back, and his palm spurted out internal strength and pressed it quickly. With a loud bang, the man's left shoulder and long sword were hit by Zhang Kaifeng's palm. His body was shocked, and a domineering force turned into his body. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down.

After a while, all this happened in a flash, and three people were defeated in a row. In the blink of an eye, they rushed to the restaurant and headed towards the think tank. As for the big man who was stepped on by Zhang Kaifeng and smashed into the pit, roaring repeatedly, like an angry lion, the man who used the sword was hit by a palm and looked much more depressed. The three below looked at the magic sword rushing to the restaurant, but they were not anxious, but instead showed a meaningful smile.

The man upstairs seemed the weakest, but he must have a special advantage in commanding the three of them. Otherwise, it would be better to control them, such a rebellious and fierce man.

"Hehe, Zhang Kaifeng, you can just accept the terrible things about that guy!" The old goat smiled.

The two men also turned around and rested in the corner, waiting for the good news.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!