In-depth love test: the president should stop

The cold light flickered, and the wind of the knife raged!

In this blow, Heilong Yifeng put all his strength into it, because his intuition told him that he only had one shot, if he couldn't hurt his opponent with one blow, then he wouldn't be able to fight back at all.

This feeling is so mysterious, without the slightest basis, it is just a feeling, but Heilong Yifeng chooses to believe it, because in countless battles, this intuition has penetrated into the bone marrow, forming an instinct...

"careful!"

Seeing that the black dragon slashed down with a fierce blow, but the man remained motionless, Luo Ning yelled reflexively, feeling worried about him.Hearing Luo Ning's reminder, the man turned his head and smiled at Luo Ning. [

opportunity!

The black dragon Yifeng's eyes suddenly lit up, and the body that leaped into the air fell, and with the momentum of the fall, the samurai sword in his hand fell down suddenly with the momentum of thunder, trying to catch the person who came by for a moment, so he lost his mind and killed him under the knife.

The moonlight fell and shone on the samurai sword, shining a bright silver light. Following the slash of the samurai sword, this white light reached the person first.

When the white glow reached his body, the man happened to turn his head around, just in time to meet the black dragon's slashing knife.

brush!

The momentum of the knife is driving straight in, and the wind of the knife is coming, making the body cold.

The man didn't even look at it, he lightly raised his right hand, stretched out two fingers, and pinched it in front of the door.

The sword light pouring down like mercury stopped instantly, and the long and narrow samurai sword stood in mid-air, firmly held by the man's two fingers.

"what!"

Zhong Huiyi and Luo Ning were terrified, looking at this scene in disbelief.

The two of them have a deep understanding of the power of Heilong Yifeng. When he slashed down with a knife, even a log with a thick waist would be broken in the middle, but such a fierce blow was given by the visitor with two fingers. Hold on, it's too shocking.

Compared to the astonishment of the two, Heilong Yifeng was even more shocked. He knew his own saber technique best, and there were not many people in the world who were capable of resisting him, let alone being attacked by others. Clamped with two fingers.

If before today, someone had told him that someone could hold his waist between two fingers, he would have thought that person was crazy, that this was nonsense, and it was impossible to happen, but now facing this iron-like The truth, but he can only choose to believe it.

"drink!"

Heilong Yifeng shouted loudly, clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, and pressed down suddenly.

The samurai sword was twisted and deformed, but the blade did not move at all, being held firmly by the man, Heilong Yifeng was heartbroken and retreated.

collapse!

There was a crisp sound, and the man snapped his fingers, and the inch-long samurai sword tip suddenly broke under the man's two fingers.

Whoosh! [

The man snapped off the tip of the knife, shook his hand and shot it.

A little cold light flashed and disappeared, and appeared in front of the black dragon Yifeng in an instant.

Heilong Yifeng's complexion changed wildly, he took a deep breath, and put the horizontal knife in front of his chest, trying to block the tip of the knife.

However, when he blocked with a knife, he blocked an empty space. Long before he blocked, the tip of the knife had already broken through his protection, and burrowed into his chest.

Ding Ding Deng!

A blood light shot out from behind, bringing out a large handful of blood rain, under the impact of the black dragon, Yifeng took three or four steps back one after another, and then used the broken katana to support the ground. Kneeling down on the ground, he stared at the person in horror and disbelief.

"Are you... Thor?"