Tianzihao Xiaobailian

If it's not good, you have to go.

Since Wang Fuxing is standing here, it means that he has no way out. Just like his history of success, no matter what the situation is, he completely cuts off all his back ways and fights his back. He is only allowed to move forward, never back!

The frenzy is nearly half unsheathed!

There is no edge, but the jet-black sword edge becomes more and more weird and sinister!

The burly man named Leizi bowed slightly, his undisguised attack burst out vividly, with the bright full moon behind him, making his burly body look like a legendary half-orc in a trance.

Wang Fuxing slowly took a step forward.

Within a few meters, the murderous aura suddenly increased!

The burly Lei Zi's body moved suddenly, but before he could use his physical advantage to fully exert his powerful impact, Wang Fuxing, who had just taken a step, had already rushed in front of him in an instant.

After taking three steps in a row, he swung the mad tide in his hand suddenly, and the sword edge was sheathed again, directly hitting Lei Zi's head!

In Wang Fuxing's dictionary, there has never been the so-called sympathy. In his eyes, as long as he is on the opposite side, no matter what his position is, there is only one word: kill!

Although the powerful opponent in front of him looks a lot like a tiger who has lost one arm and can only practice left-handed swords.

The sturdy and burly young man who seemed not to be human suddenly retreated. His huge body was not clumsy, and he almost brought his strength and dexterity to the perfect state in his reminder. Suddenly, he stepped on the blue bricks on the steps to create several gaps.

Sensational!

Wang Fuxing sneered and said nothing, the mad tide almost swung down hard against the opponent's belly, the black long sword with the scabbard pierced into the thick soil layer, but his body was directly close to the tiger, and he punched the opponent directly head!

This time, Lei Zi didn't back down at all, his body didn't retreat but advanced, and his burly body directly rushed towards Wang Fuxing!

A domineering posture that is completely crushing!

Combined with his majestic body, which can be regarded as a standout no matter where he is placed, exaggerated deterrence and psychological pressure hit his face.

As he jumped, Wang Fuxing's punch that was about to hit him on the head slammed hard on the opponent's shoulder.

Hard as iron!

Lei Zi didn't change his face, and Wang Fuxing was also indifferent, facing Lei Zi's body that fell like a cannonball, he moved forward again!

Hit hard!

In close combat, Wang Fuxing is not afraid of any form of combat style!

Two bodies with a huge visual gap collided fiercely.

The sound is muffled.

Wang Fuxing's most intuitive feeling was that he had hit a wall.

strong enough.

The smile on the corner of Wang Fuxing's mouth became more ferocious, and his body involuntarily took two steps back. During the whole process, Lei Zi, who was also not going to feel better, followed up again, leaning his shoulder and hitting Wang Fuxing's chest!

There is not much nonsense, but every move is a real killing move.

Wang Fuxing took another step back and grabbed the mad tide stuck on the ground!

The long sword was unsheathed, and the murderous intent skyrocketed again!

A sense of extreme danger instantly enveloped Lei Zi who was trying to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, making his body stiffen subconsciously. His brain, which seemed simple and honest but had an absolutely sensitive reaction speed, finally decided to use offense instead of defense.

But his short-lived body stiffness in the blink of an eye has given Wang Fuxing the best chance!

Invincible!

The sword's edge is instantly raised, and between two points, the straight line is the fastest!

Wang Fuxing held the sword in his left hand, and for a brief moment, the power faster than the speed of sound suddenly exploded!

The distance between the two was less than three meters, and the arm and sword edge shortened the distance by half again. This distance is almost unavoidable!

Lei Zi didn't even have the consciousness to dodge, his eyes were left with a kind of sluggishness just before death!

one meter.

fifty centimeters.

Twenty centimeters!

The moment the sword tip was about to pierce the opponent's strong heart.

"Ding!"

The sound of metal and iron clanging instantly resounded, echoing in the dark night. The sound was clear and distant, and the sparks on the Frenzy Sword flickered away.

There was no time, and a three-sided army thorn, which is now banned, came out directly from the other side, and smashed hard on the sword body of the indomitable Kuang Tide. The power was not overwhelming, but the strength and timing were just right. The forward trajectory is out of control.

The jet-black blade instantly pierced Lei Zi's shoulder!

Although injured, but in the end a death was avoided.

Wang Fuxing looked ferocious, but his eyes became more and more calm. Without any regret, he drew out the blade of the sword, bringing out a large amount of blood from Lei Zi's shoulder, and retreated quickly, appearing in the position where he was standing at the beginning.

In just less than half a minute, Wang Fuxing seemed to have made no progress, but the gains were not small.

In the shadow on the side of the factory gate, an ordinary-looking figure slowly walked over, holding another military thorn in his hand, and said with a smile: "Wang Shaoguo is really brave."

Lei Zi finally came to his senses, let out a low growl, and rushed over to fight Wang Fuxing regardless of the blood on his shoulders.

It's just that one hand directly pressed Lei Zi's intact shoulder, and the ordinary-looking man with a military thorn in one hand said indifferently: "Lei Zi, your mission is completed, and I want you to go over there." .”

Lei Zi's injured shoulder was bleeding profusely, his face was cloudy and uncertain, he stared at Wang Fuxing, like a Siberian tiger staring at its prey that had injured him a little.

"This is an order."

The military stabbing man said lightly again.

Lei Zi's manic aura slowly subsided, and finally became calm. He covered his wound and walked into the factory without saying a word.

At the critical moment, the army assassin who had saved Lei Zi once reappeared on the spot where Lei Zi had just stood.

He bent down slightly, and picked up the military thorns on the ground without thinking, as if he thought that the opponent in front of him had enough grace to wait for him to finish his preparations.

In fact, Wang Fuxing in the fighting state has no demeanor at all.

It is Wang Fuxing's main task to solve the opponent's main combat power as soon as possible and reduce the difficulty of rescuing Mayfair.

He has always understood this.

So at the moment when the military stabbing man bent over, Wang Fuxing's body violently moved!

The white-clothed black sword, like a bolt of lightning, slashed directly at the opponent's body.

The army thorn man flicked his palm, and the army thorn, which was at least half a meter away from him, suddenly flew up and shot straight at Wang Fuxing's head.

Special function?

Wang Fuxing didn't even have time to think about it, subconsciously tilted his head, and the army thorn slid right past his cheek, making a not deep but shameful gash on his face!

The army assassin stood up slowly and waved his wrist lightly.

Under the moonlight, a long, slender black thread was tied to his wrist, connected to the army thorn that brought Wang Fuxing's wound. He flicked his wrist lightly, the long thread waved, and the army thorn appeared in his hand again.

He stood up straight, looked at the Patriarch of the Wang family whose eyes were as cold as a cobra in front of him, with a calm expression, and said softly, "Is it fun? Stupid."

Wang Fuxing laughed suddenly, and the left hand holding the tide trembled violently. He wiped off the blood on his face and rushed towards the military stabbing man again without answering the other party's question.

Fight again!

Contemptuously scolding Wang Fuxing as a fool, the forced military assassin dared not be careless, waved his hands continuously, and shot at Wang Fuxing again with two military stabs!

Close combat is his shortcoming, but as long as he doesn't get close, he is fully confident that he will cause a lot of trouble to the crazy man in front of him.

And what Wang Fuxing has to do is to get close.

The triangular army thorns are too threatening in the opponent's hands. If you use the remote control to fight against the enemy, once the army thorns penetrate your body and pull them out, the wound that is extremely difficult to suture is enough to cause you to bleed to death in the shortest possible time!

Therefore, it is necessary to cut off his connection with the two military thorns at all costs.

The sound of joints exploding and the sound of the long sword being unsheathed suddenly formed a line!

The jet-black sword light flutters.

Severe storm!

Wang Fuxing kept swinging his sword, and directly cut off two long lines of special material in a very short time. His face was pale, and blood began to overflow from the corner of his mouth, but in the end he succeeded in stepping on the general assassin!

For Wang Fuxing at his peak state, it is already the limit to use eight swords in a row to be invincible.

But at that moment just now, he made five swords in a row!

This is just facing the second person. To put it bluntly, this is a waste of his most important life-saving hole card.

Wang Fuxing's eyes were still indifferent, but his heart was turbulent and turbulent. Where did this group of monsters come from?

Their strength is not weaker than the military assassin who fought with him on the snowy night at the beginning, and even much stronger!

Especially the military assassin's special combat method made him almost unable to bear it.

Wang Fuxing squinted his eyes, stepped on the army assassin's chest with one foot, exerted a little force, and looked at the blushing but always sneering face, and lightly let go of one foot.

"Is it fun? Silly..."

The other party spoke again, but this time Wang Fuxing didn't wait for him to finish, so he stepped on his chest again and asked, "What do you think?"

He needless to say.

Wang Fuxing didn't bother to ask him to answer, let's work harder again!

"stop!"

A figure suddenly jumped out from outside the factory building and rushed towards Wang Fuxing.

The corner of Wang Fuxing's mouth twitched, and the sneer became even worse. Without hesitation, he stomped on the army stabbing man's heart!

Stepping firmly into the opponent's chest with one foot, the military stabbing man looked in disbelief, and the brilliance in his eyes quickly disappeared.

Blood stained Wang Fuxing's white trousers red.

The figure rushing out of the door had an undisguised rage and helplessness on his face.

Wang Fuxing snorted coldly, raised his leg straight up, still stepped on the soldier's chest with one foot, and threw his body towards the third person who rushed out!

Blood splattered in the air, with some internal organs fragments, which was extremely terrifying.

Wang Fuxing bent down and patted his trouser leg, leaving blood on his hand.

He smiled lightly, showing a mouthful of white teeth, looked at the third person who was hugging his companion's body with a puzzled expression, and asked, "Is it fun?"

---------

Thanks to Longxuan Tingyu, Xiaoyang gg, the poison I drank, Haina Guchuan, Xiao Tuyu, and everyone who supported me with monthly tickets~