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"No, it must be good luck. Next, you won't be so lucky! " Qiu's sad face was solemn, and his killing intention was steaming in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, Qiu Bei's figure disappeared again.

The art of assassination focuses on winning by surprise. If it is obvious, Qiu Bei's strength will be greatly reduced. Only by using the art of assassination can he give full play to his most powerful power.

People can't see how fast Qiu Bei is. He is like a spirit bird, jumping from left to right, up and down, rapidly jumping in the space around Chen Feng.

He believed that with his constantly changing position, even the experts in the fit stage could not perceive his specific position.

As long as he can't perceive his position, he is sure to kill with one blow.

In the flash, a blood light appeared between Qiu Bei's hands.

Blood killing dagger, his famous spirit tool, and even some experts in the combination stage died on this dagger.

The blood killing dagger flashed cold, fast as lightning, but it stabbed Chen Feng's Dantian silently!

"One blow will kill!" Qiu Pei thought in his heart.

To be honest, he really didn't take Chen Feng's opponent seriously. Even if the other party has a strong talent and can be distracted by the out of body period, it is just the early stage of distraction. For his late distracted assassin, there is no difference between the early distracted stage and the out of body stage.

In Qiu Bei's eyes, Chen Feng is already a dead man.

But I didn't want to. When the bloody dagger was about to stab Chen Feng, the latter suddenly moved.

Chen Feng raised his head, looked at the empty space ahead and smiled evil.

This smile surprised Qiu Bei: "can he really see me?"

However, the shock was soon suppressed by the strong killing intention in his heart: "what if you can't stop my attack, you're still a dead man!"

The blood must pass through a blood light and be nailed outside Chen Feng's Dantian.

"Stabbed!" Qiu Bei's heart moved. The familiar sense of resistance from the blood killing dagger meant that the other party's dagger stabbed the other party.

However, just stabbing into a nail position, the blood killing dagger suddenly stopped and couldn't stab any more.

"What's going on?" Qiu was so frightened that a bad feeling hit him.

"I'm just waiting for this opportunity!" When Chen Feng smiled, his hands did not know when they had been together. At the place where his palms closed, a deep and dangerous breath was gradually becoming stronger.

At the next moment, Chen Feng's palms spread out, and a red and white ball of light staggered towards Qiu Bei.

"No, be careful, young Lord!" The middle-aged man who was with Qiu Pei suddenly showed his horror. With a flash of his body, he rushed to Chen Feng and Qiu Pei.

However, there is still time.

A dazzling light lit up in front of Qiu Bei. Next, a huge light ball suddenly burst without any sound. There were only unstoppable energy shocks.

The inn collapsed.

All the people in the inn were thrown out and fell one by one. They looked embarrassed.

In order to avoid being injured by mistake, other people in the inn deliberately kept a distance. Otherwise, just that might cause a lot of deaths

However, Qiu Bei was not so lucky.

Chen Feng's thunder fire fusion ball was aimed at him. The combination of thunder and fire seeks the power of explosion. Most of them work on Qiu Bei.

At the moment, Qiu Bei was half kneeling weakly on the ground, one foot was blurred, and Sen Bai's bones were faintly exposed outside. His body was scarred, as if he had been fished out of a blood pool.

"Young Lord, are you okay?" Qiu Bei's men rushed to Qiu Bei's side, picked him up and asked in a hurry.

Qiu vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and gasped for breath. His weak right hand trembled and pointed to Chen Feng, and shouted darkly, "go and kill him for me!"

"Yes!" The man turned impressively and walked towards Chen Feng. With each step, his momentum became stronger. When he was more than ten steps away from Chen Feng, his momentum had reached the peak.

First friar!

"Boy, if you dare to hurt the little Lord, you must be aware of death!" His eyes were cold, he stretched out a palm and grabbed at Chen Feng's face door.

With the strength of the fit period, once we grasp it, Chen Feng's head will be completely pinched and exploded.

"Hum, I said that if you want to kill me, you must be prepared to pay a price!" Chen Feng's eyes flashed, his feet flashed with tears, moved in an instant, and escaped a grasp from his men.

At the next moment, Chen Feng appeared behind his men. The scorching sun flying sword had already come out of its scabbard, and the Big Dipper seven star sword surged out.

However, after all, the fit period is the fit period. Just after a while, it turns all Chen Feng's sword moves into clouds.

At this moment, Zhang Yang finally felt.

Just now Chen Feng asked himself to solve the trouble, so he let it go. But at the moment, this man is definitely not something Chen Feng can deal with. A lot. Chen Feng may be killed by the other party.

"Never let anything happen to Chen Feng!" Zhang Yang's hands were shining brightly and violently bombarded the middle-aged man. It was the unique skill of Xuan Yushou.

At the same time, Chen Feng's fierce sun flying sword shook, and the unique skill of the stars suddenly started. With Zhang Yang, he attracted most of the other party's attention, took advantage of the weakness and attacked the key points of his middle-aged men.

"Die!" The middle-aged men were furious, and the double sleeved wind blew out with boundless power.

"Crackle -"

Chen Feng broke a beam of a nearby house and vomited blood.

"The fit period is really terrible. If my physical strength was not comparable to the level of inferior spirit tools, I would have been seriously injured just now!"

In an instant, Chen Feng analyzed the strength gap between the two sides.

On the other side, Zhang Yang's body jumped out of the ruins and his face was full of anger.

"Old man, we didn't play!"

Zhang Yang had a lot of strength. Without saying a word, he fought with his middle-aged men again. He was shot away again and again, but he jumped up again and again, making his middle-aged men frown. In this way, it is impossible for middle-aged men to spare their hands to kill Chen Feng.

Looking at Zhang Yang, he was shot out again and again, and came back again and again. Chen Feng stood still without saying a word.

"If there were no variables, Zhang Yang and I would be planted here today." Chen Feng thought: "variables, where are variables?"

"By the way, the sky breaking sword!" Suddenly, Chen Feng's eyebrows suddenly picked up: "if I die, this broken sky sword will not be blessed to practice. It's better to take advantage of the pressure of this fit monk to see if I can stimulate my potential and understand the sky breaking sword! "

"Zheng -"

A black sword has appeared in Chen Feng's hands.