Two daggers roared towards Wei Chen. Wei Chen was already sure that Leng Feng's target was him. He weighed it in his mind and began to correct his movements. After correcting, one dagger flew into the air, while the other One of them left a wound on his left shoulder.

After what happened just now, Leng Feng no longer attacked Wei Chen from the front. Taking advantage of Wei Chen's ability to avoid the two daggers, he quickly came to Wei Chen's left side. With his vicious eyes, he had already discovered that Wei Chen's left hand had already been Been hurt.

There was a hint of cruelty in Leng Feng's eyes. He will take advantage of your illness to kill you. As he ran, his two arms began to be raised straight back. The moment he came to Wei Chen's side, his two arms The arms simultaneously stabbed Wei Chen's left arm.

Wei Chen only felt that two rays of purple light were shooting towards him from the left side, and were about to merge into a stronger purple light. The purple light came so suddenly, Wei Chen almost didn't react. At this time, the right hand holding Kuangzhan had no time to parry, Wei Chen's right hand He kicked his feet on the ground twice in succession, and moved forward towards the purple light without retreating.

The expression on Leng Feng's face was stunned for a moment. He had never seen an opponent who was desperate for his life, but he had never seen such a decisive opponent without any hesitation. In this moment of confusion, Leng Feng's hand movements were slow.

Wei Chen didn't care whether Leng Feng would be dazed or not. He formed a palm with his left hand, stretched forward, and squeezed his left arm between the two purple lights. The convergence of the two purple lights was slightly delayed due to Wei Chen's interference, and that's it. This delay allowed the two rays of purple light to slide away from both sides of Wei Chen's left ribs.

Wei Chen gritted his teeth as he felt a sharp pain in his heart, and swung out three inches of force in front of Leng Feng's face.

At this time, it was too late for Leng Feng to retreat. The only reason was that he underestimated Wei Chen and his perseverance. Most people would have an instinctive conditioned reflex when they were attacked. This was what Leng Feng wanted to see and use, but , Wei Chen not only controlled this conditioned reflex, but also made a counterattack immediately.

"Boom," Leng Feng's body turned into a big font in the air, then paused in the air, and then quickly flew out in the opposite direction. Behind him happened to be the water tank. After Leng Feng flew out After breaking through the mercury earth wall of the water storage tank, streams of clean water originally stored inside surged out from the water storage tank and wet the floor of the roof.

Wei Chen lowered his head and looked at his left rib. Two wounds of nearly ten centimeters were gushing out blood. If Leng Feng's dagger had been longer, Wei Chen had no doubt that his abdominal cavity would have been cut open, and the original wound on his left arm would have been cut open. The bandage on the arm has also broken, and the wound under the bandage has exploded inch by inch due to the force just used, and blood is dripping down at this moment.

The dark clouds were gradually blown away by the wind, and the white moonlight shone on the roof again. Suddenly, a strange sound came from the water tank. Wei Chen frowned. As one of the top ten individual soldiers, Leng Feng would never be able to Defeated like this, he raised his right foot and took a step forward, aiming his right half at the water tank.

"Hahahaha~~Hahahaha~~" A burst of wild and slightly crazy laughter came from the water storage tank, and then I saw a piece of mercury soil the size of a washbasin being thrown from the hole in the water storage tank. come out.

Wei Chen pursed his lips and took a breath through his nostrils, then saw a soaked figure walking out of the water tank.

At this time, Leng Feng was dripping water all over his body. The bridge of his nose had been broken, and a small piece of broken bone had pierced his skin. The clear water left on his head was mixed with the blood gushing out from the bridge of his nose. As it flowed downward, his eagle-like eyes became more narrow and long, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised at the moment.

"Boy, it seems that I have underestimated you. You are from the Avengers Alliance, right?" Leng Feng's tone was not a question, but a tone of affirmation. His voice became a bit dull because of the injury to his nostrils.

Wei Chen did not speak, but lowered his body slightly.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that I, the number one killer in the world, would be severely injured by a young boy from the Revenge Alliance. Come on, let's see how I kill you," Leng Feng said and his body began to tremble slightly. He got up, his expression gradually became excited due to this trembling, and at a certain moment, he pulled off his shirt, exposing his chest.

Wei Chen was a little surprised when he saw Leng Feng's upper body. He saw a blood-red word "kill" tattooed on his chest. Wei Chen knew that this was the traditional Chinese version of the word "kill". Every stroke of the word "kill" was full of madness. , and there are some small red dots left at the end of each stroke, which should be a kind of calligraphy artistic conception, but because it is red, it feels like blood dripping down.

After Leng Feng took off his shirt, he threw the dagger on the ground casually, and then put his hands on his back.

Wei Chen was still thinking about why, but he saw Leng Feng's hands violently wave towards his position, and then two extremely long black shadows rushed towards him from top to bottom.

Wei Chen took a few steps back to the left, avoiding the two black figures.

"Boom," a loud noise came. Wei Chen lowered his head and looked at the place where he originally stood. He saw that the ground had been penetrated, and the two black figures were ejected back towards Leng Feng.

When the two black shadows returned to Leng Feng's hands, they slowed down. Only then did Wei Chen see the two black shadows clearly. They turned out to be two whips more than five meters long.

Wei Chen tightened the grip on his hand. He had never competed with an opponent who used a whip so far. He slowly retreated and opened the distance between him and Leng Feng. Leng Feng's eyes were locked tightly on Wei Chen. At this time, he saw He distanced himself and snorted coldly, but did not take any action and allowed Wei Chen to change his position on the roof.

Suddenly, a burst of gunshots came from the entrance. When Wei Chen heard it, he secretly said, "Oh no!" He paused in his retreating steps, and then quickly rushed towards the entrance.

"Pa," before he ran a few steps, a whip shadow came towards him. Wei Chen fell to the ground and pounced forward, but from the corner of his eye, he saw another whip from the side waving towards him against the ground.

Wei Chen put one hand on the ground, and his body rose into the air. He put down his right foot and landed firmly on the ground. Just as he was about to take another step, "Pah," the sound of the whip hitting the air came again, and then he saw The whip shadows were overwhelming and pressing towards him one after another.
Chapter completed!