Unlike Ye Huayu's hidden needles in the cotton, Fu Jingtao's blade pointed at the domineering and fierce murderous aura, exuding a tragic smell.

A tall assassin with a knife was the first to be hit. His eyes, which were originally full of confidence, suddenly changed. He urgently urged Jiu to succeed and slashed the knife head-on.

A brave man wins when he meets a narrow road, how can the person who uses a knife not know?

He admitted that the boy in front of him was indeed good, but he never admitted that his skills were not as good as others! He has been practicing sword skills for twenty years, and his physical strength, internal strength, and sword skills are all at the peak. Can't he be overwhelmed by his strong competitive spirit? He is driven by his strong competitive spirit

In the lower part, there were signs of breakthrough in mental power, and clearly grasp the opponent's sword trend, the strength of the strength and every tremor of the blade.

No one needed a prompt, he turned his wrist slightly and slashed towards the weakest point.

When! The two swords slashed hard, and the gorgeous sparks splashed high. The next moment, Fu Jingtao's steel knife could not bear the heavy pressure, and a crisp crack sound broke, and the handle was broken.

The assassin was ecstatic, his hands and feet were slightly trembling due to excitement. As long as he swung the second knife, he could cut off Fu Jingtao's head and become famous all over the world!

Almost at the moment when the steel knife broke, Fu Jingtao decisively released the hilt, took a step, and slapped his left palm at his opponent's chest, doing it in one go, completely unaffected by the broken knife.

In fact, he had already understood that if he simply competed with his internal strength, he would suffer a great loss. However, the battle tonight was about life and death, not victory and loss. In terms of the means and will toward death, who is afraid of whom?

Without the knife, he was even more fierce with bare hands!

The assassin did not think about it and blocked the line of attacking the iron palm.

Bang! The palm hits the blade, and the qi and blood explosion technique is combined with the technique of stacking and overlapping the energy. It is like a huge hammer that has been hit by a thousand kilograms. The tough steel knife is sunk backwards, bent, and suddenly shot into the assassin's uncontrollably

Chest.

There were a few crisp sounds, the bones were cracked, and the assassin blew blood.

Fu Jingtao took a step forward, and he got into his opponent's arms. When he leaned on his shoulder, the assassin's chest was completely sunken, and his body couldn't help but flew backwards, hitting the second assassin behind.

The second assassin immediately followed and his eyes turned black. His companion's huge body came back and subconsciously reached out to his vest. At this moment, a black shadow flashed across the left side, and the acupoint under his flank was poked heavily.

The severe pain swept across his body, as if countless red iron nails were stirring the internal organs of his muscles, making him feel that he was worse than death.

"ah!"

The heart-wrenching cry suddenly exploded, and the assassin who was guided by the soul searching, collapsed to the ground, and tears were burst into tears and his whole body twitched.

The last assassin was shocked. You should know that these two companions have been in the army for many years, have excellent martial arts skills, and are quite famous in Northwest Road. Each of them should suppress Fu Jingtao. Who would have lost in an instant and defeated them!

According to this calculation, this young man Xuanyuan's ability is amazing!

Seeing Fu Jingtao approaching like a tiger, his companion's miserable situation flashed through his mind, his legs tightened, and he couldn't help but urge to turn around and escape. Fortunately, the warrior's self-esteem and pride were still there, and he bit his tongue and took advantage of the pain.

He shouted: "Kill!" The sword sneered in the wind and stabbed in the wind. The white light at the tip of the sword surged, full of power.

Brush! Fu Jingtao's short body flashed under the sword, and a sinister and hidden whip leg was whipped away, hitting the opponent's ankle with a snap.

The assassin cried out in pain and knelt down on one knee, and slashed with his backhand. Fu Jingtao's body was swirling rapidly, holding his wrist and pulling and twisting. The sword light flashed, and the blood beads splattered. The assassin slowly leaned down.

Face down.

It took only a few blinks of fingers from the intersection of the two swords to the fact that he took the sword and killed people.

Calm, ruthless, ruthless!

Each action is carefully calculated, and the enemy's possible reactions are predicted in advance, and then the most effective way is to kill. Such a terrifying deduction ability can be said to be unique in the world. If anyone dares to underestimate him, he will only be defeated by hatred.

The end.

At the same time, Ye Huayu was trapped in the opponent's fierce attack like a rainstorm, and the sword net was in danger. Fu Jingtao took a deep breath, raised the long sword in his hand and threw it hard. The cold light flashed, and the flying sword inserted into one of the people's back shoulders and disappeared.

More than half a foot deep.

The distance was too close, and the man had no time to dodge. He screamed in pain. The speed of swinging weapons in his hand slowed down slightly. His eyebrows cooled down and he was immediately killed by the sword.

The other two assassins were shocked. Have you ever thought that the idea was so thrust? Especially Fu Jingtao, he was a demon who killed people without blinking! They regretted it. Good days, but what did he do to sneak attack this little demon?

Seeking death?

The two of them made a quick decision and fled.

"I want to leave? It's too late!"

Fu Jingtao raised his arms and fisted, and the strong fist wind hit the vests of the two assassins from afar.

Bang bang! The two assassins were shocked all over, and their limbs fell from mid-air with stiffness. Before they could land on the ground, Fu Jingtao approached like a whirlwind, kicked his legs in a row, and kicked his neck directly.

Ye Huayu was stunned and murmured: "Third brother, are you too cruel?"

Fu Jingtao said in a deep voice: "Don't be polite to those who want to kill you!" As he said that, he leaned over and grabbed a steel knife, and walked to the side of the assassin who was twitching and wailing.

The assassin sweated like slurry, his eyes full of fear, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you can't kill me..."

Fu Jingtao sneered: "Why? Don't you want to suffer less?"

The assassin's teeth trembled: "I, I am Hua..."

Before he could finish his words, Fu Jingtao raised his knife and stabbed his chest.

Ye Huayu sighed: "Third brother, at least let him explain his origin clearly!"

Fu Jingtao shrugged and said, "So what if you know? Let him go and kill him? The fourth brother, don't tear off their masks." The masters involved in the assassination came from both black and white, and they could not be sure that they had a relationship with Xuanyuan Gate.

, at this time, just pretend to be stupid to avoid causing disputes.

As soon as he finished speaking, the brick wall on one side of the alley suddenly shattered silently, and a ghostly black shadow emerged. A cold light flashed, and the blade slashed at the back of Fu Jingtao's neck.

This attack was vicious and vicious, without any warning.

Ye Huayu was so shocked that he stood upside down and blurted out: "Be careful!"

Fu Jingtao leaned over and rolled over, and narrowly avoided the poisonous blade. Ye Huayu rushed over with his sword, shouting angrily as if thunder, and killing the ghostly assassin.

Ding! The assassin used his power to scoop, and instantly sank into the thick night without seeing a single blow, and immediately fleeing away without a single blow, and never wasted time.

At this time, sharp whistles sounded deep in the darkness. The assassins fighting with Hu Zhijun exerted their strength at the same time, shocking Hu Zhijun several steps back, and then retreated violently.

Fu Jingtao shouted: "Master, don't chase the enemy!"

Hu Zhijun spitted hatefully, turned around and saw the corpses all over the ground. He was shocked and asked quickly: "Jingtao, Huayu, are you injured?"

Fu Jingtao smiled and said, "We are fine, we just killed a few enemies by chance."
Chapter completed!