Jiang Yuntao observed with a telescope, and Rose stood next to him.
Xu Defa held an umbrella for the two of them, but he himself was completely caught in the heavy rain.
"People are coming."
Seeing Xiao Feng and two people getting out of the car, Jiang Yuntao was inexplicably excited.
"Humph, I'll die in vain if I come here."
Rose sneered: "The ghost guy has gathered hundreds of people, plus there are a few masters sitting in charge, what kind of disturbance can the two of them create?"
"This brat should have died long ago."
Xu Defa said fiercely: "It's best to cut him into pieces, and I'll feed his meat to the dogs."
In addition to the three of them, there was another person at the scene.
That is Dong Shijie, the leader of Yunfeng Martial Arts Huiyuan Hall.
"Hall Master Dong, what do you think?"
Jiang Yuntao asked with a smile.
Dong Shijie rubbed his hands and looked at Xiao Feng's back at the foot of the mountain.
"In my opinion, he won't be able to escape today."
"It's a pity that a generation of martial arts wizards is about to die."
"Let's do it!"
Xu Defa exclaimed.
He saw with his own eyes that Xiao Feng killed the six guards alone.
"Haha...the fun has finally begun."
Jiang Yuntao lit a cigar and concentrated on admiring this life-and-death game.
In the abandoned factory, dozens of men with steel knives in their hands rushed towards Xiao Feng from all directions and surrounded him.
Xiao Feng stood still, the rain had already wet his whole body, and the Mo Xie sword in his hand was humming slightly, as if he felt the stimulation of blood.
"kill him!"
When there were only a few meters away, Xiao Feng started.
An afterimage was thrown out behind him, and he instantly rushed into the crowd.
'Swish, swish, swish!'
He raised his sword and dropped it, leaving no room for error.
There were screams one after another, and broken limbs and broken arms were flying all over the sky.
Gui Lao's men fell down in rows. Some of them had their arms broken and were still alive, while the more serious ones were killed on the spot.
At this moment, Xiao Feng has completely transformed into a bloodthirsty demon. Anyone who dares to stop him will be killed without mercy.
The rain mixed with blood drove him crazy and into endless fighting. He only had one idea in his mind: kill Wei Yingjie and rescue Han Qianhui and Han Lily.
In just a few minutes, he killed all these dozens of strong men by himself.
The scene was very shocking, with dead and seriously injured people everywhere, and wailing sounds one after another.
Even the few people watching the battle halfway up the mountain seemed to feel Xiao Feng's murderous intent, and their faces all became serious.
Xiao Feng carried the bloody Moye Sword and approached the factory step by step.
Suddenly, dozens more people rushed out, all holding shotguns and pistols, blocking Xiao Feng from outside.
The leader was a short, fat man. He was the Southeast Asian master nicknamed Meat Grinder and the disciple of Boxing Master.
"Boy, where are my two junior brothers?"
"You mean skinny, and that pretty boy?"
Xiao Feng asked back.
"Yes, where is he?"
the meat grinder asked loudly.
Xiao Feng pointed to the ground and smiled coldly: "In hell, do you want to join them too?"
"What?"
Meat Grinder was furious: "You dare to kill my junior brother, I want your life, shoot."
He gave the order, and the man holding the gun immediately pulled the trigger, and gunfire erupted.
At the moment when the gunshot sounded, Xiao Feng hid on the ground, suddenly raised all his energy, pushed forward with both hands, and the diamond shield suddenly formed.
'Hang bang bang!'
There was a burst of gunfire, and under the powerful firepower, the diamond shield was directly blown to pieces.
'Puff!'
The bullet flew across Xiao Feng's body. Although it missed the vital part, it was almost covered with bruises.
Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky and fell directly into the crowd. It was Bing Ling.
She held a broken sword in her hand and started to assassinate. Under the flash of swords and shadows, the group of gun-wielding men were killed and injured on the spot.
"There are still people, shoot quickly."
In panic, the others turned their guns and pointed them at Bing Ling.
At this critical moment, Xiao Feng took action continuously, and rows of golden needles flew out.
In an instant, another group was knocked down, and finally only a few men with guns were left.
"Quickly retreat!"
Just as these people were about to rush into the factory, they were intercepted and killed by the ghostly ice spirit.
'brush!'
I saw her slashing her sword, and several people's heads flew out at the same time, and their heads were dismembered on the spot.
"Hey...what a powerful woman."
Halfway up the mountain, Dong Shijie took a breath of cold air.
He said with a gloomy face: "I didn't expect that Xiao Feng would have such a master of swordsmanship next to him."
"Huh? I seem to have seen this swordsmanship somewhere. Where exactly is it?"
He touched his chin and thought for a while, but he had no idea, but he was sure he had seen it before.
"This girl is indeed not simple!"
Jiang Yuntao said in a deep voice: "In the last boxing match, she was the one who killed the mysterious warrior Long Yibao."
"What?"
Dong Shijie was shocked: "The owner of Nanfang Zhentong Boxing Gym was actually killed by her?"
"The origin of this woman must not be simple. She hides in a veil, so she must have some secret."
"Huh, who cares who she is."
"Don't let me catch you, or I'll peel off her skin and stretch her muscles."
Rose said fiercely.
She was still brooding over the death of Mobei Zuixian Yijianhong, wishing she could cut Bing Ling into pieces with a thousand knives.
The abandoned factory was already littered with corpses.
Even the heavy rain could not wash away the blood stains on the ground, and even the murderous meat grinder was shocked at this time.
"Humpty Dumpty, you're all on your own."
Xiao Feng smiled evilly and approached him step by step.
"You brat, don't be so arrogant."
"In front of my meat grinder, it's not your turn to act wild... ah..."
A piercing scream sounded out, and Bing Ling cut off one of his arms from behind.
"Smelly girl, you dare to attack me?"
The meat grinder covered the broken arm and retreated hastily.
Xiao Feng kicked him in the face, and this short, fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms flew up.
‘Bang!’
He hit the ground face down, blood mixed with his teeth and sprayed all over the floor.
"What are the three great masters in Southeast Asia? I think you are just three stinky dogs."
"Bastard, I'm going to fight you."
The meat grinder, relying on its rough skin and thick flesh, sprang towards Xiao Feng.
'boom!'
Xiao Feng punched him in the face so hard that half of the meat grinder's face exploded, leaving him bloody and bloody on the spot.
"ah…"
He fell to the ground screaming in pain, and all his previous dignity was gone.
Xiao Feng raised his foot and stepped on his head, then slowly applied force.
The meat grinder screamed in pain: "Don't kill me, my master is a boxing master, he will kill your whole family..."
"Boxing Fighter? Then let him come to me."
'boom!'
The head of the meat grinder exploded like a rotten watermelon.
These three masters from Southeast Asia were all eliminated by Xiao Feng before they could show off their prowess.
The heavy rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the thunder and lightning are deafening.
God seemed to be angry, this fight was so brutal.
"Wei Yingjie, get out of here."
There was no movement inside the factory, only the sound of rain could be heard.
Xiao Feng cursed: "You are a coward, a scum who only dares to kidnap women."
"Don't you always want to kill me? Come out and fight to the death."
‘Bang!’
Suddenly, the factory door was opened.
I saw Feng Yanhuo holding an ax in his hand, leading fifty or sixty casual cultivators, and walked out in a mighty manner.