No one at the scene could laugh. This joke was really not funny at all. This life-and-death battle made everyone's heart clench tightly.
Duan Xiaofei flashed his light and shouted: "Well done", then he held knives in both hands and resisted outwards. His weapons were two short knives. As the saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger, so he missed a move with weapons. However, short knives
It's not without some benefits. Its flexibility is unmatched by any weapon.
There was just a clang, and two balls of sparks came out from the sword. He actually blocked the two big knives with an inch-long thing in his hand. Mo Feifan watched from the side, and he was extremely shocked. This man's martial arts was so powerful.
Strong, it is really rare. If he is not eliminated today, he will definitely become a big problem in the future. Mo Feifan suddenly became murderous, and the battle situation on the scene also quietly changed.
Time passed very quickly, and within a short while, Xuanlang's seven killers fell in a pool of blood, and there were also three casualties on the Momen side. In the end, only Duan Xiaofei was left supporting him. Facing the five
He actually laughed at the attack of a master: "Slow, too slow, your movements are really too slow. Is Momen such a bad character? It's really disappointing."
"You bastard, take your life." A small leader of the Black Tiger Hall was stirred into confusion by Duan Xiaofei's words, and he struck out with three swords in a row. These three swords looked scary, but they were completely useless.
Fa. Duan Xiaofei Yao
This is what he wanted. When he saw that the enemy had been fooled, he chuckled secretly, lowered his head, and slammed his body away from his chest. The little leader of Black Tiger Hall was also tough. When he saw the opponent coming, he put away his knife and stabbed downwards,
Take Duan Xiaofei's Tianling Cap directly.
Duan Xiaofei spun around and kicked the Black Tiger Hall's little boss in the air. The Black Tiger Hall's little boss used all his strength to cut off the soles of Duan Xiaofei's feet.
Little did he know that his kick was just a feint. He was in mid-air, and he suddenly retracted the kick he kicked out, and then clicked out the other foot. This action seemed simple, but it was extremely incredible, and the words "quick and accurate" were fully displayed.
.The little boss of Black Tiger Hall could no longer resist, and was hit firmly in the chest by this kick.
The force of this kick is very difficult to describe in words. The little boss felt like he was not kicked, but as if he was gored by a running rhinoceros. He let out a scream, leaned back, and continued
He stepped back, taking about seven or eight steps before he managed to stand still. Then his throat felt hot, and an inexplicable warmth burst out.
"Ugh~" The little boss vomited out most of what he had eaten at night. The acidic water in his stomach was also vomited out with the food, and an unpleasant smell spread out. When he looked up at Duan Xiaofei again, there was no one in front of him.
As for the people, the little leader of Black Tiger Hall looked around, and the enemy seemed to disappear out of thin air. Just when he felt strange, he found Hou Xiaobai, Zhan Xie and others not far ahead looking at him with frightened eyes.
Could it be... at the back? He was startled by his sudden thought.
He was really afraid of something. He was about to turn his head when he suddenly felt his shoulders sink. Two daggers with a strong smell of blood were pressed against his neck. He even felt that the opponent's blade had cut his own.
skin.
The little leader's head buzzed, and he froze in place, too frightened to move.
Duan Xiaofei stood behind him, with a proud smile on his face and said: "I am a very fair person. If someone kills my brother in front of me, I also want him to see it with his own eyes."
"Put down the knife." Hou Xiaobai shouted.
The brothers of Momen shouted one after another: "Beast, let go quickly."
"Let go, or we'll be rude..."
It is not difficult to imagine the next scene. Zhang Rao, Qian Shuyuan, and Cai Mengyu all turned away at the same time, unable to bear to look at it any more.
Mo Feifan said nothing, standing with his hands behind his back, his eyes so cold that he could freeze a snow monster to death.
Duan Xiaofei lowered his head with a smile: "Say goodbye to your brother." As he spoke, his two arms pulled out at the same time, and two daggers scratched his fragile neck.
His movements were very slow, slow enough for everyone present to see his movements clearly, and also to see the desperate and helpless eyes of the little boss.
"Grrrr" The two wounds merged together from deep to shallow, and the Adam's apple of the trachea was cut open together. Only a creepy and strange sound was heard from the little leader's throat, and the bright eyes dimmed little by little. Then
, his limbs began to twitch and shake, and then slowly fell down like a pile of mud.
Duan Xiaofei still refused to let go of a dead man. He dragged the body like a chicken and stabbed him into the stomach. After seven or eight stabs, he stabbed again and cut open the belly, including the large and small intestines.
It was leaked, and the methods were cruel to the extreme.
"Look, this is what happens when you go against us."
"Awu~" Li Dafeng's eyes were blazing, and he was about to come forward with a knife. He couldn't kill anyone with just his head, but the other party's methods were so vicious. This little boss was his cousin's brother, and he usually had a close relationship with Li Dafeng.
How could he swallow his breath after seeing him die so tragically on the opponent's body?
He had just taken a few steps forward when Mo Feifan grabbed him. Even though Mo Feifan was not strong in stature, his arm strength was amazing. He easily pulled the fat man who weighed more than 200 kilograms.
"Brother Fan, please, let me go." Li Dafeng said with tears in his eyes. He tried his best to break free from Mo Feifan's hand, but the latter's hand was like a pair of iron pliers.
Tightly controlled.
Seeing that the brothers were about to swarm up and destroy his plan, Mo Feifan raised his hands and slapped Li Dafeng twice on the face.
In everyone's impression, Brother Mo has never beaten his brother, and this brother is also the closest leader of the Black Tiger Hall. Everyone was stunned when they saw this.
Not to mention his ordinary subordinates, even Li Dafeng was stunned. He looked at Mo Feifan with puzzled eyes, as if asking, "Brother Fan, won't brother's revenge be avenged?"
Mo Feifan took a deep breath, frowned his thick black eyebrows and said, "Idiot, didn't you see that the other party was using a provocation method?! He just wanted to influence your will and make you unable to fully control your will.
My heart is fighting. Look at what you are like now, if you go up there, you will die."
Li Dafeng lowered his head and looked at his aching wound, sniffed his nose, and roared like thunder: "If you die, you will die, and you will be a good man again in eighteen years."
"Papa", Mo Feifan gave him two loud slaps again, held his shoulders tightly and said, "I have already lost a good brother, do I want another one to die?!"
Before Li Dafeng could speak again, Mo Feifan said to the four people Zhan Xie and Hou Xiaobai on the scene: "Calm down and don't let your brother's death disturb your mind. No matter what the outcome is, I will not blame you."
Staying calm is easier said than done! They are all humans, not gods. Facing the murderer who murdered their brother's corpse, the two little bosses ignored Mo Feifan's warning.
Four knives drew four streaks of lightning in the air, cutting into Duan Xiaofei's upper, middle and lower directions. Duan Xiaofei did not dare to touch the edge, and pushed his legs forward hard. His body was like a fallen leaf, and he retreated half a foot away and dodged.
Four fatal blows.
"Lie down." The little boss of Zhanlongtang didn't wait to retract his sword, and kicked out a series of kicks towards Duan Xiaofei. He was doing this in a desperate manner, kicking before he could stop his momentum, and his lower body was unstable.
If you don't say anything, it will leave your own emptiness wide open.
Duan Xiaofei smiled evilly, bowed his body, and launched a violent attack on this brother from Zhan Long Hall. His attack was too fast, and the two daggers flew up and down. Let alone parrying, it was almost dizzying. Zhan Long
That brother from the church was no match for him. He had three more holes in his body if he wasn't careful.
"Say goodbye to your brother." Duan Xiaofei repeated his old trick and ducked behind the little leader of Zhanlong Hall, placing two sharp daggers on the latter's neck.
Seeing another brother being brutally murdered by Duan Xiaofei, Hou Xiaobai and the other three swarmed forward, trying to snatch him away from the enemy. Even if they couldn't snatch him away, it would be good to leave a whole body for their brother.
This time, Duan Xiaofei's move exceeded their expectations. He raised the dagger and threw it out with all his strength. In comparison, Zhan Xie, whose body was as huge as an iron tower, was undoubtedly the best candidate.
Flying knives were not his specialty, but within such a short distance, he was still confident of hitting him. It took him a while, but he was so quick, the flying dagger was like lightning, and it only penetrated into Zhan Xie's chest.
Even though Zan Xie didn't talk much, his strength was there, and people didn't dare to underestimate him. Seeing the flying knife coming, he subconsciously raised his hand to resist. In the same flash of lightning, his left hand suddenly moved out, and he actually
The flying knife flew away.
"Hiss", the gangsters from the Fifteen Gang Alliance took a breath of cold air. This man's hard kung fu was really practiced to the point of proficiency. Duan Xiaofei was also very surprised. Mo Feifan was only a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old. He had never
Where can I find such a difficult group of helpers?
Outsiders saw that Zang Xie successfully removed Duan Xiaofei's flying knife, but only he knew how thrilling it was just now. Duan Xiaofei's force was really too strong. When he knocked away the flying knife, he only felt soreness in his arm, numbness on the back of his hand, and weakness in his hand.
His left hand drooped to the ground. If you look closely at his left hand in broad daylight, you will find a large bruise on the back of his hand.
Hou Xiaobai also stepped forward with his sword in time. Duan Xiaofei shouted and threw the hostage in his hand.
An adult weighing more than 140 kilograms was thrown out like a sandbag. It is not difficult to see how strong he is. Seeing his brother being thrown over, Hou Xiaobai quickly put away his knife and caught it with his hands for fear of accidentally killing him.
He received it, but what he saw was a man with a distorted face and a painful expression - there was a fatal wound on the brother's back.
"Roar——" Another little boss gritted his teeth and rushed over with bloodshot eyes. He refused to let go of this opportunity and chopped off Duan Xiaofei's head without mercy.
Duan Xiaofei was still in shock. Seeing the machete coming from the air, he had nowhere to hide, so he could only raise the knife to parry again. This time the impact was louder, and the only dagger in Duan Xiaofei's hand was knocked off.
"Haha, go to hell." The little boss was a little carried away, and the whole body's strength was pressed on Duan Xiaofei's shoulder. Such a powerful force was enough to tear apart the fragile flesh. However, the machete only reached Duan Xiaofei's shoulder, and it was no longer there.
Can't go down anymore.
He suddenly remembered that there was a sharp blade on Duan Xiaofei's shoulder. This sharp blade had killed the bearded brother not long ago. The dim light, the chaotic consciousness, and the stain on the blade
Covered in blood stains of the same color as the enemy's clothes, he made a fatal mistake.
When he realized this mistake, it was already too late. A sinister smile appeared on Duan Xiaofei's lips, and two fingers as hard as iron rods were inserted into his throat...
At this time, Hou Xiaobai and Zhan Xie had also arrived. After listening to Mo Feifan's words, they took action unhurriedly and tried to keep a certain distance from Duan Xiaofei. Slowly, there were more and more cuts on Duan Xiaofei's body and blood was flowing out.
The more it flows, the more it flows.
The two swords swept forward from left to right, dividing Duan Xiaofei's neck and waist.
Two figures, ghostly and fast, and two steel knives, as fast as lightning. Before Duan Xiaofei could recover, the blades were already in front of him.