Every collision between the three people was mixed with a huge amount of force. Whether Xiao Feng or the two black ghosts, they all created real fire!
The two niggas, in particular, were extremely shocked. Is this still the ace of spades? They both belong to the same circle as the ace of spades, so they have a certain estimate of his strength!
But now it seems that their estimation is obviously inconsistent with reality. This is not the strength of the ace of spades. Even Poker's Xiao Wang is not so strong!
The more the two fought, the more frightened they became. Even if Xiao Wang met them, not only two-on-one, but also one-on-one, not to mention instant kill, he would definitely win!
"Who the hell are you?!" one of the niggas shouted, and his shoulder was cut with a bloody cut by a dragon-marked dagger. Although it was not serious, it was unacceptable to him!
In his memory, he had not been injured for seven or eight years, but now, in this ancient country, he encountered such a master and was injured!
"Don't you know this dagger? That's right, I am the ace of spades in poker!" Xiao Feng frequently used his killing moves. Anyway, he didn't plan to let these two niggas leave, so he didn't worry about them recognizing him!
What's more, Xiao Feng feels that the top management of Ranjing must know his identity, so whether he tells it or not, it doesn't make much difference!
"You're not the ace of spades, who the hell are you!" Xiao Feng admitted, but the two niggas didn't believe it!
In their opinion, if poker's ace of spades could be so awesome, then poker's strength would be really terrifying and it would have become the world's number one organization long ago!
"Damn it, believe it or not!" Seeing that they didn't believe it, Xiao Feng stopped explaining. The dragon-patterned dagger in his hand emitted cold light again, covering the nigger holding the axe.
"Aisla's Ax!" Under Xiao Feng's killing move, the nigger shouted loudly, and threw out the same heavy hand. The ax blocked the dragon-marked dagger, and then he whipped Xiao Feng's neck with his right foot.
Xiao Feng's right hand shook violently, and the dragon-patterned dagger flew out of his hand. It abruptly turned around in the air and rushed towards another nigger. Then he hit the bridge-breaking hand to meet the nigger's right foot.
‘Bang’, Xiao Feng’s body was shaken, his arms were numb, and he quickly took half a step back. After releasing this force, the fourth level of energy erupted again, like a wave of blood, blow after blow.
"The first combination!" The nigger holding the ax shouted, and the other nigger also yelled. The two of them cooperated, as if they had formed some kind of battle formation, and their power increased sharply, suppressing Xiao Feng's offensive.
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"Brother Feng, let me help you!" Zhang Yu finally couldn't stand it anymore and was ready to take action.
"Stay away!" Xiao Feng shouted. At Zhang Yu's level, he would be beaten in seconds. He didn't want his brother to die!
"You stop him, and I'll kill that kid!" The nigger holding the ax said just one word and wanted to kill Zhang Yu.
"If you want to touch my brother, you must get through me first!" Xiao Feng roared, his power surged again, and the five levels of strength began to brew. He was preparing to use a heavy hand that would kill in one strike, at least to destroy one of them!
The nigger was just about to withdraw from the battle circle when he felt a fierce murderous intent attack, and then he saw a very fast black shadow appear in front of him at a weird and cunning angle.
"Fifth level of strength, kill!" At the same time, Xiao Feng's murderous aura surged to its highest point, and he struck hard at the black man holding an iron rod.
With a 'bang' sound, such a powerful blow hit the black man's shoulder. The huge force shattered his shoulder blade, and the whole thing was broken and deformed!
Xiao Feng was unyielding, and without waiting for the nigger to react, he bent his right leg and hit his stomach hard with his knee, knocking him out and hitting him hard on the guardrail on the roadside.
"Ah..." A scream rang out, and then the black man's face turned darker. He opened his mouth and vomited blood. He felt like his intestines had been broken!
These two consecutive critical strikes happened in an instant, and the dragon-marked dagger also made a cut on the arm of another black man. The wound was so deep that the bone could be seen!
When the dragon-marked dagger slashed across and blood spurted out, the nigger didn't bother to kill Zhang Yu anymore, and retreated to a distance of more than ten meters before he stopped.
He looked down at the wound on his arm and gritted his teeth. Without looking carefully, he knew that his arm was useless, with broken tendons and broken blood vessels!
Xiao Feng struck three times in a row, severely injuring the two masters. It must be said that compared to his previous strength, he has jumped to the nth power!
In the past, let alone these two niggas, he would have to turn around and run away if he met any one of them, and he would have to run as fast as he could, as fast as he could shoot...
"Okay! Brother Feng is mighty and domineering!" Zhang Yu shouted excitedly. The dazzling critical attack just now made his blood boil, and his eyes were full of admiration.
After Xiao Feng severely injured the two of them, he did not relax his vigilance. The two of them were like two wounded wolves. Once they got angry, the lethality would be even more shocking!
"Ahem..." The nigger who hit the guardrail finally took a breath and slowly got up from the ground.
His shoulder blades were completely shattered, and even the muscles and skin penetrated by the broken bones were exposed, bloody, and occasionally white, which looked a bit scary.
"How are you? Can we fight again?" Another nigger covered the wound on his arm and looked at his companion and asked.
"Fight!" the nigger spat out one word: "Today, this kid must be killed!"
"Um!"
"If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Xiao Feng sneered. In terms of strength, they are probably slightly worse than Xiao Guan, let alone God's Will!
However, when the two of them are put together, and what combination they have, their strength has skyrocketed, and is even vaguely comparable to God's will!
Of course, today's Xiao Feng's strength has improved a lot compared to when he fought against Tianyi. Even if he faces Tianyi again, he will be slightly stronger, instead of being in a very awkward situation and completely at a disadvantage like that day!
"The third combination, kill!" The two niggas are also tough. Even if they are seriously injured, they still grit their teeth and attack with amazing power.
Xiao Feng did not confront anyone head-on, but retreated quickly. After dodging the sharp edge, he began to counterattack wildly, blow after blow, like waves in the sky, like thunder in the nine heavens...
One minute passed, two minutes passed...
‘Bang’, Xiao Feng hit the nigger’s shoulder blade with another heavy punch, injuring him even more. The latter could no longer hold on and let out a shrill scream before falling out again.
"It's your turn!" Xiao Feng didn't pause. His leg sweep was like a big ax, sharp and powerful, hitting the other nigger's leg bone hard.
There was a crisp "click" sound, and the nigger's leg bones were broken. He knelt on the ground with a plop, and his forehead hit the hard ground.
"Now, you have no chance to kill me!" Xiao Feng glanced at the two niggas with cold eyes and laughed mockingly.
"..." The two niggas couldn't hide their shock. They were defeated!
Xiao Feng held the dragon pattern dagger and approached step by step: "With your strength, you should not be an unknown person in Burning Prison. Tell me who you are!"
"Are you really the ace of spades?" One of the black men still didn't believe it at this time.
Xiao Feng nodded: "If it's true, I am the ace of spades, poker's ace of spades!"
"But you..."
"But why am I so powerful, huh?"
"That's right."
"If I say that I took Viagra to fight with you, do you believe it?" Xiao Feng came to a black man and stepped on his chest: "Tell me, who are you and what is your status in Poker!"
"Even if you kill us, we won't tell you!" The nigger is quite tough and not afraid of death.
Xiao Feng glanced at him and nodded: "Okay, since you want to die, then I will help you!" After saying this, he slashed the dagger in his hand and cut the nigger's throat, and blood spurted out.
"Um, gurgling..." A strange voice came from the broken neck. The black man stared at his eyes, his eyes became more and more distracted, and finally he fell to the ground.
After Xiao Feng killed this nigger, he didn't make any pause and looked at the remaining nigger: "Now, it's your turn. Do you want to die too?"
"You, you killed him?" The remaining niggas looked at their comrades who had been killed, with veins pulsing on their foreheads.
"He wants to die, of course I will help him!" Xiao Feng sneered: "Tell me your identity."
"Don't even think about it..."
Xiao Feng frowned and interrupted the black man: "It seems that you don't want to say it, right? In this case, then I will send you to see God... No, no, this is China, there is no God here, I will send you
Go see the Lord of Hell!" As he said that, the dragon-marked dagger flashed with cold light and penetrated into his heart.
"Ah, you...you..." This nigger stared at Xiao Feng. He had no idea that after coming to China, he would never be able to return.
"The Hell-Burning Holy Fire Team, right? Since they are coming to trouble me one after another, don't blame me! I didn't want to be acquainted with you at first, but you are so fucking shameless and treat me like a soft persimmon, right? You want to kill me.
I, let’s see if you have this ability!” After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he thrust the dagger inward again, crushing the nigger’s heart.
"Did you kill them?" At this time, Zhang Yu stepped forward and looked at the two corpses.
"They are going to kill us, why can't I kill them?" Xiao Feng pulled out the dragon-marked dagger. It was as black as ink and there was no trace of blood.
"No, you don't want to know their identities anymore?"
"It's not difficult to know their identities." Xiao Feng shook his head, took out his mobile phone, and took two photos: "With their strength, they must be the kind of people with high status in Burning Prison. They don't know their nationality."
anonymous."
"Well, it's really too strong."
"Stop talking about it now, let's go first." Xiao Feng took Zhang Yu and didn't care about the body anymore. He got into the car driven by the two niggas, and then made a call and asked someone to come and clean up the mess.
After driving a certain distance, Xiao Feng pulled over and said, "You drive, I'll check their identities."
"good."
After the two people changed places, Xiao Feng found the photo he took on his phone and sent an email. Soon a call came in.
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