Now, the Qingyun Mercenary Group has branches in every big city in Nansheng, and its source of income is to escort merchants in various cities. It has a good reputation. I have never heard of them robbing and protecting merchants on the way.
In addition, their biggest customer is the Yun Family, and all the goods of the Yun Family are entrusted to them for escort. Many people suspect that they have a close relationship with the Yun Family, and the Long Family even believes that they are a peripheral force of the Yun Family.
It was just a guess before, but the words of the martial arts man with big sword eyebrows just now confirmed this guess.
Since it is the power of the Yun family, and the opponent is a sure killer, Long Feitian cannot ignore it. After all, Yunshan has helped the Long family a lot.
Clenching his fists, Long Feitian activated the dragon balls in his body, raising his strength to martial madness. His figure flashed, stretched rapidly, and rushed to the outside of the battlefield in the blink of an eye.
"Go to hell."
With a loud shout, Long Feitian punched a masked warrior. At this time, no one noticed Long Feitian running over. You know, the Black Gold Forest is very big. Although there are many people coming in, but they want to
It's not easy to meet one or two here.
When the masked warrior was awakened by Long Feitian's voice, the fist had already reached his back. He had no time to dodge, and hit his vest with a loud bang.
The powerful shock not only blasted him away, but instantly shattered all his internal organs, and his flying body even knocked down several masked warriors in front of him.
One hit kill.
Long Feitian didn't hesitate at all. His iron fist was like raindrops, attacking the killer next to him. Every roar would take away the life of a killer warrior. In just a moment, four killers died in his hands.
superior.
"Damn it, where did you bastard come from? You dare to meddle in my business of killing, you are looking for death." A medium-sized killer martial artist shouted angrily at Long Feitian. Originally, he wanted to intimidate Long Feitian with his reputation of killing.
Feitian, but he didn't expect that Long Feitian actually showed him a sneer, and continued to slaughter those samurai and martial arts masters.
As the killers were killed one by one, the mercenaries who had been suppressed by them finally got a chance to breathe. At the same time, they also burst out with boundless anger and murderous intent.
"Kill, kill these damn killers for me." A middle-aged martial artist with red eyes and blood all over his body, like a wild beast, swung his sword towards the killer killer and slashed away.
"Kill..." Several other mercenaries did not hesitate. They all endured the pain of the wounds on their bodies and rushed over with overwhelming anger.
There were originally fifteen killers, but after a series of massacres by Long Feitian, there were now only ten left. With Long Feitian, a crazy martial arts master, and the furious mercenaries joining forces, three more people were lost in the blink of an eye.
One of the killer Wu Kuang originally wanted to rush over to deal with Long Feitian, but he didn't want the two Wu Kuangs among the mercenaries to take the opportunity to attack crazily. Even though there were three Wu Kuang on the killer side, they couldn't get away at all.
"Retreat!" The decisive martial arts maniac knew that the situation was over and that if he stayed, he would only suffer greater losses. He immediately shouted loudly and wanted to retreat.
"If you want to run away, you have to ask for the sharp sword in my hand." Da Dao Meiwu laughed wildly and slashed at him with his sharp sword. At the same time, Long Feitian saw that the battle below was at a disadvantage and his figure flashed.
, he rushed towards a killer martial arts maniac who was turning around and trying to run away.
"Dragon fights in the wild." With a low shout, the phantom of the divine dragon flashed out from his fist. Wu Kuang reacted very quickly and swung his sword to block, but as soon as his sharp sword met the phantom of the divine dragon, it turned into a
Pieces of fragments, and then, the phantom of the Dragon God struck hard on his chest, directly blasting him into pieces of meat all over the sky.
That terrifying scene frightened the two parties who were fighting and retreated in panic, but Long Feitian did not retreat at all and continued to rush towards the other killer Wu Kuang.
"Not good." The expression of the killer martial arts maniac changed greatly. Just as he was about to dodge, he found that Long Feitian did not use the terrifying blow just now. He was convinced that, at least on the surface, Long Feitian's strength was
Weaker than him, he immediately pointed the sharp sword in his hand at Long Feitian and stabbed him.
A sneer flashed across his face, and Long Feitian suddenly turned his fist into a palm and directly grabbed the sharp sword that Wu Kuang was thrusting towards him, and he held it tightly in his hand.
There was no surprise to Wu Kuang in killing him, because he had deliberately slowed down to let Long Feitian catch him. You must know that the sharp sword in his hand was an earth-level mid-level weapon. In his heart, Long Feitian dared to catch that weapon with his hand.
His hands will be cut off.
But when the sword in Juesha Wu Kuang's hand shook, but Long Feitian's hand holding the sword didn't react at all, his expression suddenly changed.
Earth-level mid-level weapons are definitely very high-end equipment for martial madmen like them. Unless there is a big force behind them, it is impossible to obtain such equipment.
He has a piece of earth-level mid-level equipment, which he is already very proud of, but he never thought that the gloves in Long Feitian's hands were high-level earth-level equipment.
impossible.
"Go to hell." A ferocious smile appeared on Long Feitian's face, and he pulled the sword forward with all his strength. At the same time, the fist of his other hand flew out.
Juesha Wu Kuang valued his earth-level mid-level sword very seriously. When Long Feitian pulled him, he subconsciously couldn't bear to let go. As a result, his body moved forward with Long Feitian's force.
"Not good." Feeling the strong wind brought by Long Feitian's fist, Jue Sha Wu Kuang's expression changed drastically. Although he was very reluctant to let go of the sword in his opponent's hands, between his life and the sword, he still chose to let go of the sword.
.
But everything was too late at this time. As soon as his hand let go of the sword, Long Feitian threw the hand holding the sword forward. The sword flashed, and the hilt hit Jue Sha Wu Kuang hard.
above his chest, causing his body to stumble.
Juesha Wu Kuang endured the pain in his heart, and as soon as he stood firm, a huge fist appeared in front of him.
"boom……"
Before his body could react, the fist hit his chest hard. The powerful force caused his chest to collapse on the spot, and his whole body flew backwards.
Long Feitian did not hold back at all, his figure dodged, and he punched out with both fists. Although Juesha Wu Kuang tried his best to dodge, he could only escape Long Feitian's blow, and then he was hit by four or five punches in a row and fell to the ground.
, blood came out from the corner of his mouth, he twitched a few times and then lost his voice.
Although during this period, the only remaining killer Wu Kuang tried his best to rush over to rescue him, but he was surrounded by two Wu Kuang of the same level from the Qingyun Mercenary Group, and he could not rush over at all.
"Hurry, hurry up." Just when Long Feitian wanted to rush over and help the two of them kill the last killer Wu Kuang, there was an anxious shout from the distance, and at the same time there were a lot of footsteps.