(Today is September 18th. Don’t forget the national humiliation and wish the motherland prosperity and strength!)

Just as Liu Feng showed great prestige and won the respect of generals from all over the world, the ultimate battle on Mount Buzhou became more and more tragic.

On and under the mountain of Buzhou, all the family forces who decided to deal with Liu Feng, in addition to sending experts to the outside world to deal with the underworld, they also sent elite experts to Buzhou Mountain to find Liu Feng, the real master.

Liu Feng is not in Buzhou Mountain at all now, so those who want to target him naturally cannot find him, so those related to Liu Feng naturally become the targets.

Hu, Hu Hu Hu Hu!

Han Yichen dragged his heavy steps and panted heavily in the black fog.

Han Yichen was already very tired at this time. In the more than two days after Liu Feng left, he had experienced several major battles. At the most terrifying time, he actually faced the real Martial Saint. If Han Yichen had not been forced into a canyon by the Martial Saint, he would have been killed.

Fortunately, Han Yichen fell into a pool of spring water after falling into the canyon, so he did not fall to death.

However, Han Yichen now has no dark blood war suit. He is holding a broken stick in his hand. When he walks, he can only use this half stick as a crutch.

"No, manpower is too poor now. I'm too tired now... I'd better hide." Han Yichen murmured as he walked, but he was really lucky. After walking, he actually found a cave and quickly got in.

But Han Yichen didn't know that when he entered the cave, two beads with dark blue light appeared outside the cave.

No, these are not two beads, but one person's eyes.

...

In another area, the red dragon was moving forward like a ghost. He walked in the black fog, as if there was no breath. Even as he walked, the black fog around him did not roll at all.

However, a middle-aged man wearing a black training suit actually stood in front of Chi Long quietly.

"Young man, you are amazing. Not only are you good at martial arts, but you are also so good at hiding and sneaking. No wonder you can defeat the assassin of the Zhangmen, and also let all the masters of other families be broken into your hands." This middle-aged man in black was standing in front of Chi Long, but his voice seemed to come from all directions, making Chi Long unable to tell whether the person in front of him was the other party himself.

However, Chi Long, the world's number one killer, still maintained absolute calm. He stopped and said calmly: "I'm very outstanding. You don't need to praise you. Who are you?"

"I'm from the Ghost Mansion!"

The middle-aged man in black carried his hands on his back and said in a tone of giving, "You should be Liu Feng, little guy, I admire you very much. How about joining the Ghost Mansion? I can give you the best training, and with the identity of the successor of our Ghost Mansion, you don't have to be afraid of the sect."

"You've found the wrong person, I'm not Liu Feng."

Chilong shook his head and said, "Besides, we have never been afraid of Zhangzhang's Sect, so there is no need to join the Ghost Mansion. There is no need for the Ghost Mansion to support us. I can only thank you for your kindness."

Um?!

After hearing Chi Long's words, the face of the master of the Ghost Mansion in front of him instantly became cold, "I don't admit that I am Liu Feng, and I don't want to join the Ghost Mansion. Very good, a brave young man! Since you don't admit that you don't want to join us, I won't force you. As long as you hand over the Tiger Talisman in the World City, I won't make things difficult for you."

Obviously, this master of the Ghost Palace also came to the Tiger Talisman in the World City.

"What is the Tiger Talisman in Jiecheng? I don't have it." Chi Long answered simply, and naturally he said the truth.

But the middle-aged man in black showed a murderous intent on his face, "If you pretend to be stupid with me, then I will let you suffer."

While speaking, the man in black raised his right hand and slapped forward suddenly.

The terrifying palm power of the middle-aged man in black was like a hurricane that swept away the black fog in front of him. Before this terrifying force hit the Red Dragon, it made the Red Dragon retreat step by step, causing his clothes to sweep backwards, making the sound of hunting.

"Are you showing the saint level? Well, let me practice with you." After Chi Long took four steps in a row, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived behind the middle-aged man in black.

Boom!

At the same time, the palm wind slapped by the middle-aged man in black shattered a rock hidden in the black fog in the distance.

"Hey! He actually dodged, a first-level martial saint actually dodged my palm." The middle-aged man in black suddenly turned around and happened to see the red dragon swaying his sword and slashing at him.

The red dragon's knife cut through the black haze. It was obviously extremely sharp, but it did not bring out any sound of the wind.

The middle-aged man in black raised his left hand and pinched the blade with a sound, which made Chilong unable to make any progress in the sword.

"Young man, you are too impatient. With your strength, you can't compete with me. Why can't you understand this principle?" The middle-aged man in black was very confident. His eyes looked at the Red Dragon as if he was looking at a corpse.

"Yeah?"

However, Chilong's mouth slightly raised, breaking the confidence of the middle-aged man in black with a contemptuous rhetoric.

Swish!

The red dragon used the strength of his waist to drive the whole body, and his body suddenly twisted, and the black blade in his hand suddenly rotated.

The sudden burst of power was more than three times stronger than the power of the Red Dragon's slashing sword just now. It suddenly shook the middle-aged man's hands in black and forced him to stomp his feet and his body flew backwards.

Chilong's body rotated dozens of times like a high-speed gyro, then turned around and stood firm again.

Tick, Tick, Tick...

The red dragon was carrying a black blade, and drops of blood did not fall from the tip of the knife, and made a crisp sound on the ground.

The middle-aged man in black standing in the distance raised his hand and looked at him. Deep knife marks appeared at the belly of his five fingers and the tiger's mouth, and blood kept gushing out.

Even if this middle-aged man in black is a mid-level martial saint who is at the level of saint display, he cannot use his powerful self-control ability to quickly bridge the wound.

"Uncle, you brag just now. It seems that I have the ability to compete with you. Not only do I have it, but I also hurt you first!"

Chilong swung the black blade on his hand hard, and the last drop of blood flew out from the tip of the knife, "It's just a pity, I think your blood is dirty and it's dirty to my knife."

"You deserve to die. I'm hurt by my devilishness. I'll pronounce the sentence today. Your death date has come."

"I, Red Dragon, are known as the number one killer in the world in the outside world. I have always killed people. No one dares to threaten me like this. Come on, if you don't agree, do it."

Swish!

While speaking, the two of them shot lightning at each other at the same time. In a staggering manner, two sharp electric fires were set off in the vast black fog, illuminating the world full of black fog in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the two collided again and quickly separated.

At some point, a wide knife, both black, appeared in Gui Buren's hand, and the two black blades kept colliding together. The force exerted by the attack made a large area of ​​black fog roll and shake, and even made the ground tremble slightly.

Chi Long, the world's number one killer, went all out, and even fought with the top masters at the level of Saint Show.

...

“Someone is fighting.”

In a depression not far from the Red Dragon's battle, Han Xingrui walked out wearing a slightly damaged dark blood armor. He said as he walked: "It seems to be the breath of Red Dragon. His opponent seems to be even more terrifying. I'll go and do a favor. Boss Feng has said that if you can fight in groups, try not to fight alone!"

When Han Xingrui was about to help Chilong, two women entered Buzhou Mountain from different directions.

One of the women was very young, with a delicate pretty face that was a hint of indifference of nothing.

After walking into Buzhou Mountain and sank into the black fog, the delicate girl whispered: "Brother Feng, Xiao Luo is here. No one can force Xiao Luo away from you in the future."

On the other side, a slightly strong girl with a concave and slight crevices also went to Buzhou Mountain. Her skin was not particularly white but a healthy wheat color. Her bright eyes were like black gems, and her two sexy red lips were slightly pursed.

She is beautiful, but she is much stronger than ordinary women, like the cute King Kong Barbie, and more like the charming porcelain doll in comics.

"Xing Rui, I'm here. You've entered the ultimate news. I didn't have time to tell others, because Shengjing Women's College is now closed, I can only find an opportunity to run out. I want to be with you and I want to face all enemies with you."

These two women were Sikong Luo and Su Peili. They both ran out of Shengjing Women's College in order to find their own goals.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, before the trial, Liu Xiaoxuan paced back and forth like a walk, as if he was not worried about what would happen on the mountain.

The fat man Yue Rushui, sitting on a stone, said with his fingers, "Old Liu, three days have passed, aren't you worried at all? I got the news that your son and his friends were tossing on the mountain fiercely, and many masters have taken action against them!"

"Is it useful to worry?" Liu Xiaoxuan's pace remained unchanged. He continued to walk and said, "I believe in their strength. Since I let them enter the trial, I have never worried that they would offend people. True masters are all here to fight. How can you see the rainbow without experiencing the wind and rain?"

"You seem to make sense!" Yue Rushui nodded repeatedly.

Liu Xiaoxuan said: "Actually, you understand this truth, so you are not worried. Don't forget that your nephew and niece also recognize my son Liu Feng as the eldest brother! They will also be targeted, right?"

"You're right, they...ah? They!" As soon as Yue Rushui reminded, his fat face turned blue in an instant, and even big beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead. Then he took out his phone and said while broadcasting the phone number: "This is not possible. I have to tell my elder brother Yue Ruhuo, and I have to let him take Yue Linglong and Lingtong out with the top masters of the family."

...

Han Yichen, who was hiding in the cave news, sat in the depths of the cave for just half a minute but suddenly opened his eyes and rolled out more than ten meters away.

puff!

Immediately afterwards, the mountain wall that Han Yichen was leaning against was cut open by a snake-shaped sword.

The stone wall cut is smooth, as if someone used a pen to draw a black line on the wall, and there was no crack at all at the edge of the cut.

"What a fast sword!" Han Yichen exclaimed in fear, and quickly knelt down halfway, and prepared to take the initiative to attack.

Not far away in front of Han Yichen, a man about 1.8 meters tall and strong and well-proportioned stood with a sword.
Chapter completed!