Masica's appearance was lost at this time. She retreated with all her might, and the black veil under her mask fluttered forward with the wind.

"Do you want to run? When you attack me, you are destined to be unable to run away." Liu Feng heard the sound of his position and chased him up with great speed. The shiny scimitar in his hand, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, was lifted from bottom to top, and the blade pointed directly at Masica's right leg.

This is a broken leg style with one and two broken swords. Because he was blinded with his eyes, Liu Feng's move may not be particularly standard, but because he listens to the sound and makes all moves, he will be more decisive and rapid in this sword.

Thorn!

Masica also retreated decisively, but the sharp tip of the knife cut a hole in her black pants on her thigh.

This is a slim-free approach, from the outside to the inside, and the two layers of fabrics are all broken, but it does not hurt Maxica's skin at all.

"Damn it!" Masica was no longer angry at this time, but felt chill.

She finally understood that some people were really strong enough to be enemies of them. Even if she was wearing a cover and real invisibility at night, she was no match for Liu Feng at all.

"You really can't run away!" Even though Liu Feng couldn't see him, he still followed him like a shadow.

Thorn, sting, sting!

Liu Feng took action continuously, letting Maxika resist, but the sound of the fabric being torn was continuously ringing.

Masica is like a beauty coming from different time and space, revealing her true appearance little by little due to the decrease in time and space barriers.

"Liu Feng, go to die."

When Masica was not careful and was caught off her mask by Liu Feng, she completely collapsed.

This Indian beauty took out two daggers from behind with both hands, shook her hands and threw them at Liu Feng at the same time.

Liu Feng, who had been chasing Masica, paused, then jumped up, and flipped in a beautiful 360-degree angle in the air, dodging the two daggers that were flying in.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Masica ran away quickly.

"Damn, I'm still playing with hidden weapons!" Liu Feng raised his hand and pulled off the blindfolded cloth strip while landing on the ground.

Then, Liu Feng saw that a black background was running away with all his might, and the black figure showed a snow-white long legs.

"Haha! Maxika, have you been to Wudang Mountain to play a fashion show?"

Liu Feng jumped up, chasing him like walking in the air, and joked loudly: "Come on, Brother Feng will take you a little more, would you please have a lingerie show in this stone forest?"

Masica ignored Liu Feng and ran wildly without looking back.

But Liu Feng was too fast, and he jumped twice and chased after Masica.

However, at this moment, a thin figure suddenly ran past behind Liu Feng.

Hey!

Liu Feng's figure, who was about to jump up again, suddenly stopped, but when he turned around, the figure had disappeared.

"So fast! I'm paralyzed, I wonder if I'm dazzled." Liu Feng murmured, then turned around suddenly.

Whoosh!

The thin figure appeared again. Just as Liu Feng turned around, he saw the thin figure, as if he was holding a two-foot-long sharp knife in his hand, and even made a move to wave the knife at Liu Feng.

"Looking for death!" Faced with this situation, Brother Feng waved his scimitar without hesitation and slashed at the man.

But the thin figure was so fast that Liu Feng's scimitar slashed through the other party's back, and he didn't even cut a single piece of clothing from the other party.

It was precisely because of the two appearances of this thin figure that Masica also ran away.

"What a great light skills, Brother Feng, I'll play with you." Liu Feng's competitive spirit was completely attracted by this thin figure. He jumped up and chased towards the other party.

The thin figure was really fast, walking through the night quickly, with almost no sound coming from his feet.

What is Liu Feng's strength now? The surface is at the level of transformation, but in fact, Liu Feng is the only alchemy realm! He is a terrifying figure who can kill the third-level elixir.

It is certain that Liu Feng is now trying his best to expand his speed, even BMW, Mercedes-Benz, and Audi are not as fast as him when he accelerates with all his strength.

However, the thin figure was faster than Liu Feng.

Although Liu Feng's eyes locked the other party, the distance between the two was getting farther and farther...

Outside Wudang Mountain, in front of a five-star hotel, a monk wearing coarse cloth clothes and a string of rosary hanging around his neck was standing in front of the main entrance of the hotel, looking up at the night.

Next to the monk, there was a skinny guy standing. This guy looked like a nouveau riche, with a gold necklace as thick as a finger on his neck, and was spitting out his mouth and said, "Master, if I were you, you would never tolerate it. Liu Feng was in the Qianlong List Competition, even though he knew you were Shi Chanxin Master, he could not tolerate it even if the Buddha could endure the monk."

Um!

The monk curled his lips and nodded softly with a hint of anger on his face.

The skinny buddy continued, "You may not understand Liu Feng, but I, Chen, really understand! Liu Feng has always been arrogant. He will hit people with a disagreement, and will flatten other people's company buildings if he disagrees, and will shoot people with a disagreement. He will become cruel."

That's right, this guy is Chen Guoran. He has caused trouble for Liu Feng several times and was dealt with several times. Unexpectedly, he came to Wudang again this time. The monk's mouth turned even more powerful, but the anger on his face became even stronger.

Chen Guoran continued, "You don't know. There is a girl named Yamamoto Yunmihui, a very kind and lovely Japanese girl. She offended Liu Feng and was arrested by him. She has been arrested for a long time. Now she can't live or die. Alas!"

"Has he done this?"

The monk finally spoke, "I don't hate madmen, and I don't be cruel and fierce, but I hate lustful people."

"Yes, he Liu Feng is a lustful person!"

Chen Guoran said with a sad look on his face: "I don't know how many girls Liu Feng has harmed, and I can't count them with both hands. But what's even more pitiful is me..."

"You? I am merciful, is Liu Feng still... what happened to you?" The expression on the monk's face also changed, and he looked up and down at Chen Guoran with a strange look.

"Master, you're thinking too much."

Chen Guoran said: "I was so badly killed. I did something for that kind Japanese girl. The girl promised me that I would pay me when I was done. As a result, I didn't get the money, and Liu Feng arrested the person. Now I'm bankrupt! You don't know that there are so many people like me who are forced to destroy their families by Liu Feng."

"This person deserves to die!" The monk clenched his hands, his big fists were like two sandbags, and his joints made crackling sounds.

"Yes, he deserves to die. Master, you can't wait. If I have the ability of you, I will kill him immediately." Chen Zhen encouraged him with all his strength.

"Okay, I originally planned to kill him to avenge my disciple after the end of the Hidden Dragon List, but now I won't wait."

The monk walked towards the distance, muttering as he walked: "Sneaking into Wudang Mountain and killing Liu Feng. With my skills, I think those stinky old Taoists can't find it. Humph! I really thought too much. Even if those old Taoists discovered it, what can I do? At worst, let's fight. Who am I a crazy monk afraid of?"

hey-hey!

Seeing the monk walking away, Chen smiled.

At the same time, an old Japanese man wearing wooden clogs walked out of the hotel, took out a check from his arms and handed it to Chen Guoran.

After seeing the seven-digit string of zeros on the check, Chen Guoran nodded and smiled, "Mr. Yamamoto, thank you so much. With this million, I can start again."

...

Puff puff puff puff!

Just as Liu Feng was immediately thrown away by the thin figure, he soared into the air, and the dark ruler in his left hand pointed at the thin figure, and the black muzzle kept spraying fire outwards, and bullets intertwined into a net, leaping down towards the thin figure in the distance.
Chapter completed!