The gangster fire was cruel and bloody, and you could hear painful howls and bloody tragic phenomena everywhere. This seemed to be a foregone conclusion. The knife in Qinglong's hand seemed to be not a mortal world.

If you get a knife, the knife will penetrate into the flesh. Every time you cut it, it will be a life.

This is simply a tragedy on earth for Mu Qinghua on the hillside. Although he can be said to be half the leader of the princeling party, he has never experienced such a huge battle scene in person. The young master's face is a little unlucky.

I had the heart to bear it. Even Chen Tianlei was the same, and I couldn't help but want to squint my eyes.

Only Chen Yufan still looked at the battle below with a smile, which made Chen Tianlei begin to doubt, is this Xiaowu really the vice president of Jinling University? This is simply too perverted. They have never seen European gangs.

In the struggle, I have never seen Chen Yufan’s real means, so I have these doubts.

For Chen Yufan, who was killed by ten thousand people, the following are just small scenes.

While looking at Chen Yufan, he muttered, "This guy Qinglong is simply embarrassing. Killing people is not like this. You must train well in the future. What a bullshit underworld. I've lost all my face!"

As soon as he said this, Chen Tianlei and Mu Qinghua looked at Chen Yufan even more like they were looking at monsters. However, Chen Yufan remembered some things and never looked back. He just touched the jade ring that was constantly shining in his hand and said in a faint voice:

"By the way, Shaoqing, you should be a sixth-grade martial arts water now, right?"

Yuwen Shaoqing nodded respectfully and said, "I'm sure you don't care about the fifth master, you are the sixth rank!"

"Yeah," Chen Yufan nodded and said, "You are still a bit reluctant to take over the Yuwen family with such cultivation. After this battle, you will come together and I will give you some special training. Without the ninth grade cultivation,

For warriors, it is simply a shame. That guy Nie Tianyu is also an eighth-grade strongman!"

The ninth grade, this can be said to be the peak of martial arts cultivation. Yuwen Shaoqing didn’t want to consider the realm of a great master. There were only a few people in the entire China, and he could count them with one hand.

The one who came here was the ninth-grade warrior. I have to say that once he entered the ninth-grade, it was not something that ordinary people could guess, even the state machine had to win over.

This made Yuwen Shaoqing feel a little excited and said, "Thank you, Master Wu!"

The battle below continued, and it had already entered a stalemate. Qinglong rushed to Tan Qinghu all the way. Tan Qinghu jumped up and a steel knife stopped Qinglong's knife in his hand. It was dark.

In the night sky, two knives collided with each other, causing a burst of fire.

Tan Qinghu said angrily: "It's not good to chop my brother as a dish!"

Qinglong sneered and said, "They only have such treatment. Do you want to give it a try too?" Tan Qinghu said fiercely, "It depends on whether you have the ability!" As he said,

The two of them dodged at the same time and then fought together. Although Qinglong looked like a Confucian general, his attack was extremely cruel.

Chen Yufan said coldly, then pinched the tip of his nose and smiled faintly. The sword technique used by Qinglong should have been obtained from Nie Tianyu, but it has no internal strength. No matter how exquisite the sword technique is, it is just a sword technique. On the contrary, Xiao Nantian is worthy of his shame.

It is the Nantian Shaxing. This guy is not very old, but he led the people along the way to continue to rush, causing heavy losses to the people in Qinglongtan. It can be said that he turned hatred into power, whether it is a knife or a fist, it is extremely powerful.

Whenever Xiao Nantian's sword fell, a man from Qinglongtan, and the green and yellow springs went away. Moreover, the four symbols were terrifying and were directly split into two pieces by huge power. This terrifying shock was far more than killing.

The shock of a person is even more violent, making people feel fear and fear.

Similarly, after killing many people, the knife in Xiao Nantian began to roll up. Xiao Nantian took a look, snorted coldly, and threw away the broken knife in his hand. His eyes were bloody, and he used the

The hands ruthlessly tore open the defense of Qinglongtan. With one punch, it would be a life. When it was so excited, Xiao Nantian tore the person who stood in front of him. It was not just Qinglongtan.

Feared, even the people from the World Club were stunned.

Looking at the young man covered in blood in the dark night, he stood quietly like a god of killing in the dark night, no one dared to step forward. When encountering such a freak, who would dare to step forward? No one could die.

The corpse is still a very trembling thing in my heart.

Faced with Xiao Nantian's pressing step by step, the people in Qinglongtan could only give in step until they could not retreat. In this way, Qinglongtan's defeat was almost settled, and even Tan Qinghu did not expect that a young man could

Change the entire situation. However, the World Club suffered a lot of losses in this battle.

On the hillside, Mu Qinghua had almost had purple eyes. He had seen such a scene there. It was like a battlefield. The bloody smell began to spread slowly and spread. After this battle, Tan Qinghu died.

Even if there are still people in Qinglongtan, it is impossible for them to cause too much storm.

Chen Yufan has no interest in watching it anymore, so the battle will end! Waving his hand, Chen Yufan said to the dark air: "One pair, Team 2, take action! End this battle and leave no living!

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"Yes, Master!"

When everyone did not reflect, black figures in the sky had already jumped out and drew a beautiful arc in the sky. They all wore silver masks and were extremely strange and rushed into the stalemate battle.

Among them, end the battle with the fastest and easiest way.

Then I heard the sound of my neck being twisted, click, click, there was a chill in the cold wind.

Their body movements were weird, they were ruthless, and their methods were extremely cruel. They killed people without a drop of blood, and they broke their necks. At this moment, Tan Qinghu was still fighting with Qinglong, and the sword light kept swinging in the air, and the corners of his mouth were revealed.

A trace of inexplicable smile, and the sweat on the head had already flowed down drop by drop.

At this moment, a ghost figure appeared behind Tan Qinghu. Tan Qinghu wanted to react, but it was too late. He saw a flash of black light. With a click, Tan Qinghu's neck was twisted and struggled.

There was no chance, and his body collapsed on the ground.
Chapter completed!