Chapter 405 Duanilu Emperor

"I am a kind person. If you ask me to kill you, I will definitely meet your request." A murderous intent flashed in Yao Xiansen's eyes, and he walked towards the black-skinned man with a fake face, "Liu Feng killed your two brothers!" , you are the last one, please also report your name, let me know, I will kill something."

hehe!

The black-skinned man with a fake face sneered, "I'm the boss of the Three Dragons and Tigers, Shadowless Swordsman Xue Fan."

The moment Xue Fan announced his name, he pulled his right hand around his waist, and a slender soft sword that was only as wide as a finger came out of its sheath. With a sudden sound, a series of vibrations were made in the air. The tip of the sword was like a poisonous snake swallowing a letter, straight Refers to Yao Xiansen's eyebrows.

"Swordsman, hum!"

Yao Xiansen backed away with a sneer, the tip of the sword kept moving forward, only half an inch away from the center of Yao Xiansen's eyebrows, but Yao Xiansen was able to maintain this half inch very easily so that Xuefan's sword could not cross, and even the old Yao taunted: "Your sword, It's also the ancient Western twig fencing, don't you know how to use Chinese martial arts?"

chug!

Xue Fan didn't answer, but suddenly stepped closer, with a flick of his wrist, the sharp sword hit the soft long sword body and made a small cross, and at the tip of the sword, a faint cross appeared. Sword Qi.

"Fake! The Cross Shadow Sword of the Holy See Crusaders!"

Yao Xiansen was so shocked that he cursed violently, his footwork was erratic, his figure moved sideways and twisted, barely avoiding the sword.

Although Yao Xiansen avoided it, the sharp sword energy left a deep cross sword mark on the wall behind Yao Xiansen.

At this time, Liu Feng had already reached the seventh and a half floors, and the two masters were competing. He didn't want to be cannon fodder on the sidelines, and he also didn't want to go too far to miss the duel between the two masters. As for the Cross Shadow Sword that Xue Fengfan displayed, Liu Feng just glanced at it, and was startled into a cold sweat.

It seems that this sword is not only extremely terrifying to the human body, but also has the effect of attacking the human spirit.

"Yao Xiansen is really unfathomable. If it were me, I'm afraid he would be given a second by this sword." Liu Feng secretly praised.

That's right, Yao Xiansen's strength is really terrifying. After avoiding the sword, the Xiborian reached out his right hand at the same time, and grabbed Xuefan's wrist with a bang, "How dare you sword the supreme sword of the Crusaders?" skills, then I will disable your right hand with the sword."

hehe!

Xue Fan was not surprised but smiled, "I guess you will use this move, but you don't know the anti-joint martial arts, especially the martial arts of grabbing with hands, do we Huaxia people use it the best?"

While speaking, Xue Fan turned around and twisted his wrist, turning his soft sword upside down, and wiped it against Yao Xiansen's wrist.

The skill of turning the sword with one hand and twisting the wrist is also extremely clever, but... the soft sword wiped by the blood sail only turned a third of a turn, and it couldn't turn anymore.

"this……"

Xue Fan, who had a smug face just now, suddenly turned ugly, because he found that his wrist and even his entire arm were numb, and he couldn't move at all.

Yao Xiansen said coldly: "That's right, the grappling technique is really powerful, but unfortunately, you don't use it well."

Click!

At the same time as the voice landed, the sound of bones breaking also sounded. Yao Xiansen broke Xuefan's forearm suddenly with a snap.

"Ah! How is this possible? You have the skill of Dashou Beishou, how can you know our ancient Chinese martial arts?" Xue Fan screamed loudly, and the software in his hand fell to the ground.

"It's very simple. I have two masters, one of whom is from Huaxia."

After Yao Xiansen gained power, he swung his left hand upwards and grabbed Xuefan's neck with a bang, "Now tell me about you, how do you know ancient Western martial arts?"

Xue Fan's face turned red, and he said at the top of his voice, "I, I, if you don't kill me, I will."

Click!

Without even thinking about it, Yao Xiansen snapped off Xuefan's throat and cervical spine with his five fingers together.

The three masters of Longhu Mountain, three legend-level masters, all died today.

After killing the man, Yao Xiansen hooked his foot, and Xuefan's soft sword flew towards Liu Feng.

Liu Feng reached out to catch the software. The sword was only three feet and one inch long, and the blade was as thin as the width of a finger.

But there is a sense of heaviness.

"Liu Feng, I have fulfilled my promise to you. Although it is not as good as you wanting me to deal with Chilong in advance, this sword is also a compensation." After Yao Xiansen said this, he turned and walked downstairs.

"What's so special about this sword?" Liu Feng asked.

Yao Xiansen said without turning his head: "This sword is the sword of Master Cantona in the Western Crusades. I just recognized it. I guess, the ancient Western martial arts mastered by Xuefan came from here. Got it from a sword."

sword!

Liu Feng held the soft sword horizontally in front of him and observed carefully.

...

"Damn it, even these three people died."

At the same time, Lu Yan in room 909 on the ninth floor jumped up. The LCD monitor in front of him played all the things that happened in the stairwell. Young Master Lu, who had always been calm, could not calm down at all. He was in the room Walking back and forth, he muttered to himself: "What should I do? Do you really want to agree to his conditions and let him make a move?"

Squeak!

At the same time, the bedroom door in 909 was pushed open, and a man with a foot wrap on his head came out, "Young Master Lu, are you still hesitating? I don't think you want to completely ruin today's careful arrangement, do you?" ?”

This buddy is obviously an Indian, but he speaks Chinese very fluently.

"Tannilu Emperor, are you sure you beat Liu Feng's helper?" Lu Yan looked at the Indian and asked by name.

That's right, this Indian is none other than Duannilu Di! One of the three super-caste forces in India, and also Wen Xiaoyao's master, I didn't expect this guy to get together with Lu Yan.

Originally, no one from the family with the surname of the Indian emperor dared to step into China after being brought back to Tang Xinyi by Masika, but no one could have imagined that this great master arrived in China half a month ago, For a special reason, I got together with Lu Yan.

"I thought, I can beat that guy."

Duan Nilu Di said confidently: "I am known as the number one person in the world. In the Hunyuan realm, it is impossible for anyone to be more powerful than me."

Lu Yan stared at Duan Nilu, his eyes flickering, as if hesitating for something.

Duan Nilu continued: "Lu Yan, didn't you always want to marry Wen Xiaoyao? Didn't your Lu family just want to marry the Wen family? I personally arrested the apprentice Xiao Yao. This is my sincerity. ,Now……"

"Okay, you don't need to say anything."

Lu Yan sat back on his seat again, and said solemnly: "Okay, I promise you. As long as you help me catch Liu Feng today, after I master Donghai Energy, I will share 30% of your shares." .”

"It's a deal."

Duan Nilu smiled, turned and walked out of the room, "Wait for my good news."

Wow...

The moment Duan Nilu walked out of the room, the LCD monitor in front of Lu Yan suddenly appeared like a snowflake, and then all the images disappeared.

And Liu Feng, on the seventh and a half floor, was holding his hands behind his back and raising his head. The software that was still in his hand just now was stuck in the corner of the shed, and half of the sword was almost completely pierced into the wall.