Qian Youde found a machete out of nowhere, although it was already rusty and broken, it was no problem to hack a person to death.
Seeing the other party waving a long strip of things, in this black-lit environment, it was difficult for Xing Feng to tell whether it was a stick or a sharp weapon.
Clenching the kitchen knife in his hand, Xingfeng swung it over.
"Ping Pong" Two rusty blades collided in the air, making a crisp sound and sparking a spark.
The two sides fought again, and the huge impact after the collision almost made Xing Feng unable to hold the kitchen knife.
"You have to die for me today" After fighting again, Qian Youde already somewhat understood the strength of the punishment style.
With a loud shout, everyone rushed up.
Those who carried knives, those who carried sticks, and all kinds of weapons were held and waved in their hands, ready to see blood on the body of Xingfeng.
Seeing the other party rushing up, Xing Feng had a plan in his heart.
With his left hand, he touched behind him, and a bag was held in his hand.
Twisting his head slightly, Xing Feng waved his left hand vigorously in the direction of everyone.
The thin bag burst open, and white flour puffed on the gang's faces.
"Today, you are the ones who will die" The sudden attack of the torture wind made this group of people unguardable.
The dust of the flour obscured their eyes and affected their breathing.
Xing Feng's right hand was clenched, and his figure was like a shadow.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, they rushed to the other party.
The murderous intent is back, and the shot is ruthless.
Xing Feng held the kitchen knife and slashed hard through the neck of one of them, and the kitchen knife was stained with a trace of blood, and the other party lost his own life.
Killed one person neatly, and just as Xingfeng's knife swung to the next person, a machete came out of the shadows and instantly hit Xingfeng's kitchen knife.
The two sharp weapons, which were already broken copper and iron, collided again and broke into two sections at the same time.
Looking at the sudden slash, Xing Feng squinted his eyes and looked behind the group, the guy who was not affected by the flour.
After Qian Youde asked his subordinates to rush up, he kept standing behind and observing, this staircase is only so large.
It is barely possible to make three people stand at the same time, but it is obviously impossible to stand four people at the same time.
What he didn't expect was that his unintentional move allowed him to dodge the flour attack of the torture wind.
Seeing Xingfeng's movements, he subconsciously understood what this guy was going to throw.
Whatever it was, he didn't want to take a hit.
So after Xing Feng threw out the flour, Qian Youde just flashed to the side, avoiding the danger of losing his eyesight.
Seeing that Xingfeng had killed another person with his knife in his hand, he hurriedly swung his knife to block Xingfeng's next knife.
Now that the sharp weapons in the hands of both sides have been broken, Qian Youde understands that the opportunity has come, so he pulled away the hand that was covering his neck, and quickly stepped forward to take his place and fight with Xingfeng.
"Bull Running Fist, Bull Rush" Qian Youde stepped forward, clasped his hands, and waved at the same time.
This is the first time that Xing Feng has seen this group of people use their boxing techniques, although the name is a bit cheesy, but this power should not be underestimated at all.
Qian Youde is like a bull, his hands are horns, and he presses the strength of his whole body in this punch.
This move is full of momentum and indomitable momentum.
On this narrow staircase, Xing Feng had no room to dodge, and now he could only use his strength to break through the force and dissipate the momentum.
Gathering the internal force of the whole body in his hands, Xing Feng also roared angrily, and his fists came out at the same time, and the momentum of this fight for his life was not lost to the other party at all.
The simple collision of power contained incomparable killing power, and when the fists of the two collided, a shockwave spread.
The others, who had temporarily lost their vision, were directly knocked to the ground by the impact, and rolled down the stairs with a thud.
And Qian Youde and Xingfeng were also swept away by each other's strength.
After falling to the ground, Xingfeng felt as if he had really been hit by a brute bull.
Finding that the force was transmitted to the whole body, Xing Feng hurriedly used his internal force to dissolve this strength.
Xingfeng has the help of internal force, but Qian Youde does not.
The residual strength was rampage through his body, and Qian Youde could only grit his teeth and bear the strength raging in his body with all his might.
After this fall, Qian Youde's subordinates just shed tears in pain, and washed some of the flour off their eyes.
"If you're not blind, just keep me going, this guy is going to die."
Seeing that his subordinates seemed to have regained their eyesight, Qian Youde gritted his teeth and yelled uncomfortably.
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The strength in his body was gone, but the pain was terrible all over his body.
After hearing Qian Youde's words, the two guys squinted their eyes and looked at the top of the stairs.
Xingfeng is the same as their boss, lying on the ground.
Seeing this, they also understand that this is a rare opportunity.
He picked up the weapon that had fallen to the side and quickly rushed up the stairs to kill the hateful creature.
With the assistance of internal force, the recovery speed of Xingfeng is much faster than that of Qian Youde, and the impact on his body is not as serious as his.
When the two of them rushed up, Xingfeng could barely move.
Seeing that these two people were still fighting on the street, Xing Feng suddenly felt funny.
Taking advantage of the difference in the height of the stairs, the wind jumped up from the ground.
A kick was kicked in the chest to one of them, causing the man to roll down the stairs again.
Seeing that Xingfeng stretched out his leg and kicked his companion, the other man swung his weapon and slashed at Xingfeng.
Seeing this, Xing Feng quickly retracted his leg, and at the same time grabbed his right hand forward, tightly grasping the opponent's right hand.
Without waiting for the other party to react, Xing Feng's right hand was pushed back, twisting and pulling.
Let the opponent's right hand uncontrollably loosen, and lose the weapon in his hand.
After disarming, Xingfeng used his right leg hard and hit the opponent's abdomen with a knee, knocking him down.
The more he fought, the more he felt handy.
The original unfamiliar combat skills have become more and more proficient.
After crashing into the man, Xingfeng looked down at the other party's dropped weapon.
Bending down, a kitchen knife was held in the hand of Xingfeng.
"Cao Nyima" The previous one who was kicked down the stairs by Xingfeng had now stood up again, scolding angrily in his mouth, and the killing intent slowly rushed towards Xingfeng again.
Seeing the other party rushing over again, Xing Feng clenched the kitchen knife in his right hand, his body sank first, and then suddenly exerted force.
On this moonlit night, the torture wind was as fast as lightning, and the sword in his right hand flashed.
The kitchen knife he held in his right hand stabbed deeply into the other party's body with a blade and handle, and he didn't even react to the surface of his raised right hand.
Looking down at the hilt of the knife on his chest, he tried to speak but couldn't say a word.
Looking up at Xingfeng standing on a high place, at this moment, he felt that the other party was like a demon wandering in the night, constantly harvesting their lives.
And they didn't even figure out why Xingfeng wanted to kill them.
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