Turbulent Times Chapter 575: Desperate fight

It was already noon, the sun was high in the sky, and the forest was full of dwarf forests, so the forest was full of brilliance. As he entered the forest, Wang Junlin felt more and more being watched, and became more and more vigilant .

But until they reached the edge of the woods, and saw that they could get out of the woods in two or three hundred steps, nothing happened.

Duh! Duh! Duh———

Twenty crossbow arrows that looked like poisonous snakes, like lightning, suddenly shot from the side, covering the area where Wang Junlin was.

"Be careful." Wang Junlin yelled loudly, and the dragon sparrow knife came out of its sheath, dancing into a piece of light, and knocked the crossbow arrows away one by one. In addition, because the seven ghost-eyed masters who were covered were not the main targets of the crossbow arrows and were far away from Wang Junlin, they could easily be knocked into the air or avoided.

But at the same time as everyone knocked the arrows into the air, more than a dozen black funeral nails turned into a terrifying net, swayed down from the big tree on Wang Junlin's side, and covered Wang Junlin again.

A figure flashed by, and Wang Junlin had disappeared in place. There was a crackling sound in the air in the forest.

But before he stabilized his body, there was a scream from above his head, a black shadow descended from the sky, his fingers shot out, and countless thin needles shot out from his hand, covering Wang Junlin again.

Wang Junlin listened to the sound of chi chi breaking the wind, no longer dodging, turned around suddenly, his face was calm, the dragon and sparrow sword danced to protect his whole body, ding ding ding in his body, knocking all the fine needles into the air, defending with the saber technique It's so tight that it can't be splashed with water.

At this time, Shen Guang and the fifty masters had already been killed together by fifty masters in uniforms of officers and soldiers who emerged from nowhere.

As soon as Wang Junlin put away his sword, the figure suddenly approached, and when he was about ten feet away, he raised his hand and waved at him, a stream of light flashed faintly, and a soft sword shot out from the black shadow's hand, stretching instantly There were as many as ten feet, and the speed was as fast as lightning. Wang Junlin felt a chill in his heart, kicked his feet and shot backwards, barely dodging the weird soft sword.

This black shadow is none other than Yang Su's big killer, Du Feng, and also Du Feng, the generation of Jianghu super killer mentioned by Shen Guang before. There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Du Feng once claimed to be the king of killers, but when he met another killer who was much more powerful than him, he was forced to retreat from the rivers and lakes instead of losing all his savings in a bet. Su's house.

With a kick, Wang Junlin stepped on a tree pole behind him, soared into the air, and slashed at Du Feng with lightning speed and fierceness.

Du Feng's expression froze, showing abnormal adaptability. He saw the soft sword in his hand swinging left and right, and two trees within two feet of him were broken by the middle, and they smashed towards the middle in a mess. His figure and attack were instantly destroyed.

Wang Junlin let out a cold snort, and with his strong body, knocked two broken trees into the air, and still rushed towards Du Feng.

Du Feng did not expect Wang Junlin to be so tyrannical physically. Even after Wang Junlin knocked the broken tree into the air, his speed did not slow down much. Jun Lin's body was like light smoke. Although he dodged the funeral nails, he was successfully dragged and fell to the ground.

But at the same time as it fell to the ground, Wang Junlin raised the Dragon Sparrow Saber again, and slashed across Du Feng's throat fiercely!

At this time, Wang Junlin suddenly found that Du Feng's slightly yellow eyes were peaceful, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.

An extremely ear-piercing scream sounded from Du Feng's big mouth without warning,

That's right, this is one of Du Feng's trump cards - the deadly scream.

Wang Junlin was the first to bear the brunt, his body shook instantly, and the long sword in his hand became dull for a moment, although it returned to normal in the next moment, but in this moment, Du Feng's left hand had already swung extremely quickly, surprisingly cleverly One pinched Wang Junlin's wrist holding the knife, and the soft sword in the other hand spat out like a poisonous snake, stabbing Wang Junlin's eyes.

At this moment, the soft sword stiffened instantly, as if it was sharper than the Dragon Sparrow Saber in Wang Junlin's hand. It looked terrifying, but Wang Junlin's eyes brightened.

Wang Junlin felt that the right hand holding the knife touched Du Feng's skin, and he had a disgusting feeling of being possessed by a snake. He patted his waist with his left hand, two shadows, one black and one red, shot out from his waist and shot towards Du Feng's face.

Du Feng's face changed, and he had to withdraw the soft sword in his hand. With a sideways swing, the two shadows, one black and one red, split into two halves and landed on the ground. Black centipede.

Wang Junlin let out a cold snort, and let go of his right hand. When the Dragon Sparrow Knife fell to the ground, his right hand tightly wrapped around Du Feng's left wrist. , At the same time, he lifted his empty left hand, and two gleams of light shot out from the sleeve.

That was one of Wang Junlin's killer features - the two steel spikes shot out by the miniature steel crossbow.

Caught off guard at such a short distance, Du Feng's expression changed again, and he raised his right arm abruptly, directly blocking the two steel thorns with his arm, but only heard the sound of gold and stone colliding, and the two steel thorns pierced clearly. On the object of steel, it was obvious that Du Feng was wearing a protective gear on his left arm.

At this moment, Wang Junlin raised his knee fiercely, and ruthlessly pressed against Du Feng's lower body. But Du Feng flicked the **** of his right hand, and the soft sword narrowly passed over Wang Junlin's neck.

At the same time, Du Feng twisted his body first, relying on his abnormal flexibility, he forcibly avoided Wang Junlin's lower foot.

But at this moment, Du Feng's expression changed. The zhenqi in Wang Junlin's right hand was a little weird. After entering his body, it turned into a spiral force, and it ran around in the meridians in his body.

Du Feng groaned in pain, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

A thin needle sprayed out from Du Feng's mouth, directly hitting Wang Junlin's face!

Wang Junlin didn't expect Du Feng to have such a trick, so he dodged to the right quickly, but still let the needle go into his left arm, and his right hand, which was competing for internal strength, also separated from Du Feng's left hand .

Du Feng turned his right wrist, and the soft sword in his right hand cut towards Wang Junlin's wrist at a strange angle.

Wang Junlin was forced to retreat and dodged the soft sword. Du Feng had just suffered an internal injury and did not pursue.

The distance between the two is one zhang, and they are facing each other with strength, and they dare not move rashly for a while.

Wang Junlin's internal breath caused Du Feng to suffer internal injuries, and Wang Junlin's left arm also felt a sharp pain. He found that the thin needle was also strange. Both were injured.

The silent fight between the two seems to have lasted for a long time, but in fact it was only for a short moment. The two of them silently engaged in the most dangerous competition in the world. .

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