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However, Chu Li's sword light became faster and brighter, and he became more and more powerful.

While swinging his knife, he shouted loudly: "Feng Changwen, wait until I kill all these wastes, and then kill you. If you have the courage, don't escape!"

Feng Changwen shook his head and sneered, "I'm not stupid, I'm just putting my head in front of you, idiot!"

Chu Li never retreated step by step. Even if they tried hard to stop him, he continued to move forward step by step, slashing a person with one knife. He seemed to be swinging the knife casually, with infinite power and no way to stop him, but each knife was just right and there was no one to lose.

This is not the exquisite sword technique of the Zhao Family Sword, but it is the wonderful use of returning to the sect of everything.

A faint breath flows in the body, circulating the return of everything. He can predict everyone's movements, and the body finds the most favorable position and posture based on the predictions, and bears the least knife wounds.

He seemed to be covered in sword wounds, but the injuries he suffered were extremely minor. In addition, his body was strong, even if he did not use the magical magic of Vajra, it was actually difficult to cut into the sword when he entered the body, and it was only skin trauma.

From the gate to the Moon Gate, which was the first to enter the yard, there were a total of twenty steps. He killed sixteen people, and the other four were devastated and did not dare to stop them.

Chu Li walked through the moon gate and came to the second entrance to the yard. He looked at Feng Changwen proudly: "Feng Changwen, why haven't he run away yet?"

Feng Changwen frowned and looked at him, sweeping towards the four iron-blooded gang members outside the Moon Gate.

They dodged left and right and dared not look at him.

"You have grown your skills!" Feng Changwen stopped his fist, nodded, and stretched out his hand.

An escort handed a knife.

Feng Changwen drew his sword and unsheathed it, threw it away, and bounced his fingers into the blade.

"Zheng..." It sounded like a dragon's roar.

Chu Li shook his blade.

"Buzz..." A strange voice suppressed the dragon's roar.

Feng Changwen said: "Zhao Dahe, do you really think you can beat me?"

"Nonsense!" Chu Li snorted: "Eat me a knife!"

He kicked his feet, jumped towards Feng Changwen, and made a mountain-slashing move in the air, and the sword light hung down like a horse.

Feng Changwen slashed his long sword horizontally.

"Ding..." Chu Li's long sword was firmly held in his hand, and Feng Changwen's long sword swept away from afar.

He stepped on a strange arc under his feet, removed the huge force from his body, and slashed with another sword, which was extremely fast.

The last time Chu Li fought with him, he didn't have such a fast knife.

"Ding..." Chu Li blocked the knife.

Feng Changwen's long sword swung away again, stepped on an arc under his feet, and pressed it on again, slashing it horizontally.

Chu Li shook his head and said, "Do you want to cut off my knife? It's useless!"

Feng Changwen frowned secretly.

The Great Light Sutra he practiced was the first mental method of Dali, which was extremely powerful. Although he had just practiced, he had just seen the power. Why did Zhao Dahe not react at all when two internal forces entered?

Chu Li was most familiar with the Great Light Sutra, and it was powerful, but Feng Changwen was too bad and he didn't need to pay attention to it.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding..." Feng Changwen slashed more than ten times in one breath.

Chu Li slashed his sword in front of his chest, and with a light block, he swung Feng Changwen's sword open.

He suddenly withdrew his sword, did not dodge at Feng Changwen's long sword, and slashed him towards Feng Changwen.

This sword flashed like lightning.

Feng Changwen was caught off guard. He thought Chu Li would continue to fire his sword, but he didn't expect Chu Li to make such a sudden change of moves.

"Hmph!" He groaned, stepped on the asynchronous method under his feet, trying hard to avoid it, but he was not as fast as Chu Li's knife.

The tip of the knife still cut across his left arm, and a long hole was along his shoulder to his elbow, and the flesh was completely cut open, revealing the thick white bones.

Feng Changwen jumped violently and immediately reached the roof. He disappeared in the blink of an eye, and was beyond Chu Li's expectations.

I knew that Feng Changwen was good at light skills, but I didn't expect that he was so good.

"Feng Changwen, don't run away if you have the courage!" He shouted loudly, and then chased after him.

Unfortunately, he cannot have internal strength now and cannot use his light skills. He can only jump suddenly, climb over the wall, then climb over one wall after another, chased Feng Changwen, and soon lost his shadow.

The remaining guards did not intervene and watched the show with their hands.

Chu Li chased after him for a while, and saw that Feng Changwen had escaped from Ping'an Town and headed north.

Chu Li frowned, had no choice but to stop, act angrily, and return to his yard.

He just sat down when he returned to the yard and had not been able to change his blood-covered clothes, the leader Qiao Zhenhai appeared.

Chu Li hugged his fists: "Gangmaster."

"Dahe, are you going to kill Feng Changwen?"

"Yes, I almost killed him, but unfortunately he has great light skills."

"If he had not had good light skills, he would have died many times. He would have almost killed him every time, but he escaped!"

"The leader has no choice?"

"You can only have better light skills than him, or kill him with one move."

"You didn't do it yourself, boss?"

"No."

"Why?" Chu Li frowned.

He believed that with Qiao Zhenhai's martial arts, he would definitely be able to kill Feng Changwen.

Qiao Zhenhai shook his head and said, "This matter is very troublesome. It is a conventional rule. If I do it, what about Song Tiehua?"

"So you just watched Feng Changwen frantically?"

"I'm actually going to do it." Qiao Zhenhai frowned and sighed: "But it must be done seamlessly, otherwise I will not be able to protect all the four incense masters. Song Tiehua will definitely take revenge. In this way, the Chivalrous Gang and the Iron Blood Gang will all die!"

Chu Li snorted: "It's really unhappy!"

"You are too impulsive today!" Qiao Zhenhai said: "He has forty guards at home!"

"Then kill them all, just right to deal with the Iron Blood Gang!"

"There are ten in it you can't kill."

"What can't be killed?"

"Those ten guards are not from the Iron Blood Gang." Qiao Zhenhai said: "It's the disciples of the Sanjue Temple."

"Three Juetangs? What Three Juetangs?"

"The top gangs in Luozhou City are far beyond our comparison. If you offend Sanjuetang, it will bring us a catastrophe!"

"I don't think it's any good either!"

"That's because they are just the most basic disciples. Only innate masters are qualified to enter the Three Jue Hall, and only indifference masters can be the master of incense."

"What is the master?"

"The top expert in Tianwai Tian."

"Is that amazing?"

"If you offend them, you just need to send an incense master and take your men to destroy us!" Qiao Zhenhai snorted: "So don't kill Feng Changwen first, I'll think of a way."

"No, I won't sleep without killing him!" Chu Li shook his head: "I, Zhao Dahe, do things and be the one who is the one who kills the disciples of Sanjue Temple, are me, not the Chivalrous Gang, I care about them!"

"If you think so, Sanjuetang won't think so. They act domineeringly and will definitely kill the company!"

“…Okay, I think about it!”

Chu Li snorted and gritted his teeth unwillingly.

But he became excited and a little confused.

Isn’t Sanjuetang the backstage of the Chivalrous Gang? Why has it become the backstage of the Iron Blood Gang?

However, it is best to kill the people of Sanjuetang. What can I do to attract the attention of Sanjuetang? He has no guilt for killing these guys and has killed many people. (To be continued.)8
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