Chapter 407 (1/2)

Shen Feng's twin models were dark, and the surface was covered with a layer of strange red. He looked at the three people. The blades of his hands were cold, and a sharp knife gas cut straight at the three people.

The sabre was very fierce and attacked the three people at a very fast speed.

”Ancient sword cut!” Jin Yi's sword vibrated and met the attack.

”Qiang!” With the sound of, the long sword and the knife hit each other angrily, and a crisp sound of steel was sent out.

Then, Jin Yi felt that a huge force came from the long sword in his hand, which immediately scattered the internal Qi on the sword.

But Jin Yi clenched his teeth, forced his arms fiercely, and shouted, ”break it for me!”

”Bang!” With a sound of, under the fierce blow, the knife Qi instantly turned into an air wave and dissipated in the air, but his body shape was knocked back seven or eight steps by the air wave.

When he stabilized his figure, his hand holding the long sword trembled.

”It's so strong. It's just a knife. It's so strong!” Jin Yi looked at Shen Feng with lingering fear.

Shen Feng looked at his knife Qi and was resisted by Jin Yi. A ferocious smile appeared on his face: ”kill!”

As he spoke, his body suddenly accelerated and was about to continue to rush to Jin Yi.

A golden cold light directly hit his chest, which was the golden needle thrown by Zhang Yong.

Shen Feng looked at the golden awn and didn't care at all. As soon as his left wrist turned, the edge of the snow shone, ”bang!” With a crisp sound, the gold needle was easily knocked out and disappeared.

”No, you can't do it from a distance!” Zhang Yong looked at the flying gold needle and clenched his teeth.

However, Shen Feng, who was originally running to Jinyi, turned around and rushed towards Zhang Yong like lightning.

Zhang Yong is not good at close combat. Once Shen Feng rushes over, it will undoubtedly be fatal to him.

”Die!” Shen Feng uttered a low roar from hell and chopped in the direction of Zhang Yong.

Just then, Jiahe Qingzi's body rushed over from behind and surrounded him from behind.

Shen Feng felt someone holding him, turned his right wrist, turned the edge of the blade, and was about to stab back, so he listened to the beauty behind him.

”Wake up, I know you're in great pain. Wake up, I'm Qingzi.”

This sound was almost shouted by Jiahe Qingzi with a crying voice. She couldn't bear to look at Shen Feng.

”Qingzi...” the bloodthirsty red in Shen Feng's eyes gradually faded, and his eyes also recovered a trace of clarity.

”Right now!”

A fine light flashed in Zhang Yong's eyes. He immediately took out a gold needle from the small box and stabbed Shen Feng's chest.

The gold needle was as thin as hair, but extremely sharp. It was almost unhindered and disappeared into the chest.

The moment the gold needle disappeared into his body, Shen Feng felt a suffocation in his chest, and a sharp pain came from his heart.

Under this severe pain, it stimulated the madness in his body, ”kill!” With a roar, he lifted the snow and split it towards Zhang Yong's head.

”No! Don't kill him! ” Jiahe Qingzi shouted.

After Shen Feng heard her voice, the snow in his hand stopped again. The sharp breath of snow was only less than ten centimeters away from Zhang Yong.