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    In order to confuse Wei Changfeng, the assassin pretending to be a corpse could not use the armor to protect his body.  So although the assassin who was hit by Wei Changfeng¡¯s Iron Fist had an innate level of cultivation, his head couldn¡¯t withstand such a fierce counterattack before he had time to strengthen the Gang Armor, and it exploded on the spot!  "Ah!" Seeing their companion die so miserably, the other two assassins let out a roar full of grief and anger.  The three of them teamed up to set up a killing spree here, and the ones they were hunting were the draft warriors who arrived later. Originally, with the strength of the three of them, coupled with their clever arrangements and perfect coordination, even the targets under the gods were impossible.  Escape.  But although Wei Changfeng fell into the trap, he avoided the fatal attack at the critical moment. His quick reaction and clever response were incredible, and he succeeded in counterattacking.  The three of them were of the same mind, hurting one person was like breaking an arm, and the heart-wrenching pain was filled with incomparable anger. The remaining two people already regarded Wei Changfeng as their life and death enemy, and they both took action regardless of their own safety, using desperate killing moves!  Two slender fast swords suddenly pierced Wei Changfeng's back. The speed was as fast as lightning and thunder. The extremely sharp blades penetrated the barrier of the air, and the Gang Qi condensed in the sword body inspired little by little.  The shining sword light is like a falling star, carrying the power of destruction!  Wei Changfeng, who had successfully counterattacked, fell to the ground and suddenly swept forward, widening the distance between the two parties in an instant.  The two assassins were not willing to give up. They pursued him like maggots attached to their bones. They moved like ghosts and actually shortened the distance between them and Wei Changfeng in the blink of an eye.  Two quick swords, only one step away from Wei Changfeng's back!  With the help of the extraordinary perception ability brought by Haoran's true eyes, Wei Changfeng was able to judge the situation he was facing without looking back. Instead of continuing to run away, he suddenly stopped, stamped his feet, turned around, and drew his sword!  The Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword tied to the back along with the baggage was instantly pulled out by Wei Changfeng with his backhand. The sword made a clanging sound when it was unsheathed, and the blazing sword flames appeared around the front, and the light suddenly bloomed like a scorching sun.  After drawing the sword, double slash!  The moment Wei Changfeng swung his sword to fight back.  This high-grade spiritual sword split into two parts silently, and faced the two chasing opponents at the same time. The sword flames were like a roaring fire dragon.  Of course, it is impossible for the Chaoyang Evil Sword to be divided into two pieces, but with the help of the clever technique of Gale Seven Slashes, it can be divided into two swords.  Both assassins thought that Wei Changfeng was attacking them with all his strength, and they were both shocked!  Wei Changfeng has put in a lot of hard work on the Gale Seven Slashes, and has already understood the true essence of the sword technique, and with the help of the true meaning of the sword technique, he has further sublimated the power of this sword technique.  Strong.  It completely reached or even exceeded the limits of swordsmanship.  Most assassins are good at sneak attacks and assassinations, but weak at head-on confrontations. These two assassins are no exception. Their wills were frightened by the double slashing sword intent, and they invariably retracted the fast swords in their hands and changed positions.  dodge.  The two of them cooperated very well, intending to surround and kill Wei Changfeng in a free-for-all, just like a pack of wolves dealing with a tiger, they would never kill him head-on.  Their tactics should be correct and should be based on experience accumulated through hundreds of battles.  He has used this method many times to defeat powerful enemies whose cultivation is higher than his own, and has won great military exploits.  Although the death of a comrade made the two of them angry, it did not make them lose their minds. Their judgment was still accurate and their responses were still flexible. Suddenly, they were on the left and right sides of Wei Changfeng, and the two fast swords stabbed at Wei Changfeng again.  .  The weapons they use are all specially made. They are made of ten thousand years of black iron and have been tempered by famous craftsmen. Although the sword body is very thin, it is extremely tough.  After being infused with Gang Qi, it can easily penetrate heavy metal and iron armor, and it also has a very high piercing ability against Gang armor.  In just a snap of a finger, the two assassins avoided Wei Changfeng's double slashes and completed a very difficult surprise siege.  Showing extremely superb body skills and superb swordsmanship.  But they still underestimated Wei Changfeng.  "Kill!" Double slashing in the air, Wei Changfeng remained motionless, his tiger eyes were gleaming, and suddenly Chun Lei shouted angrily with his tongue fighting.  Great supernatural power, the power of the true dragon emerges!  ¡°These two assassins should really be proud of themselves for their attack.  Forcing Wei Changfeng to use two great supernatural powers in succession, the power of the soul condensed in Haoran's true eyes at the center of his eyebrows was exhausted!  But in fact, they felt extremely bad. They suddenly heard Wei Changfeng's roar in their ears, and their heads felt as if they had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. They were dizzy and unable to control themselves.  What¡¯s even more terrifying is that a mountain-like pressure enveloped the two of them, suffocating them.?, causing great fear in their hearts, their souls and will almost collapsed, and they all wanted to throw down their weapons and kneel down to beg for mercy!  The power of the true dragon's power to intimidate and coerce turned the tide of the battle in an instant.  How could Wei Changfeng miss this opportunity? He swung out the Chaoyang Slaying Evil Sword without thinking, and struck the assassin on his right with the Fiery Sun Slash.  Bang!  With a muffled sound, the assassin was directly knocked away by the flaming sword energy. The armor that protected his body collapsed. Under the influence of the remaining strength of the sword energy, the white leather armor he wore was torn into pieces. When he landed on the ground, he was already covered with bruises!  Whoops!  call out!  call out!  Wei Changfeng didn't give him any chance to breathe and escape. With a wave of his left hand, he grabbed three flying blades originally stored in Xumi's ring and threw them towards the opponent.  Poof!  The assassin was beaten by Wei Changfeng¡¯s Fiery Sun Slash until his armor was shattered and he vomited blood. Before he had time to dodge the flying blades that followed, he was immediately nailed to the snow.  "Ah!" He didn't die immediately. Instead, he screamed loudly and struggled to get rid of the shackles of the flying blade. As a result, the wound became bigger and bigger, bright red blood spurted out wildly, and there was no sound in the blink of an eye.  And it was precisely because of his shrill scream that the last assassin woke up from his nightmare.  Out of a warrior's instinct, he quickly swept backwards and barely avoided Wei Changfeng's spinning chop!  The distance between the two sides increased to about ten steps, and the assassin did not retreat any further. He stared at Wei Changfeng, his scarlet eyes filled with an indescribable bloodthirsty and violent look, as if he was a trapped animal in dire straits.  .  "I swear by the gods and demons in the heavens, your soul will be refined in the divine fire for ten thousand years!" The assassin said word by word, with incomparable malice and ferocity in his voice, as if it was a curse from hell, a sinister curse.  The bone-chilling cold makes people palpitate so much that they give them nightmares at night.  Wei Changfeng narrowed his eyes and his expression became serious.  ¡ª¡ª (To be continued.)
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