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While twisting his waist, in an instant, Lin Feng had already exploded his power to the extreme, and successfully concentrated all the power that exploded at this moment on the dagger in his hand.

stab...

The dagger cut through the space extremely quickly, and went straight to Hanzhen Bingpo's throat.

Seeing Lin Feng appearing in front of him, at this moment, a nervous look flashed in Han Zhen Bing Po's eyes.

If it comes to close combat, he may not have any advantage.

Facing Lin Feng's sweeping dagger, at this moment, it would definitely be too late to avoid it.Moreover, he is now forced into a dead corner by Lin Feng. How easy is it to escape?

"Don't think about it!"

With an angry shout and a flick of his wrist, a dagger appeared in Han Zhen Bing Po's hand.It was the dagger that he wanted to assassinate Lin Feng before but failed.

Ding……

With a flick of the dagger, it fiercely resisted Lin Feng's sweeping sword.

Ding Ding Deng

Huge force rushed over violently, which made Hanzhen Bingpo's face change greatly, and his figure was even more embarrassed, staggering back three or four steps backwards!

"die!"

And what about Lin Feng?

His figure was just a slight pause.

The next moment, Lin Feng swept away again, and once again attacked Hanzhen Bingpo.

Now that he was in front of Hanzhen Bingpo, Lin Feng now has an absolute advantage.

At this time, all he needs to do is to use a storm-like offensive to submerge and swallow this damned cold needle ice soul.

Lin Feng knew very well that at this moment, he must not be careless or take it lightly.If he is negligent or careless, he is likely to die.

At this time, it must be impossible to give Han Zhen Bing Po a chance to breathe, so that he can have time to cast the cold needle.

Otherwise, how could he avoid it at such a close distance?
It was precisely because of this that Lin Feng's offensive seemed extremely violent and insane at this moment.

One move after another, Lin Feng continued his inertia to the extreme.

At this moment, Lin Feng didn't even seek to kill the cold needle ice soul quickly!

In such a frenzied attack, in such an attack at such a speed, even Lin Feng himself couldn't see clearly the flaws of the cold needle ice soul, and even his own reaction speed couldn't keep up with the speed of the subconsciously attacking hands.

What he can do is to rely on years of experience and feelings to launch an attack on the cold needle ice soul!

ding ding ding ding...

Boom boom boom...

clap la la...

Immediately, amidst Lin Feng's stormy attack, Han Zhen Bing Po looked in a panic, and he was tired of coping.

Every move is full of power!
And Lin Feng's attack was simply too fast.This is completely suppressing the cold needle ice soul!
For a while, Han Zhen Bing Po complained incessantly.

There were bursts of crisp impact sounds, and endless sparks flickered out.

Because of avoiding and fighting, at this moment, countless things in the room have been destroyed!The whole room looked messy.

It was quite loud.

In fact, this sound was of course deliberately made by Lin Feng.

He wanted to let Night Wolf and Lie Yan and others next door notice it as much as possible.

This is not... Lin Feng, this is unscrupulous destruction.

puff puff...

In the stormy attack like a headless chicken, Lin Feng finally seized a chance at this moment!
Under the extremely quick reaction, he flicked his wrist, and suddenly turned the front.After the dagger spun strangely in the air, this time, the Frost Needle Ice Soul, who was tired of dealing with it, finally had no chance to resist it!
There was a scar drawn by Lin Feng on his abdomen, and it was dripping with blood immediately!

This is also the result of Han Zhen Bing Po trying his best to dodge.Otherwise, if it wasn't for the super fast reaction of Han Zhen Bing Po, he would have been disembowelled by Lin Feng by now, right?
hiss……

It's just that, even if it's the case now, Han Zhen Bing Po is also suffering from pain, and he sucks in a breath of air.

As soon as his figure flashed, he wanted to go to the distance, he wanted to distance himself from Lin Feng!

"Hey, where are you going!"

Seeing Han Zhen Bing Po's actions like this, Lin Feng sneered, but the dagger in his hand was suppressed again.

control!

For masters like them, combat is control!
Whoever has a strong control and a good rhythm will win.

But now, Lin Feng has undoubtedly controlled the situation and mastered the rhythm.

Can he let Hanzhen Bingpo escape under such circumstances?
This is simply a joke.

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

As the dagger was drawn out, there was a sharp piercing sound.

Immediately, Han Zhen Bing Po, who was about to distance himself, felt a chill coming, he had to give up his plan, and chose to resist Lin Feng's attack again!

This damn Lin Feng simply didn't give him a chance at all.

Enduring the pain by force, at this moment, Han Zhen Bing Po began to suffer again.

Damn it, how did Lin Feng's strength improve so much in this period of time?
Damn it, bastard, hasn't he been in a coma for more than half a year, and it hasn't been long since he woke up?
Under such circumstances, how could his strength rise instead of fall?

Feeling Lin Feng's storm-like attack at this time, Han Zhen Bing Po could not stop complaining.

I have to say that Han Zhen Bing Po's thinking at the moment is really a little wrong.

Lin Feng was in a coma for half a year, that's right.But the coma for more than half a year made Lin Feng wandering on the edge of life and death.

Once he woke up more than half a year ago, in Huahai City, in Kyoto Province, the benefits brought by the manager's countless fierce and powerful battles to Lin Feng will gradually be reflected.

Perhaps, at the very beginning, his strength was reduced a lot due to physical reasons.However, during this period of time, he was fighting Yinsi Hooking first, and then he was constantly training and improving.It was a life and death battle tonight.Now Lin Feng's strength is at its best.With the comprehension half a year ago, it was natural for Lin Feng to be promoted.

What's more, the most important thing is that now Lin Feng is suppressing the cold needle ice soul.

The strengths of the cold needle ice soul are restricted.Meanwhile, Lin Feng's strengths were brought into full play at this time.

Under the ebb and flow, the cold needle ice soul will naturally feel that Lin Feng has improved a lot.

ding ding ding...

There was a burst of crashing sound.

At this moment, it seems to be the rhythm struck by the god of death.So beautiful, but so shocking, so dreadful.

After being injured, Han Zhen Bing Po was forced into a panic by Lin Feng at this moment, and there was a lot of danger.

In this short period of time, Han Zhen Bing Po had no idea how many times he had wandered on the verge of death.

bump……

A roar came.

Just when the battle between Lin Feng and Hanzhen Bingpo had reached its peak, a roar suddenly came.

The next moment, Lin Feng's tightly closed door was kicked open abruptly.Under the tremendous force, the door even deformed.

Immediately afterwards, a figure flashed in.

Night Wolf……

At this moment, when the battle was reaching a fever pitch, the night wolf suddenly appeared.

Seeing the appearance of the night wolf, Han Zhen Bing Po's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

This is really a double whammy.

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