The most commonly used hidden weapon in the Mingmen Gate is the fingertip blade.
This kind of blade is also used for door burglars, but door burglars are often just used to cut pockets and steal money, while the blades of life-killing doors are used to kill people.
Previously, when Zhao Yao fought with Lin Feng, he made a total of twenty-six strikes, but without exception, these twenty-six strikes were all avoided by Lin Feng. Not to mention hurting Lin Feng, Lin Feng's clothes were not even touched. arrive.
This already surprised Zhao Yao enough.
Because, before this, he had never failed in his attempt to save his life. Even if he met a master, his attacks could not exceed ten swords.
But what surprised Zhao Yao even more was that after Lin Feng avoided those blades, he actually took them off and used the method of moving the blades used by their head coach of the Life-Suing Sect.
This completely refreshed his understanding.
He stared at Lin Feng and asked gloomily.
"Are you a member of the Suoming disciple?"
Lin Feng only said two words.
"no."
Once Suomingmen takes over the task, it must be carried out. Zhao Yao did not stop, he gritted his teeth and rushed towards Lin Feng again.
But this time, Lin Feng passed by Zhao Yao, and the blade in his hand had disappeared!
Bang bang bang bang!
Four consecutive sounds, all four blades hit the ground!
Zhao Yao turned around.
He thought that Lin Feng missed the four blades and stabbed them on the ground. After all, all the blades that Zhao Yao threw out just now were empty in this way.
"Flower shelf..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Immediately, he felt unbearable pain in his legs and knees, and he knelt on the ground.
Originally, Zhao Yao wanted to support the ground with his arms, but found that his left and right elbow joints could not exert force, and with a plop, he landed on his face.
After falling to the ground.
Zhao Yao tried to get up, but found that his legs and arms were all disabled and he could not move.
It wasn't that Lin Feng missed, but the speed of his attack was so fast that even a master of the Life-Destroying Sect like Zhao Yao couldn't see clearly how Lin Feng used the blade.
these years.
Lin Feng's hands were not practiced in vain.
The people at the Mingxing Sect were very powerful in their hidden weapon skills, but Lin Feng was also a master in his craftsmanship, which the femme fatale admitted personally.
Deal with Zhao Yao, Lin Feng reminded.
"Zhao Yan, come out too!"
Take Lin Feng's hearing.
A master was hiding behind the rockery, waiting for an opportunity to make a move. How could he not hear it?
Zhao Yan did not show up immediately.
Because, according to the original plan, Zhao Yao's role was to consume Lin Feng first and test out all the skills that Lin Feng had not displayed in the black boxing arena, while Zhao Yan hid in the dark to observe.
Only when you know yourself and the enemy can you defeat the enemy with one move.
But the skills Lin Feng showed made Zhao Yan feel that the black boxing video he watched was like a fake video.
When Lin Feng and Zhao Sen were fighting black boxing, he looked the same. This time, when fighting Zhao Yao, Lin Feng's style of fighting was completely different.
Lin Feng's two shots were completely different.
There is no trick to be seen in his movement skills.
In fact, he even knew how to use the life-killing method.
Zhao Yan did not move because, after the battle between Lin Feng and Zhao Yao, Zhao Yan could no longer see through Lin Feng. Such an opponent made him feel in danger.
This way.
Lin Feng picked up a blade from the ground.
This time he.
He clenched it tightly with his middle and index fingers and exerted an inch of strength!
While Zhao Yan was thinking about this problem, suddenly, a blade accurately passed through the stone eye on the rockery and stabbed Zhao Yan!
Sensing danger, Zhao Yan tried his best to dodge!
But a piece of his brow bone was still shaved off!
A stream of blood seeped out, and Zhao Yan quickly raised his hand to cover the wound.
Forest
Kaede asked.
"You hid here and observed my skills for three minutes. Did you see clearly?"
Lin Feng's voice was very close, and Zhao Yan turned over quickly and immediately came out from the other side of the rockery.
His back was against the rock.
The blood on his brow bone couldn't stop dripping, and the blood flowed onto his face, making him look very ferocious.
Immediately afterwards.
Without saying a word, Zhao Yan moved his feet. He approached from the front and kicked Lin Feng!
He's very quick with his kicks!
Lin Feng just turned sideways to avoid the kick. Zhao Yan changed his footwork and kicked Lin Feng laterally. When the wind was blowing in his legs, one of his hands retreated into his cuffs.
When his kick was empty.
Zhao Yan turned over and passed in front of Lin Feng, releasing a handful of smoke from his hand!
Lin Feng quickly held his breath and opened the distance between him and Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan did not expect that the handful of smoke he threw out had almost enveloped Lin Feng, but Lin Feng could still avoid it. He was not sure whether Lin Feng had inhaled the smoke just now.
This kind of cigarette is specially made.
As long as you inhale a little bit, even an expert will quickly fall into coma.
Lin Feng stopped, his feet steady.
He was observing Zhao Yan.
This man has an earthy smell about him. He is indeed a member of the Tumen. Tumen is also a tomb robber. He belongs to one of the eight outer sects in the world, the Robbery sect.
Suomingmen is good at using knives, and they mainly use small knives, which are used to hurt people's vitals.
Thieves are good at using smoke, mainly medicinal smoke, which is used for charm.
This Zhao Yan is indeed a Jianghu man, and he is not a simple Tumen man, but a thief, that is, a thief. This thief is completely different from the ordinary car thieves who steal people's wallets and mobile phones. Only those who are taught by an orthodox master are called door thieves.
Seeing that Lin Feng had indeed avoided the medicinal smoke, Zhao Yan smiled coldly and asked.
"Isn't it time for a big man like Mr. Lin to retire?"
Lin Feng didn't say anything, but just opened his right hand, and there was a cloth bag in his hand.
Seeing this, Zhao Yan was speechless and looked surprised.
That palm-sized cloth bag was used to hold medicinal cigarettes in Zhao Sen's sleeve.
Zhao Yan thought that Lin Feng just avoided his medicinal smoke, but he never thought that Lin Feng allowed Zhao Yan to approach that time in order to get closer to Zhao Yan and take the medicinal powder from his sleeve.
The medicinal powder was stolen from a burglar who was unaware of it.
Zhao Yan's face was burning, as if he had been slapped.
Seeing Zhao Yan see clearly.
Lin Feng casually threw the medicinal powder into the pond next to the rockery.
The bag got water and the powder was completely destroyed.
"You... how dare you destroy my cigarette!"
Zhao Yan was angry.
Without saying a word, he rushed towards Lin Feng again. As he approached, two blades were thrown out of the leather cuffs on his left and right sides. Door burglars are also very good at using blades, but they are generally not used to kill people, but are used to cut pockets.
But Zhao Yan can't control that much.
However, Lin Feng moved his hand, and two blades were caught between his fingers.
Three fingers and one flick!
The two blades flew towards Zhao Yan!
Zhao Yan raised his arm to block, and the blade hit his leather jacket, piercing a hole and sending out two sparks!
A clang!
Blade in the grass!
There is something in his sleeve.
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Yan clenched his fist this time.
He rushed towards Lin Feng, and when he saw Lin Feng also raised his fist, Zhao Yan secretly smiled coldly and shouted deliberately.
"I'll fight you!"
