54, master duel

At this moment, Lombeni is out of danger. The Red Blood Gang really focuses all its attention on Feng Xiaobing. Most of the personnel who have been transferred to the field are arranged near the parking lot outside the exit of the racer's preparation area.

No one cares about Rombini, who fled through the employee's aisle. According to the idea of the new boss of the Red Blood Gang, as long as it is solved, how others deal with it is just a matter of one sentence.

Lombeni, who wore a face towel, left the Tucker track without looking back, but a string of crystals behind her was bathed in the winter sun.

Feng Xiaobing was about to lose his temper at this time. The reverse scale of little Luo Li was injured, and the worried pain urgently needed to vent his comfort.

"Ah~~~", with a fluttering roar, Feng Xiaobing's ghostly figure flashed to the dust standing still.

Chen sneered and flashed sideways. The sword in his hand brought out the mirage-like shadow and cut off Feng Xiaobing's shoulder.

"Sneak~", the unusually sharp blade brushed Feng Xiaobing's shoulder, as if the scalpel had scratched the tofu, leaving no trace.

Feng Xiaobing and Chen were shocked at the same time. One was shocked that the other party's speed was not much worse, and one hurt himself face to face; the other was shocked that the speed of the other party's full exertion was really terrible. The famous body and the invincible seven-star sword did not reach their own goal, just a minor injury. The other party.

The two sides looked at each other. This was appreciation, a blessing, excitement, and a sigh. With this opponent, what do you want in your life? Just at a glance, for a second, the two sides collided again.

There is no other noise, only the "dong-dong" sound of footsteps stepping on the ground, the "huh" wind brought up by the clothes, and the extremely low "sneer~" sound of sharp weapons scratching something like tearing cloth.

A trace of sunlight refracts into the room from the glass window. The dazzling figure and the blade surface that flashes like a curved autumn water make people have a trance beauty. The extreme movement sets off the extreme silence around, and the dust in the sunlight seems to be fixed there.

Outside, dozens of red-blooded gunmen gathered in the parking lot one after another, and farther away, they were sent to kill Neil and their blood-eating gangs were desperately rushing here. After hearing that there were two masters, the new boss of the Red Blood Gang branch decisively canceled his attack on Neil, and all his forces were rushing to here, Tucker Circuit.

Neil received a notice from Lombeni. At this moment, he was withdrawing from more than a dozen off-road vehicles with his heavily armed brothers according to the predetermined route. Thanks to his thorough preparation, he brought all the equipment he could bring. And Rembeney also grabbed a car and rushed to the north of the city. She and Neil will meet outside the city. However, whenever I see the high sign of the Tucker Circuit in the south of the city in the rearview mirror, tears always pour out uncontrollably.

The battle between Feng Xiaobing and Chen has become white-hot, and the chaotic figures draw remnants, and even the sunlight seems to be twisted and wrapped.

"Stop~~~!!", Feng Xiaobing suddenly shouted, jumped out, and then held his knees and looked at each other breathlessly.

The dust also stopped, also breathing a little, but the fighting spirit in his eyes was indeed stronger. He put the sword back on his back and looked at Feng Xiaobing doubtfully.

"Stop, don't fight, it's not fair." Feng Xiaobing has actually fallen behind. Although his speed is superior, his fighting skills are not as good as the other party's, and there is also a sharp weapon to blow hair in Chen's hand.

Feng Xiaobing's ragged clothes have been injured many times. If it hadn't been for his strong regenerative ability, he would not have been able to do it.

Seeing that he would be defeated, Feng Xiaobing played with his heart.

"You have weapons, but I don't. It's unfair to fight like this. If you have the ability, don't use 'brick'." Feng Xiaobing shouted.

Chen can't laugh or cry. We are fighting, not a game. Then he said coldly, "Well, you think it's playing with you. Those who ask for the road are not confined to minor points. I want to catch you. I'm not competing with you. If I catch you, I win. There is no difference whether I use weapons or not."

Feng Xiaobing scolded in his heart, relying on you, he didn't get a condom. He looked honest, but he was actually extremely cunning.

"Well, let's win with one move. I'll fight with you." With that, he rushed up again.

Chen smiled helplessly and stood in an invincible situation. Is it necessary to work hard with you? So, he picked up the sword flower, planned to block the other party's desperate counterattack, and then slowly captured it.

"Bang bang bang~~", the fire in front of the dust's eyes flashed, and the sparks of 'ding' splashed everywhere on the dancing sword flower, and there was also a pain in several places in the chest and abdomen, as if it were bitten by some insects.

The firelight stopped, and Feng Xiaobing stood not far away, with a pistol with gunpowder smoke in his hand, looking at the dust with a smile.

Chen looked down and saw that several reds between his chest and abdomen were rapidly expanding, and then he felt powerless.

Feng Xiaobing looked at the dust that looked at him angrily, blew the smoke of the gun, and smiled proudly, "Damn it, you really think I'm a fool to fight with you. My purpose is to defeat you and run away. There is no difference whether you use weapons or not. Wow, it's so cool."

Dust was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He took out a pill and swallowed it. His pale face quickly turned red because of blood loss. Then he patted his chest with his left hand, and several blood-stained warheads bounced out of the wound.

Feng Xiaobing's tongue was stretched out, "You son of a child, this is all right. It's exaggerated. You, you take forbidden drugs and don't follow the rules of the world."

Chen slowly raised the sword in his hand and pointed to Feng Xiaobing. Although he took the emergency elixir to suppress the injury, he was deeply injured and had to take it with one blow. He could only kill the other party with that move.

Feng Xiaobing sweated a little, but the other party's momentum was more fierce, and the tip of the sword with cold light seemed to have cut off his vitality.

The gun in my hand has finished the bullet. Well, it doesn't work if you don't work hard. Let me leave Lori to run for my life. It's better to hit it directly.

Dust's killing move was about to be launched. Suddenly, a sudden impact went straight into his brain.

The dust sprayed a mouthful of blood, raised his hand, and fell back to the ground motionless.

The still unstained sword flew in front of Feng Xiaobing, directly inserted into the concrete ground, and whispered 'buzzing'.

Feng Xiaobing looked at the other party stupidly. The guy opposite him seemed to be playing Chinese Peking Opera. He lay behind such a standard Beijing accent, which was extremely skillful and unbelievable.

"Hey, the boy who pretends to be 13, I'm going to take your baby." With that, Feng Xiaobing grabbed the peerless 'bty', and at the same time, he carefully looked at the motionless dust lying there.