The fighting spirit and killing were still burning fiercely, irresistible.
The tense fighting breath under the cold moon makes people feel suffocating. The nerves are so tense that they will break the string and fall.
Yue Qianmo launched a new round of offensive, her eyes directly targeting Hua Feihua.
He knew very well that between Ye Feng and Hua Feihua, the two were incompatible in the Kung Fu battle, but Hua Feihua was defeated just now in the field of shooting skills, and his aura was affected, which was a good time to attack.
Yue Qianmo didn’t want to get into trouble with these two people. He just wanted to leave as soon as possible, but these two people firmly sealed his retreat from the left and right, and refused to give him a chance to leave.
If he wants to leave, he can only choose to defeat these two people, at least one.
When Hua Feihua realized that Yue Qianmo was attacking, Yue Qianmo was already close. This man had a ghostly terrifying speed. This was not the first time he fought. Hua Feihua also felt the same as Ye Feng: this person had room for the fight, but he did not try his best.
Hua Feihua’s style of martial arts is more feminine, which is completely different from his style when using guns, and is very different from Ye Feng’s tough and strong style.
Yue Qianmo’s offensive was extremely sharp and fierce. Hua Feihua used feminine confrontation to resolve the opponent’s offensive. Although it had not shown a tendency to fall into a disadvantage, it was a little passive. Under Yue Qianmo’s fierce offensive, Hua Feihua had no chance to counterattack.
Of course, Ye Feng would not stand by and watch. He had already flashed behind Yue Qianmo quickly and immediately launched an attack on him.
Yue Qianmo divided his skills to deal with Ye Feng, and was attacked by the enemy on both sides, and his personal advantage was immediately reduced a lot.
Ye Feng punched Yue Qianmo’s chest with a heavy punch. Yue Qianmo made a palm blocking, and Ye Feng’s fist, the palm of the first month of Yue Qianmo’s palm.
A powerful force poured into the palm of his palm, like a current passing through Yue Qianmo’s arm. The powerful squeeze caused his arm bone to squeeze, making a terrible twisting sound, as if it could break at any time.
But at the same time, his palms quickly tightened, holding Ye Feng’s iron fist, and his arms bent. A powerful torque made Ye Feng feel that his wrist was almost broken, and the severe pain instantly restricted his attack.
“Go to die!” The two of them shouted loudly at the same time, and Yue Qianmo’s hand stuck Hua Feihua’s neck, while at the same time, a cold little pistol was already pressing against Yue Qianmo’s arm.
He didn’t press his head because there was too little time. When Ye Feng pushed the gun to his head, Hua Feihua might even die, because during that time, this person’s hand might break Hua Feihua’s neck.
A silence was restored to a moment of silence around him, several people standing there like sculptures, maintaining their current posture motionless, with only eyes notesShi stared at each other, and then sneered at the corner of his mouth.
This situation lasted for two minutes, and Hua Feihua opened her mouth to Ye Feng first.
“Where did you get the gun?”
Ye Feng smiled and said, “A woman gave it to you, don’t think that you are the only one who knows guns and women, it saves you.”
“I can’t die!” Hua Feihua smiled easily.
“You can try.” Yue Qianmo said, and his hand that was stuck in Hua Feihua’s neck suddenly tightened.
“Don’t move!” Ye Feng’s gun also tightened a little.
“Your speed is very fast, but it is impossible to get past this bullet now. You are still human after all.” Ye Feng sneered at Yue Qianmo.
Yue Qianmo said, “You should be glad you didn’t point a gun at my head. This thing I hate the most happened. It is impossible for your friend to survive. You are very smart and realize that you can’t do this because it’s too late.”
“What do you want?” Ye Feng asked.
“It’s a draw!” Yue Qianmo said, and as he let go of Hua Feihua, Ye Feng immediately put away his gun.
Yue Qianmo continued to look at the two people in front of him coldly, with a scrutiny look.
Wind, flowers, snow and moon, laughter, singing and dancing.
“Yue” is his alternative because he owns the white Qilin. He knew everything about the other seven people, including combat power, combat characteristics and influence in the world.
However, the seven people only knew Yue Qianmo’s existence, knew nothing about his other information, and had never met him, and no one had seen his true face.
Including Ye Feng and Hua Feihua, they all blamed why there were two alternative existences in them. There were only six people who really touched each other. Yue and Wu were out of the sight of these six people.
But Wu is like them, and only Yue Qianmo has the white Qilin. Of course, they knew nothing about these things, and they thought that eight of them were all Qingqilins.
“I imagined it is much more difficult to deal with!” Ye Feng and Hua Feihua stood side by side, Hua Feihua looked at Ye Feng.
“I want to know more about what he is from. Is he a master?” Ye Feng said.
Hua Feihua shook his head. The reason he did this must be because he did not find the Burmese Kirin blood tattoo in this person.
He knew that it was impossible to be one of eight of them without obtaining this tattoo. However, his judgment was obviously wrong.