Zhang Longfu was shocked and was about to remind him, but he felt that his eyes were dark, as if someone had pulled down the dark clouds that covered the sky and blocked all the light!

"You have to grasp the true meaning of the tyrannical fist. What a pity..."

The sound of thunder and thunder could not be suppressed, was Yuan Fei's whisper.

His voice was filled with amazement and admiration, but more of it was indifferent. The people in front of him were all first-class and best-in-class boxing, horizontal practice, true energy, inner breathing, and light skills.

A terrifying huge force makes up for the shortcomings of inner breath and true energy, and is a true master-level combat power.

Even if he had to admit that he might not be his opponent in the same level of battle, but in real battles, he always attacked the weak with strong attacks.

Where is there any battle at the same level?

Bang!

The energy was thriving, and the power Yang Yu landed on the ground, and the force he removed surged like a ground dragon. The already messy street was even more like a ruin.

"Um?!"

After only a moment of ups and downs, Yang Yu's ape stretched out his arms and was about to use his domineering fist again. Suddenly, his heart was cold and he smelled an extremely deep crisis.

"Do you know, why I'm called the Night Demon?"

The electric dragon flashed across the sky, and the last light flashed by. Yang Yu saw clearly that the moment Yuan Fei held the long sword at his waist, a strong will emerged.

Dang!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of swords, it was not the bright sword light that was as bright as thunder, but the extremely thick and sticky darkness!

That's, the black sword light!

"Five senses deprive the Night Demon Sword!"

Old Dao Wang let out a moan and suddenly grabbed Zhang Longfu, but before he could react, he felt dark before his eyes could be seen.

The reason why Yuan Fei is called the Night Demon is because the martial arts he learned is a top sword technique that is not inferior to the Qinglong Nine Killings and ranks on the "Divine Power and Abnormal Art List" in the Hanging Hill!

And with that sword inherited to the great master "Ye Demon" seven hundred years ago, it is no less than the unique magical skills of the same grade!

Not only him and Zhang Longfu, inside and outside the long street, but even further away, everyone who saw the black knife unsheathed was in front of him.

The deep ink color exploded in front of my eyes, and the darkness drowned everyone's hearts like a tide. In an instant, my eyes could not see or hear!

It seems that someone has deprived of his perception of the outside world!

It was so terrifying to watch from afar that Yang Yu, who was the first to be hit, fell into the ink color at the first time, and felt that he seemed to be walking alone in the night, without seeing any light.

This is not only the deprivation of the five senses, but even his "heart" is covered up by the ink color. At this moment, he lost his perception of the outside world!

Only the horrible stinging surging in the sea of ​​heart warned him,
Chapter completed!