"Lin Feng! You are Lin Heng's son!" Du Chong exclaimed.

Wang Lang asked Hengdao Gang to take action, and also provided corresponding information. Du Chong naturally knew who Lin Feng was.

At this time, Han Meng also rushed out of the house, held a horizontal knife and shouted, "Lin Feng! It's you! Where is Lord Lin Heng?" As he said that, his eyes swept around with vigilance.

"No need to find it! Only the one who came to choose your copycat today!" Lin Feng sneered, "Just because of you, I deserve to let my father take action?"

"Mr. Lin Heng is not here? Don't lie to me!" Han Meng said loudly, "How is it possible if you are alone and want to choose my big village?"

Knowing Han Meng's intentions, Lin Feng sneered: "Han Meng, you don't have to guess! My father is indeed not here, and he doesn't know that I am here. Today, my master comes here to seek justice for the people of Heishi Town and my Uncle Zhao!"

Seeing that Lin Feng's face was not as fake, Han Meng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He pointed at Lin Feng with a horizontal knife and shouted sternly: "What if it's just a boy with the third level of tiger-shaped fist, even if he is archery? He is looking for death when he comes here! Du Chong, kill him for me!"

"Yes, brother!" Du Chong sneered and rushed to the arrow tower. His hand was as light as snow, slashing towards the pillar of the arrow tower.

At such a close distance, Du Chong could also feel the strength of Lin Feng's aura. There was no doubt that the young man in front of him was definitely not as strong as the fourth level of the Tiger Fist, so Du Chong immediately felt confident.

"Hmph!" Lin Feng smiled coldly, put the boxwood hard bow into the jade pendant space, and then grabbed the giant cold iron arrow installed on the crossbow, jumped off the arrow tower.

Du Chong cut off all the pillars of the arrow tower with just a few slashes. Lin Feng stretched his feet to connect the arrow tower, and he had already reached Du Chong. Behind him, the tall arrow tower also collapsed.

"Boy, take your life!" Du Chong smiled grimly, his body shot forward like a cannonball, and waved the horizontal knife in his hand, slashing towards Lin Feng!

The speed of this sword was as fast as lightning, and Du Chong also used all his strength. The fourth level of the tiger-shaped fist exploded instantly, trying to cut Lin Feng into two pieces!

The so-called one force breaks ten levels. The strong man in the fourth level of Tiger Fist does not use any skills to deal with the strong man in the third level of Tiger Fist. He can completely suppress it by relying solely on strength!

"snort!"

Lin Feng smiled coldly, grabbed the giant cold iron arrow with his right hand and waved it suddenly. A sweep was blowing towards Du Chong's horizontal knife!

"Peng!"

After a loud bang, Du Chong's face turned pale and he took several steps back. He felt a sense of depression in his chest, and he couldn't help but let out a "wow" sound and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Lin Feng did not retreat at all, standing there holding a huge arrow in his hand and sneered repeatedly.

"How is this possible? You are obviously the third level of Tiger Fist!" Du Chong's face was full of disbelief, and he roared at Lin Feng.

"Just win if you can beat me! What level of strength do you care about me?" Lin Feng smiled disdainfully.

Relying on the partially strengthened right hand, his power of attack has already overwhelmed Du Chong, which is also the reason why he has absolute confidence.

...

The flames rose, illuminating the village like daytime. Lin Feng stood there with a giant arrow in his hand. Under the light of the fire, his small figure seemed to be a god of killing!

Lin Feng put this fire not to kill the bandits, but to trap the bandits in the big village so that he could kill them one by one. Therefore, tens of thousands of kilograms of tincture oil were placed on the wall of the village.

He refused to use more strength to kill three gang members in a row, which shows how confident he is! The weapons of the three of them did not collide with his weapons at all, and they did not have super perception ability, so he could not do this at all!

Although the young man's body movement seemed messy, it was extremely effective. He was able to attack him when he was moving forward and retreating.

This is not like a young man in the sect, but like a strong man who has been struggling for countless years in sectarian wars!

"Brother, what should I do?" Du Chong said anxiously, "This kid is too cunning!"

"Wait, wait a little longer!" Han Meng said with a gloomy face and gritted his teeth.

Lin Feng wandered among the bandits, but his father's teachings appeared in his heart.

"The Xuan Armor Heavy Cavalry is an army. What you will face in the future is not an opponent one by one, but a large number of enemies! These individual enemies may be weaker than you, but if there are too many people, you can still kill you! Therefore, the rational use of power is extremely important! If you can use less power, you will never use more power!"

Although I am not on the battlefield of sectarian wars now, the truth is the same. It is great to knock down the opponent with one punch, but it consumes a lot of energy and cannot fight for a long time. However, relying on super perception ability to use giant arrows to attack, the energy consumed is too small.

As for body skills, Lin Feng had already practiced it when fighting against the wolves in the mountains. These bandits with the most tiger-shaped fist level were unable to get close to him at all, so they were stabbed to death by him one by one.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

The arrow of the giant arrow pierced into the bandit's throat again and again, and pulled it out with a slight click. The poison on the arrow was bloody to seal the throat. Sometimes, although it only scratched the oily skin, it was enough to be fatal. After the bandits were stabbed one by one, their faces fell down immediately.

The poisonous arrows originally prepared for Lin Feng were returned to them by Lin Feng. Han Meng and Du Chong looked outside the circle, and they were both bitter.

This battle was a one-sided massacre. Soon dozens of bandits fell down, and Lin Feng's giant arrow did not collide with their weapons!

Such a situation made the bandits even more desperate. Many bandits also felt a desire to retreat in their hearts, surrounding Lin Feng from afar, but no longer approaching.

"Brother!"

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer gangs around Lin Feng, Du Chong shouted anxiously.

Han Meng's face was gloomy, he sighed and shouted in a deep voice: "Go!"

When he reached the desperate situation, Han Meng also regained his brave nature. He suddenly stepped on the ground and rushed to Lin Feng. The cold light of the horizontal sword in his hand flashed and slashed towards Lin Feng in half!

At the same time, Du Chong also rushed into the battle circle, and his sword was as fast as lightning, slashing towards Lin Feng's head!

The two of them had a very tacit understanding in their actions and wanted to kill Lin Feng!

"Hmph!" Lin Feng's eyes shining, and he held the cold iron arrow in his right arm and swung it suddenly. The arrow made a terrifying sharp sound and smashed towards the two of them!

One force breaks ten goals!

However, at this time, Lin Feng was the one who had the upper hand! Even without using the power of fire attributes, his full-strength attack still had more than 2,800 kilograms of power, far exceeding the 2,000 kilograms of power of the two!

With a loud "Clang!", Du Chong's horizontal sword was directly broken by the cold iron arrow, and his entire body was cut into two pieces by the giant arrow!

The giant arrow had not yet subsided, and it collided with Han Meng's horizontal sword. After a loud bang, Lin Feng and Han Meng each took a step back half a step.

"Deputy Gang Leader!"

When the bandits saw Du Chong dead, they were all shocked!

This is the fourth level of Tiger Fist! If it weren't for the age of over, it would be as standard as a Xuan Armor Heavy Cavalry! Such a strong man would be an invincible existence in their eyes!

However, he was killed by a "stick" just so simply?

For a moment, the remaining bandits stood there and never forgot to continue attacking Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at Han Meng and said coldly: "Hengdao Gang, it's over!"

"I know." Han Meng nodded bitterly, "If I had known this, I wouldn't have listened to Wang Lang! Alas!"

"Where is Wang Lang?" Lin Feng said straightforwardly.

"Hei Shui City." Han Meng was straightforward, obviously he was not willing to help Wang Lang keep this secret.

"Thank you." Lin Feng nodded, pointed the giant arrow in his hand like a spear, and rushed towards Han like a cannonball.

"Oh!" Han Meng smiled bitterly, closed his eyes, as if he was waiting for death.
Chapter completed!