Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 579
Terrible Qindao!

He really wanted to make everyone escape, otherwise none of them would be able to escape, but it was just a luxury.

There was Leng Yi in front of him. He had a square-shaped halberd in his hand from nowhere. It was frighteningly powerful.

"Boy, I was just afraid that you ran away. Now let me send your family to reunite in hell!"

Mu Yi roared, his eyes flashing coldly like poisonous snakes.

The big knife in his hand swung suddenly, and with howling wind, he slashed down with force.

Leng Yi didn't even look at his big knife, Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand stabbed Mu Yi's chest like a poisonous snake out of its hole.

Ever since he learned the dragon slaying technique, he fell in love with swordsmanship, and it was the first time for Fang Tian to use a halberd.

Halberd technique is Wang Jian's spear technique, similar to attacking skills with minor differences.

An inch longer and an inch stronger, he will be the first to attack the opponent without leaving any problems.

"I block!"

The big knife flying in mid-air fell down instantly and stopped in front of him.

Leng Yi's huge strength instantly hit the big knife, making an earth-shattering voice:

"when!"

Mu Yi couldn't bear it at all, as if his body had been hit by a train, his entire upper body folded backwards.

He bent his whole body backwards, landed on the ground in a backflip, kicked back five steps, and managed to stand still.

The fierceness in his eyes was instantly replaced by fear, and he could hardly hold the sword with both hands.

"continue!"

Leng Yi immediately stepped forward again, and continued attacking without stopping with the big halberd in his hand, not giving him any time to stop.

"Let me see what you are capable of!"

The broadsword in Mu Yi's hand shook crazily, and sixteen saber flowers appeared in an instant, facing the big halberd.

He still has unimaginably powerful cards, which are only really revealed at this moment.

The two collided fiercely without any pause.

"Dangdangdang..."

Every time there was a collision, Mu Yi would take a step back, a total of sixteen saber flowers, he took sixteen steps back in a row.

Every time he falls, a large pit appears on the ground, which is very terrifying.

With a look on his face, he took sixteen steps back, and the force that he could not block exploded. He flew up, flying more than 20 meters in a row, and hit the ground with a disgraced face.

"Huhuhu..."

Mu Yi exhaled turbid air repeatedly, and the mask covering his face kept shaking.

The big knife in his hand trembled rapidly, as if it was about to fall.

His legs could barely stand, and there were several cracks in his tight pants, and the muscles inside could be seen.

The fierce light in the eyes has long since dissipated, leaving only endless coldness.

Seeing this scene, Leng Fengkuang felt deeply proud of his son's strength.

"As expected of my son, he has the same demeanor as I did back then!"

He soothed the wounds on his body, no longer needing to worry about his son, and turned his gaze to his wife with unexpected intensity.

It seemed that it was all due to Su Xiaoxiao who finally fixed her eyes on Su Xiaoxiao who was playing the piano on the steps.

While he was observing, his son's voice came from his ear:
"You are nothing more than that. Who gave you the courage to come to my Leng house to cause trouble! Keep going!"

Leng Yi didn't give him time to rest, Fang Tian painted a halberd in his hand, and rushed forward again.

"I do not want!"

It was the first time for Mu Yi to feel despair, obviously he was already a Dao Hua warrior, but when he met the son of his enemy, it was so terrifying.

Is this the rhythm of death?

As soon as he finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and run away, but it was impossible. The euphorbia rushed towards his chest again.

If you don't stop, there is only one dead end!
Block, he no longer has the guts to block!

The difference between early death and late death.

There is no time to think, even in order to live for a few more seconds, Mu Yi must block this blow.

"Ah, mad knife!"

He roared wildly and slashed horizontally with the long knife in his hand, and 32 knife flowers appeared instantly.

The knife flower is gorgeous, blooming in the void, dazzling and irresistible.

Just when Leng Yi's halberd was about to hit, the 32 knife flowers in Mu Yi's hand instantly condensed together, like a rose blooming.

"Dangdangdangdang..."

In an instant, the euphorbia and the rose collided violently.

The wind was strong and sparks were flying. The corn piled up in the yard flew everywhere in an instant and was almost crushed.

On the ground, rocks are flying and dust is lying, like the end of the world.

"Dang!"

With the sound of a weapon snapping, a figure flew backwards and hit the stone wall of Leng's house directly.

"Pfft!"

"oops!"

"puff!"

In an instant, a big gap was knocked out of the stone wall, and the figure fell on a piece of stone, screaming continuously.

At the same time, a mouthful of blood gushed out from his mouth, staining the stone under him red.

He could no longer hold the half-cut broadsword in his hand, and his fingers were bent out of shape.

Leng Yi walked over slowly, Fang Tian's painted halberd still pointed at his chest, ready to launch a fatal blow at any time.

"You want to break into Leng's house and kill our whole family? I didn't even use half of my strength, so you just lay down!"

The cold and piercing voice rang out, shocking people's hearts.

Mu Yi, who was vomiting blood, could no longer wear the mask on his face, and was thrown aside, revealing his old face.

There are ravines and ravines on it, and it seems that it has been burned before such a change occurs.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, shouted with desperate madness in his eyes:

"Young son of the Leng family, I'm dead, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go. The revenge of destroying the family must be avenged!"

Even before death, still can not forget the hatred.

Leng Fengkuang recovered a lot, walked up to him, and said with a cold face:

"I have never regretted killing you Mu assassins, and I don't care whether you come to me or not, nor will I advise you to be kind. If you die early, you can still bring peace to the world!"

He still had killing intent on his face, and he didn't want to let Mu Yi go.

However, he did not take action immediately, but waited for his son to make a decision.

"Hey hey, I'm dead, so don't even think about living. How many people did you kill and how many organizations did you destroy? You are cool and famous, but how many people are living in pain!"

"You are a hypocrite, you are rubbish, you are trying to gain fame! Now that technology is advanced, there are all kinds of ways to kill you!"

Mu Yi was obviously injured, but when he saw Leng Fengkuang, he was still extremely excited and yelled crazily.

The ferocious face looked extremely frightening, like a ghost, most people would not dare to get close to it.

Leng Yi had seen scenes that were even more frightening, so he said indifferently:

"As the saying goes, the father pays the debt, let them come to me! No, I will find them one by one, let them wash their necks and wait!"

"As for you, don't worry about your life, I will let you live well! Your so-called high-tech organization needs more information from you!"

While speaking, Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly rushed here, reaching Mu Yi's throat.

He clearly said that he would not kill him, but now he made a sudden attack. Even the Leng Fengkuang next to him felt that he had broken his word and was shocked.

Mu Yi was finished. He immediately ducked his head back and shouted in horror:

"No!"

The night owl-like voice tore through the sky, making it unimaginable.

(End of this chapter)