Meng Tian slowly raised the long knife in his hand and said excitedly: "I let you run away last time. Today, you are not so lucky!"

Ghost Hand looked at Meng Tian quietly, not attracted by his words! Because Meng Tian's footsteps were slowly walking towards him in a more complex shape than when he was in the hotel last time. Ghost Hand couldn't help but move slightly, Meng Tian's seemingly unintentional steps were step by step within the range where his ghost movement might have passed.

Ghost Hand sneered violently: "So you already know the way I walk! It seems that you have really done a lot of hard work for me!"

Meng Tian still had that smiling face, but the sword light in his hand was even more magnificent! He could no longer see the original shape of the blade, and he smiled and said, "I don't want to care about killers like you! In order to study your strange steps, I spent a whole night deducing it! Only then did I roughly know where you were stepping! Humph! No matter how powerful Fusang martial arts are, they cannot escape the shadow of Chinese martial arts."

The ghost hand was slightly moved and was shocked: "Did you only take one night?"

Meng Tian laughed and said with a slight pride: "What? Is it strange? Do you think your kung fu can be the only one in the world? Tell you, you are still far from it! The world is so big that it will never be seen by you people!"

Ghost Hand didn't talk nonsense anymore, and raised a cold sword with both hands at the same time. The dazzling cold light could still hurt even though it was far away! Ghost Hand moved slightly, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and he slowly said from the corner of his mouth: "Then let me see how much footwork you, the martial arts master, have seen through me!"

After saying that, the figure swayed. The ghost hand disappeared out of thin air under the sun! The soldier who was afraid to step forward to reinforce was shocked in the distance and thought he had met a ghost!

Meng Tian remained motionless! Since the last time he fought with Ghost Hand, he knew the shortcomings of Ghost Hand’s footwork! That is, although Ghost Hand’s footwork is fast, the circle he rotated was too small. It just so happened that his descendant’s divine step was an extremely large footwork. When he was forced by his very small and clever footwork, he was immediately confused.

But Meng Tian had such a look and a method. Just thinking a little bit, he knew why he was forced by the ghost hand's ghost move so that he could not use the sword technique!

Now he just stood upright, but the direction under his feet implied all the directions of the ghost hand's attack. As long as he knew where he came from, would he still be afraid of any surprise attacks from this killer?

Meng Tian smiled and easily danced the sharp blade around his body. From time to time, the sound of gold and iron clashing came. From a distance, the people outside the field had turned into a white light! His whole body was covered by the sword light he danced, and he could only see a faint shadow that was not very clear and like an immortal.

In less than a minute! Meng Tian was standing there easily and freely and with the running ghost hand, he had more than 200 swords! The extremely fast level is that the ghost hand has reached its limit.

But Meng Tian seemed to have enough energy. Although he could not see the face of the ghost hand, he could easily judge his position with the ghost hand's continuous movement and the sound of wind when he waved the short sword.

Meng Tian couldn't help but say proudly: "How is it! I have already said that I have seen through your footwork. Don't you believe it? I gave you more than 200 swords! I think it should be enough, right? Let me try it now, my swordsmanship is so powerful!"

As soon as the words were finished, Meng Tian suddenly shouted! A fierce sword technique swept the ghost hand hard and stabbed the short sword in front of the throat. The huge force made the ghost hand unable to change his moves. Dingdeng took five steps in a row, and finally appeared in the sun again.

But Meng Tian had no intention of stopping. He held the hilt of the knife tightly with both hands and raised his head high. He was shocked like thunder in his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Look at my shocking sword! Burning the sky and destroying the earth!"

In an instant, the heaven and earth changed color, and the ghost hand felt the murderous aura rolling in a radius of about ten meters, and it turned into an extremely powerful airflow with Mengtian as the center, rushing towards him.

"Is this the Burning Heaven and Die Earth that killed thousands of people?" The ghost hand stared at Meng Tian's blade, but raised the short sword without any panic!

Meng Tian sneered fiercely and shouted, "Looking for death!" The blade suddenly fell from his head, and his body was like a willow catkin in the wind, as if he could not bear the thousand pounds of gravity of the blade, and was dragged forward by the blade.

The sword and the human were indistinguishable from the naked eye, turning into a long rainbow, drawing a beautiful curve passed down from ancient times, and slashing towards the ghost hand with an extremely fierce murderous aura!

The ghost hand's eyes no longer had Meng Tian holding a knife and smiling. Instead, the thousand-pound ghost sword shaped like the demon god of hell, the power beyond the human consciousness swept across the whole body.

"It's really a good knife!" Ghost Hand sighed slightly. With his current physical condition of injury, he could never catch this knife. Even if he could catch it, after spending countless physical strength, only God knows whether he could catch Meng Tian's continuous knife style again.

Without hesitation, the ghost hand rushed to Meng Tian's body and threw two flying knives at two fatal vital points at the flying knives! The energy of the ghost hand was poured into the flying knives! Like two rays of lightning, it shot towards Meng Tian, ​​who turned into a sword light.

Under the power of Burning Heaven and Destroying Earth, Meng Tian did not shake his body, and even ignored the two short swords that were about to be inserted into the vital part of his body! He still rushed to the ghost hand with anger as angry as a rainbow.

Suddenly, the long sword in Meng Tian's hand seemed to be stimulated. It took Meng Tian's body to rotate at high speed. The originally graceful long arc instantly turned into dozens of more gorgeous curves.

Two sharp blades that flew in at a high speed seemed to hit an invisible air wall. They could not bear the huge force at all, and were immediately tangled into pieces by the huge power of burning the sky and destroying the earth. They turned into steel chips flying all over the ground.

The sword scattered! Meng Tian proudly held the knife and stood where the ghost hand was originally standing. At this moment, the field was quiet, and only more than 20 soldiers who were instantly sniped by the ghost hand were still quietly underground.

The breeze blew, gently waving Meng Tian’s black hair. Meng Tian smiled gently on the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "Run! Humph! You ran away, can anyone else run?"

Shimada sat in the car in panic. The bald bodyguard had wiped the blood on his face. However, the smell of blood from his clothes was still reminding him how terrifying the danger just now was.

Shimada roared violently, his voice extremely angry: "Find that killer for me, kill him! Kill him!" If the convoy hadn't been driving at the high speed, he would have probably overturned the car.

"Boom!" A loud noise suddenly rang out! Shimada and the bald bodyguard who were not prepared were thrown to the back of the front seats! Shimada, who opened his mouth and cursed him constantly, was dizzy! But he closed his mouth at the right time! No matter how stupid he knew, he was in danger again.

The tank threw away the rpg in his hand and walked out of the jungle by the road with a smile. This place is already a country road! Shimada's only way home, he has been waiting for a long time again.

The tank swung its huge body, and the Jack brothers who were jumping out of the road took out their pistols and walked slowly towards the convoy.

The front car of the convoy has been blown into an iron coffin by the extremely fierce missile of the tank. Whether it is a bulletproof car or not, the entire car is now trapped in a sea of ​​fire!

The four cars behind were too anxious because of their escape. They were strung together like candied haws and hit the buttocks of the head and burning that were blown up. The drivers were dizzy and could not do it even if they wanted to turn around and run away.

The tank gave a look at the Jack brothers, and the three of them quickly divided into two sides. According to their years of cooperation habits, they quickly covered the convoy!

The tank shot rapidly at everything that could be seen in the second car that was still squirming. The warhead modified with steel-core bullet penetrated the cover of bulletproof armor without any obstacles, and ruthlessly strangled the life in the car that had not yet lost its consciousness.

The Jack brothers ignored the cruel and rude behavior of the tank and directly passed the second car and rushed to the third car. Because their targets were the same, they also wanted to shoot and kill all the bodyguards in the third car that might be threatening them.

When the Jack brothers just approached the third car, the tanks had already passed by the two of them with a smile on their faces and ran towards the fourth car. While running, they quickly changed the magazines! Staring at the fourth car, there was their ultimate goal this time!

"Boss! I'm avenging you!" After changing the bullets, the tank suddenly raised its gun and pointed it at the glass of the fourth car. At the same time, he shouted happily behind him.

"Be careful!" Before the tank could pull the trigger, Matsumoto's sharp words quickly entered his ears like lightning. The tank, who was unknown, felt that his body was suddenly pressed by heavy objects and fell to the ground involuntarily.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, Matsumoto pressed the tank's body and smashed it hard on the ground. The fastest speed actually knocked out a tooth of the tank.

The surprised tank raised his head, but suddenly found that a shaky knife was inserted above his head. Half of the blade had already been buried in the car, just where he was standing just now, with only half of the knife handle left outside, constantly shaking up and down in the air!

Matsumoto pulled up the tank that was still scared! His eyes looked in the direction of the last car. The tank looked with Matsumoto's eyes! He saw a slanted behind! A big man with his upper body exposed was standing resolutely beside the road. His hands were empty, and it was obvious that the knife just now was thrown by this man.

Matsumoto was actually scared and sweated. If he hadn't followed closely from the roadside, the tank would have been scrapped into scrap iron at this moment.

Looking at the big man flashing with bloody eyes as red as ghost hands, and a ferocious face, Matsumoto couldn't help but angrily: "Who are you? Why do you want to attack us!"

When the man heard Matsumoto's words, he suddenly burst into laughter. As his mouth opened and closed, Matsumoto vaguely saw that even the man's mouth was bright red. Especially the row of bright red teeth, which made people feel goosebumps all over his body!
Chapter completed!