The next moment, the Mitsubishi Army's spike turned into a black light and shot out from Lan Feng's hand.

"call out……"

As he approached, Lan Feng rushed out like a beast with his prey, revealing his sharp fangs.

The former dragon thorn, the Western tyrant, finally began to show his sharpness at this moment.

The Mitsubishi military spear, which turned into a black light, easily pierced a man's arm. With Lan Feng's swing, the man directly smashed into the crowd.

"bite!"

The Mitsubishi military spear collided with the sharp machete, and a brilliant spark was rubbed. Lan Feng used force in his hand and shook it violently. Under the horrifying eyes of everyone, the Mitsubishi military spearhead was broken.

"Bang……"

Lan Feng's body side avoided the surprise attack behind him, clenched his right fist, and his arm stretched out and swept it across, directly thrusting on the faces of the people who were stunned because the machete was broken, shaking them away.

At the same time, Lan Feng kicked his legs suddenly, and his body shot out into the air like a spring, jumping more than one meter high to avoid the chop of the machete, and stepped directly on a man's shoulders, then gently twisted his neck.

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, Bai Qing on the second floor pulled the trigger directly at Lan Feng.

A bullet drew a gorgeous track in the air and shot directly into Lan Feng's eyebrows.

"snort!"

Lan Feng snorted coldly from his mouth, leaned back and dodged the bullet's attack, supported the ground with both hands, and swept the lower plate of the people rushing towards the rushing towards them with terrifying force.

Sweeping thousands of troops!

Suddenly, several men fell down and were trampled by the people who rushed over.

They did have an advantage in terms of number of people, but this place was too narrow and could not be used at all. Instead, they were bumpy and bumpy. Only more than twenty people could attack Lan Feng in a real sense at one time.

"Swish!"

Feeling the crisis coming from behind, Lan Feng's hands, holding the ground, suddenly used force, and his lower body swung directly from the ground. At the same time, his palms were pushed out in mid-air towards him, directly imprinting on the chests of the two men who were raiding, shaking them away.

Because Bai Qing's words that killing Lan Feng can directly become the master of the hall, people are constantly coming towards Lan Feng, because in the eyes of these Bai Qing's younger brothers, the identity of the master is more tempting than money, and as long as he becomes the master, how can he be short of money?

Lei Bao, Tianlang and others have reduced their pressure sharply and are much easier.

Looking at the powerful Lan Feng, sincere admiration flashed in Lei Bao's eyes.

When the king returns, why fear a battle?
Chapter completed!