Chapter 637

The werewolves on the side were terrified, and all of them raised their fur.

On the highway, the bear-man charging over like a rhino raised his casserole-sized fist and was about to smash it down at the car.

When Yan Danfeng made a move, the Chihong Sword flicked, and the Zhanglong Hongguang lashed at the Xiongren like a soft whip.

With a puff, the bear man's fist did not hit, but his huge body split into two halves.

The sword qi was sharp, and the blood vessels were blocked instantly, without even a drop of blood spurting out.

Werewolves are cunning by nature, and when they see the situation is not good, they want to run away as soon as they turn their heads.

Yan Danfeng's Chihong sword slashed out, and hundreds of scarlet sword aura shot up into the sky, followed by werewolves howling.

Wherever the sword energy came, the werewolves were all dead and separated.

With just one strike, more than 20 werewolves were all beheaded by the sword without spattering a drop of blood.

Alice looked at them in surprise, it felt like watching two killing gods.

So many werewolves were killed with one sword strike.

Qin Feng also shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, it's not a pure-blooded beast. Otherwise, there will be ingredients for tonight's barbecue!"

Little Viagra laughed, "Didn't we roast a werewolf before, it tasted pretty good!"

Yan Danfeng quickly waved his hand, "Okay, don't talk about it, I feel nauseous just thinking about it."

Mao Baiqing and Yixiu did not make a move, they had an intuitive understanding of Yan Danfeng's methods.

Mao Baiqing said, "Brother Yan, if I'm not mistaken, you are using Shushan Sword Art?"

Yan Danfeng smiled, "That's right, it's Shushan's Sword Qi Lingkong Jue!"

Mao Baiqing said, "No wonder you look so familiar. If I didn't know you, I really thought you were a disciple of Shushan!"

Yixiu said with a smile, "That's right, brother Yan's move is more refined than that of Shushan disciples!"

Yan Danfeng smiled, and said modestly, "Don't praise the two brothers, I have to see the methods of the two brothers some other day!"

Everyone laughed and continued on their way after getting into the car.

Alice said happily, "It's great to have you here, I don't have to look at the faces of those stinky knights anymore!"

Yan Danfeng teased, "Miss Alice, do you still consider the question of marriage? Except for Boss Qin, we are all single!"

Alice covered her mouth and smiled, "Have you ever seen a holy woman marry? We are all God's wives!"

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, he wanted to say something bad about God.

However, Lin Nan told him to be cautious in his words and deeds, so he didn't say much.

People in every country have their own gods. It doesn't matter whether God exists or not. The key is that believers need such a god to rely on.

Speaking of it, the western gods are much harder than the eastern gods.

When believers do something bad, they always pray, "God, forgive me!"

Then God helped him bear this sin, and he can continue to do bad things with peace of mind.

Alice drove all the way without encountering an ambush again.

When it was almost dawn, the group arrived at the battlefield camp in Yosemite Forest Park.

She asked someone to arrange a tent for the four of Yan Danfeng, and then took Qin Feng to meet Father Joseph.

This old man is the person in charge of the battle. After Alice and Qin Feng passed by, he was interviewing representatives of European knights inside.

There was a faint angry voice inside, and the table was thumped from time to time.

After a while, a tall knight came out of the tent, with beards all over his face, and dressed in medieval silver armor.

He took a look at Qin Feng, shrugged his shoulders at Alice, and said with a light smile, "Saint, is this the Eastern helper you invited? With this little guy, you can defeat the blood race?"

Alice said coldly, "Luke, if you don't want to help us, then don't say such sarcastic remarks. My friend is a hundred times stronger than you, so you are not qualified to speak of him!"

Luke sneered, "Saint Alice, you know, are you challenging the great Hohenzollern family?"

Alice disdainfully said, "The Hohenzollern family is already an honor in the past. Now that the vampires are making trouble, they hide in Europe and not only don't come, they even send people over to take advantage of the chaos to propose marriage. Does this look like what a knight did? "

Regardless of whether it is the West or the East, when it comes to quarrels, women are still superior.

Luke stared angrily, speechless.

He still had a bit of chivalry, and he didn't want to get angry with women, so he turned all his anger on Qin Feng.

"Okay, then let me see how powerful this Oriental is!"

He stared at Qin Feng and grunted, took off his white gloves and threw them at Qin Feng, then picked up his long sword and shield from the side of the tent.

In Europe, if knights throw white gloves to a person, it means that he will fight that person.

That person can choose to catch the white glove, or not.

Catching means accepting the opponent's challenge.

Qin Feng took the glove in his hands inexplicably, looking at Luke was depressed for a while, thinking that this oriental man has the guts to accept the challenge.

After Alice told Qin Feng about these details, Qin Feng got angry for a while.

He didn't want to cause trouble at first, but this grandson deserves too much beating.

Luke swung the wide-edged sword, slapped the shield constantly, and yelled at Qin Feng, "Little Dongfang, are you scared? Take out your weapon quickly, and let grandpa teach you how to fight!"

Qin Feng looked at him indifferently, and sneered, "Use your sword, one hand is enough to deal with you!"

Luke yelled, "Oriental, you're pissing me off!"

As soon as he stepped out, the dust flew, and sank three inches into the ground with a wheeze. He swung the long sword in his hand and slashed at Qin Feng.

A Silver Knight of his level cultivates a physical body.With such brute strength, a single sword weighs five hundred catties.

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, and he stood still on the spot.

Luke's wide-edged sword was extremely fast, and it hit the top of his head with a bang, and the blade trembled.

This force is enough to split the boulder in half.

"be careful!"

Alice's heart skipped a beat, she thought Qin Feng was bewitched, so why didn't she just stand there.

"My God! What happened!"

"Why doesn't this Oriental man hide?"

"..."

At this time, more than a dozen knights had already gathered around, and they all looked at it and exclaimed.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Feng's head did not burst like a watermelon.On the contrary, Luke's palm trembled, and blood gushed out of the account.

The silver long sword in his hand snapped into two halves.

Before the Broken Sword fell to the ground, Qin Feng threw a punch at him.

Luke was horrified in his heart, but his reaction was extremely fast, and he subconsciously blocked the shield in front of him.

Pfft!
With a loud crash, Luke flew out like a kite.

A hole was punched in the silver shield in front of him.

Qin Feng didn't use any magic power, all he relied on was physical power.

All the onlookers were so surprised that they couldn't make a sound, their hearts trembled, and they couldn't help swallowing, "God, what is the origin of this oriental man?"

"His strength is too great, it is unimaginable!"

"..."

Luke rolled down more than ten meters away, and as soon as he got up, he spat out a mouthful of hot blood.

(End of this chapter)

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