Campus Knight's Martial Fate

"I'll kill—" The man at the front slashed down, and with a "click", the huge wooden table suddenly broke in two.

"This is the Western Regions Broadsword, be careful!" Ma Yuqing protected Zaina's head with his hand as he retreated towards the door, "The move is as erratic as snowflakes, and the power is as thunderous as a boulder collapse, don't be careless!"

Ma Yuqing is right, this knife technique is extremely grotesque. Just looking at this knife, you can find that this kind of machete weighs at least eighty pounds. Good guy, isn't it heavier than Guan Yunchang's Qinglong Glaive Knife.

"Kill-" The first big man rushing in front of him rushed in front of him in the blink of an eye, and the knife wind blew his face with pain. Before he could react, the cold blade was almost slashing at his forehead.

Song Chengfeng blocked with a bridge hand, knocked the back of the knife away, and then punched the man in the stomach with a horse step, and with a "bang" punch, the King Kong-like man flew five meters away, and fell heavily into the kitchen that had become a ruin.

"Poof—" The big man spat blood, leaving five or six meters of blood marks on the white floor tiles in the room.

"What Western Regions sword technique, it's just a false name. Song Chengfeng looked at the two stunned men and said.

"Hack him!" the two big men reacted, one left and one right, one to his shoulder, the other to his thigh, and one to the thigh.

Song Chengfeng raised his legs, and then stepped on the big knife under his feet with one kick. Then one of the hanging horses turned around and dodged the knife from above.

"Da!" Song Chengfeng flicked his leg and kicked the knife-wielding man in the chin with a "bump", and the big man suddenly flew up with blood and hit the ceiling with a "pong". The big man behind him tried in vain to pull out the big knife in his hand from under his feet, at this time, Song Chengfeng stood still in one step, and with a "click" sound, the big knife under his feet was broken into two.

"Huh?" the big man looked at the broken knife in horror, and let go of the hilt with trembling hands.

"Ha!" Song Chengfeng turned a bow horse under his feet, "rubbed" the ground, and his hind feet smashed the floor tiles and flew up, and the force under his feet, the waist and horse were one, and a tiger claw hit the big man with a pig's head on the big face.

"Click-" The big man was suddenly beaten to the point that his neck and bones were confused, and the whole person fell to the ground on his back, his head twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and he couldn't move.

"Big brother, you ...... It's amazing......" At the door, Zaina showed a pair of big eyes from Ma Yuqing's arms, and looked at Song Chengfeng who came out of the store in surprise.

"This Western Regions Broadsword is really not good," Song Chengfeng walked out, looked at Ma Yuqing and said, "Are you all right?"

"It's okay," Ma Yuqing replied, then looked behind him, turned around again, blocked Zaina behind him, and said to Song Chengfeng, "But it seems that something is wrong now." "

"Raise your hands, don't move!" I saw that dozens of uniformed officials seemed to have gathered in front of them, armed with knives and riot shields, and soon surrounded the three of them.

"Ladies and gentlemen, why are you arresting us?" Song Chengfeng asked, raising his hands and standing in front of the two of them, facing the group of officials.