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Another person with a skinny face and sunglasses said,"Taking money from others is a matter of loyalty. Little brother, today, the two of us brothers have come to seek advice!”

Wang Feng slowly adjusted his breathing rhythm and looked at the two of them."With such an impressive sound wave technique, the two of you shouldn't be nameless people, right?”

"Haha, if you can survive under the hands of us two brothers, I will tell you who we are!”

The skinny little sunglasses man said coldly.

Just as he finished speaking, Wang Feng, who was still far away from them, had already rushed over!

As the saying went, the first to strike was the strongest!

Boom!

In a breath, Wang Feng sprinted forward and was less than three meters away from the two of them. The nunchaku in his hand whistled through the air with a whistling sound!

"Fire!"

The skinny man in sunglasses shouted.

His fingers, which were three inches long and had black nails, were like the claws of an eagle as they plucked the strings of the zither.

In the next instant,

A sound wave surged out like a steel blade that was hard to see with the naked eye, slashing towards Wang Feng!

Pa!

Wang Feng's arm muscles trembled as he swung the nunchaku in his hand. Like a scorpion swinging its tail, it whipped towards the strong wind.

Whoosh.

Sparks lit up in the dark alley.

Wang Feng's face was as calm as water as he quietly looked at the scratch on the nunchaku.

"Not bad!"

The two blind men who were playing the zither nodded in admiration.

The man with the mustache sneered." Let's see if you can take this.”

He began to pluck the strings with both hands!

Pa, pa, pa, pa…

Streaks of strong wind slashed at Wang Feng like dozens of people swinging their blades at the same time.

Wang Feng held his breath.

He did not expect that there would be such a strong expert in the second mission world!

This was simply a foul!

After blocking several gusts of wind, Wang Feng frowned. He grabbed the two ends of the nunchaku with both hands and pulled hard!

Bang!

The chain in the middle was immediately retracted by the hidden buckle of the nunchakus. At this moment, the nunchakus was like a fishing rod, extending 50 centimeters.

It turned into a 1.8-meter-long steel rod!

Holding the long staff in his hand, Wang Feng's hands spun like a propeller.

Those dozen sound waves and wind that were enough to tear a person apart were instantly all blocked by Wang Feng.

Wang Feng's eyes flashed as he thought," This was not a solution!

If he wanted to win, he had to take the initiative!

Taking a deep breath, Wang Feng retreated with his left foot, and the muscles in his leg contracted. His entire body was like a phantom as he rushed towards the two people who were playing the zither.

"Good staff technique!"

The mustached man praised, but his hand movements did not slow down at all. Instead, his finger movements became even faster.

Instantly, countless sound waves formed rows of wielding steel blades and charged at Wang Feng!

Although Wang Feng couldn't see the trajectory of these strong winds, his sensitive five senses told him that this attack was definitely not to be underestimated!

The long rod in his hand was as fast as the wind. Wang Feng secretly learned Wulang's Eight Trigrams Rod a few days ago. For a moment, he was proficient in using it to the extreme!

Quick, quick, quick!

If there was a slight mistake, he would be hacked to death. It was no different from dancing on a steel wire.

However, the strange thing was that not only was Wang Feng not afraid, but he was also slowly immersed in the profound staff technique.

It should be faster and faster here.

This staff should be even fiercer and fiercer!

Although the careless sound waves had left several deep wounds on his body, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter!

So it was like this!

A child-like smile suddenly appeared on Wang Feng's face.

The staff technique in his hand suddenly changed, like a toddler who had become a strong long-distance runner!

That nimbleness, that ferocity!

Boom! Boom!

Each strike of the staff used a special technique to transmit Wang Feng's strength without holding back!

If each of his strikes could cause 10 points of damage just now, it would not be a problem.

Now, it was 30 points, or even 40 points!

Pa, pa, pa, pa…

The sound waves and wind kept flashing, and the long rod in Wang Feng's hand was also constantly dancing!

Boom!

Wang Feng's staff dispersed the last sound wave.

With both hands holding the staff, he appeared in front of the two of them in a flash.

It smashed straight over!

Pa…

The two of them couldn't dodge in time and were hit by the rod.

Because Wang Feng's staff was swung diagonally, after the two people were knocked down, the long iron staff in his hand directly smashed onto the zither.

Pa, pa, pa…

More than a dozen strings snapped at the same time.

Wang Feng coldly snorted and placed the long rod on the ground. He supported the rod with one hand and lashed out at the skinny man wearing sunglasses like a monkey.

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