Civil War of 1917

  "Is everything ready?" Feng Ke came to this place, looking at the 16 people standing here and asked coldly, his tone was full of determination.

  "Everyone is ready, all 16 people here are masters of the Iron Bone Stream. But do we really want to do this? What if the leader blames us?" The one who answered Feng Ke was a sturdy man who was even taller than him by a head, but as soon as he finished speaking, his throat was grabbed by Feng Ke, and his entire massive body was lifted up by Feng Ke's large hand.

  "It's precisely because the leader can't bring himself to do it that we have to take action. In the Wolf Fang Army, there is absolutely no room for a third party to split us apart. Since Du Tian Xing has done this, then as members of the Wolf Fang Army, it's up to us to clean up the mess. As for the consequences, I'll be the one to bear them personally. Do you understand?"

  Feng Ke looked at the strong man and said coldly.

  Zhuang Han was clearly superior to Feng Ke in every physical aspect, yet when faced with Feng Ke's bloodthirsty gaze, he couldn't help but shiver and nodded continuously. ?? Chapter 17

  "Understood, understood."

  Feng Ke let out a cold snort and casually threw the sturdy man down, while glaring at everyone present in anger.

  "From the moment Du Tianxu left Langya Army, he no longer belonged to Langya Army. Seven days later, if Du Tianxu wins, it would be against the will of the previous generation's leader of Langya Army. If he loses, in order to avenge Lin Zifeng, he will definitely join the organization and target the entire Langya Army. I absolutely do not allow such things to happen. So tonight, your only task is to kill Du Tianxu and let the entire Langya Army be unified again. Do you understand?"

  "I understand!!!"

  All the masters of the Iron Bone Flow shouted in unison.

  The next moment, under Feng Ke's lead, this group of people disappeared into the cover of night.

  That night, the 13 practitioners of Batou style led by Du Tianxiong left the perception range of Langya Army and set up camp in a low-lying area. At this time, under the illumination of the bonfire, it reflected Du Tianxiong's tired face.

  "Why? Why did you die? Why did you pass on the position of leader of the Wolf Fang Troop to him? Cheng Hong, should I respect or hate you?"

  Cheng Hong's death was a huge blow to Du Tian Xing, whose strength at the time before the rebellion organization could already exchange blows with Cheng Hong on an even playing field. He had always taken surpassing Cheng Hong as his goal.

  However, the Wolf Tooth Army rebelled, and led the Wolf Tooth Army to escape from danger time and time again. Du Tianxing slowly found that he was getting farther and farther away from him. At the same time, the rising star also had a tendency to surpass him.

  While Cheng Hong was alive, there were still people who could balance him out, perhaps only he could balance him out.

  However, Cheng Hong is now dead, and his only surpassing goal has died. In his eyes, apart from Cheng Hong, no one can surpass him. But Cheng Hong handed over the position of the leader of the Wolf Tooth Army to Lin Zifeng, who was far less powerful than him.

  "Ah!!!!!!"

  Just as Du Tianxu was deep in thought, a miserable cry suddenly came from his companion who was patrolling the perimeter. Du Tianxu's thoughts almost simultaneously shifted, and he grasped the waist sword and stood up neatly. At the same time, several other Ba Dao Liu practitioners who were sitting around the Wolf Tooth Army also stood up in unison.

  "Xiao Wu takes two companions to patrol the southeast corner at 45 degrees, Luo Zhong and Qing Wu follow me to the patrol point, others prepare for battle." Du Tian Xing finishes speaking, leading the way out of this place, behind him, the other two Ba Dao Liu cultivators follow.

  When Du Tianxu appeared at the source of his partner's miserable cry, he couldn't help but be stunned.

  There were four companions patrolling the perimeter, but at this time, all four of them fell into a pool of blood. On each of their foreheads was a transparent skull with five finger-sized holes.

  Four people lay together, on top of their corpses, Feng Ke stood emotionless above them, a pair of icy eyes gazing at Du Tianxing like a beast preying.

  "Feng Ke? No, how can you be the one with five fingers?" ?? Zhēng Xióng 17

  Du Tianxing looked at Feng Ke and said coldly, while his hands had already moved forward and backward to the hilt of his sword, forming the starting pose of the Sword-Drawn Style.

  "There's nothing impossible. Since the Six Styles can counter each other, they can also complement each other. Maple has combined the Iron Bone Style's toughness and the Body Technique Style's flexibility, this is the first time using it."

  "It was Lin Zifeng who sent you, humph, I should have thought that Lin Zifeng wouldn't be such a magnanimous person. Laughable that I actually agreed to his seven-day duel." As Du Tianxings words finished, the warrior's knife let out a "ding" sound and jumped out of its scabbard halfway.

  "Du Tianxing, Du Tianxing, you'll never be a leader because your heart is only half as big as Feng's. By the way, I forgot to tell you that there are 26 people participating in this operation, all of whom are Iron Bone Stream members who can suppress you."

  As soon as Feng Ke Gang finished speaking, Du Tian Xing's right ear moved slightly, and he immediately heard the sound of battle coming from several miles away. At this moment, Du Tian Xing drew out his warrior sword with a clang, pointing the tip at Feng Ke Gang.

  "Lin Zifeng is so ruthless, he's actually willing to kill all of us just for his position?"

  Feng Ke sneered and said calmly, "I've told you before, Feng doesn't know anything about this matter. The one who wants to kill you is me." As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ke's foot stomped heavily on the ground, and the solid stone beneath his feet instantly turned into powder.

  At the same time, Feng Ke's whole body was pressed down, closely attached to the ground, and rushed towards Du Tianxing like a wild wolf.

  Du Tianxing was also furious at this time, and he collided head-on with Feng Ke. After the two exchanged blows, they couldn't stop their forward momentum and rushed towards each other's original positions.

  However, at this moment, Feng Ke let out a sinister smile.

  A person in the air, his hand had already formed a unified fist, "Unified Five Fingers + Iron Bone Flow Second Style: Iron Bone Hardening." As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ke's entire right arm turned brown. Then he plunged downwards, and the Unified Five Fingers unhesitatingly struck the forehead of one of the two Bakuken-style cultivators who had come with Du Tianxing.

  He was a practitioner of Batou-ryuu, with five fingers pierced through his forehead. The samurai sword at his waist was only half drawn, and his eyes were still wide open in disbelief as he stared at Feng Ke.

  Feng Ke's right hand relaxed, and he immediately withdrew his right hand. The person who died at his hands suddenly went limp and collapsed to the ground.

  On the other side, another practitioner of Batou style also stared at his companion lying on the ground with wide eyes, and in the next moment he let out a loud roar, and the warrior's sword was instantly unsheathed.

  Batōgaeshi first kata, one cut of sword withdrawal.

  That one knife went, the air was cut in half. However, when the samurai's knife chopped on Feng Ke's hand, it didn't move at all. When he raised his head and looked into Feng Ke's eyes, he just saw Feng Ke smiling wickedly at him.

  "Xiao Hei, retreat!" Du Tianxing had just landed and turned around, seeing this scene, he suddenly shouted.

  But he was too late, and in the next moment, Feng Ke's five fingers pierced his forehead without hesitation. As he died, Du Tianxing's cry of surprise still echoed in his ears.

  Feng Kexiang loosened his right hand, and Xiao Hei lay on the ground, with five transparent skulls still flowing with dark purple blood on its forehead.

  "Feng Ke, I want you dead." Du Tianxing said, and with a huff, he sheathed his sword. But Feng Ke, looking at Du Tianxing, once again revealed a cautious expression, for he knew that when Du Tianxing sheathed his sword was precisely the moment when he had mastered the Batou style to its ultimate extent.

  "Right on time, you sinner of the fragmented Wolf Fang Troop's power, it is only fitting that I be the one to punish you."

  Just as the two were about to engage in a fierce battle, a commotion broke out in the nearby dense forest, and three figures with injuries all over their bodies rushed out. As soon as they appeared, they instantly took in the scene before them. ?? Chapter 17

  When they set their sights on Du Tianxu, they rushed up instantly.

  Du Tianxing took a step back with his right foot and made the starting gesture of Batou style. However, the three disheveled figures knelt down three meters in front of Du Tianxing, and the three of them shouted angrily with tears in their voices.

  "All brothers are dead, leader, you'd better escape quickly." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Feng Ke, and the three of them rushed up together, wanting to use their bodies to clear a path for Du Tianxiong.

  Sorry for the late update, brothers, don't mind it.