The First Volume: Eight Desolate Martial Veins Chapter 33: Fierce Battle

The seriously injured Lu Ming covered the sword wound on his left chest, his face was hideous, his eyes were full of hatred and anger, and there was only one thought left in his mind - kill Zhao Feng!

On the other hand, Zhao Feng, although the sneak attack was successful, the hand holding the sword was also trembling violently.

The battle of trapped beasts is the most dangerous!

"Although he was seriously injured, my situation was still dangerous...... The only combat power I can rely on now is this sword, and the strength blessed by the skin and flesh veins, if you count the beast body method, it will only increase my speed...... Once I fell into passivity, I simply didn't have any trump cards to counterattack. ”

Although Zhao Feng still has Tai Chi and a stone bow, he has not practiced Tai Chi to the point where he can be mixed into actual combat, let alone a stone bow.

The current situation is that Zhao Feng wants to take advantage of Lu Ming's serious injury and take the lead in ending the other party as soon as possible, but Lu Ming exudes a fierce momentum, there is no doubt that once he gets close, he will definitely suffer from the other party's desperate counterattack!

The two looked at each other for more than ten seconds, and Zhao Feng gradually felt uneasy, knowing that it would be extremely detrimental to him if he continued to confront each other like this.

"No...... I have to attack as soon as possible...... I can't help it, we are both loose cultivators, since we are hostile, either he dies or I die, we know each other's identity information, each other is a threat to each other, he will never let me go...... To live, to live...... To stay alive!!"

The ultimate idea of survival gave birth to the most primitive battle intent, Zhao Feng clenched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and finally forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart at this moment, and there was no longer hesitation in his eyes, there was only one thought - kill Lu Ming!

Lu Ming sensed the changes in Zhao Feng's eyes, and the next moment, Zhao Feng threw out the mobile phone in his left hand, the pillar of light swirled, and the vision of the two of them was dark and bright for a while, and in a certain moment of bright vision, Lu Ming glimpsed: Zhao Feng's eyes were closed, and his skin seemed to be withered and shrunk.

"It's coming!"

Lu Ming's heart trembled slightly, and then he took out a dagger from his black robe, this is his personal weapon, although it is not a treasure, it is also extremely sharp, and it can be called sharpening iron like clay.

In the next scene of light, Zhao Feng's figure disappeared at the end of Lu Ming's field of vision, and the latter subconsciously took half a step back, but it was also this half step that made his afterglow notice that one by one reflections were projected on the roof of the car, and with the rotation of the pillar of light, it quickly shifted.

"Down there!!"

Clang!!

The dagger is slashed down, the iron sword is raised, and the two are striking, shocking and resonating!

Bang!

At this time, the mobile phone from the front hit Lu Ming's forehead, and at the same time, the space in the car was completely plunged into darkness, and the mobile phone in the corner, the light was facing down, although there was a light leakage, it was very small.

Failed to succeed in one blow, Zhao Feng decisively put away his sword and retreated, and in the process of retreating, he got up and swept a blow in front of him, but even such a casual attack was still blocked by Lu Ming with a dagger.

Clang!

"The opponent's combat experience is far above mine, and he has even planned my retreat to sweep...... Next, it's to adapt to the darkness before anyone's eyes......" Zhao Feng closed his eyes the moment he threw out the phone, and only opened his eyes at the moment of attack, and at the moment when he just retreated and swept, he closed his eyes for the first time.

Although such an intermittent closing and opening of the eyes has little effect on adapting to the darkness, it is at least premeditated, and it does not take five or six seconds, even if it is only one second before Lu Ming to adapt to the darkness, Zhao Feng still has the initiative!

Suddenly, Zhao Feng's eyes opened, and there was darkness around him, only the silhouette of a person four meters in front of him.

Zhao Feng took out something from his pocket, it was the vertebrae snatched from the mouth of a stray dog, he threw the vertebrae, Lu Ming immediately moved, Zhao Feng saw the movement of the figure, so he launched an attack, and the iron sword stabbed out violently-

Da!

The sound of a blunt weapon hitting the spine sounded, it was the sound of Lu Ming hitting the vertebrae with a dagger in the dark, and after this blow, Lu Ming suddenly looked at Zhao Feng who was stabbing from the bottom up with a cruel smile, his eyes were full of banter and madness.

"Oops!"

The two looked at each other, Zhao Feng suddenly felt bad, even if he wanted to retreat, Lu Ming obviously wouldn't give him a chance.

"Die for me!!"

Lu Ming raised his leg and jerked, and a strong dark force smashed on Zhao Feng's body, only to hear a "bang", Zhao Feng's entire body was knocked out, and he hit the seat in the back row directly from the front door of the car!

"Bang!"

Zhao Feng's back smashed on the iron sheet of the car body, and then fell, he got up with difficulty, feeling that the skeleton of his whole body was about to fall apart, and the chest position that was whipped by the leg whip was still faintly painful, this was still the moment when he was injured, with the tightened skin veins, swelling, and counteracting the dark energy, otherwise, he was afraid that he would have to vomit blood after this blow.

"Dark energy...... This is definitely dark energy, and I can only use bright energy now...... His strength is far above mine!However, there is no retreat from this move, either die or fight!" Zhao Feng gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and tightened the bulging veins again, although there were some internal injuries in his body, but under the feedback of the black blood medicinal power, there was not much substantial damage.

At this time, Lu Ming spoke.

"The moment I saw you close your eyes, I expected this. ”

"You're smart enough to know how to make noise, but that's not enough!"

"My speed, strength, reflexes, and even ability to adapt to the environment have all been improved from fighting again and again to where I am now......! It is the most accustomed to casual practice...... You will try to use the darkness as a barrier to obstruct the eyes of the scattered cultivators, so you must have just entered the scattered cultivators...... It's ridiculous, I, Lu Ming, would get hurt on the hands of a rookie like you...... It's a shame!"

"Next, let you experience the cruelty of the world of loose cultivation!Then, with the truth, go to hell!!"

Lu Ming forcibly pressed the sword wound in his chest, wanting to fight quickly, he didn't know Zhao Feng's strength before, but now, since he has a clear judgment, continuing to delay will only expand the impact of the wound.

Seeing that Lu Ming was menacing, almost instantaneously rushing through the hole in the middle of the bus, and seeing that the space where he could move was shrinking rapidly, Zhao Feng immediately made a decision and took off a stone bow.

“DUANG!!”

A blow was shot in the air, but he saw a black curved blade cut out of the air, Lu Ming was shocked when he saw this, he didn't know the power of this black curved blade, if it was Zhao Feng's trump card of counterattack, it must have a certain lethality, and immediately stopped moving forward, retreated diagonally behind, and dodged the black blade!

Seeing this, Zhao Feng shot another air blow, and the second black blade flew towards Lu Ming on the left, and at the same time threw the iron sword in his hand to the right, and he rushed towards the middle.

Three-way blocking, Lu Mington felt pressure, what he relied on to survive was not strength, but prudence!

Even in the face of an enemy whose strength is lower than his own, Lu Ming will never despise it, and will never let it happen at will, and effectively kill the enemy until the enemy swallows his last breath.

"Three-way offensive, there must be a fake!"

"Hmph, however, I have seen through your tricks! The self-unloading weapon wants me to grab the sword, but in fact it is intended to rush into the hole behind me and burrow into it...... Your audacity begs destruction!"

Lu Ming sneered, and immediately turned to the middle lane to meet Zhao Feng, the dagger in his hand couldn't wait to pierce Zhao Feng's heart!

The black blade and iron sword flashed from Lu Ming's left and right, and Zhao Feng was half a meter in front of him, and suddenly, Zhao Feng landed on all fours.

The beast body method, suddenly exerted force, Zhao Feng jumped sideways, stepped on the left window glass, rebounded and circled behind Lu Ming, turned around, leaned out with his right hand, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and slashed down at the back of Lu Ming's neck!

"Don't think about it!!"

Lu Ming was frightened by Zhao Feng's rapid speed, but he also reacted quickly, his body turned to the right, and he used his dagger to resist the attack of the iron sword, but he also ignored the small movement of Zhao Feng's left hand behind him.

At this time, Zhao Feng's body was suspended in the air, maintaining the action of slashing with the sword in his right hand, while his left hand pulled the bowstring of a stone bow, and cooperated with his left foot to pull the bow to the full string, from the top cover, so that Lu Ming's head was sandwiched between the bow body and the bowstring.

Clang!!

At the same time that the dagger blocked the iron sword again, Zhao Feng released the bowstring, and the pulling force of one hundred and twenty catties was doubled, hitting Lu Ming's neck hard!

Pound!!

Click——!

No matter how strong Lu Ming is, he will eventually return to the body of a mortal, with a weak neck, and after this heavy blow, the cervical vertebrae were broken and fractured on the spot, and in an instant, the consciousness of the whole person almost dissipated......

Bite!

The dagger fell off, Lu Ming's pupils began to dilate, and the strength of his limbs gradually faded.

Zhao Feng didn't dare to ignore it, hooked back a stone bow with his left foot, and then withdrew his sword and retreated to the position of the main entrance of the car, looking at Lu Ming's back from a distance, not daring to act rashly.

Lu Ming tilted his neck, and his body trembled slightly under the faint moonlight.

Zhao Feng didn't notice that Lu Ming reached into the black robe, took out a red pill, and put it into his mouth tremblingly......

"Wang!!Wang!!"

The stray dog on the side began to yell in the direction of Lu Ming again, and an uneasy atmosphere began to spread in the car.

Lu Ming's body suddenly stopped trembling slightly, only to hear a few clear "clicks", his bent neck gradually turned right, and the back looked back, and a pair of scarlet eyes showed extremely dangerous blood light, sweeping towards Zhao Feng!

"You...... Have to...... Dead !!"

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and squeezed out the four characters, then turned around, palms facing each other, as if grasping something.

"Hah!!"

With a sharp breath, a cyan fire actually appeared between the palms of Lu Ming's hands, Zhao Feng was shocked, and his eyes seemed to have glimpsed the scene of Qi Xian'er burning Tang Tianlong's corpse.

"It's a spell!"

Zhao Feng gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and instead of retreating, he wanted to interrupt the other party before Lu Ming completed the spell!

Hmmm——!

Slashed at close quarters, but Lu Ming ignored Zhao Feng's attack, and let Zhao Feng's sword slash on his right shoulder, and even tore through his clothes, skin and flesh, and slashed heavily on the shoulder bone!

"His injuries have recovered?!" Zhao Feng only noticed at this time that the upper part of Lu Ming's left chest had recovered, which was impossible to happen, but it still happened.

"No, he must have used some means to forcibly recover from his injuries, he ignored my attacks, obviously not afraid of any external attack for a certain period of time......" Zhao Feng only felt his scalp tingle, and even if he was about to draw his sword and fly back.

But at this moment, Lu Ming grabbed the blade of the sword with his left hand, preventing Zhao Feng from retreating, and above his right palm, there was already a twenty-centimeter-high cyan flame.

"Dead !!"