After the bombardment, Jiang Xiaobai also felt the strong power of the other party, which was continuous and incomparably thick.

A martial artist with such strong strength, Jiang Xiaobai also encountered it for the first time.

The warriors he had encountered before, including the three demons of Los Angeles, although their strength was strong, they were not so strong.

Bang!

Wu Shifeng's strength poured out and bombarded Jiang Xiaobai again.

A tsunami-like wave struck.

When Jiang Xiaobai wanted to dodge, it was too late, so he could only attack hard.

At this moment, the power in Jiang Xiaobai's body had been born to the extreme, and the huge power rushed out in an instant, facing Wu Shifeng's power to bombard the past.

Bang!

The two forces collided, and another burst of explosions came, which was deafening.

After the collision of the roads, the streamers splashed everywhere and fell to the ground with a sizzling sound.

After the collision of strong forces, the two people were separated.

"You're stronger than I thought!" Wu Shifeng stared at Jiang Xiaobai and was silent for a while before he said slowly.

"You're not as strong as I thought. Jiang Xiaobai smiled, revealing his white teeth, "The peak of the eighth grade, it shouldn't just have such a little strength!"

"What is this guy thinking?"

"It's really unashamed, Mr. Wu didn't exert his full strength, otherwise where could he be arrogant?"

"We must break this arrogant guy into pieces!"

The surrounding killers looked at Jiang Xiaobai and glared angrily.

In their opinion, Jiang Xiaobai was too arrogant, and in the face of such a strong opponent, he dared to ridicule?

Wu Shifeng's face was as gloomy as water, and his killing intent was ready to attack.

"Originally, I wanted to play with you more, but now it seems that there is no need!" Wu Shifeng raised his head, his eyes exuding a deep black light, like ripples on the surface of the water, rippling and spreading.

At the same time, Wu Shifeng took out a short stick from his backpack, which just formed a spear.

"Soldiers?" Jiang Xiaobai looked at the weapon in Wu Shifeng's hand, and his pupils tightened.

The spear was black, and there was a shallow streak of blood flowing in the middle.

"I'm a soldier, and I've killed countless people!" Wu Shifeng stroked the spear and said softly, "However, since I entered the peak realm of the Eighth Grade, I have rarely used this spear to kill enemies. ”

"Drink the blood of the sky today, I wish me a peerless divine spear!"

Jiang Xiaobai blinked: "Are you shouting microphone?" ”

"Huh?" Wu Shifeng's eyes were cold, he waved his spear, and then the whole person kicked the ground with both legs, and came straight to Jiang Xiaobai.

The black spear rushed out like a comet, holding its long tail.

A huge coercion emanated from the spear, with a suffocating aura.

"Shadow kill!" Wu Shifeng snorted coldly, and his figure gradually faded.

Shadow Kill!

One of the killing tactics of the dark web was created by the Dark Web Grandmaster in the future, and it is powerful, and it is not known how many times more powerful than the Seven Killing Skills.

Shadow Kill Assassin Attack!

It can be said that it is a nightmare for a Los Angeles warrior, and every time a warrior encounters a shadow kill, he will seem powerless.

After all, this level of offensive tactics is not something that ordinary people can resist.

Others can't, what about Jiang Xiaobai?

After Wu Shifeng performed the shadow kill, the people around him held their breath and watched the battle without blinking.

Can Jiang Xiaobai resist it?

"The attack has become stronger!" Jiang Xiaobai's face was solemn, and he held Thorn Hong tightly.

The sixth power of the Nine Hell Thunder Knife evaporated from Jiang Xiaobai's body, and his strength was constantly rising.

"What is this?" Wu Shifeng also noticed Jiang Xiaobai's changes.

However, his attack has already been made, and there is no possibility of retreating.

Moreover, Wu Shifeng was very confident in his attack, no matter how strong Jiang Xiaobai's strength became, it was impossible to resist his attack.

Shadow Kill cooperated with his huge strength, unless it was a nine-rank powerhouse who opened up a sea of qi, he couldn't resist this powerful and fierce attack at all.

"Nine Prison Thunder Knife!" Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were red, and he shouted violently.

Thorn Hong came out of his hand, like an arrow from the string, and rushed towards Wu Shifeng.

Around the thorn hong, bursts of purple light were very dazzling, and around it there was even more thunder, surrounding it. big

Thunder?

Wu Shifeng, who was originally very calm, was shocked when he saw Thorn Hong.

As a martial artist at the peak of the eighth grade, he also has a deep understanding of the Nine Hells Thunder Knife.

Only when cultivating to the sixth level of the Nine Hell Thunder Knife can it be possible to generate thunder potential.

And the power of thunder is indestructible!

"It's not good! I want to retreat!" Wu Shifeng made a judgment in an instant.

Although the power of the spear is strong, it cannot stop the thunder.

When Wu Shifeng wanted to retreat, it was too late, and he could only watch Thorn Hong rush over with a huge might.

Bang!

The huge collision sound made Wu Shifeng the center of the storm.

Thorn Hong arrived, and thunder erupted.

Wu Shifeng was instantly knocked away and flew upside down in the air.

At this time, Jiang Xiaobai did not stay, his figure flashed, and he came directly in front of Wu Shifeng.

Bang!

clenched his fists and blasted towards Wu Shifeng.

A cloud of blood mist emerged from Wu Shifeng's body, and he was originally injured under the powerful attack of the stab, but this time he was seriously injured again.

"Ahh

Poof!

Wu Shifeng fell heavily to the ground, and the ground showed cracks like spider webs around him.

Bang!

Jiang Xiaobai's figure then fell and stepped on Wu Shifeng's head.

"I've never killed an eight-rank martial artist like you before. Jiang Xiaobai glanced down and said coldly, "But, now I'll kill you!"

Although the battle between Jiang Xiaobai and Wu Shifeng was fierce, it only took a few minutes to decide the victory.

After two strong collisions, Jiang Xiaobai used the Nine Prison Thunder Knife to end the battle.

Wu Shifeng is dead!

Wu Shifeng, who was at the peak of the eighth grade, died!

Faced with such a result, all the killers around him were stunned, and they didn't come to their senses for a long time.

Everyone looked incredulous, as if they were in a dream, and couldn't believe that what they were seeing was real.

Jiang Xiaobai, who only has the realm of a seventh-rank martial artist, actually killed Wu Shifeng, who is at the peak of the eighth-rank martial artist?

How is this possible!

Not only them, but Pang Hong and others who were hiding in the shadows were also stunned.

"Is this guy hidden?"

Pang Hong's three people all raised a question, this is Jiang Xiaobai's real strength?

After doing all this, Jiang Xiaobai directly stuffed a few pills into his mouth, although everything just now seemed simple, only he knew the hardships.

It's not as simple as it seems, and if it weren't for the battle with Pang Hong and the three of them, he would have raised the Nine Hell Thunder Knife to the sixth level, and it wouldn't have had such an effect.

The Nine Hell Thunder Knife, the later it goes, the more powerful it is, the more unstoppable it is.