"What is it?" The Pope God of War was stunned for a moment, and before he could make the next move, Li Feng in front of him used a slight force, causing this different blade to cut directly away, and splashed out a slash with a cutting power that reached the bone marrow, bouncing the Pope's God of War fist directly away, flying a few meters away.

"Whoa~~~~~~

The golden light suddenly appeared in the world, and it was just a flash in the pan, and then it disappeared.

The Pope God of War was a little confused, and when he looked at Li Feng again, he didn't have the special blade in his hand, holding a wisp of air, still maintaining a half-kneeling posture, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

"You kid......" The Pope's God of War narrowed his eyes, feeling that he had been tricked, and his anger surged to end Li Feng's life for the second time.

He stood up straight and walked forward, but in fact, in his heart, he already had a wariness of Li Feng.

In a state like that just now, can this kid still unleash such a move? His fist is comparable to the power of a Sacred Domain-level Dacheng!

He would never attribute the moment just now to an illusion, this is impossible, he saw it with his own eyes, even if Li Feng's hand is empty now, he has always believed that the thing that can make his punch bounce away is absolutely extraordinary, and that golden light needs to be guarded.

Li Feng didn't make any extra movements at this time, his white hair fell under his left shoulder, and his hanging bangs covered Li Feng's face, I don't know what he was thinking at this time.

The hand that stretched out to squeeze the air moved slightly, as if trying to grasp something, but there was no miracle like the one just now.

"Now, I don't believe you still have the strength to resist!" The Pope's God of War soon came to Li Feng's face again, and raised his fist, and endless flames and thunder and lightning were instantly condensed on it, exactly the same as the momentum of the previous punch, and it was still a powerful skill with the power of a saint-level Dacheng.

Only this time, the Pope's God of War paused, and after making sure that Li Feng would not make a surprise attack, he dropped his fist, staring at Li Feng's movements with his eyes, although he was bold, he was not a careless person, in this level of battle, a slight change could completely tilt the balance of victory and defeat to a complete reversal!

The fist fell quickly, but the fist wind had already taken a step ahead, touching the top of Li Feng's head, and several white hairs couldn't help but be blown up by this air pressure.

The Pope God of War didn't notice that at this moment, a few huge beads of sweat had condensed in Li Feng's ears, which showed that although Li Feng did not make any movements on the surface, in his spiritual world, a battle between heaven and man had already begun, and under the face that others could not see, there was a brow shaped like the word Sichuan, pinned together, sweat oozing from his forehead and flowing down from the middle.

I saw that Li Feng imperceptibly raised his other hand that did not stretch out, opened his five fingers, and a ball of golden energy quickly condensed in the middle, making a sound of "Zizi~~~".

At the moment before that fist landed on the top of Li Feng's head, this seemingly small shape of energy exploded instantly, and it actually produced a huge impact, which pushed Li Feng back dozens of meters away, and dodged this punch to the limit.

Now the Pope's God of War can't stand, this Li Feng, repeatedly engaged in some special actions at the last moment, and sure enough, he was not crippled by the explosion, isn't there so much strength left?

Seeing that his fist failed again, this time, the Pope God of War did not have the patience left to give Li Feng the next chance to accumulate, but he had been staring at Li Feng's movements the whole time! When Li Feng quietly stretched out his other hand, he had already noticed it in time, but before he could stop it, Li Feng's figure had already disappeared.

But then, the Pope God of War did not hesitate, his feet slid directly to the side, his speed increased to the extreme, and he followed in an instant, followed by Li Feng, and stretched out his fist again before Li Feng fell to the ground.

"This time, you don't want to dodge again!"

At this angle, he could just see Li Feng's face, which was covered with blood, and his eyes were actually closed, and it was at this time that his eyes suddenly opened, revealing the golden pupils inside.

But this time, the golden pupils are different from the past, and the pupil color that once appeared on behalf of the energy of the god of war is slightly different, it is a slightly darker pupil color, revealing a little depth and psychedelic feeling!

Being watched by such a pair of eyes, the Pope's God of War instantly felt uncomfortable.

First of all, the eyes, the eyes that looked at them actually produced a strong pin-and-needle tingling sensation! something he had never seen before.

Secondly, under such a gaze, the Pope's God of War faintly felt that everything about himself had been seen through, and his fighting spirit had lost a lot, and his momentum was loosened in an instant, and even the outstretched fist was a little softer.

"How come?" he was puzzled, and a trace of fear inexplicably appeared in his heart, but the fact that Li Feng was still in a state of injury made him sober up a lot, no matter what, as long as this punch went down, Li Feng would probably not be able to bear it, and he didn't have to think about those who had it or not.

If the fist wants to stretch forward a little more, as long as it goes further, it will hit Li Feng's chest, and then he will be tortured by both fire and thunder!

However, the reality once again stunned the Pope's God of War, and somehow, a golden blade that was exactly the same as the one that had just appeared suddenly appeared in the middle of the two, as if it had been generated naturally, without warning.

He only saw Li Feng slash his hand slightly between the two, and there was a kind of mystery and profundity in his eyes, so that such a strange energy was generated from the middle, turning into an extremely sharp blade coming out, once again blocking the advance of the fist.

"I don't believe it!" "The Pope's God of War is really angry this time, joke, whoever is surprised by this repeated accident will feel disgusting and uncomfortable, he doesn't believe it, is this a demon? Why can't he hurt Li Feng?

The outstretched fist exerted its strength again, and instead of retreating, it frantically poured its own demonic energy into it, and the power of thunder and fire soared, bursting out in front of Li Feng's eyes, generating a manic momentum.

And Li Feng's side, he didn't say anything, his eyes paused slightly, and the Xinlan blade that appeared in his hand was full of light, and the golden light that stabbed out was like a sharp blade, and he slashed at it fiercely, and he was not afraid at all!

"Niju-arashi...... Cut and decide!" With a silent thought in his mouth, Li Feng waved the firmament-colored blade in his hand and slashed out like this, although it did not completely bounce the Pope's fist of the God of War, but the firmament-colored slash that was drawn out pressed him all the way backwards.

The "zizi ~~~~~zizi" slash and the friction between the fist rattled, and the feet of the Pope of War kept rubbing against the ground, drawing a long dirt path and pushing it into the distance......

When the sky-colored slash disappeared, the Pope's arms also drooped, and a faint blood mark appeared on his fist, and his momentum was gone.

Looking at the twenty-meter-long mark between him and Li Feng, the Pope God of War smiled, with a slight bitterness in his smile.

He actually didn't resist this seemingly gentle slash, obviously there was no strong momentum, but its internal cutting was strong and outrageous!

His hands couldn't help but cover his abdomen, and a blood mark actually flowed from the corner of the Pope's God of War's mouth, obviously his body was also injured, and the injury was not shallow.

"Huh~~~~~~~~~ bang!"

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of a tree falling behind him, and the Pope God of War looked back, his eyes opening wider and wider, and his face was full of incredulity.

"This ...... It can't be!"

He thought that he could already afford the power of this slash, but he didn't expect that it was several times more powerful than he imagined!

The surface of his fists was injured, the inside of his body was injured, and now he looked at it, even the environment behind him was all hit by the wave......

Countless trees, all cut in half, neatly cut and smooth, fell to the ground.

Even the land behind him was affected by the aftermath, forming a large surface shape like a wave.

Did this slash actually hit a large area behind him through his fists and his body at the same time...... The Pope's God of War was shocked and thought about it carefully.

Why, such a seemingly superficial slash actually hides such a huge power?! It is even more powerful than Li Feng's previous skill that will weaken his body after using it!

How could he unleash this kind of power? The Pope's God of War was really unconvinced and didn't believe it this time.

He turned his gaze and pointed to Li Feng's side.

At this time, Li Feng's body was still like that, crooked as if he would fall at any time, but the hand he stretched out at the moment was extremely steady.

There was a certain kind of energy held on it, sometimes it changed into the color of the sky just now, and sometimes it changed back to two golds, obviously, Li Feng had not completely realized the secondary fusion of wind and thunder, but only found that feeling, and it was still so close to the door.

"Poof!"

A strong storm popped out from both sides, but the body of the Pope's God of War had already appeared in front of Li Feng first, and this time the speed was incomparably fast, so fast that it could no longer be caught by the naked eye.

He saw the opportunity, and at the moment when Li Feng had not yet conjured up that kind of firmament-colored energy, he had already made a preemptive strike, tried his strongest strength, and gave Li Feng a fatal blow at the fastest speed!

"Uh......" Li Feng's neck was grabbed, his body was slightly lifted in the air, and his breathing became difficult.

"This time, I finally caught you in time! You've had enough of what you tossed before you died......! I'll leave you a few more points!" The fierce eyes matched the fierce words, this is the current Pope God of War, who can no longer bear Li Feng.

The hand he pinched Li Feng's neck was infinitely hard, although Li Feng's flesh was very tough, but for him, it was still not enough.

Breathless, confused, Li Feng couldn't find any words to describe the bad feeling at this time, the world seemed to be starting to get dark, and life seemed to be gradually passing away.

"No!"