Liu Feng stood still, stepped on the T-shaped step, with both hands in front of him, one hand in front of him, one up and down, and stood firm with the three-body posture of Xingyi Fist.

Facing the world's second killer, Pireev, Liu Feng is even more serious than when he faced Shakti.

Pijelev's footsteps suddenly accelerated, and his figure flashed in front of Liu Feng.

Call!

A simple and rough straight punch was smashed, and before the fist arrived, the fierce wind had already blown the collar of Liu Feng's camouflage uniform fluttering backwards.

"Well done. Liu Feng bowed his front legs, kicked his back legs, and combined his waist and horse, and punched out a punch.

Bang!

Their fists came together, and then they fell backwards at the same time.

Unlike other duel situations, neither of them chose to continue to rush at each other after retreating, but both continued to retreat, and each pulled out their pistols in the retreat.

Bang bang bang......

The bullets on both sides were discharged at almost the same time and at the same frequency, and in less than a second, Liu Feng fired six shots, and Pyreev fired six shots.

Liu Feng, who was flying back, kept changing his position, one of the bullets flew past his left side, another bullet broke a gap in the sleeve of his right arm, and another bullet flew past the steel helmet on his head.

It can be seen that the strength of Pijerev, the world's second killer, is absolutely incomparable.

What's even more exaggerated is that in the mid-air between the two, three dazzling flames burst out in a row, which was caused by the collision of bullets together.

After six shots, both disappeared at the same time.

"Hades, you have really improved, and when we first met two years ago, you would have at least one blood hole in your body now. Pijelev's voice rang out, but it was only a word, and his voice changed five times.

"Pierev, you're very strong, but I don't think you have room to improve, it's a pity. Liu Feng's voice also rang out, and the same voice was erratic.

Bang bang bang......

Five seconds later, the two men appeared almost simultaneously and fired six more shots at each other.

When the six shots were fired, Liu Feng kept stepping forward, and his eyes locked on Pierev. In the same way, Pierev did the same.

In the middle of the two, the bullets came together one after another, and the fire burst into a dazzling fire.

"Hades, now your strength is indeed worthy of the dark ruler in your hands. It's a pity that you're not my match yet. ”

"Two years ago, you were confident in talking to me like this, but today, you are arrogant!"

As the two spoke, they had already fired six bullets.

At this time, the distance between the two is less than five meters, and if they continue to shoot, even if their marksmanship is good, I am afraid that they will have to fight to the death. So Pijerev kicked at his feet, and his figure fell backwards with a bang.

However, Liu Feng did not play his cards according to common sense at all, and when Pierev retreated, he did not see the force under his feet, but his body flew forward six or seven meters away.

That's right, instead of retreating, he advanced, and because he used the breakthrough method of the master of the transformation level and instinctive force, under this rush, he immediately pulled in the distance from Pijerev, who was retreating with all his might.

Bang bang bang!

Liu Feng could see it clearly, and Pireev's eyes narrowed suddenly, but the two of them did not hesitate at this time, and continued to pull the trigger at the same time.

At this time, the distance between the two is only a little more than four meters, and if they want to play a bullet-on-bullet game, even if they are both top experts, they can't do it.

The only fortunate thing is that when the fight reached this point, the dark ruler in Liu Feng's hand still had six bullets, and Pierev's pistol had only two bullets left.

Unfortunately, one of Pierev's two bullets hit the outside of Liu Feng's left thigh first. Even if Liu Feng's martial arts reach the level of strength, he will still be injured if he is hit by a bullet, and it will also be very painful.

Because Liu Feng was the first to be shot, it was inevitable that the speed would slow down, and after avoiding Liu Feng's three consecutive shots, Pierev finally opened the distance between him and Liu Feng, and then turned around and jumped to the back of a big tree.

However, just as Pierev turned around, gunshots rang out again behind him.

Bang bang bang......

Liu Feng ran out of the last three bullets, one in Pijerev's back, one in his left calf, and one in Pijerev's buttocks.

"Hair oil!" Pierev scolded in pain, his feet went limp, and he fell to his knees.

It's a pity that Pierev was also wearing a bulletproof vest, so the fatal shot didn't hurt him at all.

Immediately after, the two made a muscle tightening movement at the same time.

At Liu Feng's thigh, a blood line rushed out, accompanied by a half-inch-long warhead.

Pierev was a bit miserable, he was hit by the bullet of the Dark Ruler, and through perfect muscle control, he squeezed out a string of small steel balls from the buttocks and calves, which not only did not stop the bleeding immediately, but made the wound even larger.

"Sixteen bullets, you've modified the Dark Ruler. Pierev turned abruptly, and fire erupted in both eyes.

"Well, it was supposed to be twelve bullets, but then one of my gunsmiths helped me make some changes. Liu Feng put away the dark ruler and said with a smile: "Next, compare guns, or fists and feet, or compare other weapons?"

"It's better than punches and kicks, and I can kill you with my fists. Pijerev didn't dare that the wound was still oozing blood, and with a force under his feet, he flew towards Liu Feng.

At this time, Liu Feng was calm, his body sank slightly, and his right fist was closed at his waist. He knew that the world's second killer was going to fight hard, and at the same time he was ready to decide the winner.

Call!

The two punched almost at the same time, and Liu Feng played the seventh form of the seven-style Buddha boxing, the fist furnace. Pijerev, again, is a simple and rough straight punch, and this time he uses a left hand.

Bang...... Click!

This time, the fist was like a thunderclap on the ground, and when Liu Feng used the strongest blow, he was even shocked backwards and retreated seven or eight meters away. What made Liu Feng even more incredulous was that there was a cracking sound of bones in his forearm.

That's right, Liu Feng's right arm bone was traumatized, and although it was not directly broken, it also formed a hidden bone crack.

On the other hand, the skin of his left fist was also shattered, but no blood rolled out.

"I see, your left hand is a mechanical arm!" Liu Feng stared at Pijelev's fist, and from the crack in his fist, he actually saw a metallic luster inside.

Thorn!

Pierev simply tore off the fake skin on his left fist, and the delicate mechanical arm inside was like a human skeleton, and slightly thicker than normal bones.

"That's right, this robotic arm of mine was built at a cost of 30 million dollars and by the best mechanical and nerve conduction experts in the United States. Pierev showed off his left hand, and his metal fingers moved freely, as if he were a real hand, "You know, this is my killer weapon, originally I was reserved for the first killer Lord Chilong, but I didn't expect you, Lord Hades, to taste it first." ”

"Do you think you've won?" Liu Feng asked calmly.

"Of course I'm going to win, you know my biggest secret, so you're going to die today. Pijerev clenched his mechanical left fist and walked towards Liu Feng again.