Chapter 697 Vicious Battle Marks
"You ......"
Bang!
A monk glared and exclaimed, but before he could utter a single word, he was smothered in the face by a 43-yard foot.
This time, Liu Feng's attack was really polite, and this kick made the monk's body slam to the ground, and he rolled his eyes and fainted.
"Hades, don't go too far, our Holy See is not easy to bully......"
Bang!
The other monk roared angrily, but before he could finish his sentence, he was hit by a heavy elbow on the shoulder and neck, and fell to the ground with a thud.
The last monk was smart, and he ran away without waiting for Liu Feng to make a move.
"Can you run away?"
Liu Feng sneered, flicked his right hand, and a silver light flew out.
Burst!
The monk hadn't even finished two steps before he felt a numb in the back of his neck, and he fell to the ground.
As for the other two nuns, they were so frightened that their eyelashes were trembling.
Liu Feng raised his hands and raised his middle finger unceremoniously at the two nuns, "Remember, if you have the ability to provoke others, that is called arrogance." If you don't have the ability to provoke others, that's stupid, understand?"
"You, how dare you give us the middle finger?"
"We are nuns of the Holy See, you and you ......"
The two nuns were flushed with anger and their bodies were trembling.
"Get out!"
Liu Feng said in a disgusted tone: "Don't pretend to be holy in front of me, the pastor Paul above gives me the feeling of a real righteous gentleman, but you, hehe!"
"Let's go. ”
At this moment, the red-haired Father Makz stood up, waved his hand, and said, "This young man is very strong, and your attitude really doesn't deserve the respect of others. ”
"But, he beat our men!"
"Father Marcus, can we watch the battle here?"
The two nuns asked eagerly.
"Go back, don't let me say it again. I want to have a good fight with this young man, I feel like it's a tough fight, a big enough battle to get me to do my best, and I don't want anyone to disturb me. When Mark Zi spoke, his eyes were already locked on Liu Feng.
The two nuns didn't dare to say anything more, and quickly dragged the three unconscious companions away.
Liu Feng was also staring at Max at this time, and he felt a tough and dangerous aura from the body of this red-haired priest.
"You are very strong, I have been in the West for many years, and I have seen a lot of priests and priests, but none of them have such strong strength as you, a clergyman who has dedicated his life to God, what is the use of practicing such advanced kung fu?" asked Liu Feng.
"The world is not as peaceful as you think, and the responsibility of our Holy See is beyond your comprehension. Okay, if you want to go to hell, if you want to know more things, if you want to get more benefits, then use all your strength to defeat me, otherwise you will be deprived of the benefits you have obtained before. ”
As he spoke, Mark made a backward move with his right hand, and the ancient Western-style sword placed in front of the light gate swished into his hand.
"I won't keep my hand, Hades, although you are a young junior, I can feel that you are very strong, and I will do my best. After Markz held the sword in both hands, the Western-style ancient sword made a sword roar, and streams of light flowed down the sword body on Markz's body, and then a simple armor covered his body.
The armor was silver-gray and red-edged around the edges, forming a perfect combination of offense and defense against the ancient Western-style sword in his hand.
"Okay, I'll give it my all. ”
Swish!
Just as Liu Feng was speaking, Max actually launched an attack, and the Western-style ancient sword slashed in front of Liu Feng with a sharp sword light.
Choke!
Liu Feng raised his scimitar to block horizontally, but the scimitar, which had always been extremely sharp, was cut off by Max's ancient sword, as easily as cutting tofu.
Fortunately, Liu Feng dodged quickly, otherwise he would have to be beheaded by this sword.
Rao is like this, and the clothes on Liu Feng's right shoulder were also rubbed out by the sword qi in a twist-like shape.
And Markz's own strength was really terrifyingly strong, he slashed through the air with a sword, and suddenly his wrist was horizontal, and the ancient sword smeared towards Liu Feng's throat.
While!
Liu Feng threw away the broken knife, and the Black Sky Sword in his right hand blocked horizontally.
The ancient sword collided with the barrel of the spear and produced a string of dazzling sparks, although Liu Feng caught the sword, but he was violently shocked by the ancient sword and retreated.
"Sure enough, you are really strong, I am the first fast sword of the Holy See, but you can deal with it calmly. Markz shook his sword and stabbed Liu Feng again.
Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, the realm of prophetic conception and the innate realm unfolded, in his eyes, the speed of the other party seemed to have slowed down completely, and all the trajectories of Magzi's moves before his shot were magically presented in front of Liu Feng.
At this moment, Liu Feng fell into an unprecedented state of concentration.
He swung the Black Sky Sword in his hand, and seriously cracked the opponent's move to attack quickly.
The black sharp tip of the Black Sky Sword, under Liu Feng's swing, quickly formed a black spear net.
No matter how strong the opponent's ancient sword attack was, it couldn't break through Liu Feng's defense.
"I see, the swordsmanship of your Holy See is very similar to that of the Crusaders. ”
After fighting for an unknown amount of time, Liu Feng suddenly said excitedly: "Old priest, now it's my turn to fight back." ”
Swish!
At this moment, Liu Feng's whole temperament changed, and a general trend of indomitable progress burst out. At the same time as the Black Sky Sword in his hand stabbed forward, the short spear suddenly became longer and longer without a sound.
The body of the gun, which was originally less than half a meter, suddenly reached a length of nearly two meters, and with the tip of the gun one and a half feet long, the whole gun was two meters long.
The shot came out too fast, and in an instant, the tip of the gun had already pierced in front of Markz.
As strong as Marks, his eyes suddenly expanded to the limit, but the red-haired priest was also very powerful, and his body almost instinctively leaned to the back.
The black tip of the spear grazed the tip of his nose, and the sharp edge almost wiped a bloody mark on the skin at the tip of his nose.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng held the gun in both hands and began to attack with the technique of shaking the big gun in traditional Chinese martial arts.
In Liu Feng's hand, the spear was like a dragon with a raw sword, and as he stabbed it, the head of the spear shook out eighteen gun shadows, forming a terrifying gun flower, almost enveloping the entire upper body of Max.
Markz quickly stepped back, swinging his sword and slashing.
While!
The tip of the spear was against the blade of the sword, and under one blow, Liu Feng was once again shocked back seven or eight steps away, while Maxz only retreated three steps.
When defending, Liu Feng was invincible with his prophetic conception, but once he attacked, he had the opportunity to fight hard with Liu Feng, so that Markz still suppressed Liu Feng with his strong strength and the help of this terrifying armor.
But Liu Feng was not discouraged at all, but after stabbing this shot, his momentum became stronger and stronger.
"Come again!" After a loud roar, Liu Feng shook his gun and continued to attack.
This time, Liu Feng didn't shake the spear, his hands went between the lines, the spear quickly stabbed out and withdrew, and the shadows of the spear seemed to pierce the space here.
Such a simple, direct and brutal attack method is logically the easiest to crack, but the domineering of Chinese martial arts lies in the movement and coordination of body and footwork.
While constantly changing his position, Liu Feng quickly carried out this simple and rough rapid attack, which gave people a feeling of being unable to prevent it.
Markz swung his sword several times, trying to fight Liu Feng hard, but he swung the sword into the air several times.
"Martial arts in the world are only fast and unbreakable, this is your famous saying of Chinese martial arts, right?" Markz was a little focused at this time, he was forced by Liu Feng to retreat, he suddenly lifted the ancient sword upside down, his body dived slightly, and his feet kicked.
Rumble!
There was a roar on the ground, and it seemed that the earth trembled, but immediately after, Markz appeared behind Liu Feng, and the ancient sword that was carried by the sword suddenly rose upward.
While!
At the critical moment, Liu Feng turned around and raised his gun, and the Black Sky Sword stood in front of him, steadily blocking the ancient sword.
The guns and swords rang out, and Liu Feng was once again shocked seven or eight steps away.
But then the ground trembled again, and Markz disappeared from Liu Feng again.
Liu Feng's expression remained unchanged, as if he had no joy or sorrow, and pulled the big gun to the left.
While!
The ancient sword slashed at the barrel of the gun again, and the result was the same, Liu Feng was shocked again.
When, dangdang......
Markz unfolded again and again at an extremely fast speed, and the sword was swung vigorously, but Liu Feng was always able to block the ancient sword steadily when it was extremely dangerous.
"Sure enough, my feeling is right, although your young man is not strong, but it is extremely dangerous, it is indeed a fierce battle!"
Liu Feng focused on dealing with it, and responded: "Vicious battles, I like such vicious battles, especially I like to win in this kind of vicious battles. Markz, can you be a little faster, a little stronger?"