The owl stood up from the ground, although his appearance was very embarrassed, his whole body was covered with scars, his face was covered with blood, and the part of his chest was completely dented, but even this could not give him fatal injuries. %D7%CF%D3%C4%B8%F3

Khan Qing's eyes showed a look of despair, and now he no longer had the ability to fight.

The owl sneered, slowly walked in front of Khan Qing, and said jokingly: "Second brother, I told you that you will not be my opponent." ”

Han Qing raised his head and stared at him with a cold gaze: "The loser is the loser." Kill me. ”

The owl shook his head: "No, even now, I still want to give you one last chance, let me ask you again, are you willing to submit to the hall master?"

After speaking, the soft sword in his hand was already horizontal on top of Khan Qing.

Han Qing was fearless, silent for a moment, and finally said slowly: "Owl, let me ask you, what does my wife's death have to do with you?"

The owl's face froze. The corner of his mouth showed a strange sneer: "Second brother, those who become big things are not informal, just a woman, why bother?"

This sentence is tantamount to admitting in disguise that his wife's death has something to do with Jiang Li!

In the eyes of the owl. Han Qing is about to die, and if he wants to, let him die a little more clearly.

Khan Qing's expression suddenly became sharp, and endless killing intent erupted like a volcano.

He glared at the owl and snorted, "Owl." As long as I don't die this time, I'll cut off your dog's head!"

The owl smiled, shook his head, and said, "It's a pity that you don't have this chance anymore." ”

His lenses flickered with a hint of murder, and he was about to wave his hand to cut off Khan Qing's head.

Then, just as he was about to make a move, a dagger suddenly flew through the air.

Shout!

The dagger sliced through the void and struck the soft sword in the owl's palm with a clatter.

He hurriedly took two steps back, his expression became extremely vigilant, and he looked around and said, "Who is it?"

Ye Feng took Fan Xiaowei and Black Rose and walked out of the darkness slowly.

Seeing Ye Feng, the owl's face sank, revealing a hint of jealousy.

"Owl, I really didn't expect you to be so bold, I almost killed you last time, but not only did I not let you learn a lesson. And then it gets even harder, then, tonight, you don't want to leave. ”

Ye Feng stopped and shouted coldly.

Han Qing's face was gloomy, and finally frowned: "Although I thought that you were very likely to come, I didn't expect you to come really quickly." ”

"So the damn one now is you. Ye Feng shouted in a deep voice.

"No, you're wrong, that dead person could never be me. ”

The owl sneered.

"What confidence do you have to say this in front of me?" Ye Feng said jokingly.

"That's it!" With that, the owl pulled out a red pill.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, he knew that this was a drug similar to ZLZ, but it was only a semi-finished product, which could improve his strength in a short time, but the side effects were extremely great.

Last time, even if the owl took this drug, it was not his opponent.

"Isn't the lesson you got last time enough?" Ye Feng sneered.

"Last time was last time, this time is this time. ”

After speaking, he showed a crazy look, put the pill in his mouth, and said hoarsely at Ye Feng: "As long as I can kill you, I am willing to pay whatever the price!"

After saying that, the muscles on his body suddenly swelled, and his size continued to increase.

The owl was originally of ordinary stature, but at this moment, it has become tall and strong, and its height of two meters is like the muscle lump of an international bodybuilding coach, and its whole body is full of explosive terrifying power.

His figure was as tall as an ape at this moment, his pupils exuded green, and his powerful strength was like Mount Tai pressing on the top!

What's even more surprising is that the dense wounds on his body actually began to heal at this time, and soon, all the injuries on his body healed.

Looking at this scene in front of him, Han Qing's face was also ugly, and he could feel the terrifying power on the owl's body.

If the owl had used this power against him before, he would have become a dead man long ago.

This scene frightened Fan Xiaowei and Black Rose.

They've never been exposed to anything like that. What kind of magical power is it that a person's body shape can become like this in a very short period of time?

"Ye Feng, can you deal with him?"

Black Rose walked in front of Ye Feng and said solemnly.

"Don't worry, no matter how high a grasshopper jumps, it's just a grasshopper. You go and take care of Khan Qing. See how he is?" Ye Feng said.

"Good. ”

Fan Xiaowei and Black Rose immediately came to Khan Qing and helped him up.

Han Qing stood up, but his eyes were fixed on the owl, his eyes flashing with infinite anger.

"Ye Feng, be surprised. Now I feel a lot of power in my body, a power that can tear you to shreds!"

The owl's vocal cords are hoarse, and his voice is low, like thunder, full of shocking power.

Ye Feng showed a hint of disdain: "You have become a monster, you are still proud of it, I really don't know where you got this confidence!"

"When you're dead, I'll see how crazy you are!"

The owl roared, and its entire body suddenly blasted towards Ye Feng.

His speed was as fast as a violent wind, with the momentum of thunder, as if he was about to tear Ye Feng to pieces!

A trace of coldness flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. The last time he fought an owl, this time he was significantly stronger than the last time.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth showed a sneer, but how did this matter.

He had just learned Tai Chi from Wu Lao, and he could just practice with him.

The figure of the owl suddenly appeared in front of Ye Feng, and its huge fist smashed down on Ye Feng's head like a hammer.

The fist pierced the air, bursting into a silent sonic boom that made no one doubt that even a piece of iron could be shattered under this punch.

Ye Feng made a Tai Chi gesture. The palm of the hand touched the opponent's fist, and with the help of force, it was easy to crack the opponent's attack.

Seeing this, the owl was a little startled, and his whole body suddenly leaned forward, stumbling, and almost falling.

As soon as he stabilized his body, Ye Feng turned his palm into a fist and slammed it on his stomach.

The owl hurriedly retreated, and it took a dozen steps back until it barely stabilized its body.

"Is that all you have to do?" Ye Feng raised his middle finger disdainfully at him.

Yes!

The owl's expression was full of hideousness, and it flickered again, and he came to Ye Feng, and he used his fists and feet together. Fight with Ye Feng hand-to-hand.

Each of his attacks brought a large whistling wind.

But Ye Feng calmly dealt with his stormy offensive, like a fish swimming in the wind and waves, although the waves were turbulent, it couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

Ye Feng used Tai Chi to the extreme, relaying and beating to soften the rigidity, dialing thousands of catties in four or two, yin and yang gossip, causing the other party to not hurt him in the slightest.

The owl became more and more difficult to look at, even though he felt that his whole body was full of explosive power, but in the face of Ye Feng, there was always a sense of powerlessness.

It was as if the whole body was unable to lift up, and it was as if the fist was hitting the cotton.

This feeling made him angry.

He shouted angrily, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly skyrocketed. The way of attacking became more and more aggressive, and the fist shadow in the sky tilted towards Ye Feng like snowflakes falling.

But even so, it was useless, and after an attack, he didn't even touch Ye Feng's sleeve.

And Ye Feng was not in a hurry to attack. He's using owls to sharpen his tai chi.

Although the martial veteran taught him the essence of Tai Chi, any martial arts and exercises need to be sharpened by actual combat.

Ye Feng is now planning to use an owl to feed the tricks.

Because his understanding of Tai Chi is still in the concept, but in the process of actual combat, his movements have become more and more proficient, and all aspects have become more mellow and natural.

Ye Feng was very obsessed with this feeling, and this kind of battle was a pleasure for him.

The two had been fighting for about ten minutes, and the owl's face became more and more unnatural, and in these ten minutes, he didn't know how many moves he had made. But none of the tricks can touch Ye Feng.

If it goes on like this, not only does it not hurt the other party, but its own breath is declining rapidly.

Maintaining him in this state requires a huge amount of consumption, if he can't defeat Ye Feng again. He will soon be back to his original form.

"Are you just going to hide? Demon Lord, there's a kind of head-to-head confrontation between you and me?"

The owl said with a gloomy face.

Ye Feng smiled: "It's almost enough." ”

"What's enough?" said the owl for a moment.

"Now it's time to get rid of you. ”

Ye Feng sneered.

"I see what you have to do to solve me!"

After speaking, he flickered rapidly, and suddenly came to Ye Feng's face.

Standing in front of Ye Feng, his fist smashed towards Ye Feng's head.

Ye Feng didn't dodge this time, looked at him coldly, and said coldly: "Let you see now, what is Tai Chi!"

After speaking, on the top of Ye Feng's fist, a layer of subtle fluorescence appeared, and at this moment, he moved.

The fists of the two slammed into each other.

Bang!

A loud bang followed.

The owl's face changed drastically, and he felt a force as vast as the starry sky roaring towards him like a flood.

Under that tremendous force, he felt weak like a messy bird flying in the air, and was suddenly overwhelmed by Ye Feng's violent storm.

Yes!

He let out a terrible scream, and his entire arm was suddenly exploded.

The entire arm exploded from each of the three joints, and the blood burst out along with the bone residue, which looked terrifying.

His figure also flew upside down at this time, like a kite with a broken string, falling to the ground, vomiting blood!

Under Ye Feng's punch, his strength was vented all over his body, just like a deflated balloon, which changed into his previous appearance.

With just one punch, the owl is defeated!

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