Chapter 239: Martial Body!

Inside a thatched hut.

Through the gap, Rose could clearly see Leng Feng's violent posture at this time.

Nasen's cold words made her heart tremble even more.

The fair-skinned cheeks were full of tears.

My Rose!

These four short words made her heart overturn the five-flavor bottle.

She had the impression that Leng Feng had always been rational, and no matter what she did, she would be very clear.

In terms of Leng Feng's cultivation, it is normal to sense her existence.

It's just that now Leng Feng doesn't.

Because of the lies of the dark blade, Leng Feng completely lost his mind.

It's a ruthless killing machine!

And all this because of her!

……

Darkblade frowned.

"God Killing Martial Body ......"

"Is it finally here?"

At this time, the murderous aura on Leng Feng's body almost turned into substance, even if it was dozens of meters apart, the dark blade could still feel the terrifying coldness.

The biting chill made him, a top killer whose hands were stained with blood, tremble from the soul.

"I want your life!"

Leng Feng's words were unusually cold, and his eyes seemed to be condensed by blood, rolling up monstrous blood and killing with a bang!

The imposing momentum swept in all directions like a stormy wave, and all the debris on the ground floated and then suddenly shattered.

"Then come!"

Dark Blade's eyes were cold, even if he didn't have the intention to kill, but since it was a temptation, he had to fight to the death!

This is the pride of a warrior!

A bland punch was blasted, and his movements were very slow, and this punch was more like he was slowly advancing.

But the strong sense of oppression is like a sharp blade, shaving Leng Feng's cheeks painfully!

In front of the iron fist, the wind is mighty.

The endless raindrops exploded, majestic and sharp!

This is the true master!

His terrifying killing technique was far more powerful than any divine channel technique under the increase of pure martial arts.

Leng Feng frowned, the other party's punch was very slow!

But he couldn't avoid it, and completely blocked all his retreats.

If he dares to dodge, then this punch containing the mystery of the martial body will speed up in an instant, giving him a fatal blow!

A punch of pressure!

A punch that can't be dodged!

Leng Feng did not hesitate to face it!

Darkblade's eyes flashed with essence, and the speed of the punch, which had been advancing slowly, suddenly skyrocketed.

It was as fast as lightning, and even rolled up a golden wind.

It's overwhelming!

Big Collision!

Martial Body, Iron Fist, Hard Regret, Divine Soldier Blood Feather!

Bang!

The earth-shattering explosion produced an invisible wave of terrifying qi, and the earth cracked instantly.

Columns of water rose into the sky, bursting out of mist mixed with rain falling.

Clang!

With this punch, Leng Feng was defeated......

The blood feather came out of his hand and fell to the bottom of the lake.

Leng Feng's right hand was torn apart, and drops of blood melted into the soil along the rain.

Blood Feathers are closely related to him, and as long as he has a thought, it will automatically emerge.

But at this time, he didn't care about that.

Darkblade frowned, also quite surprised at this time.

With that punch just now, he used ten percent of his cultivation!

Even the peak cultivators of the Purple Mansion are about to fall.

However, Leng Feng only suffered a little skin injury.

The key to this was that Blood Feather blocked most of the impact for him, greatly relieving him of the pressure.

Besides, Leng Feng is a god-killing martial body.

Even if he really hits hard, he may not be seriously injured.

As if there had been a major earthquake, the terrifying aura caused by the two of them almost shattered all the tangible things around them!

The boat in the center of the lake had been completely turned to powder, and the thunder flashed.

After a short pause, Leng Feng struck again.

Only phantoms were left behind, like the light of destruction, and the iron fist smashed out!

"It's good to come!"

Darkblade's pupils contracted, and his right foot kicked out horizontally.

Originally, he wanted to take advantage of this to force Leng Feng back, and then find an opportunity to make a move.

However, he didn't expect Leng Feng to not eat this set at all.

With an indomitable momentum, the moment he was kicked out, the iron fist slammed into his cheek.

Bang!

Darkblade felt dizzy for a while, and his jaw was misaligned because of it.

He spat a large mouthful of bloody saliva and jerked his chin upright.

"Good boy, you're playing yin with me?"

Leng Feng covered his chest, only to feel that his internal organs were rolling over.

This guy is really strong!

With the punch he just had, he didn't even beat him to death?

Darkblade spat out another mouthful of blood, this time with a few shattered teeth in it.

"Lao Tzu has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades, and you are the first person to hurt me in the past few years!"

"I want your life!"

Leng Feng didn't feel his blood boiling because of the strength of his opponent, he only had that monstrous hatred at this time.

If he doesn't devour the dark blade alive, he will never give up!

The next moment, the dark blade suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost.

Sen Ran smiled and punched out.

Leng Feng had to raise his arm to block, but he was instantly blasted out by this surging power.

A granite stone next to it was shattered by the cold maple!

But at this time, he didn't care about these at all, he looked up to the sky and roared, like a dragon going out to sea, and it struck.

Darkblade was also a little surprised for a while.

This madman!

This is simply a life-changing style of play that disregards one's own injuries and only kills the opponent!

There are no rules, no means.

I just want his life!

"Martial Body, it's not like you use it!"

The two kept fighting, and could only vaguely see fist shadows emerge.

Darkblade slammed his hands into it, and two talon knives appeared at the same time.

Then he stabbed towards Leng Feng's abdomen with lightning speed!

Swipe hard!

Blood spurts out!

Leng Feng endured the severe pain, and his hands clasped the hands of the dark blade at the same time like mechanical iron arms.

The two looked at each other and did their best.

Dark Blade didn't have the slightest reservation, originally he just wanted to test Leng Feng's strength.

But with the continuous fighting, it also aroused his competitive spirit.

Blood is burning all over the body!

Such an opponent is what he desperately wants to encounter.

Therefore, he must do his best and never leave his hand!

The Eagle Claw Knife naturally can't hurt the martial body, but the Dark Blade can!

Because, he is also a pure martial artist.

Leng Feng gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain.

"I'm a muddy horse!"

Then he tilted his head and slammed into Darkblade's cheek.

Bang!

Both stepped back at the same time.

The dark blade covered his nose, and he couldn't stop jumping in pain.

Drops of blood ran down his swollen nose and fell to the ground.

Dark Blade couldn't have imagined that Leng Feng could use such a trick!

This sudden collision made it impossible for him to dodge at all.

Leng Feng gritted his teeth and touched the injury in his lower abdomen.

But at the moment, I don't care about that.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

And the dark blade doesn't need to talk about any justice and morality at all, as long as you can kill this bastard, you can do anything!

(End of chapter)