Chapter 968: Physical Combat

Then, Li Yansong jumped down, landed heavily, shook a cloud of dust and mist, and landed in front of the two brothers and sisters of the Qiu family, his eyes were like electricity.

"Now, you can die!" Li Yansong sneered, with a trace of strength between his eyebrows, and his big dustpan-like palm slapped hard towards the brother and sister.

If this palm was clapped, they would explode into a blood mist on the spot, and they would not even be able to leave the bones and slag.

"Ouch, I really underestimated you. ”

At this moment, a joking voice came from the ruins.

"Huh?" Li Yansong suddenly turned his head in panic and looked at the smoke-filled ruins.

Then, he saw Lin Feng's figure swaying out, patting the dust on his body, his face was calm, and he was unscathed!

"It can't !!"

Li Yansong was immediately stunned, and his eyes were about to pop out.

He had already cast his flesh and blood demon body, and his body was constructed by the bodies of more than ten Little Perfection Monks, which was equivalent to more than a dozen Little Perfection Realm monks shooting together, but why couldn't he be shocked and killed, this shouldn't be!

Even if you can't kill them directly, why can't you even carve a scar on the other party's body?

"Your slap made me dizzy, and it looks like the flesh and blood demon body you cast is still quite strong. Speaking of this, Lin Feng paused, and the ultimate evil appeared in his eyes:

"But you're just a fake demon after all, and now, I'll show you what a real demon is!"

Lin Feng roared, and the skin around his body instantly turned dark gray, and the black swastika at the center of his eyebrows began to spray thin black light again, and the black magic flame on his body burned to the extreme.

At this moment, a terrifying demonic aura spread out wildly, extremely cold, touching and like falling into an ice cellar, as if it was about to be pulled into an endless hell.

Just one breath is already a breath that makes people's souls fly.

Seeing this, Li Yansong couldn't help but show a look of panic on his face, compared to Lin Feng's Outer Dao Golem, his flesh and blood demon body was simply an unpopular existence, and it was completely suppressed!

"Kill!"

Lin Feng roared, and his body swept out, causing a hurricane to hit, killing Li Yansong in an instant.

"I don't believe your body can win me!"

Li Yansong's eyes were cracked, his anger shook the sky, and he suddenly turned around, like a red-fleshed gorilla, covered in tumors, and smashed his fist towards Lin Feng.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided directly with each other, and then both of them took a step back at the same time.

The difference is that Lin Feng is still calm, but the hand where Li Yansong punched was already bleeding and was seriously injured by Lin Feng's punch.

"It seems that you like hand-to-hand combat, but you'll soon regret it. Lin Feng said with a sneer, and there was a kind of cat-and-mouse teasing in his eyes.

As he spoke, Lin Feng clenched his fists, and the fists shone brightly, containing terrifying demonic power, and struck out blatantly.

And Li Yansong also knew that he had no way to retreat, so he also punched madly and fought with it!

"Knock knock!"

The two of them put aside the Taoism and only used physical skills to fight, and every punch was a fist to the flesh, and the skin was opened, and the blood foam was flying.

"This little brother is so powerful, he can be on an equal footing with Li Yansong in this state!" Someone exclaimed, Lin Fengqiang was terrifying, obviously he had just entered the small consummation, and he had such strength.

"No, don't you see that Li Yansong's body is getting smaller and smaller, and bleeding more and more?"

Hearing this, everyone reacted that Li Yansong's body was injured in many places, and his body was almost smashed directly, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere.

"Click!"

Suddenly, there was a terrible loud bang, and Li Yansong's arm, which was as thick as a tree root, finally couldn't withstand Lin Feng's fist strength, and his bones were torn and directly broken!

"Ahh

Li Yansong's face turned pale, and he took a step back with his arms in his arms, completely losing the upper hand.

"It's useless!" Lin Feng looked disdainful and threw his arm directly under the ring.

"You're going to die!"

Li Yansong had already jumped over the wall in a hurry, intending to fight to the death, grabbed the Blood Soul Banner with one hand, and struck at Lin Feng angrily.

Lin Feng sneered, stepped forward with one hand, and firmly grasped the Blood Soul Banner and restrained it.

"What?" Li Yansong's face changed drastically, and Lin Feng blocked his spiritual weapon with his physical body?

(End of chapter)