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Seeing that the ghost swordsman was traveling farther and farther, Shi Feng's countdown speed was getting faster and faster, especially when it reached eighty or ninety, it was even more in one go.

But in a short period of time, the ghost swordsman had already fled hundreds of meters away.

"Good and decent, what flag do I set up!?"

Shi Feng complained in his heart, and then took a step forward and launched a pursuit.

His movements are no different from ordinary running postures, but with every movement of his body, he seems to merge with the air current, and in a simple step, he can leap four or five meters, and then gradually speed up, speed up, speed up, speed up again......

While the body accelerates, the breathing gradually changes, and the breathing method of the wind drives the body to operate, and the body forms a very subtle resonance with the heaven and earth, and the whole person seems to be integrated with the space airflow.

Shi Feng only felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, his pace was getting faster and faster, and he even felt like he was about to leap up directly from the ground.

The wind danced for nine days as the stone peak moved, and when the chase began, the distance between the two began to shrink and close at a visible speed.

"Ahhh~~"

Seeing that he was about to catch up with the Ghost Swordsman, the Ghost Swordsman suddenly let out a sharp cry, but it was not aimed at Shi Feng, but towards the depths of the dark wilderness.

Just when Shi Feng thought that the ghost swordsman was screaming in fright by himself, there were also several screams in the depths of the wilderness.

"Oh!? So you're trying to be a bait to lure me in!"

A smile appeared on Shi Feng's face, "But...... You didn't expect me to be so fast, were you? Wasn't it a surprise, was it a surprise?"

As soon as the words fell, only a tearing sound was heard, and a stream of air wrapped Shi Feng's whole body, and he directly flashed out more than thirty meters.

Accompanied by the ups and downs of the figure, a tiger-shaped punch was struck.

A tiger roared in the dark space, and the deep, majestic sound waves, like stones thrown into the lake, produced an indescribable force that spread through the space.

The tiger roars in the mountains and forests, shocking the heart.

The fleeing ghost swordsman seemed to have been struck by an invisible force, showing a brief state of stiffness.

The ghost swordsman reacted quickly, turned around, and was about to let out a scream, but before the sound came out, he was already hit by Shi Feng's tiger-shaped punch, obliterated, and sent out of the reincarnation world.

After taking out the ghost swordsman with one blow, Shi Feng only felt his blood boiling, his gaze looked into the distance, and under the powerful power of perception, he clearly sensed several strange figures, which were rushing towards the discovery where he was.

"Come on, come on! Lao Tzu is going to fight ten today. ”

Soon, the three ghosts occupied three positions in the south, east, and west, enveloping the stone peak.

They carry different weapons, spears, knives, and sticks.

Shi Feng glanced around, and his gaze fell on a ghost holding a spear, according to his calculations, this ghost spearman was the strongest among them.

In an instant, his figure danced in the wind for nine days, and rushed towards the ghost gunman very quickly.

As soon as the figure moved, the other two ghosts moved at the same time, and a cold killing force crossed the void and locked onto Shi Feng's body.

Shi Feng was unmoved, firmly locked on the ghost gunman's body, vowing to kill the other party.

"Ahh

The ghost gunman let out a scream, and the anger and killing intent in his heart burst out, and the sound wave clearly contained an invisible and sharp force, which suddenly shot towards Shi Feng.

"Kill!"

Shi Feng let out a roar, like the legendary lion's roar, a strong, majestic roar that shattered all visible and invisible attacks.

Having just smashed the opponent's first offensive, the Ghost Gunman then launched a second offensive.

When the spear shook, a domineering aura lingered around the body of the spear, and the head of the spear condensed the spear, with a terrible roar, stabbing towards Shi Feng.

The gun is like a dragon, and the cold light comes first!

Shi Feng only felt a cold breath, and locked himself at once.

If the spirit is weak, you can see the head of the spear, which clearly exudes a blood-colored red glow.

This is murderous.

Belonging is a special spiritual means.

Shi Feng looked inside the god form, resisted the opponent's spiritual attack, turned the golden bell jar outward, masculine energy all over the palm, entered the white blade empty-handed, grabbed the spear that shot at it, and made it unable to move.

Shi Feng's arm flicked, and he used masculine energy, and suddenly slammed a blow that made the ghost gunman fly upside down, and the ghost exploded in midair.

As soon as the ghost gunman was dealt with, another ghost knife man, holding a long knife, rushed forward.

As soon as he approached, the long knife in his hand poured towards the stone peak like a violent storm.

The sword light flickered, clearly revealing a cold and murderous aura.

The so-called one inch long and one inch strong is reflected here.

Shi Feng instinctively wanted to defend, but when he saw its eyes flashing with cold light, he only felt his qi and blood surge.

The footsteps took a step forward, and the golden bell jar was fully operational, not dodging or dodging, and boxing in the sky.

I only heard a sensational explosion, and the space air was about to be exploded by this punch, and the original move and sword light were directly broken and shattered by this punch, and a punch bombarded the ghost swordsman, directly killing and blowing it up.

At this moment, a silent figure appeared behind Shi Feng, holding a long black stick with a series of stick shadows and smashing into the back of Shi Feng's head.

Shi Feng seemed to have realized it earlier, and on one side of his figure, his palm formed a dragon shape, and he issued a word: "Dragon!"

Exhaled loudly, and a condensed but not dispersed air jet out, like a vivid true dragon energy.

Shi Feng's mind appeared with the visualization method of form and meaning, and his arm shook suddenly, with a series of afterimages, directly enveloping the ghost stickman.

The ghost stickman was shrouded in the dragon-shaped fist, and his figure couldn't help but stiffen slightly, as if he was hypnotized by Shi Feng's spiritual power.

But with a strong spirit and will, the ghost stick man broke free from hypnosis in a very short time.

But......

It's too late.

Shi Feng held a dragon in his hand, grasped the fleeting time, and hit the ghost stick with a single blow.

The Ghost Stickman flew into the air and exploded.

The battle is over.

All the things I have learned in the past few days have been put into practice, and even the combat experience I gained from playing the game a few days ago has also been integrated and natural.

This feeling......

"Cool!"

A long howl came out of Shi Feng's mouth.

After a series of battles, Shi Feng only felt that his blood was boiling, compared to the manual mode, the excitement of the real mode was more than ten times higher.

"Roar!"

Just as Shi Feng was venting the emotions in his heart, a terrifying roar echoed through the space.

Shi Feng's gaze looked into the distance, and he saw a burly and majestic figure, appearing in the depths of darkness, a pair of eyes flashing with red light, as if piercing the dark space, sharp as a man, piercing Shi Feng's skin.

"It's ......"

Although in real mode, he couldn't turn on the detection function, Shi Feng still recognized this monster: "Red-eyed zombie!?"