Liu Feng's palm hit the halberd firmly.

"Bell!"

A deafening collision sounded, like a clash of gold and iron, Sun Sheng was shocked and retreated two steps back.

"Boy, who are you, do you want to be nosy?" Sun Sheng looked at Liu Feng, a gloomy look appeared on his face, he originally wanted to quickly take down the young man in white, but he didn't expect to be stopped by others.

"Big brother, they also beat my people yesterday, you can clean up with him. The fat man said beside him.

"Oh, I see. If you have offended my brother by saying this, then I will not be able to spare you. Sun Sheng said this, holding the halberd in both hands, and slashed down.

Suddenly, a huge and powerful halberd burst out, like a heaven-shattering divine light, slashing towards Liu Feng.

Liu Feng clenched his right hand into a fist, and a dazzling golden light rose out, forming a huge fist.

His right fist hammered out directly forward, and the violent power swept out towards Sun Sheng's halberd like a storm crashing on the shore.

"Bang!" The golden fist collided with the huge halberd, and a huge sound erupted, and the two forces froze for a moment, and exploded with a bang, dissipating in the air at the same time.

Then Liu Feng's fist smashed on Sun Sheng's halberd.

When there was a loud bang, like the sound of gold and iron clashing, the violent force was like a volcanic eruption, spreading to the surroundings, shattering the tables and chairs on the first floor, and even the other diners who were eating were shocked and retreated, and the scene was chaotic.

At this time, the young man in white and Feng Zhuo also collided again and again, and the power of the two erupted like a tide, rumbling the impact of the air, as if the space was about to be broken, and it looked breathtaking.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have some skills, no wonder your attitude is so arrogant. Feng Zhuo found that the young man in white could be equal to him, and said with some surprise.

"You've said so much and still haven't been able to do anything to me. The young man in white said without being salty or light.

"Boy, look for death. Feng Zhuo couldn't help but be furious when he heard the contemptuous words of the young man in white. He continued to strengthen his fists, and he had already used ninety percent of his strength.

Suddenly, the fist wind roared, and the wind overflowed, rumbling the surrounding air like thunder.

The young man in white suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and his face became serious.

"Shocking shooting!" the young man in white shouted, and a cyan spear appeared in his hand. With a spear in hand, he stabbed Feng Zhuo to death.

Suddenly, a cyan spear burst out from the tip of the spear, like a shocking light, piercing the sky, and instantly stabbed in front of Feng Zhuo.

"Storm Palm!" Feng Zhuo looked at the stabbing spear, his eyes flashed, his palms quickly slapped forward, the violent power was like a storm crashing on the shore, countless palm shadows, wave after wave rushed forward, colliding with the cyan spear.

"Bang bang bang!"

The cyan spear continued to pierce through the palm shadows, and finally exploded in front of Feng Zhuo, without hurting him in the slightest.

But before Feng Zhuo could breathe a sigh of relief, he found a dazzling light rushing in, like a streamer piercing the sky, piercing towards him.

"Not good!" Feng Zhuo didn't expect that the young man in white's marksmanship was so sharp, and if he wanted to fight back, he was already powerless. He had no choice but to kick the ground with the soles of his feet and retreat sharply towards the back. He chose to stay out of the edge for the time being.

The young man in white was unforgiving, watching Feng Zhuo retreat, he strode over and shot Feng Zhuo again. The spear was like a shocking light, bursting into Feng Zhuo's chest.

"The second style of the Storm Palm: The waves crash on the shore!" Feng Zhuo shouted violently, and his palms slapped out quickly.

Suddenly, a violent force erupted from his palms, like a huge wave crashing on the shore, slapping forward and sweeping out.

"Bang bang bang!"

The sound of the collision of true qi, the sound of explosions continued to sound, and the violent energy spread in all directions, shattering the tables and chairs on the first floor, and even the ground was bombarded, and a huge pit appeared.

"Splitting the Sky Halberd Method!" Sun Sheng and Liu Feng couldn't fight for a long time, and suddenly shouted violently, and the halberd in his hand danced like a fly.

Suddenly, the halberd was like a silver dragon across the sky, constantly piercing, piercing, splitting, and slashing around Liu Feng, and the silver halberd was as sharp as a shocking god, snorting the air slash, and the momentum seemed to be able to cut through the space.

"Ten Blows of Destruction!" Liu Feng looked at the sharp halberd like a divine dragon in the sky, and also used his own trick.

He shouted, and a dazzling golden light erupted from his body, like a god of war wearing golden armor, bursting out with a brave and invincible momentum.

Liu Feng's fists slammed out quickly, like a golden grinding disc, with a domineering artistic conception of shattering and destruction, constantly crushing on top of the silver halberd.

"Bell, bell!"

The violent sound of gold and iron crashing continued to sound, and the violent true qi continued to spread and bombard out in all directions. The ground was beaten into huge craters, and the sound was like a landslide and the ground cracked.

With the last blow of "Dang Chang", Liu Feng's fist burst with golden light, as if it was burning, and the peerless power of the tyrannical hit the silver halberd fiercely, and it burst with a bang. The golden fist castrated unabated, hitting Sun Sheng's body hard.

Sun Sheng's body was directly hit in the air and flew up, breaking through five or six walls in a row, and then fell to the ground fiercely. He spat out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his face turned as pale as a dead man.

Liu Feng didn't look at Sun Sheng again, but put his eyes on the young man in white and Feng Zhuo.

At this time, the corners of the white-clothed young man's mouth continued to overflow with traces of blood, his body had slowed down, and even the edge of the spear had become no longer sharp.

Feng Zhuo's injuries were definitely not light, and patches of blood appeared on his clothes, which were the result of the spear piercing the skin. His steps were vague at the moment, and even his clenched fists were trembling slightly.

Obviously, the physical strength and true qi of the two have been consumed to the limit, and they can still fight at the moment, all supported by an amazing perseverance that does not admit defeat.

"Shocking Changhong!" the young man in white shouted angrily, using his last strength.

Suddenly, the spear in his hand seemed to turn into a streamer, piercing towards Feng Zhuo.

"Shocking eternity!" Feng Zhuo shouted in his heart, and the true qi in his whole body was poured into his palms.

Suddenly, his palms rushed out of countless palm shadows and slapped towards the white-clothed youth. Between the palm shadow slapping, there is an endless artistic conception that impacts the eternal.

"Boom!"

The palm and the gun collided together, and a sound like a thunderous roar erupted, and the majestic power swept away like a volcanic eruption.

The east wall on the first floor was directly bombarded with a huge hole, and even the room on the second floor clicked, and there was a crumbling feeling.

Two figures were thrown out of the way at the same time, and then fell to the ground.