(831) Battle Duke (2)

The more the "Duke" fought, the more frightened he became, and his eyes were red, like a mad demon. The handsome face was distorted and deformed, and the original noble elegance was gone at this moment, and he couldn't wait to smash Feng Yanran into slag with one punch. He used the "Blood Clan" magic technique again, his body shook, and he rushed up like lightning, and his right fist stabbed into Feng Yanran's throat like a high-speed rotating drill, leaving a vague afterimage on the spot, this speed was absolutely shocking.

Feng Yanran didn't even look at it, he practiced kung fu to this point, his divine sense was extremely powerful, and he could even "see" clearly with an ant shaking its tentacles within a radius of a hundred zhang, not to mention the thunderous attack of the "Duke"? He turned his back to the "duke" and did not look back, Wudang's "tiger claw hand" suddenly flipped back, clasped the huge fist of the "duke" with great precision, fell his shoulders and elbows, twisted his waist violently, "snapped", and a beautiful "over-the-shoulder fall" smashed the "duke" to the roof of the building. Without waiting for the "duke" to get up, he spun his steps, like a big plough churning, rushed up and grabbed the "duke's" arms, and threw him out with another "over-the-shoulder fall". Feng Yanran rushed up again and concocted the same ......

After falling five times in a row, the "duke's" skin was open, and even three ribs were broken, covered in blood, and the wolf was unbearable. "Huh-" "Duke" spat out another mouthful of blood, got rid of Feng Yanran's attack, jumped into the air, looked up to the moon and roared, two huge wings pierced out from behind, spread out, and the diameter was as long as ten zhang. The giant wings waved violently, and "whoa" was like a hurricane sweeping across the sky, and the heavens and the earth fell apart in an instant. A third of the roof was lifted up, crumbling like rain, and the whole building was crumbling. "Boom", "Boom", "ICC" within a radius of several hundred meters seems to have been hit by a meteorite rain, everywhere is a crowd of people running, everywhere smashed vehicles, everywhere is a building on fire......

The "Duke" roared like a bull, waving his wings and swooping wildly at the wind. If you are hit by such a powerful divine power, you can't immediately be crushed? Feng Yanran obviously had no intention of retreating, her body swept away, her arms shook, and the giant wings of the "Infinite Xuangong Fist" and the "Duke" collided again. "Boom-" The concrete roof under his feet crumbled like dust and sand, and Feng Yanran took three steps back, and the corners of his mouth were soaked with blood. The "Duke" was directly shocked out by the "Wuji Xuangong Fist", and flipped three heels in the air, scattering a rain of blood.

"Wuji Xuangong Boxing" is the Taoist Xuanmen authentic superior boxing technique that uses qi to resist strength, and completely injures the enemy with the cultivator's own strong internal strength. Feng Yanran took the "Ten Thousand Years Dragon Ball", broke through the strength, the fish turned into a dragon, and entered the realm of "Waigang", the internal force is strong, rare in the world, plus his dantian sea is washed by the big snake Neidan day and night, and the entry can be described as a thousand miles in a day, Wudang's "Nine Heavens Mixed Yuan Gong" has already reached the realm of "Great Perfection" of ninety-nine to one, and now with an all-out blow, how can the "Duke" resist it?

The "Duke" was hit hard by this, his internal organs were shattered, his muscles were cracked, and the "Nine Heavens Mixed Yuan True Qi" flowed through his limbs, and he was in pain. The "Duke" roared wildly, crashed into two buildings one after another, and flew towards Feng Yanran again. This time, he no longer had a hard time with Feng Yanran, but took advantage of his ability to fly, and left with one blow, causing Feng Yanran to suffer frequent losses.

Feng Yanran raised his middle finger at the "Duke" in the air and scolded: "What's so great about being able to fly? The one riding the white horse is not necessarily a prince, it may be a Tang monk, the person with wings is not necessarily an angel, it may be a birdman - the duke, I just found out that you are a birdman through and through! Seeing how much fun you're having, I don't mind flying with you and making the world a little sexier! ”

Fu Chenxue sweated profusely: "Yan Ran, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your kung fu has grown a lot, can you still fight?" ”

Xue'er was no longer afraid at this time, and showed her little head from Fu Chenxue's arms, and said curiously: "Big brother, Brother Feng can't fly, how did he catch that birdman?" ”

Feng Yanran laughed, his hands were divided left and right, and the six-pointed star-shaped "Absolute Shadow" was suspended in front of him. He flew up to the "Shadow", and orange-red flames rose into the air, rushing towards the "Duke" at five times the speed of sound.

"Wow, this is the condition of the gods?" The "Duke" was taken aback when he saw Feng Yanran flying into the air, and before he could react, the "Great Sumeru Fist" with five times the speed of sound wrapped around the furious and incomparable strength and smashed his body. "Whew-" The "Duke" broke his tendons and fractured, blood rained down, and half of his body almost burst on the spot, I don't know whether it was pain, anger or disbelief, and his mouth let out a miserable howl similar to that of a sick cat.

Feng Yanran drove the "Jueying", shuttling back and forth like lightning, how fast is it comparable to the wings of the "Duke"? Compared with modern humans, the "blood clan" that has existed for thousands of years has immortal bodies and mysterious abilities, which can be called extremely powerful, but compared to the prehistoric "Pangu clan", the "blood clan" is far from enough. In the face of the technology of the "Pangu Clan" that is proud of the starry sky, the superpower of the "Blood Clan" is only a part of abuse. One punch, two punches, three punches...... In the face of the absolutely terrifying speed of the "Absolute Shadow", the "Duke" was completely reduced to a meat sandbag, his limbs were broken, and blood rained out. Feng Yanran smashed down with thirteen punches, and the wings of the "Duke" were finally broken, and his head was planted, and he fell from a height of hundreds of meters. At such a height, even if the "blood clan" is extremely strong, it has to be turned into meat sauce.

"Suddenly-" A purple figure flew through the sky, and with one arm, he grabbed the falling body of the "Duke" in the air, and waved his huge wings rapidly, rising into the air. The bright moon and stars, the waves, the deep blue sky of the high-rise buildings, and the "birdman" who waving his giant wings and flying in the air...... Well, it's not appropriate to say "birdman", it should be the "prince" of the "blood clan".

The "Prince" saw that the "Duke's" body was bursting, dying, blood spilling in the sky, and his purple eyes were like nine cold abysses, he waved his hand and said coldly: "Kill him-"

As soon as the words fell, above the canopy, under the bright moon, and around the high-rise buildings, hundreds of flying "vampires" suddenly appeared, and the leader was the "earl" who escaped from the "Sixteenth District of Heavy Prison". The "Earl's" eyes were blood-red, and his mouth let out a rapid hiss, and those "vampires" surrounded Feng Yanran in the middle, and under the command of the "Earl", they were in groups of three or five, and one after another attacked Feng Yanran in turn.

Feng Yanran laughed: "You birdmen, can't you fight alone, don't you want to fight in groups?" The "Absolute Shadow" flew out, both fists came out together, and the "Wuji Xuangong Fist" smashed the two "viscounts" out horizontally, and the blood rain scattered