Chapter 63: [Xuan-Rank Powerhouse]

86_86259Although Qian Yi is not a person who loves cleanliness too much, but at the moment he has been sprayed with disgusting vomit, how not to make him angry? Pointing at the hammer that was retreating again and again, he shouted insults.

Mu Feng frowned slightly, although the punch before was painful, it felt like it was hitting a piece of dead meat, and sure enough, human fat is not completely without benefits, at least the fat is thick enough to more or less resist some damage.

I thought that this punch with his own strength could blow up the internal organs of an ordinary person, even if the big guy in front of him ate a punch, he should not be able to stand up, but he didn't expect that the hammer actually took a few steps back, and then put the mace in his hand to the ground to support his body and did not fall.

Firmly ate Mu Feng's punch, and the stomach of this big fat man called Iron Hammer was also extremely uncomfortable, and his strong body trembled constantly.

Among this group of mercenaries, there are several hammers with great strength and rampaging like a wild bull, and the fight is tricky for Qian Yipo, but now the situation is different.

Mu Feng and Qianyi played a rather die-like match, and finally forced the hammer back, and the group of mercenaries, who were already lacking in confidence, were even more frightened when they saw that the hammer was defeated by the light yƬ.

Several of them were timid and wanted to throw their weapons and run away, but they found that Zhang Feiyang, who was fighting with Siyin in the distance, was looking at them from time to time, and one by one they gritted their teeth and did not dare to take a step back.

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

More than a dozen mercenaries have been beaten by Mu Feng and Qianyi, four or five people have been lying on the ground, Qianyi believes that the next attack in front of these mercenaries who have no intention of fighting at the moment will die under their own swords, but what is confusing is that although they kept retreating from beginning to end, none of them begged for mercy and escaped.

"Why not be afraid? Do you really want to die here? Mu Feng also frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice towards the hammer in front of him.

Last night, everyone was still drinking and talking, and a few hours ago he was still calling this big fat man called Hammer a brother, but now he has to face the realm of having to fight.

One night of contact with Mu Feng also gave me a deep understanding of this group of mercenaries, each of them is actually not bad, because there is no good or bad in this world, they are also just to survive.

Mu Feng didn't know that they knew that they were not the opponents of him and Qianyi, even if both of them were weak now, but as the saying goes, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, Mu Feng really didn't know where they got the courage to fight with him.

"I'm afraid, but if I don't beat us, I'll die"

The hammer finally spit out all the things in his belly, reached out and wiped his greasy lips, turned his head to look at Zhang Feiyang in the distance, his eyes were full of fear.

"Why?" Mu Feng and Qianyi were surprised in unison, could it be that Zhang Feiyang is so frightening?

Let these mercenaries be willing to send them to death even if they know that they can't beat them?

These mercenaries are no better than the emperor's * team, they will not be stupid and loyal, but they will not be made enthusiastic by your pre-war mobilization words Although they die for the country, they only have the benefits of their hands in their eyes, in other words, although they live a life of licking blood at the tip of the knife every day, they are more desperate than anyone else.

"Brethren!"

Iron Hammer didn't answer the questions of the two, and after taking a breath, he lifted the mace that was stuck upside down on the ground and greeted the mercenaries beside him, and took the lead in rushing towards Mu Feng and Qianyi.

"Why don't you listen?" Seeing that the big fat in front of him rushed towards him without knowing what to do, Qianyi also shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that the bloated body of the hammer was "banging" on the ground, Mu Feng also let out a light sigh, what is the use of having brute force empty?

This time, without waiting for Qianyi to make a move, Mu Feng stepped forward, his body was extremely agile to avoid the mace that smashed him head-on, and he turned his hand into a fist and smashed it into the fat belly of the hammer.

Although he has a lot of strength, his body is too bulky, and his movements are quite slow, but what Mu Feng didn't expect was that this guy was actually on guard, and as soon as his fist was clenched, he instinctively used his hand to protect his abdomen with his bare chest and exposed breasts.

"Smack"

Mu Feng's punch hit him right in the palm of his hand, and the hammer squeezed hard after letting out an angry roar, but it actually held Mu Feng's fist firmly in his hand.

Mu Feng was also slightly surprised, but after thinking about it, he also felt that his move was too uncreative, as the saying goes, there are only three good things, he has already hit him in the stomach twice, and his instinctive reaction is to protect his stomach as soon as possible.

"Haha, you're smart. Mu Feng taught him a lesson! ā€

In the distance, two mercenaries were cut down in a row, and the bloody big knives in their hands were all curly blades, but it was so shocking that several mercenaries did not dare to step forward, Qian Yi looked at Mu Feng and the iron hammer, and laughed at Mu Feng.

Mu Feng couldn't cry or laugh at the moment, the strength of the hammer was really amazing, and his hand was held by him and couldn't be taken back for a while.

"Ah~~" The hammer roared again, and took Mu Feng's hand and threw it sideways.

With such great strength, Mu Feng was also thrown out by him several meters away under his stunned expression, and rolled on the grass several times in a row before standing up again.

"Iron Hammer, I don't want to kill you, don't force me!" Being hit by this inexplicable fall, Mu Feng also lost his patience a little, gently brushed away the dust on his body, and looked at the hammer in front of him with a cold look and said in a deep voice.

"The eldest brother is terrible, and no one has ever dared to disobey him. Not even you can! ā€

Iron Hammer was stunned for a moment, his voice became a little muffled, and then he seemed to suddenly think of something, holding the mace, and screaming angrily at Mu Feng, and rushed up.

"Poof~" When the last mercenary was cut to the ground by Qianyi and fell to the ground in a pool of blood, and after a few convulsions, Qianyi also glanced at the big knife in his hand and laughed sarcastically before throwing it on the ground.

The past six months in Santai Mountain have not been in vain, although Qianyi's swordsmanship is slightly inferior to Mu Feng's, but even if he replaces his sword with a knife, he has no pressure to deal with these mercenaries with this weak body.

On the other side, Mu Feng also finally knocked down the hammer, this time Mu Feng showed no mercy, his flexible body wandered around the hammer and waited for the opportunity to move, and the next few punches that accumulated strength finally hit the hammer to the ground, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and the huge mace was also dropped aside.

"Kill me," Iron Hammer lay on the ground, looking at Mu Feng and Qianyi in front of him with empty eyes, and said in a calm voice.

"What kind of person is Zhang Feiyang?"

Mu Feng asked in a deep voice.

"His blood is cold, there were hundreds of people in the regiment at the beginning, and everyone didn't die in the hands of those demonic beasts, but they all died in his hands."

The incapacitated Iron Hammer let out a soft sigh, and a few crystal tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Why don't you run?" Qianyi asked puzzled.

"We have poison in our bodies, and the antidote is only available to him, and ~ and he is not something you can deal with." Iron Hammer sighed, the indescribable sourness and helplessness in his eyes.

"So despicable?" Qian Yi frowned and said indignantly, he actually poisoned his subordinates, no wonder these mercenaries were so afraid that he didn't dare to disobey his wishes even if he knew that he couldn't beat him.

"You're still too young, and mercenaries aren't as simple as you think. Everyone tacitly does the same thing, and experienced mercenaries don't look like you. ā€

"Are we like that?" Mu Feng and Qian Yi were surprised.

"Kill me, okay~good~ so uncomfortable!"

Suddenly, Iron Hammer's bloated face twitched, and in a few moments it turned jet black. The whole person was constantly trembling, and the sudden scene made Mu Feng and Qianyi startled.

"What's going on?" Seeing Qian Yi throwing a confused gaze at him, Mu Feng was also surprised.

I obviously just knocked him down, and his appearance at the moment is clearly poisoned!

Looking at the corpses that fell to the ground beside them, without exception, their skin gradually turned jet black, and the blood flowing from the wounds gradually became foul-smelling, and some of the wild grasses where the blood flowed were withered and blackened in an instant.

"Puff~Puff~" The expression of the hammer in front of the two of them became extremely painful, a large amount of black and stinky blood overflowed from the mouth, and the eyes looked at the two of them in horror, and after a while, the body also stopped convulsing and whimpered.

"It seems that the poison in their bodies has attacked at this time, which is really ruthless." Qian Yi exhaled heavily, and said in a cold voice.

In the distance, the battle between Siyin and Zhang Feiyang continued, and it was the first time that Mu Feng and Qianyi had seen someone who could fight with Siyin for so long.

The two of them fought from the open grass all the way into the woods, dozens of old trees were affected and staggered, the two of them ran side by side for a while, punches and kicks for a while, and then they jumped in the air to perform a dazzling occult attack on each other.

"It seems that I really underestimated the strength of this guy"

Looking at the fighting Siyin and Zhang Feiyang, the battle between the two lasted too long, and the battle between the cultivators rarely lasted so long, most of them were a one-move decision of life and death, and the two of them had been fighting for so long and it was still inseparable.

But Mu Feng and Qianyi could see it, Siyin's face had begun to turn pale, and his body movements were getting slower and slower, while Zhang Feiyang was still full of fighting spirit and extremely sharp.

"Up!" After Qian Yi shouted a word at Mu Feng, he picked up a broad sword from the ground and ran towards Zhang Feiyang and Siyin, and Mu Feng no longer hesitated, because at this moment, Siyin had already shown defeat and was likely to lose this battle if he continued to fight.

"How? Okay? When Siyin forced Zhang Feiyang back with a punch, her delicate body also staggered backwards, Mu Feng didn't step forward and grabbed her soft body, feeling that her whole person was trembling, her face was pale, and her forehead was full of beads of sweat the size of beans, Mu Feng also looked at her worriedly and asked