The power of the gold system to cross the border is only the share of a punch.

And the power of the wood system to cross the border, the spirit martial arts used to attack has not yet been researched.

Zhan Feihong's forehead couldn't help but ooze a trace of sweat, and the two arms, one in front and one behind, were also trembling slightly with nervousness.

Even if this punch really hits the opponent, with the power of its spiritual transformation period, how much damage can it cause to the second master?

He didn't even dare to think about it.

"Boy, you don't just have a neat mouth, do you?"

As if seeing the anxiety in Zhan Feihong's heart, the corners of the second master's mouth suddenly hung a cruel smile, he glanced at the corpse of the third master not far away, and said stupidly: "In this life, there is not so much good luck for you, do you think I will be as careless as him?"

As he spoke, the turban in his hand shook, and the azure aura blade surged again, the length of half a body.

"Whether it's careless or not, you can find out if you try!"

No matter how bad his condition is, at least he can't lose to the other party in terms of momentum, and in that case, even the last chance of life will be reduced to zero.

The red glow in his eyes was even better, and Zhan Feihong clenched his left fist with a "rattle" sound, and all the remaining cross-border power of the gold system was transported to the fist, only to provoke the surrounding air to hum.

One chance!

"Don't provoke me, your time of death has come today!" The second master heard Zhan Feihong's provocative words, the bright blue light gradually turned pale, and the bone-piercing chill emanated from the invisible blade, and for a while, the grass and trees around him were covered with a faint frost.

The headscarf in his hand flipped his wrist, and the spiritual pressure like a pinprick and his body were pressed towards the boy at the same time!

Zhan Feihong's eyes were fixed on the opponent's attack, and the concept of time in his perception was already several times different from normal.

The original lightning-fast speed of the second master was also slowed down enough to leave him a certain space to think about how to make a move.

In the end, he still chose to rely on the "shrinking the ground" ability of the earth fairy rat to surprise his last punch.

Silently calculating the best time in his heart, the boy twisted his waist, and as long as the brown light flashed, he immediately burst out the blow to achieve the fastest effect.

Do all in one's power!

All the preparations had been completed, a hint of determination flashed in Zhan Feihong's eyes, and his lips began to count down the numbers.

When the word "one" was fleeting, his throat made a sound.

The ground fairy rat that had scurried to the surface of his feet heard the spirit master's order, and immediately pointed his little paw to the ground, and the young man arrived as scheduled.

Looking at the broad back of the second master, Zhan Feihong did not hesitate to choose the center of the entire area, which was enough to affect the deadly spirit point of the whole body.

Zhanjia Qianjun Fist - Tiger Finger Three Penetrations!!

Although it is not possible to turn all three hits into cross-border power, among the many moves, only this move is the most suitable for bombarding the spiritual vein key points.

The boy's arm swung out completely without any resistance, but for some reason, he couldn't hear the scream of pain that should have sounded in his ears, and the special sensation of knuckles entering his body.

He couldn't help but raise his head, and he saw that the golden light condensed into a little bit was firmly blocked by the surging cold white light.

And the protruding knuckles were also poured into the clothes of the aura, and they were forcibly blocked!

Just as Zhan Feihong's heart sank, the other party turned around abruptly and grabbed his left hand, which was dissipating the golden aura.

"You watched it for so long a day?"

His eyes were full of contempt, and the scumbag-faced second-in-command pulled it casually, and the young man was thrown to the ground irresistibly.

"Boy, heroes are fools, and they often die miserably!" Raising his heel, the soles of his fluffed riding boots were covered with a faint layer of frost, and he stomped mercilessly towards Zhan Feihong's chest!

It's over—

The young man didn't expect that his blow would be easily defused by the other party like this, and he, who had lost his only chance, felt a heavy sense of powerlessness.

Subconsciously burst out with the power of the wood system to cross the border, and a vine wall was instantly coiled up and down his body to resist the attack, and the glowing green light almost blocked the entire boot of the second master.

But this seemingly rock-solid barrier, under the attack of people's spiritual cultivation, is tantamount to a thin piece of paper.

"Hmph. ”

After a cold snort, the boot that was blocked by green light took less than a blink of an eye to step through the thick layer of wood spirit, and it was literally imprinted on the young man's chest.

Zhan Feihong only felt that his eyes were dark, and blood gushed out of his throat uncontrollably, and he fainted.

"Get your feet off the way. ”

At this moment of crisis, a cold cry came from the direction of the cave.

The second master couldn't help but look up, only to see a young girl walking from the mine to here. Her long hair was like a raging flame, swaying with her figure!

"You。。。。。。 ”

Strangely, the second master did not show a particularly surprised expression, he just frowned, but the corner of his eye was glancing at the large woods up the mountain in the distance.

"I'll tell you to move your feet away!"

The girl's shouts erupted from her mouth again, mixed with another rather powerful tone.

The second master only felt an extremely terrifying spiritual pressure rushing to his face, which shocked him so much that he involuntarily took a few big steps back, and finally insisted on it and knelt on his knees.

Exhaling a mouthful of red mist, Su Chuanfang's small hand gently pressed into the air, and the second master completely threw himself to the ground from the posture of kneeling and worshipping, and could no longer move for half a minute.

Silently walked up to the boy, her eyes unpredictable.

"You actually drove my power for the sake of this little ant?!"

Suddenly, the girl's expression began to ache, and her muttering voice became completely thicker.

"Die!!"

The terrifying spiritual pressure of the Blood Demon Heavenly Wolf turned to attack the dying young man, so that blood spilled out of his mouth again.

"Stop, don't kill him!!"

Seeing that Zhan Feihong's eyes were rolled to the whites of his eyes, this bloody coercion suddenly weakened a lot, and standing beside him and looking down at the girl, he began to tremble.

"You actually defy my consciousness?!"

The deep voice alternated again, and the blood qi on Miss Su's body suddenly doubled!

"Please wolf lord, spare his life!!Chuanfang swears that he will never be willful again in the future!!"

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes, and she slowly fell to her knees with trembling legs, giving in.

After that, Su Chuanfang's mouth didn't say any more words, only her lips trembled. After a while, the thick blood mist became much lighter, and the girl's red hair also faded a little of its color, and turned black and bright again.