In fact, the python that Li Huaifeng killed last night was a very rare snake king for a hundred years, if it weren't for the snake king who had just given birth and had consumed too much vitality, Brother Feng would never be the opponent of that monster.

The growth of animals to a hundred years is equivalent to becoming a sperm, and the most essential part of the python's body is the snake gall bladder.

He swallowed the essence that others had accumulated for a hundred years into his stomach, how could he completely digest it?

If it weren't for his strong body, if he was eaten by ordinary people, I am afraid that he would have bled from seven holes and would have died of replenishment.

Fighting with the strong is the best way to digest the energy of the python gallbladder, if you can completely absorb the nutrients of that thing, it is undoubtedly a great opportunity on Brother Feng's cultivation path, and the benefits are unimaginable.

Twenty rounds later, the two of them were shocked.

Brother Feng was not injured, but his clothes were blown out of two holes.

However, there were five or six people under Gangshi who were watching the battle, and they were affected by the battle and died tragically on the spot.

Gang Shi looked at Li Huaifeng viciously, and he had already scolded his ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

He is a powerhouse in the two-star move realm, and he is not a famous lord in the Lu realm, but against him is just a scum of the one-star Broken Bone Realm, isn't seventy percent of his strength enough?

Gangshi felt that he was embarrassed today and had to make Li Huaifeng pay a heavy price.

His eyes swept to the side without a trace, wondering whether to use all his strength to kill Li Huaifeng in an instant.

"If I use all my strength, I am 100% sure that I will chop this garbage into pulp, but if that old guy sneaks up at the critical moment, I will inevitably be seriously injured and make the situation passive, it seems that there is only a little trick to let the dragon thorn throw himself into the net!"

Gang Lion came from his heart, fought a few more rounds, and pretended to be angry and threw the corpse of one of his men out of the window.

"Enemy attack, if there is an enemy infiltrating the main building, immediately protect Lord Gangshi!"

"Quick, quick, surround them!"

Dozens of minions below were shouting and screaming, and they were about to rush towards the building.

Seeing this, Brother Feng and Senior Tian's hearts tightened at the same time.

If they are joined by the other party, not only will their actions fail, but their lives will probably have to be explained here.

Tian Baichuan was resolute, and his legs rushed towards a few minions in the field, trying to subdue them first with a second kill.

Brother Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, understanding that the battle with Gangshi must be quickly decided, holding the dragon tightly and advancing instead of retreating, slashing towards the other party.

Feeling the killing intent of the other party, Gangshi's eyes lit up instantly, and he looked like he had succeeded in his conspiracy, which was extremely sinister.

"Your time of death has come!"

Gangshi burst into a shout, his body momentum was rising, his arms and muscles on his body were red, and his muscles were exposed.

"Holy War, Sea Breeze Tornado!"

The lion's body shook violently, and its two thick legs suddenly spun in a rapid arc.

The decapitation broadsword was raised, and it flew with its body at a terrifying speed like a tornado.

Click.

Some small objects scattered around him were blown away by the strong air currents centered on the Gang Lion, surging towards him.

The gang lion completely turned into a turbine that people couldn't see clearly, and the decapitation knife that was one meter and fifty long turned into countless afterimages, as if one after another seemed to be dozens, and the spinning top slashed towards Brother Feng.

The air flow was whistling, the wind was blowing, and the terrifying aura was extremely terrifying.

This is the powerhouse of the two-star move realm, using the mystery of heaven and earth to exert a fatal blow, how can the weak be able to resist.

The distance between the two was only two meters, and the Gang Lion not only spun fast, but also attacked quite quickly.

He had already calculated the situation accurately at the moment, in the not spacious room, Li Huaifeng had no way to avoid it, and he could only take a blow from himself, once he took it, he would be cut into pulp, and there would be no end of survival.

Tian Baichuan was still busy solving the minions on the side, feeling the surging breath stirring, and turned his head nervously to look.

With his eyesight, it is not difficult to see that this is the killer blow of the Gang Lion to exert all his strength.

He wanted to pull out to help, but saw that the only three remaining minions had already raised their guns to fire, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

""Flowing Wind Imperial Technique" pays attention to accompanying the shadow, conforming to the will of heaven, and is paying attention to a ligature, the former is to conform to the natural force, the latter is to integrate the natural power into one's own body, are two contradictory aspects, but, Shuntian by the people and the sea from some points of view, there are also similarities, the blow of the Gang Lion with my current strength will definitely not be able to bear, it is better to combine the two mysteries into one, wealth and danger!"

Brother Feng's heart is extremely clear, this is the calm quality that only a king has in the event of life and death.

He suddenly came up with the charm of the moves that Tian Baichuan taught him that night that he was doing a technique and practiced it.

The combination of two profound exercises into one is something that few people dare to try, and they don't have the opportunity to try.

However, at this moment, Brother Feng made a desperate bet, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and when he lifted the Youlong Golden Sword, the breath of his whole body instantly sank into the dantian, and he stepped on the nine steps of the flowing wind, and fused with the sleek steps of Zhengyi, and the Youlong Golden Sword rotated in the air to create a Taiji circle.

"The wind is sluggish!"

Brother Feng shouted loudly, his body did not retreat but advanced, as a generation of soldiers who had walked through the Ghost Gate Pass countless times, he had no concept of retreat, only the pride of living to death.

Whirring, he stomped on the wall behind him with his legs, and his body spun like a top, turning into a sharp sword and shooting towards the ganglion.

At this time, the Gang Lion was a raging tornado, trying to devour everything, and Li Huaifeng was like a battleship trying to cross the center of the tornado, brazenly moving forward.

Ding Ding Ding.

Brother Feng's sword rotated in place, and the spiral strength was indeed not weak.

However, the decapitating broadsword of the Gang Lion flew in the attack, round and round.

collided with Brother Feng three times in a second, and each time he rubbed a shocking spark.

Brother Feng held You Long's hand, almost shattered, and the pain was abnormal.

Several times, the dragon seemed to break free from the restraints and was opened by the brute force of the ganglion.

Brother Feng gritted his teeth and relied on his unyielding will to resist hard.

Bang bang bang.

Two seconds later, the two collided six times.

Li Huaifeng's invincible wind was sluggish, and under the stunt of Gangshi, he was shattered by the blow and stopped spinning in an instant.

The gap in the realm and the disparity in strength made Brother Feng finally defeated under the hands of Gangshi.

With a snort, Brother Feng's body turned over and over, his throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was swept out by the Gangshi Sea Wind Tornado, and he hit the wall behind him before he stopped.

"Haha, garbage, dare to compete with me? Let's go in the next life! ”

Gangshi shouted, his body suddenly stopped, raised the beheading knife, his body soared more than a meter into the air, and he slashed the mountain and the sea, and fell towards the top of Brother Feng's head in an uproar.

Threaten to cut off his head.

Brother Feng suffered internal injuries at this time, and his face, arms, and even chest were all cut through shocking cuts by the knife qi just now.

When the two-star powerhouse's moves are exerted to the extreme, they will evolve Gang Qi, which is the terrifying effect of increasing the speed to the limit and detonating the air flow, which is caused by the power of nature.

Brother Feng had blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, his face was pale and there was a hint of ruddy, and the essence of the python gall was absorbed in the process of fighting, but his life was also ended at the same time.

"Hell it, trash!"

The decapitation knife rode the wind and waves, and Mount Tai crushed the top and slashed.

However, at this time, he listened to the sound.

Gangshi's hard, extremely sharp decapitation knife actually fell to the ground.

Broken?

That's right, his knife broke.

Ding Ding Ding, broken into three sections.

The 1.50-meter-long knife has been transformed into a kitchen knife with only 50 parts.

The cut can't be chopped, but there is a strong air flow sweeping across Brother Feng's cheeks, bringing the beauty of a spring breeze to the tense life-and-death duel, and with the hideous face of the Gang Lion at the moment, it gives people a funny illusion that they can't help laughing.

"What's going on? How can my decapitation broadsword break, this is impossible! ”

The lion was stunned, and he never thought that the baby bump that he regarded as his life would turn into a pile of scrap iron.

He took a closer look, and suddenly found that there were five or six curly blades on the blade, and there were slight cracks in the broken place, which was obviously collided with Brother Feng Youlong just now and was broken by the opponent's sword.

"It seems that your character is not very good, and you won't even help you with your knife!"

Brother Feng came back to his senses from the line of life and death, looked at the other party's knife, it was dilapidated, and looked at the dragon in his hand, the golden light was shining, and there was not even a trace of damage.

The contrast between the garbage kitchen knife and the best sword is so obvious!

Brother Feng must admit that his family's inheritance treasure is indeed powerful, even though his strength is limited, he relied on powerful weapons to escape.