"Spirit Hunter!" the female fighting spirit looked at Luo Feng's back and called out to him again.

"What!"

"If you want to escape... Please kill me first..."

In the eyes of the female fighting soul, Luo Feng did not have any chance of winning, because Luo Feng was only a D-level soul hunter, and he was facing a D+-level fighting soul and two D-level fighting spirits.

"I don't kill women. ”

"I..."

"I won't stop you if you want to die, but you have to serve me with tea and water for a month, and after a month, you will not die. ”

"You..."

"What are you, wait for me here!"

After speaking, Luo Feng carried Chiyan on his back, and fled towards the bushes next to him with an arrow step.

As a D-level soul hunter Luo Feng, with the lethality of Chiyan and Soul Rush, he is really not afraid of wood power.

However, Mu Li still had two D-rank fighting spirits behind him, and once they joined the battle, he would not have the slightest chance of winning with one against three.

Therefore, he had to lure Mu Li out and not let them hold together.

Of course, with Luo Feng's current speed and familiarity with the surrounding environment, if he really wanted to run, Mu Li might not be able to catch up with him.

However, it may be because the female fighting soul is too beautiful, and it would be a pity to destroy it in the hands of those fighting spirits, so he won't really run, he wants to save the female fighting spirit.

"Want to run?" "Looking at Luo Feng's fleeing back, Mu Li snorted coldly, and ordered to the two subordinates beside him: "Give Lao Tzu a good look at the female fighting spirit, if she is allowed to run away, Lao Tzu will skin you alive! Also, before Lao Tzu comes back, if you dare to touch her, Lao Tzu will still skin you alive!"

After speaking, Mu Li immediately urged his soul power and shot away in the direction where Luo Feng disappeared.

Looking at the direction Luo Feng and Mu Li left, the female fighting spirit frowned slightly, she didn't know where Luo Feng's confidence came from, and she actually asked her to wait for him here.

However, no matter what, she can only trust Luo Feng now, hoping that Luo Feng can solve Mu Li and come back to save her.

After running a long distance, until it was confirmed that the two D-class fighting spirits behind him could not affect the battle between him and Mu Li, Luo Feng stopped in an open space.

Mu Li, who followed, appeared in the clearing.

"Why, don't you run, you're running for Lao Tzu!"

Mu Li thought that Luo Feng couldn't outrun himself, so he stopped. In fact, no, with Luo Feng's current speed, even if he runs for a day and a night, Mu Li may not be able to catch up.

"If you don't run, you can't run away, you're amazing, you deserve to be a D+-level fighting spirit, I'm willing to bow down." Luo Feng praised Mu Li without hesitation.

At this moment, Luo Feng's show of weakness is to make Mu Li expand, be insensitive, and relax his vigilance, this is a leapfrog challenge after all, if he suffers a little loss, it will be worth it for him to take advantage of the battle.

"Count your acquaintance, in this way, you kill yourself, Lao Tzu can leave you a whole corpse. Mu Li looked at Luo Feng and said disdainfully.

"I'll kill yourself with your lungs, let me kill myself every time we meet, what can you say besides letting me kill myself! Can't you change some new opening sentences!" Luo Feng thought so in his heart, he wouldn't say it, he didn't want to anger Mu Li, after all, the tiger who was napping was much easier to deal with than the angry tiger.

For Mu Li's suggestion, Luo Feng pulled out the Chi Yan behind him, and then frowned and hesitated: "Kill yourself... It hurts so much... Don't dare..."

"Then let Lao Tzu help you!"

Mu Li obviously didn't want to talk to Luo Feng anymore, after all, he was still in a hurry to have a dream with the female fighting spirit.

Seeing Mu Li rushing towards him, Luo Feng, who was holding Chiyan, had an indifferent expression, standing in place, motionless, looking like he had given up on himself and was waiting for death.

Luo Feng, who was stunned, had no intention of resisting at all, and Mu Li did not suspect anything about this, because at the beginning in the Violent Bear Camp, Luo Feng was also like this under his bullying.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

When Mu Li was still ten steps away from Luo Feng, he jumped up, jumped high, and slashed at Luo Feng with the big knife in his hand.

In Luo Feng's eyes, the knife edge is getting bigger and bigger, getting closer and closer... Five meters... Four meters... Three meters...

At this time, Luo Feng's dull eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of murderous intent...

"Not good..."

Luo Feng's murderous eyes made Mu Li instantly feel an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Soul Rush!"

Luo Feng swung out a sword, and a crimson sword light swept towards the wood power in mid-air.

"Damn!

Feeling the violent lethality of Soul Chong, Mu Li's heart instantly cooled, and he finally understood that Luo Feng was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger before.

However, in the face of this fatal soul rush, he did not show too much panic because of this, and with his rich combat experience in the past, he instinctively made the most accurate emergency response.

I saw that he immediately put the big knife across his chest, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, grasping the blade left and right, and the soul power in his body instantly exploded to the extreme...

In the next second, the crimson soul rush slammed into the blade.

Bite!

A high-pitched, piercing metallic sound came from the blade of the broadsword.

With the hardness and toughness of the blade, Mu Li's broadsword blocked the soul rush, and failed to let the soul rush hurt his body.

However, it couldn't stop the soul rush's overwhelming impact.

Under the violent and brutal impact of Soul Chong, Mu Li's body, like a cannonball, exploded backwards.

In the end, Mu Li's out-of-control body slid on the mud for a long distance before he barely stopped, leaving a deep pit in his wake.

"Poof..."

A mouthful of blood, mixed with fragments of the spleen, was spit out by Mu Li, and at this moment, he paid a heavy price for his carelessness.

And Luo Feng's previous weakness was to be able to hit the soul rush with one blow, even if he couldn't kill Mu Li, at least he had to hit him hard.

Obviously, Luo Feng seemed to have achieved his goal.

Luo Feng looked at Mu Li sitting in the mud pit, rubbed the tip of his nose, and shouted, "Hey, you're okay, do you still have the strength to kill yourself, if not, I can help you." ”

"Poof..."

Under Luo Feng's stimulation and sarcasm, Mu Li was so angry that he spit out another mouthful of blood.

"Soul Hunter... I must have skinned you alive..."

Mu Li's blue eyes, I don't know if it was because of pain or anger, were instantly bloodshot, and he stood up with difficulty with the big knife in both hands.

"It's worthy of a D+-level fighting soul, you can still stand up after eating me head-on, it seems that you are much stronger than I expected." ”

Luo Feng was confident that in the situation just now, at such a close distance, with the lethality of the soul rush, it was enough to kill any D-level fighting soul in seconds, even a D+-level fighting soul.

But Mu Li actually survived the blow just now, and his state didn't seem to be very bad, which obviously made Luo Feng a little puzzled.