Feng Ying still walked over with a smile, with his usual cold smile on his face, and he wanted to be ashamed.

But because of this mood, he didn't notice the deep hatred hidden in the depths of his eyes, and if he saw it, he wouldn't be so optimistic.

This time Feng Ying was not careless, this is not a ring match, naturally there is no need to pay attention to any rules, he took out a weapon from the space ring, it was a scarlet long knife, the knife was one meter and two long, and it emitted a stunning red light.

When the knife appeared, Demonfall felt a wave of horror, as if there was something terrifying on the knife, stabbing his soul.

Feng Ying, who was holding this knife, had changed his body shape greatly, and his body, which was originally quite strong, actually felt a little emaciated.

"This is!" Demon Fall was shocked, he saw something, the knife was drinking blood, and it was actually eating the blood of its master before it started, this knife was too weird.

Seeing that the Demon Fall found out about this, Feng Ying didn't hide it, but said generously: "Hehe, be surprised, it was the same when I first got the Blood Drinking Knife, but then it's time for you to despair." ”

As he spoke, the Blood Drinking Knife kept drawing the host's live blood, and streams of blood kept pouring out of the meridians, while the Blood Drinking Knife was greedily absorbing like a bottomless pit.

Feng Ying's face began to turn pale, and his whole body was even more bruised, and his originally handsome face became hideous and terrifying, like a ghost.

Although he didn't know what Feng Ying had in mind, Demon Fall would never sit back and watch this kind of thing happen, he flowed his Yuan Li, and stepped forward with an arrow to prepare to solve this strange Feng Ying.

The two were only twenty steps apart, and in the blink of an eye, the Demon Fall had already arrived in front of Feng Ying, and the King Kong punch was punched, but at the moment when it was about to hit, an accident happened.

A scarlet wind burst out and slammed into the face of the Demon Fallen, with great power, directly knocking the Demon Fall back like an arrow. A trail of blood flowed down the forehead of the demon fallen, which was the place where the wind had just hit, and he touched it with his hand, and it hurt fiercely.

"I advise you not to waste your efforts, as long as I am attacked, it will automatically trigger this storm, if you want to die early, don't attack with your life. Feng Ying said with a pale face.

Demon Fall paused, his eyes becoming extremely solemn, because he felt that what Feng Ying said should be true.

The large amount of blood extraction was terrifying, and by this time Feng Ying had been extracted for no less than five minutes, and it could be seen from his weakening size that he should be very uncomfortable.

Demon Fall was puzzled, he felt that if he continued, Feng Ying would die of blood, so what was the point of using this knife, could it be that it was used to commit suicide?

Of course, things will not be as simple as Demonfall thinks, and after about two more minutes, Feng Ying's body is almost dry at this time, and I really don't know what he relied on to hold on.

It was after this that the mutation suddenly appeared, and streams of blood full of powerful energy returned to Feng Ying's body, and his emaciated body was instantly enriched. And with the growth of his body, his cultivation actually improved again.

After he stabilized to the fifth layer of bone forging, he stretched his waist and said, "Okay, let's start, although it is only temporary strength, it is enough to clean you up." After saying that, his eyes revealed a fierce light that captured the soul, like a yaksha crawling out of hell.

He waved the Bloodthirsty Knife in his hand, a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and watched as the Demon Fall prepared to hunt.

Although it is said that the prey and the hunter are interchangeable, this is also in the case of similar strength, just like the gray wolf and the white rabbit, whether the two are interchangeable, the hunter will always be the gray wolf and not the white rabbit.

At this time, Feng Ying felt that he was in the position of a gray wolf, and with the cultivation of the blood drinking knife and the fifth layer of bone forging, he didn't believe that the demon fall could still turn the sky in his hands.

Without thinking too much, Feng Ying bent his legs and bent over, holding the knife vertically with one hand, and disappeared in place with a burst of shots, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of the Demon Fall, and the long knife was like a rainbow and slashed down towards the face of the Demon Fall.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, and these series of actions were completed under a single arrow step of Feng Ying, and if it was replaced by a slower response, I was afraid that it would be split in half and I didn't know how it died.

Demon Fall is naturally not this kind of weakling, but in the face of this speed, he also felt a sense of oppression, after all, he is not a real Bone Forging Realm martial artist, there is still a big gap between the spirit and the Bone Forging Realm powerhouse, like he is now, his divine sense is basically crushed by Feng Ying, which means that he must rely on his eyesight to dodge this knife.

The blade was like blood, and the tempering was like a rainbow, and only the shadow of the sword appeared in the eyes of the demon fall at this high speed.

The knife was fast, but the eyes that had been tempered by the Nirvana Golden Body Method were sharper, and when the knife slashed the tip of the nose, the Demon Fall sideways avoided the knife, and then counterattacked.

Bang, Xiao Cheng's King Kong punch hit Feng Ying's body, but at this moment, the feeling to the demon fell was that it hit an iron wall, which was hard and scary.

Seeing the shocked expression of the Demon Fall, Feng Ying's face was indifferent, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, "I forgot to tell you that my current physical body is much stronger than before." As he spoke, an elbow struck the temple of the Demon Fall, but the Demon Fall resisted with one arm but was still knocked out nearly ten meters away.

After that, the wind won the momentum and attacked the demon fall with a knife and a punch, and the move was fatal, and the demon fell was gradually forced into a desperate situation between dodging left and right.

Another flash of sword light struck, and the Demon Fall rolled forward and hid in the blood-filled lounge.

At this moment, the rest room has long become a hell on earth, with corpses in a terrible state of death lying everywhere, severed limbs and stumps everywhere, and a head looking into the distance with wide eyes, dead and blind.

"It's useless, you can't escape from my palm. Feng Ying followed like a cat and mouse, his words full of provocation.

He followed in unhurriedly, looking indifferently at the stiffened corpses, without frowning.

The Demon Fall was hiding in the innermost room at this time, not daring to use his divine sense, he could only use the shaking of the candle flame to judge the direction of Feng Ying, and showed a strange smile after seeing that Feng Ying really followed in.

Feng Ying came from the outside room, not in a hurry at all, he kind of enjoyed this kind of cat and mouse to make the prey die in despair, which was completely different from his previous way of killing, in the past he sought to kill with one hit, there was no time for the prey to be afraid at all, and now he can slowly let the prey feel his death ladder step by step.

He swept through the rest rooms, each one a step closer to his prey, and when he stepped out of the penultimate room, he knew it was game over.

Kicking open the door of the lounge, he pointed his knife into the door and said, "Come out, it's useless to hide inside." ”

There was no movement, and after this sound, it was the echo of the wind winning itself, and the demon fell seemed to have disappeared, and he entered with a knife and was ready to make a move, but there was no one inside, only two corpses with separate corpses.

"Hmm, could it be that I missed it in front of me?" Feng Ying muttered, thinking about it carefully, although he was still vigilant ahead, the knife had been slowly lowered.

At this moment, a strange wind suddenly blew inside, and in an instant the candle flame went out, and darkness enveloped the entire room, and it was at this time that the demon fell, and he appeared on the left side of Feng Ying like a ghost, and his fist struck out like lightning.

"Hehe, a mouse is a mouse, and you know how to play this kind of indiscriminate means. As if he had known the tricks of the Demon Fall for a long time, Feng Ying was not panicked at all, as an elite among the killers, he was very familiar with this kind of raid.

He stood still, with his left foot as the center of the circle, and held the knife horizontally with both hands, intending to cut the demon fall in two.

Both of them launched their most violent attacks, but the results of the two attacks were completely different, Feng Ying may only be slightly injured, but Demon Fall is going to die.

"Play hard with me, see if you can avoid it. Feng Ying slashed through it unabated, and he expected that the Demon Fall would definitely dodge in the end, unless he didn't mind being cut in two.

Seeing that the contact between the two was getting closer and closer, Demon Fall swallowed his saliva nervously, and his heart beat violently, he felt that this was gambling on his life, although the ancestor kept emphasizing that it was okay, but he still doubted that the copper coat that was as thin as a cicada's wings could block the demon knife.

Blocking his life, can't prevent him from dying, this is completely playing with life!

Seeing that the Demon Fall didn't dodge at the last moment, the wind win was not polite, he slammed it hard, and the speed of the knife could even be accelerated again, and under his crazy and hideous face, the blood-drinking knife slashed at the body of the Demon Fall.

The corners of his mouth showed a victor's smile, as long as the blood-drinking knife saw blood, it would be difficult to save the king of heaven, not to mention the sharp blade, which was as sharp as clay.

There was a thud, the sound of metal clashing, and the bloodthirsty knife slashed into the Demonfall's waist, but it didn't cut him off.

"How is this possible!" Feng Ying was shocked, although the blood-drinking knife is called a demon knife, it is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, unless it touches the armor of the ground level, otherwise with his strength of forging bones at the fifth layer, even if it is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, he can cut it with one sword.

But now that he was being defended, how could he not be shocked, just as he was about to strike again, Demon Fall's fist also hit Feng Ying's left chest.

Boom! It was still a small Cheng King Kong fist, and Feng Ying didn't care too much, because it had just been confirmed that this strength of the attack was ineffective against him, but just when he was thinking like this, the power from the punch shattered his worldview, and he couldn't help but scold angrily, "What the hell is this Xiao Cheng King Kong Fist, even Dacheng doesn't have this power!"

Under this punch, Feng Ying's body popped out like a cannonball, boom, bang, crashing through one wall after another, and did not stop until six later.

Because of carelessness, Feng Ying directly ate this attack with his body, otherwise he would not have been so miserable, and a fist mark was sunken in his left chest.

He stood up with difficulty and looked at the demon fall who was walking slowly, his face was extremely ugly, and asked, "Why is your fist so much stronger than last time, it seems that it was not used by the same person." ”

Demon Fall didn't reply, and slowly walked out of the darkness, and at this moment, Feng Ying's eyes widened in shock, as if he had seen the most incredible thing!