Ding Rui relied on the iron body and armadillo's defense, and took a hard move of the blood rainbow palm, which had already beaten Zhang Fengfu to death.

When seeking victory in death, I am afraid that the sound of the lion king's roar is not loud enough, and the sound of the roar is 2,000 decibels. The internal organs were shaken, like a needle prick burning, and the blood was constantly spurting as if it didn't need money.

However, where did he still have the heart to heal his wounds now, and he tried his best to support himself on the ground with one arm. The body jumped up again, and the heavy iron knife hung with the sound of the wind, sharp and incomparable, and slashed towards Zhang Fengfu's waist fiercely.

"What a treacherous boy!"

Zhang Fengfu is a martial artist with two levels of spirit and sea, and his physical fitness is much stronger than that of his dead ghost son.

Although he lost his mind for a moment, he reacted again in an instant.

In the face of the attack of the heavy iron knife, the palm of his hand flipped over, and it was a blood rainbow palm, which greeted the heavy iron knife.

"How can you do it so quickly!"

Ding Rui had tried his best to be fast, but he didn't expect Zhang Fengfu's speed to be faster.

Facing Zhang Fengfu, who reacted, he could only seek change again. When the heavy iron knife intersected with Zhang Fengfu's blood rainbow palm, his five fingers were loosened, his feet were on Tai Chi, and his body was like a snake, winding outward.

He no longer attacked Zhang Fengfu, but turned around and fled.

"Puppy, so slippery!"

With one palm, the heavy iron knife was slashed away, and Ding Rui had escaped more than ten zhang. Zhang Fengfu was really furious. With a grasp of the palm of his hand, five small blood-colored qi were like flying swords in the air, shooting straight towards Ding Rui's back.

Bloody Sword Finger!

Like the Blood Rainbow Palm, it is a blood path exercise. Yajiao is agile and fast. And the power is not worse than the blood rainbow palm at all, the sword qi cuts gold and jade, and the sharpness is incomparable.

But!

Just as the blood sword finger was about to touch Ding Rui's body, Ding Rui's foot suddenly stomped, and his body flew up like a harrier drilling into the sky.

"Look what kind of tricks you have!"

The two moves were useless, Zhang Fengfu's expression was even more cold, his arms shook, like a dragon flying into the sky, and flew straight towards Ding Rui's body.

"This old man is so difficult!"

In mid-air, Ding Rui cursed in his heart. Slammed it on the chest.

"Bang ......"

All the porcelain bottles in his arms were smashed by him, and the medicinal power of Mu Huadan in it was absorbed by him, and he felt much better again.

However, at this time, Zhang Fengfu had already chased after him, and a blood rainbow slapped on Ding Rui's body.

"Ahh

Ding Rui was like a cannonball, and was slapped to the ground by Zhang Fengfu's palm. smashed all the bluestones on the ground, and finally relieved a little of his body, and was hit hard again.

And at the same time, the blood qi carried by the Blood Rainbow Palm was like an introduction, which affected the blood in Ding Rui's body.

"Ahh

Ding Rui screamed again, only to feel that the blood in his body was boiling hot, as if it had been boiled.

Under such a crippling force, his body was red, like a prawn that had just come out of the pot.

"What a!"

Ding Rui scolded in his heart, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Shhh

Blood fell to the ground, splashing a stream of hot water vapor.

"No, in this case, I have to die!"

Ding Rui wanted to get up, but as soon as his arm moved, he died of pain again, plopped, and lay there again.

"Puppy, my blood rainbow palm tastes good!"

Zhang Fengfu slowly floated down, his face full of hideousness.

"Okay you MB!" Although Ding Rui was in pain to death, he didn't lose at all, raised his head high, and gritted his teeth.

At the same time, his mind kept turning, and immediately he remembered another thing.

"Puppy, the harder you scold, the happier I am. I want you to keep your blood boiling all the time, and I want you to howl for 7749 days, and then kill you! Zhang Fengfu fell to the ground and stepped on Ding Rui's chest with one foot.

"Yes! If Lao Tzu were ...... If you take a soft sentence, you raised it! ”

Ding Rui said extremely weakly, and at the same time, he raised his hand very weakly and put it on Zhang Fengfu's ankle. I wanted to lift his feet.

"Hahaha!"

Looking at Ding Rui's appearance, Zhang Fengfu laughed wildly.

"This kid is finished!"

"If you offend Gang Leader Zhang, how can you get a good death!"

At this time, many people from Heijiao rushed here, looking at the miserable Ding Rui, there was a lot of discussion.

"The power of the electric eel!"

At this moment, Ding Rui on his body suddenly moved. The electric eel in his mind actually divided into two electric currents, one traveled around his body, and the other passed down his hand to Zhang Fengfu's body.

Immediately, the boiling blood in his body was suppressed. The body bounced up, and a punch was thrown out, and blue light flashed on the surface of the fist.

"How is this possible?"

Seeing that Ding Rui was still able to fight back at this time, the surrounding onlookers were extremely surprised.

"Bang bang bang!"

Three punches in a row hit Zhang Fengfu's body, and each punch was extremely heavy.

"Wow!"

After three punches, Zhang Fengfu's face showed a touch of red.

However, it was Ding Rui who was even worse. It's obviously fighting Zhang Fengfu. However, the one who was beaten was like himself, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Zhang Fengfu's face, only spraying him like a ghost.

"How is this possible?"

Three punches, even if Zhang Fengfu is a martial artist in the Linghai period, he can't stand such a blow.

And what surprised him the most was Ding Rui's movements, how could he dissolve the power of boiling blood in his body, how could he control his body and paralyze himself?

"Bang ......"

Take advantage of people's lives, take people's lives!

Taking advantage of Zhang Fengfu's control, Ding Rui's fist continued to bombard Zhang Fengfu's heart like a storm.

At the same time, blood is constantly spurting. Almost every time he threw three or four punches, he was spurted with a mouthful of blood.

"It's not human at all!"

"How can there be such a person, who is obviously seriously injured, but is beating Zhang Gang Master as if he is beating a demented child!"

"Zhang Fengfu is the leader of the Blood Jiao Gang and the master of the Spirit Sea Realm!"

Seeing Ding Rui's fist wind stirring, the air waves rolling, just like the raging waves, desperately hitting Zhang Fengfu.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded, no one dared to move, and no one wanted to move to help Zhang Fengfu, because the scene in front of them was too weird.

"Die!"

More than 100 punches were fought, and seeing Zhang Fengfu's eyes protruding, Ding Rui shouted violently, tried his best, and smashed out with one punch.

"Cards!"

With a soft sound, Zhang Fengfu's sternum was smashed by Ding Rui, and the broken bones pierced into his heart.

With a burst of convulsions, black blood flowed out of Zhang Fengfu's seven holes, and his body fell to the ground like a wooden stake.

"Hahaha!"

Looking at Zhang Fengfu, who fell to the ground and died, Ding Rui laughed loudly. The voice is like a fox wolf on a moonlit night, far and deep, making people shudder to listen.

Then, his body fell on Zhang Fengfu's body again, and after spitting out two mouthfuls of blood again, he kept panting.

At this time, the eight acupuncture points he had opened up, the true qi was all dry, and the aperture in his mind was still alive and well in addition to gluttony. The other little creatures also withered.

"Absorb one-tenth of the power of qi and blood!"

Although the current onlookers did not move, how dare Ding Rui, who was in the midst of the wolves, not to leave his hole cards?

With a single palm, the power of qi and blood in Zhang Fengfu's body was divided into one-tenth and entered his body.

Then, he slowly stood up again and glanced at the people around him. As soon as he bent down, he carried Zhang Fengfu's body onto his shoulders again, and walked slowly to the other end of the long street.

"Who the hell is this kid?"

"Why can a martial artist of the Tongqi Realm kill a martial artist of the Spirit Sea Realm alive!"

"He's putting so much pressure on me! It's a living demon! ”

The onlookers are all ruthless and ruthless. But at this time, no one dared to move, just watched Ding Rui carrying Zhang Fengfu's corpse and disappearing from their sight.