Chapter 130: Duan Yun's Death
But what made Duan Feng strange was that Du Sanliang did not reveal his true face for a long time.
"Second, third, less nonsense!" Du Sanliang angrily reprimanded.
"What, don't you want to show your true identity now?" Duan Feng sneered.
"This is my real body. Du Sanliang's voice began to return to its original state, but his appearance was still Duan Yun.
The ghost girl next to her suddenly let out a coquettish smile, "This young man is so cute, he still doesn't understand the truth?"
Duan Feng frowned, and a trace of worry flashed in his heart, "The truth, what truth?"
"Your eldest brother is already dead!" the ghost girl laughed, "The boss just borrowed his body!"
"What!" Duan Feng was shocked when he heard this, tears swirled in his eyes, but then this back pain instantly turned into anger, "Damn!" At this time, he couldn't care about the difference in strength between the two, and flew to attack Du Sanliang.
"Good boy, I haven't seen you for a few days, and my spiritual power has risen greatly!" From Duan Feng's sword qi, Du Sanliang could tell his spiritual power level, "Then let the old man see how far you have practiced!"
"Wow!" The sword qi went straight to Du Sanliang.
The sword qi was approaching, Du San and the two silently chanted, "It's too slow!", instantly turned into a black smoke and disappeared into the night, the two sword qi flashed blue light, splitting two blood paths in the crowd.
The surrounding soldiers did not receive Du Sanliang's orders, and in the face of a master like Duan Feng, these ordinary Terran soldiers had no power to parry at all, so they could only give up a vacant space one after another.
Duan Feng ignored these soldiers, and when he turned around, the three silver needles that flew out of Du San's hands were already approaching in front of him, and Duan Feng was not ambiguous, on the side of his body, the silver needles flew past the tip of his nose.
In the eyes of these ordinary soldiers, they only saw two black shadows shuttling back and forth on the roof, and they couldn't distinguish between friend and foe, so they could only watch quietly.
Duan Feng put the sword behind his back, freed his right hand, stretched out his hand and waved it to the side, and in an instant, a house rose into the air and went straight to Du Sanliang.
Du Sanliang looked back, and his flying body flashed to the roof, and his legs pressed down hard.
"Bang!"
The flying house smashed on a small two-story building, and the three-story house collapsed instantly, and a cloud of dust and fog splashed around it.
"Bell!"
Suddenly, a huge triangular giant tripod flew out of the ruins, Duan Feng was stunned, and wanted to stretch out his palm to greet him, but the tripod was a zhang high, not to mention the weight of 10,000 catties, "Damn! How can there be such a big tripod here!"
Duan Feng was not confident in his palm power, so he flew up, but Juding seemed to have eyes, and suddenly shifted his direction upward.
Duan Fengqi Luck Dantian, concentrated the aura of his whole body on the cold ice sword in his right hand, "Let's go!", he waved his big sword, and a sword qi approached Dading.
"Boom!"
The sword qi flew by, the big ding was split in half, Du Sanliang flew out of the ding, and threw out more than a dozen silver needles in his hand, flashing cold light and flying towards Duan Feng.
Duan Feng couldn't dodge, so he raised his sword to block it.
"Ding, ding, ding!"
With a dozen crisp crashing sounds, the silver needle was hit to the ground by the Ice Sword.
"Good boy, I didn't expect to see you for a few days, and my spiritual power has increased so much!" Du Sanliang thought to himself, "It seems that I can't play with you anymore!"
He looked around, Chai Xin was being entangled by Han Qing not far away at this time, and the ghost girl was doing her best to deal with Su Yanjun and Liu Yuwei.
The giant crocodile that Chai Xin turned into tore half of the town's houses to shreds, and Han Qing jumped up and down on its body nimbly, the dragon slaying whip in his hand struck its back, sending out bursts of sparks, but it couldn't hurt its vital point.
Although the ghost girl is extremely fast, Su Yanjun's Western Regions spirit cat can always step in front of her first, although the spirit cat can't cause any harm to her, but the poison on the claws of the spirit cat is something she has to be careful against, which also saves Su Yanjun and Liu Yuwei a lot of effort.
"Waste!" Du Sanliang looked at the exhausted ghost girl who was entangled by the civet cat and Chai Xin, who was entangled by Han Qing, and scolded viciously.
But in the face of Duan Feng's pressing step by step, he had no time to take care of the two of them, so he had to concentrate on dealing with Duan Feng.
"Boy, let me show you what a real qi control technique is!" Du Sanliang sneered, and his hands suddenly thought about it.
Duan Feng only felt that the air around him began to change subtly, as if a force was slowly forming, and the air around him was slowly forming an orderly net to wrap him tightly inside.
"Field?" Duan Feng immediately understood that Du Sanliang was building a field that was beneficial to himself.
Duan Feng was also unambiguous, and also began to urge the aura in the qi veins, a purple light emitted from his body, and the air around his body began to flow slowly.
"Want to fight with me?" Du Sanliang thought secretly, "Boy, don't measure yourself!"
He slowly exerted force, gradually increasing the aura in his body, and his body began to emit a burst of orange light.
Duan Feng obviously felt that the air around him began to flow rapidly towards Du Sanliang, so he once again increased the aura in his body, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, fortunately he had taken Liu Yunchuan's Ten Thousand Saints Pill, otherwise his aura would have been exhausted long ago after fighting to this extent.
However, although he kept improving the strength of the aura in his body, in the face of Du Sanliang, his aura seemed to be weaker than him forever.
"Broken!"
Du San roared, and as soon as he reached the golden qi wall, he suddenly flew towards Duan Feng.
"Boom!"
Duan Feng only felt that the periphery of the field was violently impacted, the aura in the tendons and veins suddenly flowed backwards, and a hot current gushed up in his chest, he quickly stabilized his legs and feet, poured out the qi of the dantian, and his body fell backwards by hundreds of zhang, and the entire field also retreated with him, and the power of the field was also greatly reduced.
"Well, it's not broken!" Du San's eyes were stunned, "It seems that he is underestimating this kid!"
So he urged the aura again, preparing to attack Duan Feng again, wanting to completely break through his field, the orange light on Du Sanliang's body became more and more dazzling.
Duan Feng saw that his field was about to disappear, once the field disappeared, the situation of the entire battlefield would be completely controlled by Du Sanliang, and now the opponent's field was gradually expanding, and Han Qing and Su Yanjun had also been expanded, and they had the momentum to swallow up the entire town.
However, Du Sanliang was not in the mood to deal with Han Qing and the others now, he wanted to completely destroy Duan Feng.
"No! can't sit still!" Duan Feng thought to himself, after receiving the blow just now, he already felt that his physical strength was a little exhausted, although the aura could support it for a while, it would definitely not be able to withstand Du Sanliang's onslaught again.
It's impossible to run, if you put it just now, maybe it's okay, and now you can escape by yourself, but now Han Qing and they have been surrounded by Du Sanliang's field, once they escape, Du Sanliang will target them, and with the strength of the three of them, they are not Du Sanliang's opponents at all.
"Since you can't run, let's give it a go!" Duan Feng suddenly withdrew the surrounding field and injected all the recovered aura into the Cold Ice Sword, "Let's do the final blow!" Duan Feng said to the Cold Ice Sword, "If you really have spirituality, help me!"
A layer of blue-purple qi instantly emerged from the Cold Ice Sword, which had never appeared before, and Duan Feng had another layer of chance in his heart, "Tianwen said that you are an immortal beast, let me see your ability now!"
"Walk you!"
Suddenly, Duan Feng and the Cold Ice Sword turned into a blue light and rushed straight towards Du Sanliang!
"What a strong aura!" Du Sanliang was shocked in his heart, "I can feel such a powerful aura through my field!", he raised the aura in his body to the highest level, and the light on his body lit up the entire night sky.
"Poof!"
The Cold Ice Sword instantly broke through the periphery of the field, and went straight to Du Sanliang at the core, Du Sanliang was shocked, and quickly urged the energy in the field to concentrate in front of him, the speed of the Cold Ice Sword began to decrease, and Duan Feng felt like he was walking through a huge rock, and his body was pressed by the rock.
But he knew in his heart that now was the moment of death, whoever relaxed first would definitely die, he gritted his teeth, and silently thought in his heart, "Ice Snake! Success or failure is in this move!", he slowly turned the Ice Sword in his hand, with anger and resentment in his heart, and poured out all his spiritual energy.
"Huh, it's loosened?" Duan Feng suddenly felt that the air around him began to flow slightly irregularly, which meant that Du Sanliang's field began to loosen, "It seems that his strength has also reached its limit." And so he rushed forward again.
"Oh no! damn it!" Du Sanliang's face sank.
He concentrated his energy, separated a part of the aura and returned to his body, the field loosened again, and Duan Feng took a few steps forward with the cold ice sword in his hand.
"Du Sanliang!
A voice came from his body, although it was very faint, but he heard it very clearly, "Duan Yun, you kid is not dead yet!" Du Sanliang said viciously.
"I've waited so long, just waiting for today!"
Du Sanliang's right hand suddenly retracted, and hit his face, and as soon as the fist reached his eyes, he stopped in place again, "Stinky boy!
Du Sanliang concentrated on pressing the remaining thoughts of Duan Yun in his body back to the depths of his soul, he began to regret a little, blaming himself but being too careless, underestimating the obsession in Duan Yun's heart, for so many days, there was still a trace of his thoughts in this body.
"I'm going to die! I won't let you succeed!" Duan Yun's voice came again!
"Boy, don't die yet!" Du Sanliang once again concentrated his energy, and the aura in his body flowed rapidly, constantly cleaning the remnants of Duan Yun's aura in the qi veins.
"Die!" Duan Yun yelled.
Du San and the two only felt that their bodies suddenly stiffened, stiffened in the distance, the aura in their bodies quickly retracted, the surrounding field disappeared instantly, and suddenly a sword qi flew in front of them.
"Bang!"
Duan Feng held the Ice Sword through his body, a golden light flashed in the air, Duan Feng gasped, and the Ice Sword in his hand trembled against the tiles on the roof.
The surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence, and even Han Qing and the others, who had fought fiercely just now, stopped fighting and stared blankly at the night sky.
Duan Feng looked around vigilantly, and there was no trace of Du Sanliang, leaving only Duan Yun's body on the ground.
"Big brother!" Duan Feng suddenly rushed down and hugged Duan Yun's corpse, and at this time his tears flowed.
Han Qing and the three of them also got out and came to Duan Feng's eyes, standing quietly aside, while Younu and Chai Xin were not sure whether Du Sanliang was dead, facing Duan Feng and the four of them, the two quietly withdrew outside the town.