The third-order demon beast of the Black Tiger Martial King, with all his strength, he can also kill this demon beast.

Previously, Ye Feng had killed the Black Tiger mainly with the assistance of Zhu Jian and Han Shan, if it weren't for this, how could he easily kill an existence like a third-order demon beast of the Martial King.

Therefore, in his opinion, Ye Feng's strength is lower than his own, and he can wipe out Ye Feng.

Rumble!

Yan Xu suddenly attacked, the spear in his hand danced, and an afterimage was struck out in mid-air, with a dazzling thunder light, and he blasted towards Ye Feng.

In an instant, Ye Feng felt the threat, and how strong Yan Su's hostility was.

Since it is an enemy, then Ye Feng doesn't need to keep his hand, he has to pay the price.

Ye Feng's palm burst out with a ray of lightning, and in the next second, the purple gold spear suddenly appeared in his hand, and his spiritual power spread rapidly, catching the arrival of that shot.

Right at the last minute.

Shout!

He stabbed out with a shot and hit Yan Su's attack.

Both of them are masters of marksmanship, and both control the power of thunder and lightning, and when they move, the two spears meet, like two thunder beasts tearing together.

At this moment, Han Shan and Zhu Jian's shouting continued.

They seemed to want Ye Feng and Yan Xu to stop, after all, they were both partners, and they might join the Sharpshooter Army after a while.

Even if you can't be an iron buddy, you have to be kind on the surface.

However, the contradiction between the two has long been intensified to the extreme, how can they be easily reconciled.

It's just that to Han Shan and Zhu Jian's surprise, Ye Feng suddenly stabbed out with a shot and came into contact with Yan Su's spear.

It was just between lightning and fire, and the Yan Su seemed to have suffered an extremely powerful impact, let out an exclamation, and the spear in his hand flew out of his hand.

His mouth cracked, blood gushed wildly, and he took more than twenty steps backwards.

When he finally stopped, he only saw Ye Feng standing in place calmly.

In the previous blow, Ye Feng used all his strength, and it can be said that the power of the fourth order of the Martial King was vividly displayed in an instant.

With the strength of the third order of the Martial King of Yan Su, he naturally couldn't make a hard connection, and he was easily forced to retreat.

"What. ”

Yan Xu looked at Ye Feng with astonishment, he felt unacceptable to the current facts, he would never have thought that he would be easily forced to withdraw by Ye Feng under the first move.

"You can't even hold the gun steadily, and you want me to die, you are blowing a little too big. ”

At this moment, Ye Feng looked at Yan Xu, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a trace of contempt.

That expression was like a mockery that left no room for ridicule, wanting Yan Su to know how weak he really was.

"Damn!"

Yan Xu was furious, how could he imagine that Ye Feng would have such terrifying power, but he was more confident in himself.

He thought that before, Ye Feng was just a coincidence, but this time, he wanted to use all his strength to completely kill Ye Feng.

His palm stretched out, and a powerful force erupted, and finally turned into suction, and the pitch-black black iron spear that flew in the distance was pulled by the suction that burst out of his palm, and suddenly began to tremble.

Swish!

The dark iron spear flew quickly towards Yan Xu, and was caught in his hand, and in the next second, all his strength exploded again, and layers of thunder and lightning power swirled around him.

He stabbed Ye Feng with a gun.

Sou!

This shot, Yan Xu was obviously moved, even more fierce than before, and the power of those thunderbolts was intertwined in mid-air, like a huge net, and it was wrapped towards Ye Feng. Book 8

"It's a thing that doesn't know whether it's alive or dead. ”

At this moment, Ye Feng's face became gloomy, he understood that if he didn't beat out all the of Yan Xu, this guy didn't understand how stupid his actions were.

He should be ruthless, and he must stop completely.

A shot flew in, with a piercing sound of thunder and lightning, and roared past Ye Feng's side.

As soon as he turned his footsteps, he unfolded three thousand smart moves, and he easily avoided this move.

He held the purple gold spear tightly in his palm, and in the next second, his eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam.

Swish!

He suddenly raised his hand vigorously, and the purple gold spear swung suddenly, and the tail end of the purple gold spear flew towards Yan Su's face at an extremely fast speed.

Bang!

The speed was extremely fast, and with a muffled sound, this move completely hit, and the stern face almost shattered his entire row of teeth.

He let out a scream, and the whole person shot backwards into the distance, blood gushing out of his mouth.

This blow really gave him a painful blow, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Ahh

Yan Xu fell to the ground, his expression was bitter, and he looked at Ye Feng in a daze, how could he never have thought that he was defeated by Ye Feng again.

In the next second, he saw Ye Feng rushing towards him.

He hurriedly got up and put on an offensive posture again, wanting to defend against Ye Feng's attack.

It's just that his speed is too slow.

Ye Feng came to Yan Su's side, first waved the spear, and the remnant of the thunder light disappeared in midair.

Yan Xu basically hadn't reacted yet, where Ye Feng's real offensive route was, and he found that the tip of the purple gold spear was already speeding towards his face.

Shh

Blood shot out, and the stern face directly cut a big hole for the purple gold gun, and the blood surged wildly.

In the next second, Ye Feng's spear swung again, hitting Yan Xu's waist fiercely, and once again, he was completely knocked out.

Click!

While he spat blood from his mouth, his body made a crisp sound, and at the same time, he also shot backwards into the distance, and his heart was full of decadence.

He was suppressed and had no power to fight back, and was hit by Ye Feng several times in a row, but not once, he could react.

Woohoo!

Cold light burst out, and Yan Su discovered that Ye Feng didn't want his life at all, but wanted to play and torture him.

Ye Feng's purple gold spear kept swinging, and it swept away at Yan Su's body.

With each sweep, the beard let out a scream.

There were blood marks of different shades on his body, and he was slashed by Ye Feng and was covered in injuries, but even if he was hit by Ye Feng more than dozens of times, he was not in any danger to his life except for pain.

Ye Feng has always stimulated Yan Su's flesh and skin, bringing him heart-piercing pain, and all this time, he has not used any fatal attacks, the purpose is to make Yan Su suffer.

"Ahh

Yan Su's screams kept coming out, and for Ye Feng's torture, I have to say that he was very desperate.

At this time, he was in so much pain that he couldn't help himself, but every time he wanted to fight back, Ye Feng would shoot at him and stab him in the body.

Just before, he wanted to block with his arms.

But who would have expected that not only did he not succeed in parrying, but his wrist had already been cut open by Ye Feng, and blood flowed.