Chapter 388: Fight Again!

I've ...... I can't wait to kill you!" Si Weicheng appeared in front of Han Feng as he spoke, and kicked him hard, coming up and preparing to kill him directly.

Han Feng also raised his hand to block at a very fast speed, and in an instant, the muffled snort caused by the collision between flesh and flesh came out, both of them were the kind of monks who beat each other in close quarters, but the paths they took were very different, Han Feng was biased towards brainless attacks, and his style of play was always freewheeling, so it was often difficult for opponents to defend when fighting hand-to-hand. And Si Weicheng is different, it pays attention to skill, how to remove the joints in the enemy's body to force the opponent to lose combat effectiveness! In the last battle, the two could be said to be evenly divided, if it weren't for Han Feng's ability to rely on the metamorphosis of Xuantian Town, I'm afraid he would have turned into a mess of dung at this moment! But this time there would not be such a situation!

Holding the sword in his backhand, Han Feng swung out a huge spiritual power, and he didn't spare the slightest hand at the beginning. Si Weicheng jumped into the air a little, and Han Feng's spiritual power was pulled into the distance with all his might. Two whitish hands struck Han Feng's right arm.

"Three solutions to broken bones! Two solutions! Broken bones and wrong bones!"

A symphony of bones was generated, and Han Feng's right arm did not change anything, but only Han Feng himself knew what it was actually like! Because of the great improvement in physical skills, it offset part of Si Weicheng's spiritual power, but he still let this guy seal part of the tendons and veins, causing Han Feng's entire right arm to hang down weakly, as if he had lost his soul!

The Xuantian Town Dragon Decision operated on its own, and began to open up all the veins that were closed by spiritual power little by little!

Two or three seconds later, Han Feng began to squeeze his right hand and then loosened his fist, and his face was suddenly full of provocation and said, "So long enough time to grow so little ability?"

"Concealment Technique!" Si Weicheng's figure began to disappear as if he had taken away the World Seal of Wild Dragon Town, Han Feng knew that this was a martial art similar to stealth, even his spiritual power could not detect Si Weicheng's existence!

Han Feng looked at everything around him with extreme caution, the reincarnation monks he met in the ancient battlefield last time were able to approach them under the cover of night, thinking that it was by relying on this kind of martial arts, although he was finally able to see through it, but now it seems that this Si Weicheng is better than those people!

Without warning, a hand grabbed out of his back, tearing Han Feng's clothes on his back, and leaving five deep blood marks!

"Your skin is thicker, it's the same as your face!" Si Weicheng's voice came out with an echo, but Han Feng couldn't find the specific location of this guy!

"Thick face?" Han Feng snorted coldly, and began to use himself as bait to fish Si Wei Cheng, "I'm afraid that you don't have a thick skin, and the heads-up that you said has evolved into a game of the young master beating the shrinking turtle! Waste is always waste, not to mention a waste white-eyed wolf!"

This time, Si Weicheng didn't speak again, as if he knew that he couldn't win against Han Feng, but he made a substantial counterattack, only to see a boning knife come out of the shadows, and slash at Han Feng's back, a piece of flesh and blood flew sideways, and the bloodshot shoulder blade was exposed!

Han Feng snorted, and then he threw a punch in pain, and there was also a muffled snort in the air around him.

The two of them hurt each other!

The wound on his back slowly recovered, and he saw that Si Wei Cheng appeared with a boning knife in his hand, probably because of the exercises he cultivated, the cold around him was terrifying, and that kind of cold was not like the ice attribute spiritual power, but the cold from the depths of the soul.

"It's a good thing that the skin is too thick sometimes!" Si Weicheng snorted coldly!

"Indeed, at least you can take a punch, don't you?"

The two fought quickly in mid-air for dozens of rounds, each move was with the belief of fighting for their lives, and the two also knew that they had not failed to do anything in the past few months!

"Three solutions to broken bones!Three solutions!Human knife in one!Yellow Soul Bone Removal Knife!" Suddenly, Si Weicheng's left hand holding the bone deboning knife and the bone deboning knife in his hand fused together, and then countless ghosts cried wolf howls at Han Feng to kill, as if countless unjust souls were sealed in the bone deboning knife, which made him fall into a momentary loss of consciousness.

As the boning knife sank into Han Feng's chest, he also woke up from the distraction just now, and then quickly pulled back, he knew what this Si Weicheng was going to do next! But it was still a step too late, and in an instant, the blood mist in the sky was flying, and little by little flesh and blood kept falling, and Hua Mengzhu who looked at it below was disgusting!

Fortunately, a piece of flesh the size of a fist disappeared from the boning knife just now.

After coming here, Han Feng was even more cautious, because at the moment when he lost his mind just now, there seemed to be a lot of mutilated souls in front of him, and his soul should also be contrary to the posture of the boning knife sucked in, and it was not a serious thing to think about getting the boning knife?

"Thick skin!" Si Weicheng said again, "If it weren't for this thick skin, how could there be a way to live?"

"Hehe!" Han Feng knew that this guy must have killed a lot of people to forge this boning knife.

"Divine power! shrink into inches!" Han Feng actually disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Si Weicheng, and then he threw a punch with all his might.

This punch directly hit Si Weicheng's right cheek, hitting him and staggering twice, before he could stabilize his body, Han Feng's fierce fist style fell again, "Your uncle!

Si Weicheng also did not resist, but once again stabbed the boning knife in Han Feng's hand, but this time it was empty, thinking that it was... Once again, a short-range shrinkage was launched!

The toe was turned into a weapon and kicked directly on Si Weicheng's waist, this person suddenly screamed, but he still stabbed the boning knife in his hand at Han Feng when he was in pain, forcing Han Feng to retreat!

"Lei Fa! Thunder Palm!" "Once again, Han Feng used the decelerating knife that shrank the ground into inches, and gathered the thunder attribute spiritual power in the palm of his hand, and with one palm, Si Weicheng's body fell uncontrollably and fell into the barren mountain below!

"Huhuhu!" Han Feng gasped, the wound on his chest was bleeding nonstop, but the cautious look on his face did not dissipate, because Si Weicheng was not dead, and the Heavenly Rank Spirit Treasure Crazy Dragon Town World Seal had not yet appeared!

"Thick-skinned thing, get out of here if you're not dead!"

"Huh!" A white light flashed, and Han Feng subconsciously turned his head, but a long wound was still brought out of his face by the boning knife, and the skin and flesh turned out to be white, extremely terrifying!

Immediately after that, a person came out of the bottom, it was that Si Weicheng, who was ragged and dusty at the moment, like a beggar, but his eyes were full of killing intent!

Han Feng was indifferent, and then decisively rushed towards that Si Weicheng, suddenly Han Feng's heart tightened, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose, and when he wanted to react, Si Weicheng didn't know when he had already killed in front of him.

The boning knife passed through Han Feng's chest, and at the same time, Si Weicheng's left hand also passed through Han Feng's chest.

Coughing up blood! The advantage that was originally played was also reversed in an instant, and he never dreamed that he would have a brief loss of consciousness just now.

"Han Feng, something is affecting your sanity!" Xiao Hei in the spiritual space said to Han Feng while uniting the Nine Layers of Thunder Flame to deal with a black mess!

Han Feng immediately understood that it was this guy who was playing tricks, and thought that it was the "despicable guy" caused by the unjust soul in the boning knife!"

"What's so despicable! it's enough for you to die!" Si Weicheng snorted coldly, not feeling any shame at all because of his meanness, all he wanted to do was kill Han Feng!

"Ahem!" Han Feng coughed up blood again, and the situation reversed in an instant made him a little startled, but he also hurriedly slapped a palm and shrunk the ground into an inch to pull the card, and before he could eat the pill, Si Weicheng, a frenzied guy, rushed at him with a boning knife in his hand!

"Lei Fa! Lei Jin! Three Thousand Thunder Spirit Flash!" Han Feng knew that there was no way back, so he ruthlessly killed the oncoming Si Weicheng! The two collided, and the dazzling thunder flashed brightly, and then the two fell to the ground at the same time, this time the boning knife accurately hit Han Feng's shoulder, if Han Feng hadn't desperately fallen a little, I am afraid that he would have died through his heart now!

On the other hand, Na Si Weicheng's chest was also cut wide, and the wound was charred black, and his whole body trembled up and down, and the side effects of Lei Jin began to appear.

But is this really the result?

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