He Zhanpeng's face was gloomy, he glanced at the cracked tiger's mouth, opened his mouth and licked the blood stains on the edge of the short dagger, and his cold gaze stared at Chu Haoyun like a poisonous snake.

Not far away, Lin Beikong was slightly surprised, and the corners of his mouth were a little sarcastic. Joked: "He Zhanpeng, you were actually injured by a wild boy who refined the eightfold body? Interesting, interesting!"

The playful voice made He Zhanpeng's face even more gloomy. How could he not hear the mockery, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. Sen Ran said: "I don't bother with my affairs. ”

Chu Haoyun glanced at Lin Beikong lightly, and frowned slightly. That person gave him the feeling that he was more dangerous than He Zhanpeng, and he seemed to be light, but the essence in the depths of his eyes made people feel as if they were being targeted by a poisonous snake. The words between them also made Chu Haoyun understand that these two people did not exist in a group. So who is he?

Before he could think deeply, He Zhanpeng's angry voice came. "Boy, your brute strength is indeed very strong, although I don't know how you managed it. However, with the blessing of the use of Yuan Force, brute force is nothing more than waste. ”

After He Zhanpeng finished speaking, his momentum was retracted. A faint wave emanated from his body, and a faint blue light flashed on the dagger, which was the embodiment of Yuan Li. Seeing this, Chu Haoyun's face was a little solemn. He Zhanpeng has indeed stepped into the Guiyuan Realm with one foot, as long as he is given a chance, he may be able to break through the barrier.

In order to save face, He Zhanpeng decided to use the most direct and ruthless means to solve Chu Haoyun.

"Qingpeng's thorn!" shouted, He Zhanpeng's body was like a peng bird volleying in the air, and the short dagger in his hand was like the claws of Qingkui Demon Peng, and he shot at a sharp speed. The crackling sound of the air being cut was fleeting, chilling a little.

Chu Haoyun carried the purple Yuan Force, and the trace of Yuan Force in his body revolved rapidly around the illusory Glowing Soul Bead, and every part of his body was transmitted by streams of energy. With the blessing of Yuan Li, Chu Haoyun finally saw He Zhanpeng's movements clearly.

The thunder sword technique pierced the sky, bringing the momentum of wind and thunder, and the speed skyrocketed several times compared to before, and the mutilated sword shadow led to thunder. In an instant, the sword qi in front of Chu Haoyun was vertical and horizontal, and thousands of sword lights directly hit a little cold light in the air. At the same time, the freed left hand, the frost palm condensed the cold qi and broke out of the air.

Clanging firelight, rocks bursting out.

He Zhanpeng was three feet away from Chu Haoyun's body, and his body was stagnant. The short dagger in his hand was a little unable to withstand the blow of the sword, and trembled slightly. At the same time, a familiar force scattered his condensed Yuan force, and the crazy sword momentum made the short dagger have a breaking move.

The attack of the eightfold body refining actually had Yuan power? A crazy thought flashed through He Zhanpeng's mind. There was no time to be surprised, and a punch blasted out the temporary blocking sword qi in an instant, and the dagger pulled out a cold light, from the bottom up.

Seeing this, Chu Haoyun sneered in his heart. Just waiting for you to do your best!

The thunder sword technique was stunned, and it turned into a force split, blocking the short dagger. The frost palm was also imprinted on He Zhanpeng's fist at the same moment, and Yuan Li turned sharply, and a chill went straight into his arm. He Zhanpeng's body stiffened, and Chu Haoyun's triple strength suddenly exploded.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, He Zhanpeng's body flew upside down for dozens of meters, pulling out a long mark on the ground. The surging cold air made his fists tremble slightly, and he lost his intuition for a while. Although his Qingpeng Gong is strong, he needs to return to the Yuan Realm to fully exert his power.

In the distance, Lin Beikong's eyes were slightly condensed, and he didn't expect He Zhanpeng to be feathered again. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the arm trembling slightly, and for the first time, he looked at Chu Haoyun with some solemnity, and the short knife in his hand was also clenched. Squinted his eyes, as if to see him through.

Ning Chen and the two on the periphery, a trace of cold sweat dripped from their foreheads. I can't imagine how far the wild boy, who is like a waste in their eyes, can force He Zhanpeng. In their memories in the past, as soon as He Zhanpeng's short dagger came out, coupled with the ghostly speed, the opponent would basically be killed by one of his blows.

Unexpectedly, Chu Haoyun was not only able to keep up with his speed, but even surpassed He Zhanpeng in strength. Unconsciously, a trace of fear enveloped their hearts, and the two silently took a few steps back.

At the same moment, everyone didn't notice that there was an extra shadow on the edge of the rocks. Peeking at the battlefield, the shadow seemed to sense something, and after a while, he sneered: "I didn't expect that Lao Jiu really capsized in the gutter, and I won't be so jealous here." Fight, fight, wait for me to clean you up. Hey, hey!"

"Bastard!" He Zhanpeng scolded angrily, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, which was hideous and terrifying. He really couldn't imagine that whether he was fast or powerful, he would be suppressed by a guy who refined the eightfold body.

However, before his shouting and scolding fell, Chu Haoyun showed an even more astonishing speed. The body shook, leaving a series of afterimages on the spot, and the sword shot sharply, which had been rapidly enlarged in He Zhanpeng's pupils.

"Roar!" He Zhanpeng, who was full of anger, roared angrily. The momentum burst all over his body, and he was crazy to vent the trace of Yuan Power he mastered. There was madness in his eyes, and the light began to brighten above the cracked dagger. A vague phantom behind him flew sideways, and at this moment, his speed skyrocketed by three points!

Instantly flashed behind Chu Haoyun, a cruel smile appeared on his hideous face, and the short dagger stabbed Chu Haoyun fiercely in the back.

Lin Beikong frowned, and muttered in a low voice, "Is this guy crazy? ”

As soon as his exclamation came out, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "How is it possible?"

His exclamation was also He Zhanpeng's mood at the moment, after the explosion of that trace of Yuan Force, He Zhanpeng's speed soared, thinking that he could steadily crush the opponent. However, his dagger pierced directly through his opponent's back, and his body kept a stabbing posture and rushed forward.

He Zhanpeng couldn't believe it.

"Instantaneous!" The call of hell sounded in his ears, and Chu Haoyun's cold voice made He Zhanpeng's pupils shrink.

With the blessing of Yuan Force, the attack range of the Instant Shadow has been increased to a range of eighteen steps, and the speed is also three times that of the original. Even with Lin Beikong's eyesight, he could only see a row of afterimages.

"Poof!" A sword blade pierced through He Zhanpeng's heart, bringing up a hot red shootout.

A sword is not to blame, and the shadow is divided.

Chu Haoyun didn't expect that his three times explosive power could also be used for speed. At the moment of using the instantaneous, I just had the attitude of trying it out, but I didn't expect it to succeed. The only regret is that after he uses three times his explosive power to speed, his strength cannot be increased.

The technique of instantaneous shadows, with absolute speed, creates an unsolvable kill. Only by surpassing the speed of the limit can the Mahayana of the Instantaneous Shadow Technique!

"Ahh

Lin Beikong never thought that He Zhanpeng would be killed like this. His expression, which had been calm, changed slightly, jumped forward, came to the two of them, and looked at Chu Haoyun with deep eyes. Zhengse said: "You gave me a lot of surprises, it seems that Chen Yiming was really killed by you." ”

"Are you Chen Shengsheng?" Qing Feng straightened, and Chu Haoyun took a few steps back sharply, landing beside the unconscious Qin Bing. looked at Lin Beikong with a vigilant face, remembering what Qin Bing said at the beginning, his heart sank slightly.