At the moment when his palms were about to touch Feng Wu's chest.

His eyebrows were lowered, fearless and fearless, like a Buddha who was about to die, life and death had long been put on the table, he suddenly stopped retreating, and let his palms hit his chest.

And his hands, fingered like swords, abandoned the change, and stabbed Rohazana into the elbow joint.

A desperate stab, almost to the top!

Rohazana felt that his palms had touched Feng Wu's chest, and with a slight force, he could kill this strong enemy and give himself a new life.

However, the difference between heaven and earth is far away.

Because of the strong tingling sensation from the elbow joint, the arm below the elbow joint lost sensation for a short time, like a deflated ball, completely lost its due power.

Rohazana, who was still in shock, felt a pain in his chest, and was kicked by Feng Wu sideways and fell to the ground.

"It's a pity that it's just a little bit ·····"

Looking at Rohazana who fell to the ground, feeling the skin in his chest that was in severe pain due to the high temperature burns, Feng Wu's eyes flashed with a strange light.

In the case of absolute superiority, he was even injured, which he did not expect before.

In a sense, Rohazana is proud enough.

Rohazana stared at Feng Wu deadly, his eyes were full of doubts, he didn't know why such a killing blow would be dissolved, and he didn't know what method Feng Wu used to make his arm temporarily unconscious.

Obviously, it's only a little bit close······

"Gurgling ·····"

Rohazana wanted to say something, but the broken ribs pierced his lungs, and a large amount of blood poured into his throat, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

"What else do you have to say at the end of your life?"

Feng Wu asked.

Is there anything else you want to say at the end of your life?

Rohazana was stunned, and many pictures flashed in his mind, including the warmth of being with his family, the hardships of trying to train himself, and the cruelty of killing in the Demon Army.

Many, many, bitter and bitter.

His life is full of depression and hardship, and it seems that every picture has his sweaty figure and unyielding eyes.

In the end, he seemed to see the young man's childlike innocent smile when he controlled his talent for the first time and used his Sky Splitting Steaming Skill.

In this flashy and chaotic world, only martial arts brought him the purest happiness.

"Death... In... Under the fist, there are no regrets. ”

Rohazana said intermittently, with a happy smile on his face, he lost his life, but at the last moment, he got over himself.

"Is that so?"

Feng Wu also showed a rare innocent smile on his face, although they were enemies of life and death, but at this time, the two were like a pair of old friends.

Martial arts has long transcended life and death.

Feng Wu will not let his opponent live because he respects his opponent, because any mercy on his subordinates is only mercy for the opponent who fights for his life.

For a true martial artist, the mercy of the opponent is the greatest shame.

If Rohazana needed such mercy, he would not have been respected by Feng Wu.

This is a paradox.

Death is inevitable.

"Death is not the end, Rohazana, as the first martial artist in this world to make me remember my name, your fist skills and will will live forever in my heart······"

After saying this, Feng Wu's foot slammed down on Rohazana's chest!

However, in the night light, a ray of brilliance flashed.

"Poof!"

Feng Wu instantly unleashed an instantaneous burst of energy, and withdrew three or four meters at once.

"Ding!"

The flying brilliance smashed on the ground, making a soft cracking sound, and Feng Wu realized that it was a crystal disc, and there was a dark purple liquid in it, emitting a little fluorescence.

As the crystal disc shattered, the dark purple liquid completely vaporized, turning into a purple fluorescent mist, twisting and swarming towards Feng Wu.

Feng Wu frowned slightly, and a palm of his right hand blasted out in the air, and the domineering palm power exploded in the air, setting off an air explosion, shaking the fluorescent mist and dissipating it in the dark night sky.

A slender figure walked from the dark jungle.

The moonlight shone faintly through the trees.

He has long hair in a shawl, purple skin, black night clothes, raised cheekbones, sunken eye sockets, a straight nose, and a very thin figure.

On her chest, there was an orange gluttonous beast head badge, and above the badge, two golden claw marks shone brightly.

She slowly scanned the crowd and finally stopped at Rohazana.

"It's yours······ Rohazana, you're still as incompetent as ever, this time you're more thorough than the last time. ”

The woman of the Orange Emblem Demon Kingdom said sarcastically.

"This time the opponent ····· But it's terrible. ”

Rohazana, who escaped death, said with difficulty, only he knows the deep sense of powerlessness in the face of Feng Wu.

It was as if he was not facing a person, but a martial arts god who had abandoned his emotions and would never have any mistakes.

On the battlefield, he had seen countless martial arts geniuses, whether it was the human race or the demon race, no one gave him this feeling.

Powerful, proud, crazy, and respectful.

Just like a god walking in the world, looking at the vicissitudes of life, life and death, there is no good and evil in his eyes, only the interest that is difficult to understand.

At first sight, this person's temperament made him unforgettable.

"This man is ······"

The moment the three girls of Huayu saw this demon woman, their faces couldn't help but change.

As a member of the "Hyacinth" under the command of the Flower Language Legion of the Northwest Military Region, he is good at working in the shadows, and has certain information and understanding of the martial arts masters of the Demon Kingdom who invaded Jialong Xiongguan this time.

Perot.

Born in the sixth race of the Demon Kingdom, she is even more humble than Rohazana, but she is extremely talented, and she is currently the twelve guards under the command of the martial arts master of the Bailuo tribe of the Red Snow Legion of the Demon Kingdom.

Although its ranking in the twelve guards is very low, the twelve guards are all martial arts masters who are murderous and indecent, and Perrault, as the weakest of the twelve guards, is the most favored by Naroza, and his talent can be managed in the leopard.

Compared with it, Rohazana can only be said to be a fandom.

Also from humble beginnings, one is now a well-known and promising twelve guards under Naroza, while Rohazana is nothing more than a penniless nobody.

It's just because in that crucial match of the 12 guards, Rohazana lost to Perrault.

"Is that your excuse for lying at someone's feet like a dead dog?"

Perrault said, no longer looking at Rohazana, who had nothing to say, and turned his gaze to Feng Wu.

"That guy over there, did you kill a woman named Zarona. ”

Perrault asked.

"If the question is so straightforward, ordinary people will definitely not agree, right?"

The young man said.

"If you're talking about the demon woman who struggled with how I defeated her with one punch until death, then yes. ”

Feng Wu said.

"I admit people with a look of indifference! If I struggle a little longer, I might be able to fish in troubled waters and sneak away!"

The Doctor exclaimed.

"Well, sure enough, it's like her style, although she is the sister of Lord Naroza, and has a noble bloodline, but she is indeed a waste. ”

Perrault nodded.

"Is it really appropriate to say that about your boss's sister?"

The young man asked the young woman and the doctor.

"Perhaps in the context of the local culture of the Demon Kingdom, the meaning of this sentence she said is similar to 'my stupid brother', with a slight pampering taste and deep strange emotions. ”

The doctor said, touching his chin.

"Why didn't I hear the smell of spoiling at all, she was ridiculous······"

The young woman was speechless.

"Then, at the behest of your lordship, I am the one who has come to take your head. ”

Perrault said.

Feng Wu glanced at Rohazana, who had fallen to the ground, and was about to speak.

"Oh, are you trying to say something like 'The last person I talked to like that is lying there right now?' Rest assured, I'm not on the same level as that shit. ”

As if he saw the meaning of Feng Wu, Pero said first.

“······”

Feng Wu looked indifferent, and the corners of Rohazana's mouth, who fell to the ground, twitched, and he couldn't help but spit out two more mouthfuls of blood.

"If you still want to say things like 'Very good, let me see your martial arts,' 'I hope you don't disappoint me,' 'Do your best to please me,' 'I hope your strength is as powerful as your words,' I advise you to forget it. ”

"I've seen too much superiority since I was a child, and I'm fundamentally different from those perverts. ”

"The ugliness of fear and despair that makes the self-righteous and the superior appear does not please me, but makes me sick. ”

"I don't want disgusting blood to stain my hands again······"

Perrault said to himself.

"Although she claims to be fundamentally different from those perverts, she is better no matter how you look at her······"

The doctor said in admiration.

"What the hell is going on with your respectful tone······"

The woman was speechless.

"I don't want to hear it, but if you have to······

"Then I can only let you not even have time to speak!"

When he spit out the last word, Perrault suddenly raised his head, and his slender eyes were full of deep murderous intent.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound like the release of a bowstring, in the eyes of Lin Xin and others, Perrot had disappeared.

No, it's not gone, because the next moment, Perrault has already come to Feng Wu's face.

It's like ······ Arrows that eject out.

This is exactly Perrault's stunt.

Arrows, strings collapse!

"So fast!"

Feng Wu's pupils shrank, and compared with Perrault's speed, Rohazana was not worth mentioning at all.

Even him, his brain is difficult to react, although he is the king of martial arts, with an immeasurable martial arts realm, but he is also bound by physical fitness.

I saw that Pero did not use his fists, but turned his right hand into a sword and stabbed towards Feng Wu's neck!