Chapter 91: Fight Fu Guan Again!

"Poof!poof!"

Duan Feng's movements did not stop, sword after sword, and anyone who collided with him would be crippled if he was either dead or disabled.

Crush!

Crushing in absolute strength!

At this time, Duan Feng used almost all the hole cards that could improve his strength.

Including the first six doors of the eight Dunjia!

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill all evil, cleanse all evil!"

"Bang!"

With the last monk falling to the ground, everyone in front of the entire camp had already fallen.

Duan Feng looked at all this indifferently, without the slightest pity in his eyes.

"After watching it for so long, it's time to come out, right?"

Suddenly, Duan Feng lowered his head, looked coldly at a certain direction in the camp, and said lightly.

"Stinky bastard, I really can't imagine that you would have the courage to come to me alone, you are bold enough!"

Fu Guan snorted coldly, and immediately broke out of the top, suspended directly opposite Duan Feng.

"You forced me. ”

Duan Feng said lightly.

"You killed the old man's son, right?" Fu Guan's shriveled face saw no expression.

"So what?" Duan Feng did not deny.

In this world, the law of the jungle is the strongest.

In this world, if you don't kill people, people will kill you.

Only the strong are the only way to survive!

"Good, good, I'm not going to let you get away with it today!"

The expression on Fu Guan's face instantly became gloomy, and he said viciously.

Regarding Fu Yifei's death, he also learned about it later.

It was precisely because of this that he dispatched the entire Aoshitang to surround Duan Feng.

"Hehe, since I took the initiative to appear, do you think I still need to escape?"

Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders and chuckled.

"Hmph, arrogant! In seven days, there has been no improvement in strength, I really don't know where you got the courage!"

With a cold snort, Fu Guan no longer hesitated, his dry palms turned into sharp claws, and he quickly poked out.

"That's enough for you. ”

Duan Feng sneered, without the slightest evasion, he swung the King's Holy Sword fiercely, and hit it head-on.

"Boom!!"

A crisp sonorous sound spread from the very center of the sword and claw strike.

Under this blow, the two men each took hundreds of steps backwards.

"This kid's strength hasn't grown much on the surface, but when it erupts, it's as powerful as a tsunami. ”

Fu Guan was surprised in his heart.

It was a feeling he had never felt before.

"In any case, I can't let him escape this time, otherwise, I don't know how much strength will grow next time. ”

Such a thought flashed in his heart, and the next moment, Fu Guan no longer hesitated, and completely burst out the spiritual power in his body.

"Bang!"

A monstrous energy, centered on Fu Guan, soared into the sky.

Even the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to be strongly pulled, and it swept madly.

"Do you want to do your best?"

Duan Feng looked at this scene, and his face became much more solemn.

Although he has opened the first six doors of the Eight Dunjia Gates, and his strength has improved a lot, compared with Fu Guan in the later stage of Jianzun, there is still a lot of difference.

His only reliance is the second move of the Extreme Ghost Swordsmanship: Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

If you can't kill with one hit, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Haha, let's fight!"

"Either you die, or I die!"

Duan Feng's eyes were staring at everything, his fighting spirit was burning, his arrogance was soaring, and the qi and blood in his body were boiling to the top.