Looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly became angry, Lan Feng sighed with a little regret: "I missed a great opportunity. ”

In addition to the sword drawing technique, among the Yuan techniques he mastered, the power of Yuan Jinbang was undoubtedly the greatest, at least, before the hell cage was cultivated to the consummation realm, the power of Yuan Jinbang was still above the hell cage, but with the power of Yuan Jinbang alone, it was difficult to pose a fatal threat to this middle-aged man.

Fortunately, although the middle-aged man was not killed by a single blow, he was also injured a lot, and his combat effectiveness will be greatly affected.

Holding the bronze 'colored' spear tightly, the middle-aged man took a light breath, took a big stride, and slowly approached in the direction of Lan Feng, although he was extremely angry by Lan Feng, but the fear of the latter's identity as a poison 'drug' master made the middle-aged man dare not take it lightly.

Although he had experienced the power of the hell cage, since the former could not cause him substantial damage, he naturally did not pay too much attention to it, let alone associate it with the tragic death of a group of men.

"Tower, Tower......"

As the distance between the two slowly narrowed, the middle-aged man gradually approached Lan Feng, and suddenly burst out, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and his whole body turned into a vague black shadow, and in a sharp sound of breaking wind, he 'excited' and 'shot' out in the direction of Lan Feng, and the bronze 'colored' spear was also held steadily by it, aimed at Lan Feng's chest, and stabbed out angrily.

"Snort. The tip of the spear, glowing with a cold glow, tore through the air in an instant, and a sharp and piercing sound was heard.

Lan Feng's face was solemn, although the middle-aged man's combat power was greatly affected because of his injury, but the latter's full force blow was still not something he could stop, and he didn't dare to underestimate the horror of the late-stage powerhouse.

What's more, this is still an old late-stage prefecture-level powerhouse with incomparably rich combat experience!

The demon beasts and even enemies that died in Lan Feng's hands because of contempt were not a small number in total, and Lan Feng naturally would not make the same mistakes as them.

Purple 'colored' low-level meta-technique - Hell Cage!

The hell cage that has been practiced in the backyard of the Yang Mansion for nearly two months has already been used by Lan Feng perfectly, and at the critical moment, he did not have the slightest reservation, and once again used this 'door' to perform the Yuan Technique that he had repeatedly contributed to, relying on the gravity of the sudden drastic change, he forced the middle-aged man's body to pause slightly, and his body was unstable for a while, and then took advantage of this opportunity to disappear almost instantly, his body was slightly sideways, avoiding the bronze 'colored' spear.

"What a weird meta-technique. The thought in his mind flashed, and the middle-aged man didn't have time to think about it, holding a bronze 'colored' spear, and swept away in the direction that Lan Feng was dodging.

As a veteran powerhouse with incomparable combat experience, he has long been accustomed to fighting in a variety of environments, and his body has almost formed a fighting instinct, although this strange power makes him extremely uncomfortable, causing the first attack to fail, but his second attack is still close to him, almost without the slightest pause and interval, which is difficult to guard.

It's a pity that he has a lot of combat experience, and Lan Feng's combat experience is not bad.

With the sense of 'color' of battle, when the middle-aged man swept over with a bronze 'colored' spear, Lan Feng instantly stopped casting the hell cage, allowing the surrounding gravity to suddenly return to before, and this abrupt change also made the middle-aged man extremely uncomfortable again, and the action of the attack was instantaneous.

"Ho. When the middle-aged man's body was stunned, Lan Feng's mouth let out a dull low drink, and every cell burst out of a throbbing force, fusing into a more violent force with the violently surging vitality in the body, condensed on the clenched right fist, wrapped in an explosive 'sex' wind, and exploded at the middle-aged man's chest.

Blue 'color' mid-level meta-technique - Yuan Jin Bang!

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The sudden fierce wind from the front made the middle-aged man's heart slightly panicked, and he resisted with a bronze 'colored' spear, but his movements were still a step slower after all, and he was smashed on the 'chest' by the fist containing terrifying power, and a dull sound and a sound like steel breaking sounded one after another.

"Boom. That small fist once again 'holed' through the middle-aged man's vitality shield and smashed on his 'chest'.

The huge impact made the middle-aged man's chest sink again, and even the click of broken ribs was faintly heard, and his body, under this fierce impact, took several steps back in a row, and stepped on the soles of his feet on the ground, and he also tried to release the impact force on the ground from his body.

In this way, where the soles of his feet stepped on, the hard floor exploded one after another, and the rubble flew 'shot', and even farther away, the floor was lifted one after another by the violent wind that leaked out, and in the soil under the floor, there were also two rows of footprints more than a foot deep.

"Poof. When he stopped the retreat of his body, the middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of red blood again, and his face gradually turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The first time he was injured, he was barely able to suppress the injury so that his combat effectiveness would not drop too much, but this second time, he could no longer suppress it.

And this scene also made the noisy street fall into a dead silence in an instant.

Although everyone had guessed that Lan Feng might win, no one could guess that he would win this battle with his own strength in the end, after all, Lan Feng gave everyone the impression that he was a mysterious poison 'drug' master, and the poison 'medicine' master was naturally good at poisoning, but the result proved that even without using the poison 'drug', Lan Feng's 'exposed' strength was still so terrifying.

"I didn't die after being punched twice...... The powerhouses in the late stage of the prefecture level really have some ability. A flash of amazement flashed on his face, Lan Feng's eyes stared at the middle-aged man tightly, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "However, I just don't know how many punches you can withstand me next......"

Shaking his slightly numb right hand, Lan Feng stared at the middle-aged man with a calm gaze, took a deep breath, and the soles of his feet suddenly stepped on the ground, flashing away in the direction of the middle-aged man.

However, just when Lan Feng approached the middle-aged man for about a foot, a touch of cunning suddenly flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and the hands holding the bronze 'colored' spear, the muscles and flesh bulged, and almost the strength of the whole body was poured into this fierce blow, and a trace of hideousness was also revealed on his face: "Boy, go die!"

Blue 'Color' Intermediate Elemental Skill - Burning Spear!

With a loud cry in the middle-aged man's heart, the bronze 'colored' spear stabbed in the direction in front of him, the blazing temperature made the spear extremely hot, a fiery red light flashed, the temperature of the surrounding air, suddenly increased, a palpitating energy, surging wildly on the body of the spear, with the dancing of the spear, the blazing high temperature, so that the space that it crossed was slightly twisted.

When the bronze 'colored' spear reached the end, a powerful wind carrying a terrifying temperature burst out from the tip of the spear almost instantly.

The pupils of his eyes shrank suddenly, Lan Feng was not too panicked, his fist was clenched hard, and the hell cage and Yuan Jinbang came out almost at the same time.

Purple 'colored' low-level meta-technique - Hell Cage!

Blue 'color' mid-level meta-technique - Yuan Jin Bang!

Immediately afterwards, within the range of this gravitational magnetic field that was almost distorted, a thunderous sound suddenly resounded, and the powerful wind with the terrifying temperature, like a beautiful fireworks, suddenly exploded in place, forming a wave of powerful residual energy, 'shooting' in all directions, although the area of its destruction was wider, almost making Lan Feng unable to dodge, but its power was sharply reduced by several times.

Then, in countless almost dull gazes, Lan Feng's thin body, with dozens of powerful residual strength, shuttled through the center of the explosion, and finally swept over the side of the bronze 'colored' spear, and the thin fist blasted out against the middle-aged man's 'chest'!

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom......"

In the sound of explosions one after another, a vague black shadow suddenly 'shot' backwards, flying a distance of five or six feet, and crashing into the thick wall of the house on the side of the street.

Looking at the messy street and the middle-aged man who was as embarrassed as a bloody man, everyone's eyes shrank, and they suddenly took a light breath: "Hiss......"

"A dignified late-stage powerhouse, it was actually made so miserable......" staring at the middle-aged man who was 'twitching' all over his body but could not struggle to stand up, everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then invariably moved their eyes to the young man who was panting not far away, his eyes were full of jealousy and horror.

For a moment, the people of the whole street fell silent and fell silent.

At the center of the explosion, Lan Feng gasped heavily, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his slightly pale face, his fists clenched, and his teeth clenched hard.

"Hiss......" Feeling the sharp pain like pins and needles coming from all over his body, as well as the cells that boiled like boiling water, Lan Feng took a breath of cool air in his mouth, and after a while, the corners of his 'lips' couldn't help but pull out a wry smile: "This time I was too confident, I almost forgot that I was still wearing a heavy coat...... The force of the explosion was enough to seriously injure me. ”

Now he is in a dangerous situation.

Not to mention the middle-aged man, a late-stage earth-level powerhouse, even a day-level or even month-level powerhouse is enough to easily kill him.

Fortunately, the middle-aged man was more seriously injured and on the verge of death, but the people around him were innocent of grievances with him, and they would not trouble him, of course, more importantly, with the terrifying strength he had just shown, and the identity of the misunderstood poison 'drug' master, even if he was a prefecture-level powerhouse, he would not dare to provoke him at will, after all, no one could see that he had been so strong just now, and he had run out of oil, and he was strong on the outside.

Frowning slightly, Lan Feng's body stiffened and stood in place, but his heart sank secretly: "Now, it's trouble!"

If the Tong family sent a second batch of dead soldiers to deal with him at this time, then he would definitely die.