Chapter 20: The Fierce Battle (Part II)
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Wang Wang and Ge Qin glanced at the place where Chen Feng and Wang Gang were fighting in their spare time to help the escort team fight the bandits.
"Old ghost, which of the two of them do you think is more powerful?"
Ge Qin, who was wearing a green and emerald cigarette shirt, smiled lightly and stroked the green silk in front of his forehead and said.
Wang Wang grinned, lifted the scarce silver-white beard on his chin, stared at her and said, "Then you say which of them will be more powerful?"
Ge Qin shrugged his shoulders, put his hands together, and smiled indifferently: "Well, but I'll ask you first." You don't want to play tricks in front of juniors, do you?"
"Haha~ You girl! It seems that I can't help but lose every time I face you. ā
Wang Wang laughed twice, looked at Chen Feng and Wang Gang, and said indifferently: "The little ghost will win." ā
"Evil!" Ge Qin was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, and asked, "But how do I think that bandit leader will win?"
"Hehe~" Wang Wang smiled slightly, glanced at Ge Qin and said, "Girl, look at it! That one with a broken arm will definitely not be able to win against the little ghost." ā
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"Bang!"
After a bang, Chen Feng got up from the ground with a disgraced face. The cowardice in his eyes is gone, and there is only a strong killing intent.
"Phew!" he spat out a mouthful of blood, staring at Wang Gang and Chen Feng, who was an iron-horned bull, his eyes filled with rage.
He wasn't going to dodge anymore. Since the other party wants to kill him, then he has no scruples.
Whoever kills me in his heart, he will always kill him!
The qi yuan force in his body was running wildly, constantly improving his momentum. The black male slaughter in his hand trembled slightly, as if in response to him.
"Give you one last chance to summon your Natal Soul Martial Beast. ā
Wang Gang was not afraid at all, his eyes were cold, he stared at Chen Feng without waiting for a little color, and said coldly, "I don't want my brother to say that I am a bully and a strong bully." ā
Wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, Chen Feng made a cold face and said coldly: "You will always be so much nonsense." Since I couldn't abolish you last time, then this time ......" With a slight movement in the space, Chen Feng's figure suddenly crippled, leaving only a black shadow.
"Wild Knife Dance!"
Chen Feng snorted, and the male slaughter in his hand suddenly became yellow. Between the shaking of his wrists, the seventy-seven forty-nine domineering energies fanned towards Wang Gang as a hood.
"Hmph! Today, I will let you see what the real combat skills are. ā
Obviously, Chen Feng's attack was not taken into account. He never thought that Chen Feng would use any advanced combat technique. Wang Gang's eyes froze, and as soon as his feet were wrong, his whole body floated backwards at great speed. With a cold snort, the qi yuan power in his body frantically poured into the scimitar in his hand, raised it high, and shouted "Overlord Cross Slash" in a low voice.
"Tear~", "Huh!"
Two black cold rays of light flew by, and a cross energy with terrifying tearing power met Chen Feng's move.
"Hey, the Overlord Cross Slash, this is not the ......" A trace of doubt flashed in Wang Wang's eyes.
"Old ghost, this should be the Overlord Cross Slash!"
Ge Qin's eyes were clear, he smiled leisurely, stroked the green silk in front of his forehead, and said indifferently: "As far as I know, it seems that there is only one person in the entire Black City who knows the combat skills of this move." ā
"Hmm!"
Wang Wang sighed lightly and nodded in agreement with Ge Qin's words. Then when he looked at Wang Gang, a trace of killing intent flashed inexplicably in his eyes. Secretly said: "The person that my Wang Wang fancies, not everyone is qualified to teach a lesson...... Hmph, even if the person who taught you comes in person, it won't work. ā
"Boom!", "Poof!"
The two clash with the brave.
The energy of each other collided, and the terrifying energy overflowing shook each other upside down. Due to the limitations of his own strength, in the inverted flight, Chen Feng couldn't hold on, and Yang Tian spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Although on the surface, Wang Gang is much higher than Chen Feng. But in this kind of energy collision, he was also pale and uncomfortable.
"Hmph, rubbish. Not everyone is qualified to have combat skills. ā
took a deep breath, calmed down the boiling qi and blood in his body, stared at Chen Feng and said coldly: "The last move will kill you." ā
"Whew!"
The moment Wang Gang's words fell, there was a mistake under his feet, holding a knife in both hands, and rushed towards Chen Feng in a strange route.
At the same time, the iron-horned bull who had been sent aside by him before also rushed towards Chen Feng with a "moo" sound.
"Come on, let me see what the Death Knife will be like for you. ā
He exhaled a long breath and stared at Wang Gang and the Iron-Horned Bull who were rushing towards him as if they were flickering. A trace of blood flashed in Chen Feng's eyes.
His feet were slightly staggered, and the qi yuan force in his body suddenly ran rapidly according to the trajectory of the "Death Knife Method".
"One-of-a-kind knife slash~"
When he was two meters away from Chen Feng, Wang Gang's body actually tilted under the urging of his majestic Qi Yuan force. Without waiting for Chen Feng to react, Wang Gang's body instantly spun up at great speed. The scimitar in his hand rotated with the extreme speed of his body, leaving a circle of terrifying twisting force in the space, and rushed towards Chen Feng in an S-shaped route.
"Ugh!"
Chen Feng frowned, knowing that if he didn't use all his strength today, he was afraid that he would really die in the hands of the other party.
In that case, then come on! Could it be that I, Chen Feng, will still be afraid of you.
While thinking about it, Chen Feng secretly mobilized the qi yuan power stored by the chicken.
"Weng" ran a muffled sound, and Chen Feng's momentum instantly soared several stages, until he caught up with the momentum of Captain Gesang on the side.
"This momentum...... Early Imperial ......"
Wang Gang was obviously stunned, and his forward body also paused, but in an instant, he suppressed the fear in his heart. Snorted secretly: "Side door, I want to see how long you can stay in this state?"
"Heh~" Chen Feng, whose strength soared, felt that his speed was so slow when he looked at Wang Gang, who was attacking it at great speed. It's as slow as a snail. Coupled with the momentary offensive that had just been stunned by Chen Feng's sudden surge in strength. has ruined everything for him.
The feet were shaking, and the ghost's footwork unfolded instantly, and it was very easy to avoid Wang Gang's attack.
looked at Wang Gang, who fell into a momentary confusion because of his disappearance. The corners of Chen Feng's mouth cracked, revealing a cruel smile.
Disappear, appear.
Everything seems so natural.
There was not the slightest warning, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in energy. When Chen Feng reappeared, his body had already appeared beside Wang Gang's Natal Soul Martial Beast, the Iron Horn Brute.
The corners of his mouth are cracked, and he is evil. Without giving it the slightest chance to react, the male slaughter in his hand swept through a strange trajectory with the help of his arm, leaving a phantom image passing through the base of his legs.
"The first form of the "Death Knife Method" --- cut off the roots. ā
Chen Feng's endless evil voice sounded leisurely in the space.
"Squeak~", "Moo~"
A blood-colored stick instantly tossed into the air, sprinkling a patch of red. The iron-horned bull who was moving forward at great speed let out a long moo of exhaustion in pain. Then, his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground hard.
However, due to its speed, its body did not stop immediately, and it rubbed on the ground for a long distance before it came to a weak stop.
"I'm X ......"
Wang Wang's eyes glanced at the root of the legs of the iron-footed brute bull who was rolling on the ground because of the pain, and the thing that had disappeared made him shiver involuntarily, "This little bastard, it's too ruthless, isn't it......?" It turned out to be ......"
"Old ghost, you taught him!"
Ge Qin also saw the situation clearly, and looked at Wang Wang with a smile.
"That...... Cough...... This ......"
Looking at Ge Qin's appearance, Wang Wang actually felt that his sophistication was a little hot.
"Huh!"
Seeing Wang Wang's strange appearance, Ge Qin covered his mouth and chuckled, "Although this move is a bit obscene, it is quite sharp." Isn't it just that you didn't realize that the moves you taught him seemed to only work for male creatures?"
"Che, the exercises I teach don't have such fatal flaws. Wait for that little bastard to practice the third form of the "Death Knife Technique...... Hey hey ......"
Wang Wang secretly wiped the sweat on his forehead, glanced at Ge Qin's majestic chest, and thought a little obscenely in his heart.