Chapter 908: Defeat the Second Enemy
readx;? The middle-aged man in the yellow robe had never fought with Du Feng, he didn't know how powerful Du Feng was, but when he saw Du Feng actually attacking him with his bare hands, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, "I don't know what is dead or alive!"
The long knife in his hand rolled, and the waves of knives in circles were endless, rushing towards Du Feng wave after wave, if it was an ordinary strong person, he would never dare to touch this person's knife technique with his body, but Du Feng was an exception. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The corners of Du Feng's mouth curled slightly, and a touch of mockery appeared, "Look who doesn't know whether to live or die!" With a sudden wave of his hands, the golden color of his body was released, and it was especially obvious on his fists, at this moment, Du Feng was like a god of war in golden armor, and his momentum was unstoppable.
Bang!
The deafening sound sounded in the ears of the yellow-robed middle-aged man, and what shocked him even more was that Du Feng actually blocked the attack of his high-grade spiritual weapon with his fists.
Bang bang bang!
Next, there were several consecutive sounds, and each of Du Feng's fists hit the knife wave of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, completely shattering the heavy knife wave, and at the same time, the figure continued to move forward, quickly approaching the middle-aged man in the yellow robe.
"How is this possible!" The middle-aged man in the yellow robe was shocked inexplicably, and for the first time there was shock in his eyes, and there was a faint sense of fear, and there was a trace of bad in his heart.
"Nothing is impossible!" Du Feng's face turned cold, his fists suddenly increased in strength, and he struck with a bang, completely suppressing the long knife of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, and the middle-aged man in the yellow robe kept retreating.
And Xiao Zhong, another gray-robed young man, also turned into a zhang Xu size, and when Du Feng and the yellow-robed middle-aged man were fighting, he slammed into Du Feng.
Although he was attacked by the combined efforts of the two War Emperor powerhouses, Du Feng did not have the slightest fear or fear, but instead the battle intent rose, while dealing with the middle-aged man in yellow robe with his fists, his body was twisted up, his feet were a little in the air, and he stepped on the bell, using the power of the shock to enhance the momentum and strength of the attack.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them fought for more than ten rounds, the gray-robed young man had a brief fight with Du Feng before, and had a preliminary understanding of Du Feng's strength, but the middle-aged man in the yellow robe was taken aback, not to mention a high-level god of war, even if it was a junior war emperor, under the attack of the two, he should also appear weak, right, but the person in front of him was becoming more and more courageous, but suppressed the offensive of the two, how could this be?
While!
Du Feng's golden fists fell on the long knife of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, and the whole long knife flicked up, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe only felt that his hands were numb for a while, and the tiger's mouth hurt, and the spiritual weapon in his hand was almost unable to grasp it, and he was shocked in his heart, and immediately retreated.
However, Du Feng's face was cold, his body followed the bullying, the middle finger and index finger of his right hand were close together, and the Splitting Heaven Finger came out a little, and a majestic force chased after the figure of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe with overwhelming momentum.
In front of the eyes of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, a golden power condensed into two huge fingers with the thickness of a bowl, tightly locking his chest, like a shadow, no matter how he retreated and dodged, it was impossible to avoid it.
At this moment, the yellow-robed middle-aged man finally changed color, his face was a little pale, he could feel the power contained in these two golden fingers, as long as he was hit, he would never be spared.
The gray-robed young man's face also sank, if the yellow-robed middle-aged man was killed by Du Feng in one fell swoop, it would be impossible for him to resist Du Feng alone, and the other fellow disciples were also fighting, and they didn't know the situation here, so they might not be able to come to the rescue.
As soon as the magic trick in his hand changed, his hands swept and pushed, the big bell in front of him buzzed and vibrate, and the sound waves rippled like ripples, with a mysterious energy that made people lose their souls, and swept towards Du Feng.
Du Feng had already seen the power of this bell, and he didn't dare to underestimate it in his heart, and his left hand clenched his fist to meet the sound wave, and at the same time, his powerful divine sense was tightly fixed to prevent it from being invaded by the sound wave and affecting his mind.
Buzz!
Continuous vibrations resounded in this space, and those sound waves were like tides meeting seawalls, stopped by the power of Du Feng's punch, unable to get close to him, and then bypassed Du Feng and headed towards Du Feng's periphery.
The yellow-robed middle-aged man's retreating figure suddenly froze, and his face was confused, but then it returned to normal, but his face changed, because the situation was no longer good.
Obviously, he was accidentally affected by the sound wave of the gray-robed young man's big bell just now, and his consciousness paused for a short time, although the time was extremely short, but it was fatal at such a critical moment.
At the moment when the middle-aged man in the yellow robe regained consciousness, Du Feng's golden giant finger was already less than three inches away from his chest, and the powerful sense of oppression made the middle-aged man in the yellow robe extremely shocked, a person's physical strength could be so powerful, which he had never encountered before.
Before he could think about it, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe turned the long knife in his hand horizontally, and the mana in his body surged out, injected into the long knife, and at the moment when Du Feng's golden giant finger hit his chest, it was horizontal on his chest.
Bang!
There was a low, loud bang, and the sound wave spread out, intertwined with the sound waves of the gray-robed young man's bell, and disappeared into nothingness.
Click!
A crisp sound burst out from the long knife in the hand of the yellow-robed middle-aged man, and then the yellow-robed middle-aged man was frightened, and the high-level spirit weapon-level long knife in his hand actually cracked from it, and then a huge force was directly pressed on his chest like a mountain.
Burst!
His face turned red and then white, and the middle-aged man in the yellow robe opened his mouth and spurted out a ball of blood, and his body retreated violently, but this retreat was not active, but passive. Du Feng's Heaven Splitting Finger slammed the yellow-robed middle-aged man's body back more than ten zhang, knocking away all the rows of shelves behind him, and then fell heavily into the corner of the room, constantly coughing up blood, unable to get up.
Du Feng didn't look at the middle-aged man in the yellow robe again, but reflexively punched out and hit the big bell behind him.
The gray-robed young man was shocked, he didn't expect Du Feng to be so powerful, under the attack of the two, he was seriously injured by one person, and now there is only one person left, he can't be defeated, under the fear in his heart, he retreated, and the magic trick in his hand changed, and the big bell instantly became smaller and returned to its original state, at the same time, the gray-robed young man's figure quickly retreated, "Boy, count you amazing!"
Before retreating, the gray-robed young man did not forget to let out cruel words, but Du Feng's faint words instantly shattered his desire to retreat.
"Since you have made a move, it is not like you can stop if you say stop!" In the middle of the words, Du Feng's figure was blurred, and he appeared by the door of the room, and at the same time, the Sky Splitting Finger pointed out again, sealing the retreat of the gray-robed young man.
The unparalleled fist in his left hand was struck, carrying a dazzling golden light, like a scorching sun rushing straight into the gray-robed young man.
Rumble!
A large amount of dust swept all around, blocking the view of the room, and at the same time, a gray figure flew straight upside down like a kite with a broken string, and then slammed to the ground.