Thundered!!!

After Nangong Oude was hit by Feng Chenyu's more than 100 punches, it was like being hit by a hundred cannonballs, and when the most reluctant punch stabilized Nangong Oude's face, Nangong Oude suddenly collapsed and flew out.

Nangong Oude flew away as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and he was knocked twenty meters behind in one fell swoop.

Rumble!!

Nangong Oude's back sturdily collided with a towering tree behind him, and the tree was full of hugs thick, but that's it, when Nangong Oude's body hit the tree, the leaves on the tree kept shaking.

After suffering serious internal injuries, Nangong Oude suddenly had a stream of liquid gushing out of his throat.

Wow!!!

Nangong Oude seemed to vomit something, blood spit out, at this moment he no longer had the arrogant, arrogant and conceited appearance just now, now he is dying, he may hit the street at any time.

Feng Chenyu, who was dozens of steps away from Nangong Oude, kept trembling.

"Are you about to reach the limit?" Feng Chenyu muttered to himself, the special kill that he suddenly used just now had already occupied Feng Chenyu's remaining physical strength, and now he was suffering from the side effects of the Phoenix's wrath on the outside, and he was suffering from the fatigue of being unable to move inside.

Feng Chenyu's pain now is simply more painful than just now, when the steam emitted from his whole body, Feng Chenyu can no longer support it, but when his body is filled with flames, Feng Chenyu has suicidal thoughts at that moment, which is even more painful.

Feng Chenyu's body kept swaying, that move was so much that he couldn't support it, and his swaying and trembling body could fall to the ground at any time.

However, Feng Chenyu couldn't, because he still had one more thing to do.

"I can't fall yet, I want your life. ”

Immediately, with all the strength he had, he walked forward step by step.

In the process of walking, the wounds on his body have been compounded by the burning flames, but the external injuries are not the most serious, the most serious are the internal injuries, but Feng Chenyu didn't care about his body, and kept staring at Nangong Oude opposite with an indescribable look.

One step at a time, two steps

Feng Chenyu walked more and more steadily, and when the battle was over, the domineering aura on his body once again spread, if ordinary people didn't want to keep their consciousness in front of Feng Chenyu at all.

The sound of snapping footsteps sounded in Nangong Oude's ears like a grim reaper.

Nangong Oude reluctantly opened his eyes, but saw a shadow that he could not erase for the rest of his life.

Feng Chenyu in front of him was expressionless, but he embodied a feeling of not being angry and self-righteous, his eye sockets were deeply sunken, he couldn't see the other party's eyes clearly, and his whole body was full of illusory flames and kept burning, trying to complain about his anger.

Under this tall image, Nangong Oude experienced true fear for the first time, and this time, there was a fierce look of fear in his eyes.

The person in front of him was like a mountain, Nangong Oude suddenly felt like a thousand catties of boulders were placed on his chest, at this moment.

"He suddenly realized how small the person in front of him was"

"Why aren't you a monster dead?" Nangong Oude shouted in fear, the man in front of him had already scared him, and he kept lying backwards in fear, but there was a big tree behind him, and he had no way to run at all.

The man in front of him took a step forward without emotion, and a red light suddenly bloomed on his trembling right arm, and an illusory flame condensed into his fist again.

On the muscles covered in steel, the flames kept rekindling, and the fist that condensed the flames flew towards Nangong Oude's face door in the next moment.

In the midst of intense fear, Nangong Oude suddenly saw that the "Xuanwu Divine Sword" he had discarded just now was in his hand, and took it out with a trembling hand, and his brain went blank and slashed towards Feng Chenyu.

"You little ghost, lie down obediently and die" Nangong Oude cried and stabbed Feng Chenyu in the abdomen with his last hope.

Wipe!!

A sound of piercing the human body emanated, and the thin sword plunged into Feng Chenyu's abdomen.

This knife is like the last straw on the camel, Feng Chenyu's own damage is deep enough, and it is all with a trace of faith that he can hold on, when the knife stabs.

Feng Chenyu swung his fist at Nangong Oude's face door and stopped abruptly, the flaming fist was only a centimeter away from the tip of Nangong Oude's nose, at this moment, Nangong Oude's pupils contracted to the limit, and it was raining on his face, as if he had taken a bath.

Syllable!!

With a crisp sound, Feng Chenyu's body fell down in an instant, like a broken jar, lying on the ground unconscious.

At this time, the raindrops in the sky kept dripping on the two people.

After the raindrops fell to Feng Chenyu's body, they no longer produced steam, and the flames on his body were extinguished after Feng Chenyu fell to the ground.

Nangong Oude, who picked up a life, was constantly trembling, the pride of the past was completely shattered at this moment, the naïve child in front of him had no extraordinary talent, no too much skill, no too much strength, some just faith, a very terrifying but beautiful belief.

When all the dust settled, Nangong Yimin, who was hiding in the shadows, walked out and walked towards Nangong Oude, who was panting heavily.

"Xiaode, are you dead?" Nangong Yimin's moody voice came.

"Dead fatty, I'm a muddy horse, Lao Tzu almost died just now, why don't you come out. Nangong Oude roared angrily.

Nangong Yimin didn't speak, but took out a shining glass ball from his arms and stuffed it into the mouth of the unconscious Feng Chenyu.

Nangong Oude, who fell to the ground, looked at the fat man's actions, and suddenly became angry, and roared angrily: "Bastard, should you save me first." ”

Nangong Yimin threw Nangong Oude with an expressionless face, and also a glass ball.

"Little fat you, give that Shangguan orphan the best Huiyang Dan, and give me a parallel import. Nangong Oude protested with the beads in his hand.

Nangong Yimin pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "Okay, you, how different are you from others, if he doesn't take pills, he should hit the street." ”

Nangong Oude snorted coldly, and after stuffing the beads into his mouth, he said unceremoniously to the fat man: "You haven't answered me for what I didn't save just now, if I hadn't stabbed him with a knife after the last day, you would never see me again." ”

Nangong Yimin heard the words and said: "I just want you to know your own shortcomings, you have practiced holy power for so long, you know many secret methods, the blood is rich or the Xuanwu bloodline, if I am saving you, I will really be ashamed, conceit, rashness is your biggest characteristic, this time it will be a lesson." ”

"Dead fatty, I'm a muddy horse, if you hadn't instigated me to test the potential of Shangguan's orphans, I would have become like this?