"It's going to be like this!"

At this moment, Hua Jun couldn't believe that he was faintly evenly matched by Zhou Feng.

Yourself and a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator are evenly matched?

This kind of thing, Hua Jun can't even think of it.

But whether he can accept it or not, the reality is here.

Hua Jun, whose soul was damaged, had no way to cut Zhou Feng down in the first place.

And although Zhou Feng is constantly adding new injuries to his body, the recovery speed of these injuries is also extremely fast.

It seems to have some advantages.

But that's just a seeming advantage.

In fact, Zhou Bong had to stop the battle as soon as possible.

If it drags on like this, he is afraid that he will die of exhaustion.

Because of the previous Divine Soul Fist, although the effect was very good, in a surprise situation, it severely damaged Hua Jun's Divine Soul.

But comparatively, this Divine Soul Fist was also extremely damaging to Zhou Feng's own Divine Soul.

Now he is just beating his spirits and not letting himself fall asleep.

A huge sleepiness enveloped Zhou Feng early.

This is the instinctive reaction of the body when the soul is damaged.

I want to slowly repair my damaged soul through sleep.

"We have to speed it up! Rheum! ”

Zhou Feng quietly communicated with Rhubarb in his heart.

Suddenly, a strange smell rose all around, and all sorts of chaotic poisonous mist rose.

"Is this your last hole card? You don't think I noticed that the big yellow dog is gone! ”

Hua Jun snorted coldly and directly changed his previous posture.

It turned out that under Zhou Feng's orders, rhubarb actually began to release poison around.

As early as after obtaining the passive of the heart of the spirit pet, Zhou Feng was actively thinking about how to make rhubarb a help for his own battle.

Fight with him head-on?

This simply doesn't work, Rhubarb doesn't have Zhou Feng's terrifying combat power at all.

In addition, the enemies he faces are generally relatively strong.

If you fight together, it's too much pressure for Rhubarb.

The fighting power of the mountain dog itself is not particularly strong, and even the rhubarb, which inherited part of Zhou Feng's strength, is not enough to fight head-on.

So the solution given is to let rhubarb play auxiliary.

Once you start fighting, the first thing is to run away and distance yourself first.

Wait until Zhou Bong has completely attracted the enemy's attention.

Rhubarb is slowly assisting.

This is also for the safety of rhubarb.

So how can you help? The simplest auxiliary technique should be poisoning.

After all, Zhou Feng himself is not afraid of poison, and has the passive of immune toxins.

Rhubarb can release poison without limits, directly enveloping Zhou Feng and the enemy together.

For this reason, Zhou Feng even picked up the aphrodisiacs that the Three Gu Sect had studied.

It was updated again, and with other messy poisons, several poisonous fogs were created.

It's all that kind of scope, and there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy.

I have to say that in terms of researching poisons, Zhou Feng's qualifications are not very good.

But I can't resist my own immune toxins, and my body is much better, so I can use myself for experiments.

When others study a poison, they have to be cautious, for fear of killing themselves.

And Zhou Feng looks like a reckless man, no matter what taboos there are, it is random experiments.

Try until you succeed.

Anyway, with the knowledge he has now, he is not worthy of being able to ignore the passive poison of toxin immunity.

I saw an outlet outside the battle between Zhou Feng and Hua Jun.

Rhubarb skillfully used the storage ring hanging around his neck to throw out some bottles and jars.

And then it doesn't matter what, just throw it out.

Some are colorless and odorless, some are pungent and conspicuous, and some are very exaggerated.

At first glance, you know that it is a deadly poison.

"Wang!"

After doing all this, Rhubarb screamed, and then began to quickly shift places.

I have to say, these strange potions are a little useful.

But it's almost funny to deal with a character like Hua Jun.

That invincible sword qi directly isolated all poisonous gases from the body.

"Originally, I was a little worried about what the big yellow dog would do, but now it seems that I am too careful!"

"Wind Breathing!"

Hua Jun took a sharp breath directly, and the surroundings began to change drastically for a while.

At first, there was only a slight breeze on the face, but the wind became stronger and stronger.

Directly blew away countless poisonous mist, and there was a trace of sword qi attached to this fierce wind.

This wind of sword qi is simply cutting flesh and bones.

Wind Breath!

This is the second supernatural power of Hua Jun's cultivation, and the first supernatural ability of cultivation is the art of imperial sword.

and broke through to the realm of supernatural powers, and then Hua Jun immediately began to practice the second supernatural power.

That is the Wind Calling Technique, which is a divine power that directly changes the environment of heaven and earth, and can even be combined with the Rain Calling Technique to call the wind and rain in the thirty-six divine powers.

Before, Hua Jun was accidentally injured by Zhou Feng because of carelessness.

and the disappearance of rhubarb, which also made Hua Jun very nervous.

He didn't want to roll over, from the fight just now, he understood how evil this person was in front of him.

So Hua Jun has been testing before.

After directly testing Zhou Feng's foundation, he went all out.

"Damn! Use your flying sword! ”

Zhou Feng's face was covered with dense small wounds, but there was no emotion on his face.

But in my heart, I was a little anxious.

He had no idea that this exhalation technique would be so terrifying.

The all-pervasive wind was like a meat cleaver, scraping his flesh off.

And there is no room to dodge, after all, how to hide from such a thing as wind?

In addition to hard resistance, there is no way to take advantage of it at all.

Facing Hua Jun, who mastered the two magical powers, Zhou Feng felt a sense of powerlessness.

That doesn't mean he doesn't have a chance to turn the tables around, though.

Through the battle just now, Zhou Feng already knew that the flying sword was connected to Hua Jun's life.

As long as the flying sword is severely damaged, Hua Jun will definitely be counterattacked.

And this is also his chance to turn the tables.

Sure enough, Hua Jun, as a sword cultivator, naturally wanted to use the flying sword as an end to the opponent.

As soon as his mind moved, the flying sword with a snow-white body and a cold air.

turned into a ray of light and aimed at Zhou Feng's eyebrows.

And with the blessing of the Wind Breathing Technique, this sword is extremely fast.

Zhou Feng's pupils shrank, and he was still waiting for this moment.

Completely abandoned his defenses, still tearing his flesh apart by that horrible madness.

The blood and qi of the whole body erupted, and the index finger of his right hand hit the body of this flying sword at the last moment.

"Ding!"

It was a very crisp sound.

In Hua Jun's incredible eyes, a crack appeared on his Flying Snow Sword.

This crack is very small, but Hua Jun feels it.

Because this is his natal flying sword, this is the flying sword that he spent most of his money to build.

How could someone hit a crack with his flesh.

It's impossible to happen!

Hua Jun now has a completely hellish expression.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Rhubarb suddenly rushed out from the side.

Carried Zhou Feng on his back, and then fled to the mountains at a fast pace.

Seeing this, Hua Jun, who was shocked, didn't have much heart to catch up.

Now his only thought was to see if his flying snow was badly damaged.

This battle also ended with one or two defeats.

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