The mace carried an afterimage, and the air shook and fell wildly.

The huge oppressive force came immediately, and the strap on Lin Feng's head snapped off, and his cloak was scattered.

There is no way back, only to fight.

Lin Feng boosted his spiritual power again, the orange light on his body danced, his face turned red, and with a roar, his whole body snapped.

That Zhang Hong sneered: "The arm of the praying mantis also came to block the car, it's ridiculous!" ”

The mace was about to fall, and he was looking forward to the feeling of blood. Suddenly, there was a click, and the huge resistance made it impossible for him to move on.

A white bone, intertwined into a forest, held the mace.

Sonor!

The bones collided with the mace and scraped, bursting into a string of fire.

Zhang Hong was surprised again, he didn't expect Lin Feng to have such a strange trick.

The point is, he did his best with the stick just now.

Not to mention an opponent whose realm is lower than him, even if he meets him at the same level, he will inevitably be seriously injured. After all, this bloodthirsty root in his hand is a famous murder weapon.

He glared and stirred hard, and the mace began to twist and deform. The thick body of the rod was covered with four-inch-long spikes, which were like sea urchins, softening and wriggling throughout the slits that penetrated into the bone.

One was blue-black and cold, the other was orange and cold, the two spiritual powers were entangled, the entire space was chattering and frozen, and all the fires were frozen and extinguished, except for the unique flame that was still burning.

Zhang Hong roared again and again, and every time he roared, the strength he used increased even more. His eyes are scarlet, this time he came to the Ten Thousand Demon Cave to guard, it is related to the revival of the Demon Ancestor, and it must not be a child's play.

And Lin Feng too, his brother was mutilated, Mao Mao was killed, if he didn't fight, everyone would die here.

If you don't die, you will always come out!!

Bang!

The two spiritual powers entangled, condensed, frozen, and finally exploded.

The huge energy fluctuation put Lin Feng and Zhang Hong apart.

Zhang Hong's body was like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, flying backwards, hitting the wall, and rushing out of the personal space.

Lin Feng took a step back.

He himself was against the wall, paused for a moment, and was pushed into the wall with a thud, and the whole person was sunk in the stone.

The shock wave created a whirlwind in the room, bombarding it wantonly, and everything was reduced to powder.

In the dust, the two walked out of the rock wall respectively, every step was full of domineering and decisive momentum, and every look was murderous.

The pressure of the strong spirit dispersed in the air, and everyone trembled. Si Zhiyuan and Wu Side, who had woken up temporarily, were deeply shocked.

"Wow, I'm also in the martial arts realm, but I don't know that the gap between the martial arts realm and the martial artist realm is so big." He once again got to know Lin Feng and was deeply proud.

Si Zhiyuan also clenched his fists, looking forward to the moment when Lin Feng cut off Zhang Hong's head.

Mao Mao's death is too miserable, if he doesn't take revenge, he will definitely hate for life.

The two of them in the martial arts realm can barely breathe and survive under this strong pressure, but poor those warrior realm demon disciples, none of them are alive.

Lin Feng and Zhang Hong stared at each other angrily, their eyes were full of anger, and their blood was boiling. It's just that one is for the sake of friendship and morality, and the other is purely for the sake of killing.

When they were only six feet apart, the two leaped up almost at the same time.

Lin Feng waved the wind god in his hand, and the spurs on his body crisscrossed him; The mace in Zhang Hong's hand squirmed and roared, and a black curtain was set off behind him, and in the black curtain, there was a violent black giant wolf condensed into a martial spirit, a bloodthirsty wolf.

Two black shadows, two surging spiritual powers, collided and impacted again at this moment.

The bloodthirsty wolf roared, his body quickly became larger, and Zhang Hong's combat power also increased by one percent at this moment. His skin was black and red, and his eyes seemed to burst out.

Every green muscle in the body lurks under the skin like a snake, and the whole person looks hideous and terrifying.

Zhang Hong opened his mouth and roared, and blue and black smoke erupted from his throat and eyes. The mace in his hand whirred rapidly in the air, and in an instant, Lin Feng's surroundings were filled with black shadows, and there were shadows of maces all around, and he couldn't tell which was real and which was illusory for a while.

In the midst of a phantom, the black bloodthirsty wolf shouted, opened its bloody mouth, and bit down on Lin Feng Tianlinggai.

Behind it, there was a huge fist, and Zhang Hong fired three moves in unison, intending to immediately subdue Lin Feng.

That's right, there is no need to kill him for the time being, there is an important use for leaving him alive. However, that doesn't mean he'll show mercy.

The huge attack power of the mad wolf will cause Lin Feng's spirit to suffer a heavy blow, and the mace's chaotic sky shadow sting will turn Lin Feng into a sieve. And his punch can directly kill Lin Feng for half his life!

The terrifying attack power made Lin Feng's hairs stand on end.

The pressure brought by the danger caused a huge torrent of spiritual power to instinctively gush out of his body.

The torrent of orange spiritual power rushed out of the palm of his hand, and with the palm wind and sword qi, he broke through the black curtain, ping-pong, and the wolf tooth phantoms around him were also shattered. Immediately after, the cold spiritual power wrapped around Zhang Hong's legs and froze him with a thud.

Lin Feng jumped over Zhang Hong's head, and when he landed, he slammed into him. The spikes of the whole body were fiercely inserted into Zhang Hong's body.

Zhang Hong only felt that Lin Feng was gone, his fist missed, and the wolf pounced in the air, hating and hating. And a dense pinprick feeling behind him made his hair explode all over his body.

"What a little crumb!" Zhang Hong roared, grabbed it with his backhand, grabbed Lin Feng's spur, and bent it hard.

Lin Feng sneered, and the spike retracted. Zhang Hong was furious, grabbed again, and disappeared again. He yelled angrily, the mace in his hand fluttered wildly, and the violent force raged throughout the space.

At this moment, he saw a strange smile on Lin Feng's face: "It's over." ”

Zhang Hong said angrily: "Fart! ”

If it weren't for the order from above, he couldn't take Lin Feng's life, he felt that he would never have fought so hard.

As soon as the thought flashed, Zhang Hong felt that his feet sank, his knees bent, and the whole person was forced to kneel on the ground, and the mace rolled off his hand and rolled to the side.

He was amazed, what was going on? Before he could come to his senses, an even greater attraction came from the rocks.

He felt his body, like a thousand pounds, slap on the ground with a bang, like a meat patty.

Zhang Hong never had a chance to get up again, bang, bang, bang, a dense and terrifying loud noise, coming from the place where his body touched the rock, he was like a human flesh hammer, passively hitting the floor.

One, two...... He used his body to carve out a very suitable tomb for himself on this floor, as deep as a foot!

At this time, Zhang Hong, even struggling and frightened, had completely exhausted his strength, and his internal organs were as uncomfortable as turning over the river and the sea.

Urging the bloodthirsty wolf, Zhang Hong tried to make a final counterattack. It doesn't matter if you can't complete the task, just don't give your life.

However, as soon as the wolf floated out, he suddenly became trembling.

Zhang Hong only saw a huge shadow above his head, followed by a splitting headache, a scream, and lost contact with the martial spirit.

Lin Feng's hair was scattered, his face was mixed with sweat and blood, he walked to the edge of the pit, lowered his head and looked at Zhang Hong coldly.

"You're damned." He said lightly.

With a wave of his hand, the wind moved.

A snow-bright sword light floated out from Lin Feng's palm, roaring and piercing into the deep pit.

Before Zhang Hong could break free from the shock of losing his martial spirit, he was pierced through the Heavenly Spirit Cover by a sword. The blade of the sword stabbed out of his jaw, blood dripping down.

(End of chapter)