Chapter 82: The Battle Is Burning

Although he looked down on the other party very much, because of his own reasons, Feng Jian would definitely not be negligent and careless, and he was also engrossed.

The two were in a stalemate, and started a tug-of-war of strength on the street, competing for endurance and physical strength, one side was exhausted, one side was defeated, one side was defeated, one side died!

Zhao Shen was breathing while closing his eyes, exuding perception, observing the battle between the two, in fact, his heart was very anxious, after all, this is the other party's territory, the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for himself and others, maybe the other party's people will come to help at any time, even if he is fast enough to be confident at that time, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape, but he knows Feng Jian's character, and he must not interfere at this time.

Feng Jian once had a battle, when the battle was rising, because of his own meddling and even blocking his own attack with a sword, he almost lost both, since then, Zhao Shen generally rarely intervened when Feng Jian was most involved in the battle, and always observed Feng Jian's face before making a move.

Feng Xiao has also been delaying with the only three remaining people on the other side, however, looking at the other party's posture, I am afraid that it will not be able to support it at any time, Feng Xiao is also very helpless, obviously he can directly kill the other party in one fell swoop, but he does not dare to participate in Feng Jian's battle, and he is afraid of being seen, so he is very embarrassed to pretend that he can't get out here.

And Feng Jian and Wu Hao were too focused to notice their actions at all.

After nearly a cup of tea in the duel again, both of them began to feel the exhaustion of their spiritual power, their whole bodies began to ache, and even their arms had a feeling of not being able to exert their strength, but for their own purposes, no one would give up if they didn't hold on to the last second.

For the first time, both of them felt that the sword in their hands was so heavy, and the feeling of soreness and numbness in their whole body was really painful, and the whole arm was not only sore, but even trembled slightly, maybe in the next second, they would not even have the strength to hold the sword.

Feng Jian gritted his teeth and supported it, with every wave of his arm, it would involve the wound on his chest, although after treatment, the bleeding was stopped, but it was only a wound every other day, how could it be so fast? After all, a large piece of flesh was grabbed by the colorful leopard on his chest, and now the wound began to seep blood, soaking the clothes on his chest and dyeing it blood red.

However, at this time, he had no time to care about the injury in his chest, and he only had one thought in his heart, which was to kill the other party.

However, what is the person who is secretly complaining about the bitterness is Feng Jian alone? This kind of helplessness is really irritable and crazy, and his whole body has lost his strength, if he is allowed to rest now, he will feel that it is so enjoyable to lie down.

The offensive of the two began to gradually become slow, and the power was not as strong as it was at the beginning, and the intensity was gradually diluted, and even the aftermath of the scattering was no longer as powerful as it had been. In the absence of resistance, it can only spread to a distance of a few dozen paces and then dissipate without a trace.

However, at this time, it was the most important juncture, not only Feng Jian and Wu Hao were becoming more and more vigilant, but even Zhao Shen and Feng Xiao couldn't help but stare at the two of them tightly, once there was any situation, they would directly rush away, not letting Feng Jian have any mistakes.

Wu Hao finally panicked, he began to think about how to escape, not to mention whether he was Feng Jian's opponent or not, even if he reluctantly defeated Feng Jian in the end, he would not have any strength left, how should he fight against the remaining two?

Thinking of this, he poured all his energy, looking for gaps and opportunities to escape, and the attack began to become slow and hasty, in order to conserve his physical strength so that he could escape.

Feng Jian didn't know what the other party was thinking, and still tried his best to cast the Burning Sea Blade, but found that the other party began to no longer use the wind blade to resist, but more to dodge his own attacks, Feng Jian thought that the other party had exhausted his strength and no longer had the strength to use the wind blade to resist his own attacks.

Thinking of this, Feng Jian, who was already a little tired, surged up a little strength again, and the Burning Sea Blade kept waving and casting, at this time, no longer worrying about his own strength, the other party was exhausted, and there was no need for him to be so cautious anymore.

Wu Hao found that Feng Jian still had so much strength, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that the other party was a monster, judging from the soaked clothes on Feng Jian's chest, Wu Hao already knew that Feng Jian had been seriously injured recently, so much so that the wound was involved in the battle, and the placket on his chest was dyed red.

But this is also the case, and he also began to sigh at Feng Jian's strength, if Feng Jian was at his peak, how long would he be able to fight with him? Wu Hao didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't have the time and energy to think about it, the only thing he thought about at this time was how to escape this catastrophe and save his own life.

However, looking at Feng Jian's uninterrupted offensive, I am afraid that it will be difficult to wait until Feng Jian's strength is exhausted, and there are two enemies on the side, and if it drags on for a while, it will be even more disadvantageous to himself, thinking of this, Wu Hao couldn't help but make a helpless move.

Feng Jian once again threw out an extremely powerful flame energy, attacking directly towards Wu Hao, very fast and violent, the blazing fireball left a very conspicuous trajectory, and everywhere he went, the residual temperature made people a little breathless.

However, Wu Hao suddenly increased his speed, and bumped into the fireball without dodging or dodging, and when he was about to die, he directly resisted with his sword, and the fireball directly hit Wu Hao's sword body, and the huge impact and blazing high temperature directly knocked Wu Hao away, and at the same time, his hands and chest were burned by the flames, and he was scorched black.

However, after Wu Hao was knocked into the air, for a long time, there was not even a little momentum to slow down, but instead became faster and faster.

"Not good!" Feng Jian suddenly realized that something was wrong, although his Feng Hai Blade was very strong, but he was already at the end of the strong crossbow at this time, it stands to reason that he should have stopped the momentum a long time ago, even if he used the Burning Sea Blade in his heyday, he should have stopped the momentum now, but Wu Hao retreated faster and faster, Feng Jian suddenly realized that the other party wanted to escape with the impact of his attack.

Feng Jian, who realized this, suddenly accelerated his speed and chased after Wu Hao, but he was actually placed by the other party, and Feng Jian was secretly aggrieved.

Zhao Shen and Feng Xiao also suddenly realized that something was wrong, Feng Xiao didn't want to waste time anymore, and directly used his speed to the extreme, and in an instant, he killed the three people who were already at the end of the crossbow, and then followed Feng Jian to pursue Wu Hao. The person Feng Jian wanted to kill the most was Wu Hao, however, Feng Xiao was not, the person who insulted Feng Xiao was Wu Hao, how could Feng Xiao not care? Perhaps the one the three of them hated the most was Wu Hao.

The person who wants to kill the most is also Wu Hao, so even if everyone escapes, only this person must not be let go. Even if Feng Jian allowed himself to participate in the battle, he would kill him, and no matter how bad it was, he would stop him.

And Zhao Shen had already chased after Wu Hao when he realized that something was wrong, and at that moment it was like a sword off the line, the speed was so fast that it even made people a little unable to react.

It was only at this time that Wu Hao realized that the other party had a reason, and he didn't want to participate in the battle between himself and Feng Jian at all, Wu Hao, who realized this, also realized that he wanted to escape today, it was really difficult, watching Zhao Shen, who was as fast as lightning, rushing towards him, Wu Hao knew that it wouldn't take long to be caught up, at this time, Wu Hao realized how stupid his actions were today, and only then did he realize that he really kicked an iron plate today, but the price was unacceptable, and he had already paid the price of twenty-nine lives, but now it seems that he will be the thirtieth。

In this case, Wu Hao no longer escaped, with his own speed, he couldn't escape at all, he didn't know why this person who was three orders lower than himself had such a terrifying speed, and he couldn't even compare with his own wind attribute physique, and it was very different.

Even Feng Jian, who had fought with him before, was not as fast as him, and these three people were simply perverted.

Although he thinks so, Wu Hao is also a relatively backbone person, he has never thought about the idea of begging for mercy until now, maybe he is a smart person, he knows that in this situation, no matter how much he endures humiliation and begs for mercy, the other party will not let him go, but will look down on himself, anyway, if he is his own, it will be like this.

Without having time to think about it, Zhao Shen was already on the side, and directly stabbed, the long sword covered with the extremely cold aura had already stabbed towards his chest, and the attack of the ice attribute made the surrounding temperature drop a lot in an instant, compared to Feng Jian's fire attribute before, one was extremely hot, one was extremely cold, and the two opposite extremes made Wu Hao even more helpless.

However, even if he realizes that he is more auspicious today, Wu Hao will definitely not be restrained, even if he dies, he must fight until the last moment, otherwise, he will die too without the dignity of a martial artist.

Directly stepped forward, the long sword was covered with powerful wind attribute energy, and slashed at Zhao Shen, and the two extremely powerful attacks directly collided together in the most primitive way, and in an instant, there was a huge metal impact sound, deafening, and in an instant, with the two of them as the center, the aftermath of the extremely violent air flow spread in all directions.

However, Zhao Shen seemed to have no intention of fighting with Wu Hao at all, but after confronting Wu Hao head-on with a sword, he withdrew directly, not in the slightest love of war, and Zhao Shen would not do it again.

He just created a chance for Feng Jian, although he would still be blamed by Feng Jian, but in this situation, if he let them, he might let Wu Hao escape, which is absolutely impossible, first of all, his hatred for Wu Hao will not allow such a thing to happen, and secondly, if he goes back, he and others will suffer, and in the future, he will be chased and killed by Wu Hao everywhere, like a rat crossing the street.

Therefore, even if he touched Feng Jian's moldy head, he had to be stopped from escaping.

Sure enough, Feng Jian immediately caught up, which meant that Wu Hao had no chance to escape, but even so, Feng Jian's face was still not very good-looking, and he looked very gloomy, obviously, as Zhao Shen thought, Feng Jian felt unhappy because of Zhao Shen's actions, but he also knew the situation at this time and did not say anything.

Feng Jian stared at Wu Hao, his eyes were full of depression, the other party actually put himself together, turned around and ran away, Feng Jian didn't know how to describe the feelings in his heart, but he knew that he was at a disadvantage, and running away was an understandable choice, Feng Jian couldn't mock the other party, but his heart was like holding back something, it was very uncomfortable.

The two glanced at each other, without the slightest nonsense, and jumped forward with a tacit understanding, and the fierce Yiyi sword collided together again, and the two of them were already exhausted, and the momentum and power on the sword body were only involved in a little bit, however, without using martial arts, they directly used the most basic moves, a stab, a slash, no spiritual power, directly using power, without the slightest fancy, just a duel and contest of pure power.

There was a constant sound of weapons handing over, sword body handover, and even sparks splashing, 'With each impact, both of them felt a sharp pain in their arms, and even in the end, they were numb, and both arms had lost sensation, but they still waved their arms mechanically, just relying on instinctive reactions to fight back and resist.

Finally, both of them reached the limit, without a trace of strength, the swords in their hands both flew out of their hands, both of them knelt on one knee, still staring straight at each other, their arms were trembling, and even left scarlet blood, obviously, the most primitive battle was also the most cruel, not only hurt the other party, but even their own half a catty and eight taels, they couldn't get too many benefits at all, but this kind of duel was the most painful.

To be honest, after such a long time of fighting, Feng Jian really likes this style of fighting a little in his heart, but this does not mean that he forgives Wu Hao, Wu Hao's behavior at the beginning means that he will not escape death today.

Wu Hao also stared at Feng Jian deadly, at this time his face was full of bitterness, the corners of his mouth hung this self-deprecating smile, he has always been arrogant and domineering, he didn't expect to bring himself such a situation, if the family didn't arrive, I'm afraid that I would be hated today, I really reached the limit, even if the oppression of death, it couldn't make him surge the slightest strength, at this time, the other party could easily kill himself by anyone who came over.

Feng Jian began to approach Wu Hao step by step, although the slashing moon had already taken off his hand and flew, although his arms kept dripping blood, although his chest had been stained red and soaked with blood, and even his face had become pale due to excessive blood loss, and his legs were a little trembling, but he still pressed towards Wu Hao step by step.

Wu Hao also stood up with difficulty, and walked towards Feng Jian, the two of them raised their right hands horizontally at the same time, placing them in front of them, and almost at the same time, energy of different attributes began to appear in their hands.

"The last blow!" Feng Jian was still very cold, but it was the first time he took the initiative to speak to Wu Hao, obviously, for Wu Hao's character and strength, except for the things that started before, Feng Jian still liked it very much, but there are some things that must not be touched and insulted, once the bottom line is crossed, it is endless.

Wu Hao's face was full of exhaustion, and his eyes couldn't even be opened, but he still laughed, although the smile at this time was mixed with the blood on his face, which was a little ugly, but he still smiled and turned his hand into a blade: "The last blow!"