Originally, the ghost hand thought that Song Feng was Song Qingshu's own son.

It is impossible to reach the height of Song Qingshu, and it is impossible to pose any threat to the theft of the door at all.

But now, the ghost hand feels that this guy in front of him looks more and more like Song Qingshu!

Whether it is facial features or talent, they are all surpassed!

"This is the powerhouse?"

"But that's it!"

Song Feng sneered and took the initiative to launch an offensive: "If this is your ability, then today, no one can save you, leave it for me!" ”

He has so many questions that he has to give himself a perfect explanation!

"Just you? Arrogant! ”

"Even if you break through the strength, what if I am one of the four powerhouses of the Thief Outside Society, how can I compare you to a hairy boy?!"

The ghost hand had a hideous face and roared angrily: "Kill! ”

Like a cheetah, he pounced on Song Feng fiercely, his fists, palms, elbows, knees, and legs all became his strongest martial attack weapons!

"That's a lot of strength!"

Song Feng was suppressed for a while, and he could only barely resist, and occasionally fought back!

After all, he hadn't learned martial arts since he was a child, and even if he became a cultivator, he was only relying on True Qi!

really competed with the ghost hand in the life and death killing technique, Song Feng was obviously at a disadvantage.

"Hehe, boy, aren't you arrogant?"

"Keep shouting, just because of your two moments, you also want to keep my ghost hands? Foolish dreams, hahaha! ”

The ghost hand pressed Song Feng and beat him, and the smile on his face became more and more crazy.

"Get out!"

Song Feng's anger from the beating rose slowly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and in the face of the ghost hand slapped again, he actually gave up his defense!

The backhand is clenched into a fist, the right arm is tight, the true qi is pouring in, and it is blasted out with all his might!

"What!"

The ghost hand didn't expect Song Feng to be so resolute, obviously shocked.

But now, it's too late to stop.

The palm of his hand fell on Song Feng's chest, and the terrifying force instantly cracked Song Feng's sternum!

"Poof!"

Song Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and flew out with a pale face.

And at the last moment before flying upside down, his fist was also unceremoniously smashed on the shoulder of the ghost hand!

Bang!

Click!

A crisp sound of broken shoulder bones sounded!

"Ahh

The ghost hand let out a miserable scream, clutched his shoulders with a hideous face, and roared angrily, "Bastard! I'll kill you!! ”

Wow!

Song Feng slammed his feet on the ground, stopped his backward figure, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said with a murderous smile: "Kill me?" Come on! ”

After saying that, he didn't give the ghost hand a chance to react, and rushed straight forward!

"It's just in time, you give me death!"

The ghost hand saw that Song Feng didn't retreat and counterattacked, and the smile on his face instantly turned hideous!

"Condensation, unity!"

I saw that the ghost hand showed a crazy smile, and his fist was clenched, and he smashed it on his chest fiercely!

"Poof!"

A mouthful of essence blood spurts out wildly!

But the complexion and aura of the ghost hand did not have this practice of self-harm, but became weak and sluggish!

On the contrary, it is stronger!

"What?!"

As soon as Song Feng rushed not far from the ghost hand, he saw the strange changes in the latter, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated without saying a word!

Damn, how did this bastard do it, how did he harm himself a little, but it became more violent?!

"Hehe, if you want to run now, is it too late?"

But the smile of the ghost hand became more and more hideous, and as soon as the words fell, his figure was like an illusion and then condensed!

appeared in front of Song Feng in an instant!

"What a speed...."

Song Feng's heart sank, and his face turned pale!

"Die!"

And at this time, the ghost hand also let out a cruel smile, and swept towards Yang Fan's shoulder with one leg!

Bang!

The terrifying force kicked Song Feng out in an instant!

There was also a subtle crunching sound in the shoulder bones, and although there were no fractures or dislocations, it was clearly injured!

"I didn't expect you kid to resist beating!"

Seeing that Song Feng was actually resisting under his full strength, the ghost hand frowned!

The killing intent in his eyes is even stronger!

If such a genius demon can't be used by thieves, then it must be eradicated as soon as possible!

"Bastard, don't harm yourself if you have the ability, fight with me with real knives and guns!"

Song Feng staggered to his feet, coughing and vomiting blood, gritting his teeth and scolding.

This Gou thing, I know that he has become fierce after self-harm, I don't know, I think he is drugged!

"Sharp teeth!"

"Go against me and steal the door, you can't be left today!"

The ghost hand stared at Song Feng coldly, the killing intent in his eyes flowed, and the next moment, the figure disappeared again!

His blow was determined to kill Song Feng!

"It's now!"

And Song Feng was obviously prepared, in the face of the sudden attack of the ghost hand, his pupils shrank, and he roared: "Slow down!" ”

Airplanes!

The eyes were instantly covered with golden light, and it was extremely strange!

Dynamic visual flow slows down!

Thrice!

This is the limit that Song Feng can reach at the moment against the powerhouse!

But even then, it was completely sufficient!

"Mountain, up!"

Song Feng clearly captured the trajectory of the ghost hand this time, and immediately gritted his teeth and shouted.

His current situation is not optimistic, because he had condensed the true qi imprint on the mountain before, which caused the true qi to dry up!

Coupled with the big battle just now, Song Feng's current true qi is not much left at all!

Swish!

The next moment, a figure rushed in front of Song Feng, and the speed was much faster than that of the ghost hand!

"What!"

When the ghost hand saw this scene, his face suddenly changed!

Only then did he notice that this man who crawled out of the cellar with Song Feng!

Unexpectedly.... has the same face as Song Feng!

"No, it's a puppet!"

When the ghost hand took a closer look and saw it clearly, his expression became even more ugly!

How can it be?

In this world, how can there be a puppet that is exactly the same as the deity and can move freely?

The most important thing is that this puppet looks like it is clearly made of copper and iron, how can it be so flexible to twist the joints!

"It's a soft copper evil Buddha .....!"

Suddenly, the ghost hand figured out a certain possibility, and instantly showed an expression of seeing a ghost!

The soft copper evil Buddha was turned into a puppet by Song Feng, no wonder his soul control secret technique just now kept failing!

Bang!

And at this time, Dashan's iron fist finally hit the ghost hand one second before the ghost hand was about to hit Song Feng!

A muffled sound came out, and the ghost hand fell to the ground heavily!

"You shameless bastard, you said you were going to go head-on, but you controlled him to attack me!"

The ghost hand spurted out a mouthful of blood and said angrily.

"What is this?"

"More shameless is yet to come!"

Song Feng sneered, and directly rushed in front of the ghost hand with his last strength!

Punch out!

Just when the ghost hand subconsciously raised his arm to resist, the corners of Song Feng's mouth suddenly rose: "Fooled!" ”

At the same time, in Song Feng's other hand, a long sword appeared at some point!

"You... You're sneaking up! ”

In the panicked gaze of the ghost hand, he stabbed it hard!