Chapter 140: Wu Feng VS Silver-Haired Man (2)

Wu Feng pursed his lips and asked, "Oh, then how are you going to teach me?"

The corners of the silver-haired man's mouth curled, and he said gloomily, "Hit, hit until you become a pig's head." ”

Wu Feng looked at the silver-haired man, only to see that he showed one of the tiger teeth, which was still flashing with a few cold lights, coupled with that cold face, and creepy words, which made Wu Feng, as a listener, tremble unconsciously.

Wu Feng said, "I've already won, you can't cheat!"

The silver-haired man laughed, "I just said that I would be hung with blood, but you couldn't do it. ”

No matter what happens, sit back and die? That's an idiot. That kind of thing is not something that Wu Feng would do, even if he wants to die, he must first make the killer pay some price.

Wu Feng, who has always adhered to the principle of "striking first is strong", it is still quite important to seize the opportunity, so he made a detour behind the silver-haired man, and with a wave of his arm, a blue diamond-shaped true qi split out and ran towards the silver-haired man's back.

The silver-haired man turned around and pushed his right hand forward, and the black qi formed a barrier, easily blocking it.

Wu Feng's body changed, his figure flashed, appearing from all different angles, the dagger continued to cut out the blue flame true qi, under the cover of the flame true qi, Wu Feng's eyes narrowed, and the electric shot shot in front of the silver-haired man, using eight layers of strength throughout his body, stabbing out violently, a substantial long sword of about one meter can be seen on the dagger, the long sword is burning with blue flames, and the blue lightning can also be seen flashing out of the flames.

But for some reason, the silver-haired man maintained his original posture, still standing there, as if he was confident, he didn't dodge, he chuckled in his heart, and immediately quickly condensed his internal force on his left hand, just in case.

Just when the tip of the long sword was about four or five centimeters away from the silver-haired man's chest, Wu Feng only felt as if his hand had reached into the water, and there were bursts of tingling sensations from the hand that reached in, and his left hand immediately burst out, and his right hand used his strength to pull out his arm and withdraw a few feet away.

The silver-haired man's eyebrows faintly revealed a cold and arrogant aura, his cold gaze swept over Wu Feng's body, he looked at Wu Feng with some appreciation, and said arrogantly, "Tsk! I didn't expect you to escape, it's very good, witty and resolute, make good use of scheming, and leave some back hands, just in case." ”

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the void in front of him, and actually grabbed a silver and black bead to come out, the bead was very ordinary, there were no carvings, it was round, and the scene was as weird as him.

I fought with the man in black yesterday, and I was not surprised by some strange moves, but at this time, Wu Feng's eyes were still wide, a little incredulous, why didn't he see it when he attacked just now? Why was it hidden in the air?

Wu Feng said secretly, "Why is this immortal cultivator so perverted? ”

The silver-haired man said, "It was just a small fight just now, but now the show has begun." ”

The silver-haired man shook his right hand, and a fist-sized silver rune paper appeared, sandwiched between his index finger and middle finger, and suddenly, the silver rune paper flashed with a subtle silver light, and a strange cursive script was drawn on it, and the black ink seemed to be alive.

In the blink of an eye, the silver rune paper flew towards Wu Feng, bringing a burst of cold airflow.

Wu Feng only felt that there was a cold wind coming, and with the experience of fighting the man in black, he didn't want to do useless work, and he was not in a hurry, he clenched his fist, and the blue light flashed out on his fist, and with one punch, he slammed into the silver rune paper, and his body floated back several meters.

After the silver rune paper exploded with a bang, several arm-thick ice picks flew out, which was a bit unexpected, and he hurriedly raised his left hand and pushed forward, and the ice pick stabbed on the blue air cover, and in a moment, it turned into a puddle of flowing water.

The man saw that a piece of silver rune paper seemed to have no effect, and his two hands flickered, as if by magic, and a piece of fiery red rune paper was pasted on each finger, and his divine sense quickly condensed on the rune paper, and then the two hands were thrown to both sides, and ten rune papers floated in the air, and the font on it was red.

Wu Feng's face changed, and he saw the fiery red rune paper flying towards him, and in the process of flying, the fiery red rune paper burned violently, like a burning firebird with bright red seal inscriptions all over his body, and a stream of hot breath scorched the grass that flew over, and as soon as he touched the bamboo, the bamboo burned, and in a moment the bamboo was burned to ashes and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Shui Qianru's pranayama was almost over, at least there was no feeling of tightness in her chest, she regained some strength in her body, felt the hot breath, opened her eyes, saw this scene, and shouted worriedly, "Be careful!"

Wu Feng originally thought that there would be tongues of fire, but he didn't want to fight hard, so he immediately used his shadow to hide to the side.

"Huh?" I didn't think that the burning firebird was still flying, but the direction was running towards Shui Qianru.

"Despicable!" Wu Feng's figure flashed, blocking the castration of the firebird, his hands were clenched into fists, the internal force was concentrated in the fist, one punch after another was far away, one punch was faster than a punch, and the true qi in the shape of a fist continued to bombard the firebird, but it was useless, but the flames on the firebird's body became sparse.

The silver-haired man whispered, "Fire Cloud Array." ”

In the blink of an eye, with a few sounds of "whoosh...", the firebird quickly rotated around Wu Feng and suddenly increased in a circle, forming a large fire mass to enclose Wu Feng inside.

"Ah......" Shui Qianru was taken aback, she couldn't imagine that the silver-haired man was so despicable, he actually used himself as a bait and deliberately let Wu Feng fall into it.

Thinking of the picture of Zhang Yan being killed by He Gang just now, his head was in a different place, and a skull rolled in front of her eyes, she will never forget that kind of dead eyes, although He Gang is dead, forget it is a justice for Zhang Yan, but in order to save her, he was caught in a bitter battle, if he also ......

Thinking of this, Shui Qianru didn't dare to think about it, she could only pray silently for Wu Feng now, although it was useless to know Lu Dao, but she didn't know what else Lu Dao could do, her heart was entangled in pain, tears crossed her cheeks, and flowed down again.

"I hope he'll be fine, and God willing. ”

Shui Qianru closed her eyes, clasped her hands with ten fingers, put them on her chest, prayed in her heart, and then slowly raised her pretty face, opened her eyes, looked at the sky that was already a little cloudy, and sighed softly.

Looking from the inside, it was like a cloud of fire, a heat wave hit, as if falling into the fire kang, the clothes on the body were also burned in a few places, and there was a trace of burning pain on the skin of the whole body, and the internal force was quickly mobilized to condense the internal force on the surface of the body.

In addition, he also divided some internal forces to protect his clothes, Wu Feng didn't want to wear a beggar outfit after the fight, and there was a woman next to him to watch, if he dressed like that, not to mention the shame, wouldn't that be gone?