in the cargo hold.

The silver-haired young man couldn't help but smile on his handsome face when he saw that Wu Feng was the only one facing him.

From Wu Feng's direction, this smile was like ice water dripping from a crack in the glacier, slowly flowing on the ice surface, allowing the cold to spread.

"Where did you hide her?" The silver-haired young man was not in a hurry to kill Wu Feng, his sharp eyes shot around, and he asked calmly.

Wu Feng had no fear on his face, and replied calmly: "If you ask me, you might as well find it yourself." ”

"Hehe, you are bold, a mere Gang Qi Realm martial artist, you dare to talk to me like this, but you are a little bold. The silver-haired young man gently rolled up his sleeves, and black light flowed from his white, slightly dry hands, as if ink was oozing from his palms.

Wu Feng knew that this silver-haired young man should have cultivated some kind of condensation type combat technique, which could integrate a certain element in the universe into his own Gang Qi, thereby increasing the strength of Gang Qi or attaching some special effect to Gang Qi.

It can be said that these kinds of combat skills are extremely powerful.

"What nonsense, come if you want to come. Wu Feng's tone was bland and provocative, and the angrier the opponent, the easier it was for him to find flaws.

This tone made the silver-haired young man's eyes suddenly sharpen, like a big knife Huo Ran turned the back of the knife into a blade, and the cold light shone.

"I've seen a lot of people who aren't afraid of death, but it's the first time I've seen someone so anxious to die. As soon as the silver-haired young man's voice fell, his body seemed to be weightless, and he slowly floated into the air, with one arm, like Jesus who opened his arms to embrace Shijie, "Then I will fulfill you!"

With a "boom", a surging black light flame suddenly rose on his body, several times larger than his body, and the black light flame surged wildly on his body, and his back stretched out like black tentacles, revealing a majestic aura.

It was like a raging tsunami, the qi around his body was surging endlessly, and Wu Feng not far away was like a flat boat floating before the tsunami, which could be destroyed at any time.

From that majestic aura alone, Wu Feng had been completely submerged.

At this time, compared with Wu Feng, he was more like a violent god and an ordinary person, and he could wipe out Wu Feng with a snap of his fingers.

Wu Feng gritted his teeth, although he was almost unable to stand up because he was blown by the strong Gang Qi, but he was fearless and did not take a step back.

"Die!!" The silver-haired young man suddenly stretched out his right arm and raised it high, the black lightning on his right arm surrounded him like an electric snake, and during the period of powerful energy storage, he raised his hand and destroyed the world.

Call!

With a palm split, a black flame of light with lightning mixed with a majestic qi smashed towards Wu Feng with the momentum that swept the heavens and the earth, and before it reached Wu Feng, the strong impact pressure had already made the solid bulkhead of the train "click" burst out of countless cracks, electric wires danced, pipes collapsed, and could disintegrate at any time.

This is his true strength, maybe not all, but it has far surpassed all the Gangqi Realm martial artists, and compared with the Gangqi Realm martial artists, it is a qualitative leap, and he is like a god in every move.

This is the strength of an innate martial artist!

Wu Feng was as fragile in front of him as a piece of paper in front of a raging flame.

At the moment when the silver-haired young man waved his hand, Wu Feng also began to move, he knew that he would never be able to withstand the other party's blow, even a casual blow was enough to kill himself, although his body speed was not as fast as the other party, but his eyes had already seen his movements clearly.

As soon as the attack began, he reacted immediately, his legs slightly bent, his body curled up, and his whole body was wrapped in qi, and then it shot out like a cannonball.

The black light flame and Wu Feng made contact in an instant, but Wu Feng suddenly performed the "Star Swallowing Step" again at this moment, his body flipped, and he jumped up with one foot, and the "swish" Xiangshang limped, rushed to the top of the train, and smashed it out with a punch.

This punch used his extreme strength, and the force of six thousand kilograms smashed up blatantly, accompanied by the huge oppressive force caused by the black light flame, and exploded the top of the train at once, and the rear half of the cargo compartment of the train was separated from the front half of the passenger cabin where the silver-haired young man was stationing, and at the same time one end was facing up and one section was facing down.

"Boom!!"

With an explosion, the black flame of light passed by Wu Feng's side, and exploded in the tail of the cargo hold behind him, and the entire cargo hold instantly exploded like a dilapidated thatched hut encountering a super typhoon, turning into metal fragments and being exploded, splashing in all directions, and bursting into a dazzling flame in the night sky.

In this short moment, Wu Feng's whole person rushed out of the cargo hold, and at the same time, he pulled out Lan Yin from the mezzanine at the upper end of the cargo hold, and suddenly kicked on the cargo hold fragments, because of the force of his glare, the entire remaining cargo hold rotated in the air.

"Afterimage!" paused in the air for a short time, and Wu Feng broke off.

The afterimage had already interfered with the main control system at this moment, and the silver-haired young man was just about to split out another black light flame, intending to beat Wu Feng, who was dragging Lan Yin in the air, into powder, but the cabin part where he was standing suddenly accelerated forward, and the sudden inertia made his body shake, and he was almost thrown out, he immediately grabbed the bulkhead, and at the same time, an alloy door in front of him also fell suddenly.

The silver-haired young man was locked in the cabin part for a moment, and sped away, while the cargo hold where Wu Feng was located, which had been blown up and only the remains remained, quickly fell.

"Bang!"

In less than two seconds, the alloy door was blown up by the black light flame of the silver-haired youth, but at this time, the cabin had already galloped out, nearly a hundred meters away from the falling cargo hold.

The train was divided into two sections, with the passenger cabin moving rapidly and the cargo compartment spinning and falling in the air.

Wu Feng pulled Lan Yin and took out the parachute that he had taken out in the cabin when he escaped, and the two umbrella-shaped propellers rotated up and down, producing a reversal of the airflow, making the two of them float steadily in the air and descend slowly.

The silver-haired young man stood in the cabin part, looking at Wu Feng with cold eyes and Wu Feng, who was holding a parachute in one hand and Lan Yin in the other, both of them looked at each other with cold eyes, and the silver-haired young man was even more gloomy and angry.

Wu Feng wanted to raise his hand and make a move towards him, but he couldn't make a move, so he showed a deep smile and told him with a smile that although you are strong, you still lose.

The true strength of the silver-haired young man was far more than that of Wu Feng dozens of times, just like the comparison between the moon and the stars, the two went head-to-head, and Wu Feng was invincible.

But he still managed to escape, and he also took Lan Yin with him.

Seeing this, the silver-haired young man's face became even more gloomy, but soon he raised his chin, and a haughty smile appeared on his sculptural cheeks, "There will be a time later!" he told Wu Feng with his mouth.

Wu Feng shrugged his shoulders, and when he didn't see it, he controlled the parachute and slowly fell towards the ground.