Chapter 60: Bitter Battle

Not to mention You Xi and the others, the hunters of the two hunting villages and Wu Feng are both extremely experienced hunting veterans, and if they are so close and no abnormalities have been found, the other party is either much stronger than himself, or he is also a master who is extremely good at stubble concealment, no matter which one is not good at stubble.

Sure enough, when everyone followed the voice, six figures walked out of the shadows, all of their strength was in the four-star soul master, and the person at the head was a five-star soul master, and the aura had vaguely touched the threshold of the soul master.

Wu Feng's face was gloomy, staring at the six masks tightly, and quickly analyzing the gap between the two sides in his mind.

As a two-star soul warrior, he may be able to fight with the leader with the Yin Wind Sword Technique, and the two four-star hunters can also entangle the two masked people, so that there are still three left, counting on You Xi and his companions? In the face of absolute strength, they have no chance of winning.

"The powerhouses of the Hunter Zhuang and the Black Dragon Gang will be coming soon, how dare you show up?" The dark clouds pressed down, and Wu Feng said in a deep voice, since he couldn't fight hard, he would try his best to delay time.

"Hehe, I saw you signaling, but it won't take much time to solve a bunch of waste. The five-star soul warrior sneered, no longer giving Wu Feng a chance to delay, and rushed out first with a loud shout, and behind him, five powerful breaths followed.

"Hold on, wait for reinforcements!"

With a sinking heart, Wu Feng let out a loud shout, locking on the five-star soul warrior to rush out first. The two hunters drank violently, and the enemy did not dare to slack off at the moment, and each locked on to a target. You Xi and another three-star soul warrior looked at each other, and the next second they launched at the same time, one left and one right launched an attack on a masked man. The men of the Black Dragon Gang did not have a bad seed, and the remaining one-star and two-star soul warriors hugged tightly and rushed forward with their throats pulled.

With the loud sound of the first collision, the fierce battle broke out completely, and after a fist fight, Wu Feng continued to retreat with heavy steps, stepping the ground out of a deep pit before unloading the inertia, on the other hand, the five-star soul warrior only retreated half a step back.

"You're a bit strong, but that's not enough. The five-star soul warrior sneered, and there was a slight surprise in his eyes behind the mask.

The aura of the two-star soul warrior suddenly erupted, and Wu Feng also replied coldly: "What now?"

Seeing that Wu Feng used his soul power only after making one move, the five-star soul warrior suddenly became angry, "Even a two-star dare to look down on me?

With an angry shout, the breath was stronger, and the coercion was stronger, the five-star soul warrior rushed out, stretched out two fingers between his arms to lock on Wu Feng, and the powerful soul power condensed an illusory sword blade on the fingertips, tearing the air and exuding a compelling chill.

"Cold Sword Finger!"

His eyes sank again, his sword eyebrows frowned again, and he shouted Wu Feng to meet the enemy head-on, his fists clenched as he ranched, and Dasheng's gray light shrouded his entire right arm, and in the next second, a rock-like heavy fist roared out, squeezing the air into a muffled sound.

"Earthquake Mountain Fist!"

A fist and a finger collided fiercely, and a terrifying wave of anger erupted. Wu Feng flew upside down, but stabilized his center of gravity before landing.

Kneeling on one knee, Wu Feng hurriedly glanced at the two hunters who had not fallen into disadvantage, but the others had already begun to fall into a state of decline, so I was afraid that they would not be able to wait for the arrival of reinforcements.

"If you are a four-star soul warrior, I will definitely lose this move, but unfortunately, you are too far behind. The five-star soul warrior sneered, and the soul power on his fingers surged again.

The thief captured the king first, and slowly pulled the black blade out of his back, Wu Feng's eyes were gloomy to the limit. The calm sea is about to erupt into a sky-high tsunami because of the approaching storm.

"Hopefully you'll be able to laugh a little bit!"

The black blade hung down to the ground, and the corners of Wu Feng's mouth pouted with a familiar arc, and the moment the arc disappeared, he knelt on one knee like a cheetah lurking in the grass, rushing towards the prey, passing an old tree with a broken waist, stepping and relaying, raising the black blade of the magic light high above his head, and slashing down at the ground, the black and red magic light suddenly roared out, like a gust of wind.

"Yin Wind Knife Technique!"

Feeling the extreme danger, the face of the five-star soul warrior hidden under the mask couldn't help twitching, and in the next second, each hand stretched out two fingers and shot quickly, one after another sword qi flew towards the air, and then stepped on the ground and soared, raising one arm straight, two fingers to open the way, and the whole person vaguely turned into a giant cold sword.

"Cold sword rain!

On one side was the black and red wind, and on the other side was the dense sword qi and the giant cold sword, the strong aura distracted everyone in the fierce battle, and the wind formed by the black and red demon light shattered the sword qi one by one, and after colliding with the giant cold sword, a landslide and ground cracking broke out, and the loud sound was deafening.

The air wave swept fiercely, and Wu Feng was shocked before he landed, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, but the situation of the five-star soul warrior was even worse, the giant cold sword was gone, and he covered his fingers with his body dripping with blood, and two half-amputated fingers fell on the ground.

The master has made a move, and the victory or defeat is often only in an instant, taking advantage of the illness to kill people, Wu Feng endured the weakness and raised the knife again, however, a strong aura came from the side, and the group of one-star and two-star soul warriors who turned out to be the Black Dragon Gang finally couldn't parry, so that one of the four-star soul warriors freed his hand.

"Wu Feng be careful!"

You Xi shouted, wanting to help, but he couldn't get rid of the other party's attack at all. The two hunters were also shocked, but they were also tightly entangled by their opponents and couldn't be separated.

"Bastard!"

Wu Feng scolded secretly, his face sank to the limit, after performing the Yin Wind Knife Technique, the soul power reserves in his body had been exhausted, and the next second he gave up the five-star soul warrior who had broken his finger, a fierce energy suddenly surged out of his eyes, and then he changed his direction and raised his knife to slash at the four-star soul warrior who came to kill, there was no soul power, only a powerful roar.

The black blade slashed heavily on the fist wrapped in soul power, and the loud bang broke out again, and Wu Feng spewed out a mouthful of blood mist, breaking several old trees and smashing them to the ground.

The sleeves of the four-star soul warrior were long gone, and there was a blood stain on his bare arm, and the corners of his eyes forced a strong murderous aura out of shock, and he locked on Wu Feng again and rushed away.

If Wu Feng remained in his heyday, this knife would either be dead or injured, but this is if, looking at the four-star soul warrior who rushed again, he gritted his teeth and struggled to get up, but the soles of his feet slipped and fell to the ground again, using the Yin Wind Knife Technique to fight the five-star soul warrior, and then slamming the full force of the four-star soul warrior in a weak state, he was no longer able to fight again.

"Brother Wu Feng!"

The two hunters roared loudly, but they were severely injured because of their distraction, and the two clouds of blood mist suddenly dispersed in mid-air. The corners of You Xi's mouth were already covered with blood, and at this time, his eyes were as red as this bloodstain, however, even though he was anxious and hateful, he only had the ability to parry under the strong attack of his opponent and had no power to fight back. As for the rest of the Black Dragon Gang, they fell earlier than Wu Feng, some had already closed their eyes, and some were still breathing.

"Kill him!" At this time, the five-star soul warrior had already calmed down from the severe pain, and his anger was filled with endless murderous and ruthless.

Hearing the leader's angry shout, the four-star soul warrior supported his left leg, threw his right leg back high, and kicked Wu Feng who was lying on the ground in the next second.

A huge rock was smashed into rubble, Wu Feng struggled to crawl out of the ruins, a muffled snort, the blood foam in his mouth was like rain drops under the eaves, forming a small pool of blood on the ground, but in the eyes that were forced to rise, there was no trace of decadence, on the contrary, it was full of unyielding and anger.

Briefly touching Wu Feng's gaze, the four-star soul warrior suddenly struck a stir for some reason, but, in the next second, the ruthlessness in his distracted eyes swelled up again.

"I'd like to see how hard your bones are!"

Another kick, Wu Feng curled his body and knocked the ruins apart, mud and sand covered the sky, rubble flew sideways, and then slid out of the ground for more than ten meters, leaving a long blood mark, even if he had a perverted physique, his chest could not avoid collapsing, but, he smiled, smiled hideously.

"That's all you can do?"

There was a kind of fear that he couldn't be killed, and with the sarcasm coming from his mouth full of blood, the four-star soul warrior completely fell into madness and rushed forward like a mad dog.

"Lao Tzu tore you!"

Wu Feng put away the tragic drama and almost crushed his teeth and was about to make another strong move, but when he found that dozens of powerful breaths were galloping towards him, the corners of his mouth raised a relieved arc again.

"Just because you are a bunch of miscellaneous people, you dare to move Wu Feng?

With an angry shout, He Qingsong urged the strength of the one-star soul master to the limit and took the lead in killing, and before the heavy leg of the four-star soul master was about to kick Wu Feng again, he punched it away, and after He Qingsong landed, more than thirty figures followed, holding a strong bow and a simple knife, with a dark face and eyes like a torch, all of them were hunting veterans at a glance.

The masked men suddenly withdrew together, their eyes even more solemn, but for them, the nightmare was not over, and another angry shout followed.

"The Black Dragon Gang is here, don't be rampant!"

Before the voice fell, another wave of people came, as many as sixty people, the leader completely dispersed the aura of the two-star soul master, and when he saw the tragic situation of You Xi and the others, the strong aura surged again because of anger, and his cold gaze swept over the black masks one by one, and finally fell on the five-star soul master who was the leader.

"The idea is hard, withdraw!"

Not to mention that the other party has a lot of reinforcements, even the two soul masters are not something they can compete with, the five-star soul warrior was terrified and took the lead in escaping, and the rest of the people fled with the tail, but they took pity on the four-star soul warrior who was punched by He Qingsong, and he was unable to escape, and finally bit the poison sac between his teeth.

As his spirit relaxed, his body could no longer resist the endless weakness, Wu Feng only felt his eyes black and dizzy, but before he fell, he heard the sound of He Qingsong ordering to chase and kill.

"Zhuang ...... Owner, poor Kou Mo chase!"

Looking into the depths with indignation, He Qingsong hated his teeth to cancel the order, and then hurriedly turned around with an anxious face.

"Wu Feng! Wu Feng ......"