Dimao's momentum was rising like a storm. At this time, several blue veins bulged on his face and kept squirming like insects.

The most terrifying thing is that when Dimaobuyn was increasing its momentum, Liu Feng felt that the ground under his feet tremble, and something seemed to be a little bit of grainy on the ground rose with Dimao's momentum.

"Liu Feng, I don't care how strong you are. After forcing me to use the strongest trump card, even if you are a monster, you will die today."

The red bloodshots in Dimao's eyes became more and more, and he said with a ferocious face: "I forced myself to eat three life-breaking pills to get three times the physical strength. Now I have reached the limit that human power can reach!"

"Three times the physical strength?"

Liu Feng was also scared. He frowned at three steps in a row and said, "You have a level of saint display, and the physical strength standard is 25. I think, you can't just have a basic strength, at least 27 or 28, right? If you have tripled, that's not..."

"Impossible, not as high as you thought! When human resources are in poverty, how can I break through the standard rules set by the world for people? Now my physical strength is 49. The reason I have to take three longevity pills is to keep my state longer. I don't plan to have my life anymore. After killing you, I will kill into the capital of Sichuan. With the strength of 49, I will kill all the Chu family."

"Go to yours!" A ruthless look flashed in Liu Feng's eyes, and a big gun suddenly appeared on his right hand, and he suddenly paused in front of him.

when!

Dimao clamped his needle with both hands, clamped the shiny spear tip, and twisted it suddenly, and the spear tip was actually twisted off by the great martial god of the Burning Corps.

Liu Feng held the broken gun and took three steps back again.

But Dimao didn't give Liu Feng a chance to slow down. He stomped his feet and rushed to Liu Feng with a loud bang.

"Go to die!"

Liu Feng used the broken gun as a whip and swung the gun bar horizontally.

when!

Dimao did not dodge or avoid it, but even pointed at it like a knife, and cut off Liu Feng's gun bar with a vertical slash.

Liu Feng took back again and two bright red blood lines collapsed from the mouth of his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Dimao followed like a shadow, pulled out six forms of running afterimages behind him, and punched Liu Feng's chest. His fist moved forward, and the terrifying fist wind made Liu Feng's clothes float backwards, making a powerful sound.

At this critical moment, Liu Feng used the eight-door golden lock technique and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Dong!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng's real body appeared behind Dimao and punched the other party in the back.

Unfortunately, Liu Feng's punch was quite solid, but he did not shake the opponent's point. Instead, he shocked half of his body and retreated backwards again.

"Haha! I have a physical strength of 49. Do you think I can win me with a little trick?" Dimao turned around and punched Liu Feng again.

Liu Feng's face was severe and his figure disappeared out of thin air again.

Dong, Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong...

Then Liu Feng kept making moves, one punch heavier than the other, and the sound of the punch became more and more fierce.

When Liu Feng punched the seventh punch, the terrifying power of the punch actually shocked Dimao to take two steps back. However, three blood lines also collapsed on Liu Feng's fist.

"I can actually beat me back. What a magical four-dimensional martial art, but it's all." Dimao's eyes were full of fierceness, and his figure suddenly became illusory, and then he appeared behind Liu Feng and punched Liu Feng's back.

No, it's not one punch, it's four punches.

Dimao's true body appeared behind Liu Feng, and a translucent Dimao appeared in front of Liu Feng, on the left and right sides. This is his saint-showing clone. Although it is not solid, the power of the move is extremely terrifying.

It is certain that if Liu Feng was to be hit by this move, he would definitely be dead and alive.

As for the eight-god golden lock technique, Liu Feng had to successfully use it to the seventh gate. At this time, even if he re-used the eight-god golden lock technique, he felt that he could not escape because the four-dimensional martial arts used by the four Dimao almost blocked the space.

Liu Feng is really in a desperate situation now.

Before the four terrifying fists hit Liu Feng, Liu Feng felt that his body was squeezed by the four fists and winds, and he was so moved that he was so excited.

But the more he faced this almost desperate situation, the calmer Liu Feng became. He had obtained the method of using the eight-god golden lock technique, but he had never been able to truly complete it. But now Liu Feng understood that if he could not successfully use it, he, the Lord King of Hell, would have to meet the real King of Hell.

Just as four fists hit Liu Feng less than an inch behind him, Liu Feng suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Um?

At this moment, Dimao's face finally changed, "Forbidden Technique! It is the eight-god golden lock technique, and it was used in full! Damn, his father Liu Xiaoxuan was also mastered at the level of the Great Martial God. How could he reach this level at the level of the Martial God?"

When Dimao yelled as if he was crazy, Liu Feng had already appeared three meters behind his real body.

The speed of completing the space jump was really too fast. In fact, when Dimao opened his mouth and spoke, Liu Feng had already completed the space jump, but Liu Feng, who appeared again, had a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. This was his use of it a little late. Although he was not really hit, he was already injured by Dimao's fist force.

Of course, after continuous use, the blood in Liu Feng's body roared and rushed, and the power of his body rose to the peak.

"Go to die!" Liu Feng waved his fist without hesitation and hit Dimao hard on the back.

Dong!

The punch hit like a drum, shaking the air around him boiling and the ground under his feet was trembling violently.

What's even more amazing is that after Liu Feng punched this punch, he automatically entered the Wuji state.

This is Liu Feng's fifth state of Wuji. With one punch, the energy and energy of the whole body are raised to the extreme, and the qi and blood of the whole body are attacking the fist.

Dimao's upper body's clothes were blown into scattered flying chips. Even if he could have a physical strength value of 49 in this short period of time, he rushed forward more than ten steps under Liu Feng's punch, and spurted out two blood lines along his nostrils.

At this time, Liu Feng, after fully exerting himself and reaching the fifth Wuji state, his body strength also increased by 2 points, reaching a terrifying 43.

However, after completing this attack, Liu Feng actually felt a sense of strength removal, as if he had shot the brick twice with all his strength.

"Haha! It's really successful!" Even though Liu Feng almost drained himself, after successfully using it, he waved his fist with excitement.

However, Dimao, who was punched by him, was obviously not seriously injured. He suddenly turned around, and countless blue veins bulged on his upper body, and a two-meter-long wolf-tooth gun appeared on his hand.

"Laugh, can you still laugh?"
Chapter completed!