Liu Feng remained motionless, stepped on the T-shaped step, with his hands forward and up and down, and stood firm in the three-body posture of Xingyiquan.

Facing the world's second killer Pierev, Liu Feng is more serious than facing Indra.

Pierev's steps suddenly accelerated, and his figure flashed and came to Liu Feng.

call!

A simple and rough straight punch was smashed out. Before the fist arrived, the strong wind had already blown Liu Feng's collar in the camouflage uniform was floating backwards.

"It's good." Liu Feng bowed his front leg, kicked his back leg, and put his waist and horse together, and punched him with a knockout punch.

Bang!

The two of them faced each other and then retreated backwards at the same time.

Unlike other duel situations, the two of them did not choose to continue rushing towards each other after retreating, but continued to retreat, and each took out their pistols during the retreat.

Bang bang bang bang...

The bullets on both sides were almost at the same time and at the same frequency. In less than a second, Liu Feng fired six shots, and Pierev also fired six shots.

Liu Feng was flying backwards and changed directions constantly. One bullet flew past his left side, and another bullet broke a gap on his right arm's sleeve, and another bullet flew over the helmet on his head.

It can be seen from this that the strength of Pierev, the world's second killer, is absolutely unparalleled.

What's even more exaggerated is that in the air between the two, three dazzling flames burst into succession, which were caused by the collision of bullets.

After six shots, the two disappeared at the same time.

"King of Hell, you have indeed made progress. If it were when we first met two years ago, at least a blood hole would appear on your body now." Pierev's voice sounded, but it was just a word, but his voice changed five times.

"Pierev, you are very strong, but I feel that you have no room for improvement. What a pity." Liu Feng's voice also sounded, and the same voice was erratic.

Bang bang bang bang...

Five seconds later, the two appeared almost at the same time, and each shot six times at each other.

When firing these six shots, Liu Feng kept stepping forward, his eyes tightly locking Pierev. Similarly, Pierev did the same.

Between the two, the bullets were facing each other, and a dazzling fire broke out.

"King of Hell, now your strength is indeed worthy of the dark ruler in your hands. Unfortunately, you are not my opponent."

"You spoke to me like this two years ago with confidence, but today, you are just arrogant!"

While the two of them were talking, six bullets had been fired.

At this time, the two were less than five meters apart. If they continued to shoot, even if they had good shooting skills, they would have to fight to the death. So Pierrev suddenly kicked under his feet and his body stepped back with a bang.

However, Liu Feng did not play according to common sense. When Pierev retreated, he could not see his feet exerting force, but his figure flew forward and rushed six or seven meters away.

That's right, he did not retreat but advanced, and because he used the method of instinctively exerting force to advance, he immediately pulled the distance from Pierev, who had retreated with all his strength.

Bang bang bang bang!

Liu Feng could see clearly, and Pierev's eyes suddenly narrowed, but neither of them hesitated at this time and continued to pull the trigger.

At this time, the two were only a little over four meters apart. If they wanted to play the bullet-versus bullet game, even if they were both top experts, they would not be able to do it.

The only thing that was thankful was that when it reached this level, the dark ruler in Liu Feng's hand still had six bullets, and Pierev's pistol was only two bullets left.

Unfortunately, one of Pierev's two bullets was the first to hit the outside of Liu Feng's left leg. Even if Liu Feng's martial arts reached the level of transformation, he would still be injured if he was hit by a bullet, and it would be very painful.

Because Liu Feng was shot first, the speed would inevitably slow down. After avoiding Liu Feng's three consecutive shots, Pierev finally opened the distance with Liu Feng, then turned around and jumped to the back of a big tree.

However, just as Pierev turned around, gunfire sounded again behind him.

Bang bang bang bang...

Liu Feng shot all the last three bullets, one hit Pierev's back, one hit his left calf, and one hit Pierev's butt.

"Fataya!" Pierev cursed in pain, his feet softened, and he half knelt on the ground.

Unfortunately, Pierev was also wearing a bulletproof vest, so the fatal shot did not hurt him at all.

Immediately afterwards, the second made a muscle tightening action at the same time.

At Liu Feng's thigh, a bloodline rushed out accompanied by a half-inch-long warhead.

Pierev was a little miserable. He was hit by the bullets of the Dark Ruler. Through perfect muscle control, he squeezed out a string of small steel balls from his buttocks and calfs. Not only did he fail to stop the bleeding immediately, but he made the wound bigger.

"Sixteen bullets, you have modified the Dark Ruler." Pierev suddenly turned around, and fire was about to spurt out of his eyes.

"Well, it was originally supposed to be twelve bullets, but later, a master of firearms from my subordinates helped me make some modifications." Liu Feng put away the dark ruler and said with a smile: "Next, compare guns, or punches, or other weapons?"

"Just like fists and feet, I can kill you with my fists." Pierev did not dare to seep blood in the wound, and he exerted force under his feet and rushed towards Liu Fengfei.

At this time, Liu Feng calmed down, his body slightly sinks, and his right fist is closed at his waist. He knew that the world's second killer was going to fight to the death, and at the same time he was also ready to decide the outcome.

call!

The two of them punched almost at the same time. Liu Feng made the seventh style of Buddha's fist, the boxing furnace. Pierev, which was still a simple and rough straight punch, and this time he used the left fist.

Bang...click!

This time, the punching sounded like a thunder sound on the ground. And when Liu Feng used the strongest attack, he was shocked to retreat seven or eight meters away. What made Liu Feng himself even more unbelievable was that there was a crack sound of bone breaking from his forearm.

That's right, Liu Feng's right arm bone was traumatized. Although it was not directly disconnected, it also formed a hidden bone fracture.

In contrast, Pierev's skin in his left fist was also shattered, but no blood was rolled out.

"So that's it. Your left hand is a robotic arm!" Liu Feng stared at Pierev's fist, and from the crack of his fist, he actually saw the metallic luster inside.

Pull it!

Pierev simply tore off the fake skin on his left fist. The sophisticated mechanical arms inside were like human bones, and slightly thicker than normal bones.

"Yes, my robotic arm cost 30 million US dollars to be made by the best mechanical and nerve conduction experts in the United States." Pierev showed off his left hand, and the metal fingers moved freely, as if they were real hands. "Do you know, this is my killer move. I originally left it for Lord Chilong, who is the number one in the killer list, but I didn't expect that you Lord King of Hell tasted it first."

"Do you think you have won?" Liu Feng stood firm again and asked calmly.
Chapter completed!