Um?

Just as Tan Buli and his wife attacked with their hands at the same time, Liu Feng felt that his whole body was locked by an unexplained aura, which made him feel like he was trapped in a quagmire.

No, it’s not just about falling into a quagmire, but about being surrounded by sticky blood.

"It turns out that the real blood sacrifice sword has a mental attack!" Liu Feng gritted his teeth suddenly. Just as the two of his hand swords almost touched his body, he suddenly twisted and used centrifugal force to avoid a fatal blow.

Hollo!

The two of them wiped Liu Feng's body, tearing open two almost connected gaps on his chest and back, and two bright red blood lines burst out.

"Feng, Brother Feng is injured!" Yang Shiwen, who was standing next to the off-road vehicle, clenched her small fists nervously.

"It's so amazing. It can actually hurt Lord Hell. These two old guys are really damn!" The off-road vehicle driver raised his hand and thrashed the front hood with force.

It was not over yet. Tan Buli and his wife raised their right hands at the same time, and a strange force emerged out of thin air, which actually caused two wounds on Liu Feng to continue shooting out two blood lines.

The two blood lines magically surrounded Tan Buli and his wife's palms, like two blood-colored bracelets.

This is the power of Hunyuan Qi. It can not only hurt people from the air, but also be completely controllable.

"The smell of blood is so good. The more the master's blood is, the more it is a big tonic for us!"

"Liu Feng, do you know how powerful our Blood Sacrifice is? Your blood is so delicious. If you kill you, even if you can't improve all of us and our husbands, at least it can make our husbands have some progress in strength!"

Tan Buli and his wife said proudly, and opened their mouths and sucked them suddenly.

The blood thread surrounding the hands of the two of them was actually sucked into their mouths, and they looked intoxicated.

Crack!

Liu Feng clenched his fists suddenly, and a series of crisp sounds suddenly appeared at the joints, "It's indeed an evil skill. My master once told me that he didn't find you in time back then, otherwise you would have become a loess. Today, I will do this for the master."

"Boy, who is your master? He must be very powerful if he can train a disciple like you, right?"

"Since that's the case, after killing you, we'll go find your master. Before killing you, tell me, who is your master?"

Tan Buli and his wife asked with a smile.

"Listen, my master is..."

Liu Feng moved forward step by step and said loudly: "My master is, Su...hao...ran!"

What?!

After hearing the three words Su Haoran, Tan Buli and his wife seemed to be in a bad mood and suddenly their bodies became stiff.

These three words seem to be a spell, a spell that makes all the top masters in the martial arts world frightened to talk about it.

boom!

When Liu Feng roared out his master's name, a terrifying airflow burst out with his loud shout.

This is Wudang Qigong, and the terrifying skill thumped on Tan Buli's chest with a bang.

Ah puff!

Tan Buli was blown away by blood. The clothes on his chest were shattered, his back was arched back, and large pieces of cloth shavings were also blown away from his vest.

"Damn it, it's Wudang Qigong. Old man, you must hold on." Mrs. Tan turned around suddenly and rushed towards her wife.

"You old man can't stand it, not only him, but you." Liu Feng also rushed forward. The ruler-long scimitar on his right hand drew a brilliant sword light, and a deep bone-visible wound was cut on Mrs. Tan's back.

ah……

Mrs. Tan, who was caught in the knife, screamed and fell to the point of falling. Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng blasted out another Wudang Qigong, and a terrifying airflow hit the back of Mrs. Tan's head.

Now Liu Feng's use of Wudang Qigong is much more powerful than when he first learned this magical skill in Zizhulin. Mrs. Tan, who was hit, didn't have time to let out the last scream and was directly shocked to death on the spot.

"My wife!" Tan Buli, who was vomiting blood from a big mouth, tried his best to stabilize his body, and flew towards Mrs. Tan's body with red eyes.

"Stop calling, I'll send you to meet her." Liu Feng held up his sword and greeted Tan Buli.

Swish swish swish swish!

This time, Liu Feng took action without reservation. He swung more than a dozen swords in almost a second, and the sword went straight to his opponent's chest, throat, abdomen, and swords all rushed to kill people.

"Whose sword is faster than anyone else? My sword is also awesome. I'm fighting with you!"

There was also a short knife in Tan Buli's hand at this time. He held the knife in both hands and fought with Liu Feng.

The two swords fought each other, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Swish!

After the two of them had a fifteen-slashing knife, the knife they held was flying out of their hands at the same time.

"Liu Feng, if you kill my wife, I must take revenge!"

"Idiot, go to death!"

Bang!

Liu Feng and Tan Buli were both extremely murderous at this time. After the knife was released, the two of them had their palms at the same time, and their palms were facing each other, which shocked the fields. With the feet of the two, a large area of ​​smoke and dust rose up, and then the energy that was stimulated by the two people was blowing away to the surroundings.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Then, the two of them fists and palms intertwined and banged each other.

At this point, whether it is Liu Feng or Tan Buli, they almost only attack but not defend, and they almost completely fight with injuries.

Liu Feng's fist left terrifying fist marks on Tan Buli's chest and chest again and again, causing him to cough up blood.

Tan Buli also smashed Liu Feng's clothes on his chest and shoulders into pieces of cloth.

The two fought each other for nearly half a minute without paying attention to the cost before each taking two steps back.

Huh!

Tan Buli gasped heavily, then waved his palm again, "For the last move, Liu Feng, look at me to kill a bloody palm! Either you die, or I die!"

Liu Feng gritted his teeth and also stepped forward, raising his palm lightly, looking at it as if he was very casually slapped forward.

snort!

Tan Buli's distorted face showed a hint of disdain at this moment. Liu Feng's palm power was so light that it made Tan Buli feel that Liu Feng had completely lost his power.

However, when the two of them faced each other, Tan Buli's face changed drastically.

"Thirty-six. Big Palm Style!" At the same time, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Liu Feng's eyes.

Bang!

The moment the two palms met, Liu Feng's palm power burst out, as fierce as a flood that broke into a dam.

Of course, Tan Buli's palm power was not weak either. Liu Feng felt his whole arm numb, and his body involuntarily took a step back half a step back.

However, although Liu Feng was retreating, a look of pride appeared on his pale face, "Tan Buli, you are really strong. If you don't die after this palm, then I will admit it."

Bang!

While Liu Feng said this, a new palm force suddenly burst out from Tan Buli's palm again, and this palm force seemed to be even more terrifying than the power that Liu Feng had shown when he directly faced him with his palm.

Well!

The appearance of the second palm force shocked Tan Buli and took a step back.

Bang!

Immediately afterwards, the third palm force appeared, and at this moment, Tan Buli's entire arm's sleeve shattered.

Bang!

Then the fourth palm force appeared, the flesh on Tan Buli's shoulder collapsed, and a large piece of blood flew out of wine. Bang!

The fifth palm force appeared, and Tan Buli spewed out a mouthful of blood with a whistle sound in his chest. No, not only did he vomit blood, but his nostrils, ear piercings, and corners of his eyes were bleeding out, and even his whole life was not left.

thump!

In the end, Tan Buli's not strong body fell to the ground.

call!

Liu Feng finally took a relaxed deep breath, then looked at his right hand, which had already collapsed, and murmured to himself: "Although my skills are above Liang Bufan, the use of the thirty-sixth palm style is still not as good as him. I can only use the five-level palm power now, and he can play the sixth level. Haha! The thirty-sixth palm style, I really don't know if I can practice the ultimate thirty-sixth gravity in this life."

thump!

After saying this, Liu Feng also fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Feng, how are you doing? You're fine, right?"

Yang Shiwen quickly ran to Liu Feng's side, squatted down and held his shoulder, and said nervously: "Are you seriously injured? Is there any danger? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Boss, Lord Hell, how are you?" The off-road vehicle driver also ran over.

Liu Feng shook his head and said, "It's okay, get in the car, hurry up and go to our base."

With the help of Yang Shiwen and the driver, Liu Feng returned to the car, and then the off-road vehicle continued to move forward.

When the car left, another figure came out in the vast grassland.

This is still an oriental man, a yellow-skinned old man with an iron crutch on his hand.

"Liu Feng, this kid is my prey this time!"
To be continued...