Chapter 959 Return your sword
"Ah, Liu family boy, you're looking for death."
The mutated martial saint opened his mouth and roared, and several blood threads flew out of his mouth, and at the same time, he punched Liu Qi in the chest.
Dong!
Liu Qi dared to take action, so he naturally made preparations. His other hand had already blocked his chest, and there was also a shield in his hand.
The terrifying fist force broke the shield on Liu Qi's hand with a crack, and Liu Qi's body threw it out like a kite with a broken string.
Liu Qi's last mutant martial saint was severely injured by this sword, but he did not kill this guy, but he really successfully rescued Liu Feng from the front line of life and death.
At this time, Liu Feng had already landed steadily, and the dark matter transformation stream started to absorb the energy of the second mutant martial saint he had killed.
"Congratulations to your master, your body strength reaches 23." Then, the sound of the super light brain sounded in Liu Feng's brain.
Bang!
Liu Feng clenched his fists tightly, and a crisp sound burst out between his fingers and palms.
At this time, he could not feel the pain he had suffered when he was fighting with the two mutant martial saints just now. Even when he used the Red Wave Chaos Shield to force the last mutant martial saint's punch, the impact he suffered was completely eliminated.
"Roar...Liu Feng, Liu Qi, our Michael family in Meteorite City will chase you forever."
Finally, the mutated martial saint also landed on the ground at this time. Liu Feng's big knife was still on his shoulders. Blood was flowing downwards on his chest and behind him, and even blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth and nostrils. He approached step by step and said with a grin: "I can do four-dimensional martial arts and four-dimensional technology flow equipment, and I can do it too. Even if it can't happen today, you two little kids, I will definitely kill one."
"You don't have this chance."
At this moment, Liu Feng suddenly opened his eyes. Liu Feng, whose physical strength reached 23, was as different as the mutated martial saint in his prime. He stepped forward to meet the mutated martial saint and said calmly and confidently: "Thirty seconds, if I can't kill you in thirty seconds, I will let you go with respect."
"Thirty seconds, you are arrogant. I, Michael Grandi, speak with my strength. Even if I am seriously injured, if you dare to fight me alone, I promise you will not have any chance." Grandi shouted loudly.
Liu Feng raised a sarcastic sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, brothers, listen, I will fight this trash one-on-one, no one will interfere."
Buzz!
While speaking, Liu Feng suddenly burst out. His movement was so fast that the air ten meters around him boiled, and at the same time, he punched forward.
With this punch, Liu Feng once again punched the Bajiquan furnace and used the most difficult attributes of gold in the world.
The punch was fast and fierce, and it was sharp and sharp, without any sound boom on his fist, but behind him there was a crackling sound like something was shattering and breaking.
"Air explosion!"
"Oh my god, how powerful is this punch? It actually made a sound of space shattering. Isn't this a power effect that can only be used by a mid-level martial saint?"
"Does Liu Feng still have a trump card?"
Liu Feng's punch made all the people around him scream again.
Even Mei Ruoxue and Xia Qing were shocked. Mei Ruoxue's two red lips were trembling slightly, and she said excitedly: "Senior sister, the sound of air explosion, is this the real sound of air explosion? Among my masters of the same level, I have only heard you make such sounds."
Xia Qing's eyes were flashing with excitement, and he nodded repeatedly, "That's right, it's the real air explosion sound, and it's even more obvious than the air explosion sound I made. Perhaps, his physical strength is at least not weaker than me, or perhaps he has a more terrifying skill to increase his combat power to a level that we can't imagine, or..."
Bang!
Before Xia Qing could finish speaking, the Martial Saint Michael Grandi was blown away by Liu Feng.
That's right, the mutated big guy was blown away, his arms were horizontally placed in front of his chest, and the flesh of his arms was blooming, and large pieces of blood were splattering around him.
"No, how is the gold attribute possible?"
During the flight backwards, Grandi yelled wildly: "Impossible, how can anyone in this world understand the attributes of gold? Didn't it mean that the attributes of gold? Only Bodhidharma in history has understood it?"
"What? Gold attributes?!"
"How could this happen?"
"It's so amazing. Did Liu Feng really use the gold attribute? Can't this mutant martial arts performance be incorrectly sensed?"
A gold attribute caused a scream again.
It can be seen from this that the attribute of gold is not only the power that warriors most admire and yearn for in the three-dimensional main material world, but also in the ultimate sense.
Before everyone could finish their exclamation, Liu Feng's figure had already chased to Granti and slapped his opponent in the chest.
"Go to die, stay away!" Granti's pupils suddenly stood up and turned into an oval shape. His arms placed on his chest suddenly moved upwards.
Bang!
Liu Feng slapped Granti's arm, making his arms make a crisp sound, and then slammed onto his chest.
Immediately afterwards, a loud bang came from Granti's back, and large pieces of clothing were broken into pieces.
Thirty-six. Big palm style!
The first eighteen real palms, the last eighteen virtual palms. This is the absolute mystery of the four-dimensional martial arts of the thirty-six. The Great Palm Style.
Vomit...puff!
Granty was hit and vomited blood, and her complexion was extremely decayed.
It was not over yet, Liu Feng twisted his hands and pointed out with a single point.
Wuji's finger!
Four dazzling fingers hit Granti's Toulu from front and back, causing his flesh to fly, and even his eyes were cracked.
"It's so scary, this is completely crushing the opponent."
"I feel that Liu Feng seems to be much better than the previous few days? No, he seems to be much better than when he fought against Liu Qi alone!"
"No suspense, Liu Feng won."
The onlookers exclaimed again.
Mei Ruoxue said excitedly: "The body is extremely strong and is improving at an incredible speed. She also has a variety of powerful four-dimensional martial arts, two states of Wuji, and has also understood the attributes of gold! Oh my God, if I encounter such an opponent, I might be the character who was killed instantly. I feel scared when I think about it."
There was a strong sense of fighting in Xia Qing's bright starry eyes at this moment, "He has a lot of excellent materials. I suddenly had the urge to challenge him, I really want to!"
Well!
Mei Ruoxue looked at Xia Qing beside her, her face was full of astonishment, and then murmured in a low voice: "Senior sister hasn't had such a strong fighting spirit because she saw a master of the same level for a long time, right?"
Bang!
At this moment, Liu Feng chased in again, raised his hand to grab the big knife stuck on Granti, and then he suddenly exerted force to pull the big knife out with a puff. Then a large piece of blood splattered with the big knife as the big knife was pulled out.
"Liu Qi, then, return your big knife!" After Liu Feng pulled out the knife, he swung his head back without looking back.
The big knife roared and flew in the air, and the blood on the knife quickly rotated at high speed and the centrifugal force was removed. Liu Feng raised his left foot and stepped on the edge of the big flower bed, reached out to take the big knife into his hand, and said, "Thank you! Liu Feng, hurry up and kill the garbage, and then we will continue to fight alone."
PS: Thanks to the train king Chen Lei for bidding for the monthly ticket!
Chapter completed!