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Chapter 1936 Xiang Yufeng, the return of the blood king 2

Chapter 1936 Xiang Yufeng, the Return of the King of Blood Sect 2

He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Xiang Yufeng in the rainy ground, still silent. Before Xiang Yufeng's killing, the man in black also wanted to avoid his edge, so the punch was not enough. Since the previous punch did not kill Xiang Yufeng, this punch must not be able to kill him.

Sure enough, Xiang Yufeng struggled to get up from the rainy ground the next moment, with the blood marks about to be condensed by the cold ice hanging on the corner of his lips. He stared coldly at the man in black's eyes, and suddenly vomited blood.

All the omnipotent methods in the world, whether they are speed skills, or the external edges of all these martial arts are based on the foundation of the internal energy and energy. How can the Qi Lake be as fast as lightning?

How can we use those techniques that have already obtained the wonders of heaven and earth? True Qi is the basis of martial arts. Xiang Yufeng's meridians are different from ordinary people, and the Haotian fighting spirit of practice is different from ordinary people. He is domineering and majestic. Looking at the world, he is actually an alien.

Xiang Yufeng squinted his eyes and looked at the man in black on the other end of the ground. Blood oozed down from his lips. There was a very refreshing smile on his face, and there was no timidity because of the man in black just now.

Xiang Yufeng's calm eyes were not at all frustrated, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. He watched the man in black gradually approaching the ground with the rain. He knew that when the man in black walked in front of him step by step, it was the moment when he could no longer gain an advantage in body skills with the Haotian fighting spirit.

Blood flowed down from his lips, wet his clothes, and was quickly frozen into blood frost by the cold breath in the air.

The pupils of his eyes shrank slightly. Xiang Yufeng was completely alert, rubbed the blood stains on his lips, licked his lips, and laughed Sha Ying, "I didn't expect that your fist was so hard."

Looking at the man in black who was gradually approaching, feeling the pressure filled between heaven and earth gradually suppressing his body, a trace of determination flashed across Yufeng's beautiful face. At such a tense moment, he took a deep breath, faced the rain that was coming, shook his right arm, and stepped on the melting rain, like a spirit cat stepping on the rain and electricity. His body suddenly shook and disappeared from the spot.

In the air, Xiang Yufeng's hands naturally hung slightly on both sides of his body, and flew quickly and unusually naturally with the rain, turning into a gray shadow on the ground.

Previously, he acted as a young lion fighting for his life on the ground, but turned around and left, trying his best to escape from the rain in the world, and trying to escape from the man in black. He did not feel humiliated in his heart. The warrior did not fight with his strength, but tried to use everything that could be used in his body, all for the goal of victory. Xiang Yufeng, after his amnesia, was obviously very different from before, in terms of personality and spirit. If it were in the past, he would have enjoyed the pleasure of fighting against the strong. Although it was also for victory, he would never decide everything in order to achieve his goal.

Although Xiang Yufeng chose to swim around because the man in black was unable to see him, he could still clearly feel it. A powerful, hidden power was running out of the man in black, and he was adorning himself slowly, just like the footsteps of the god of death, although it was slow, but he could never get rid of it.

The man in black stood there, standing alone, motionless, slightly narrowed his eyes. The man in black was silent and indifferent. He looked at Xiang Yufeng, just like looking at a dead person. At this time, the two finally stopped flying and chasing completely beyond the imagination of the world. They stood quietly on the ground.

"Have you run enough? If you can only do this, then I can tell you that it is very simple to beat you. I have been blind for too long, and I have lost my eyes, but I am better than you who have eyes!"

As soon as the words are finished.

The figure of the man in black disappeared from the spot, and suddenly he made three steps in the rain!

With a loud bang, a strong energy wiped the man in black and pierced into the flat ground as jade, instantly knocking the ground into a tofu-like gravel, and bricks and mud splashed everywhere!

The man in black swept his right arm and a powerful true energy wrapped around the stone chips and rain behind him, and hit him like a giant dragon!

laugh!

Blood splattered everywhere, and countless stone chips and rain hit the wall next to the ground like arrows, marking several traces.

It was still the same as when the two previous fights. Xiang Yufeng's blood-colored sword energy was impossible to hit the man in black like a fairy or charm. He had a mysterious figure in a small inch. His murderous intent showed his sharpness and weakly broke the air beside the man in black's cheek, hissing. It was futile.

The man in black had already rushed over again. This was a real punch. The man in black never left any backhand. The fist as dark as coal was pressing over all the black in the rain. It shone with a black light that should not be found in the world, and it blasted towards Xiang Yufeng's chest.

It seemed that the man in black had already gathered all the true energy in his body like a sea on this punch. If he had this punch in his heart, even if Xiang Yufeng had the most exquisite true energy protection in the world, he would only be hit and smashed.

At this moment, the blood-colored sword energy in Xiang Yufeng's hand took off and roared through the rainwater sky.

Facing the fist shining with black light, he roared shrillly, and his whole body began to tremble violently. His palms were extremely clumsy and slowly hitting the man in black at a distance of three feet!

Slowness is just a feeling, but in fact, the palm contains all the energy that Xiang Yufeng can force out in this life. It is too solemn, and the qualityless energy actually gives off a sense of quality, as if it is weight, making his palm begin to tremble in the rain.

His people were trembling, their faces were extremely pale, but their eyes were extremely bright.

The sword energy in Xiang Yufeng's hand could not hit the body of the man in black, let alone the palm, not to mention his palm was still a little far from the man in black, and the man in black's murderous fist was almost touching his clothes.

However, a sharp sound sounded from Xiang Yufeng's palm, like a devil trying to tear the disguise of the human body outside, emerged from the fleshy clothes, and a clear and sharp energy that was extremely powerful, and the meaning of killing was spewed out of Xiang Yufeng's palm, instantly surpassing the space between the two and hitting the throat of the man in black!

It was the invisible energy that was gushing out of his palm at this moment! How could it hit the illusory black figure in front of him? The palm trembled, and just one thought, the energy flowed and split the air. Who could avoid it?

The man in black could not do it either. Before this fierce energy came, he could only turn around. But his punch rubbed Xiang Yufeng's shoulder and hit the empty space.

Although he hit the sky, Xiang Yufeng's left shoulder was still completely broken. And the rainy ground behind him was even hit by a big pit, and the rain flew everywhere!

The energy from Xiang Yufeng's palm also hit the man in black. To be precise, it was wiped by the neck of the man in black. The energy invisibly tore open the thin layer of skin on the man in black, and blood oozed out! A shrill roar was made, pushing all the remaining energy in his body to his palm, pressing him from afar and hitting the eye sockets of the man in black!

The man in black punched the air, his face getting pale even thicker. However, looking at the finger Xiang Yufeng hit again, there was no look of timidity in the eyes of the man in black, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

The man in black stretched out his index finger and pressed it down on Xiang Yufeng's palm. His figure floated forward, and suddenly compressed the distance between the two to nowhere!

The hissing air flowed, and in the flash, the man in black touched Xiang Yufeng's palm, which kept spitting out strong energy.

The man in black smiled, waved his right arm lightly, and pressed down on his index finger with a big east mountain facing Xiangyu Peak!

With a click, a broken sound came to Yufeng's arm.

The body was hit by the hammer of the gods, and the whole body was like a kite, but it did not sweep back like before, but it seemed that the whole person had no support anymore and fell into the rain and could no longer move.

However, the man in black seemed to know that Xiang Yufeng would not lose like this. He punched Xiang Yufeng to the ground with a punch. He did not move at all on his face, and he did not turn around, and directly brushed his sleeves backwards.

Xiang Yufeng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly rose up from the ground at an incredible angle, bent his right elbow slightly, and rushed to the air like lightning. He swelled slightly, and shouted loudly, gathering the long-accommodating Haotian fighting spirit, and then hit the back of the neck of the man in black!

Everything seems so incredible, and the attack is even more incredible.

The heroic meaning of this killing was even more exerted. It was clearly a sneak attack from behind the man in black, but it made a sense of openness!

The loud shout towards Yufeng still echoed in the empty ground. The bloody sword energy that was spitting out of the sword had already penetrated the robe of the man in black with a snorted force. He wiped the man in black's chest and hit him.

When the man in black brushed his sleeves, he had already turned his body slightly. Although Xiang Yufeng's killing was fierce, he still just passed by, only hurting the man in black with some flesh and blood!

The hand in the sleeve of the man in black was already like a giant dragon poking out from the clouds, and it was so wonderful that it caught Xiang Yufeng's wrist.
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