Chapter 452 Exhaustion
84_84490 A middle-aged man with a mustache, saw the looming figure in the ice-colored berserk energy, suddenly a bad feeling emerged in his heart, he was so shocked that he ran away, and gave up the spoils he was muttering just now.
"Hmph! Do you want to escape now?" A cold snort suddenly sounded in the violent energy, and then, a figure shot out from the energy, but while flying, this figure kept going Under the sky, bright red blood was sprinkled, as if it was raining blood.
After being hit by Tiankunzong's powerful martial skill, Tiankun's great palm print, Shi Feng has become covered in bruises, blood and blood, and his face is completely changed.
"Mother! Mother! Big brother, he is not dead!" When seeing the figure spraying blood crazily, the beautiful girl exclaimed in extreme shock again, and then said: "However, he seems to have suffered a lot. Serious injury, if this continues, he might lose all the blood in his body."
"He's still alive..." The beautiful woman murmured in disbelief as she looked at the figure that was rushing through the air and the blood that was constantly splattering down.
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"Die! Die mustache!" Shi Feng's bloody body was getting closer and closer to the man with mustache, and he slashed forward with his sword.
Above the middle-aged man with the mustache, a huge white sword energy suddenly appeared, following Shi Feng's movement, it slashed at the middle-aged man with the mustache!
"Break!" Sensing the slashed sword from above, the middle-aged man with a mustache pierced through the air, and immediately rushed to the top, punching the slashed forest white sword.
"Boom!" With a bang, the sword aura was smashed to pieces by the man with the mustache.
Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man with the mustache suddenly turned around, faced Shi Feng who was rushing towards him, and shouted angrily: "Okay boy, so you only have this little strength left! Although the energy consumption in my body is too heavy, but You have been injured like this, and you have withstood the powerful blow of this seat, so the remaining energy in your body must not be much, if the battle continues, it may not be this seat that dies!"
After smashing Shi Feng's attack with one punch, the panic of the man with the mustache just disappeared completely, and then he shouted in a low voice: "Sky Shuang Fist!"
The middle-aged man with a mustache punched Shi Feng again, and punched Shi Feng who was about to approach. Wherever the fist passed, bursts of icy cold air radiated.
Seeing the punch of the middle-aged man with the mustache, Shi Feng's long-haired right hand that was dyed red with blood, a bloody light flashed, and the bloodthirsty sword turned into a bloody sword pattern on his finger again.
Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng clenched his fist with his right hand, and with a long-haired fist, he aimed at the Tianshuang fist that was blasting over.
He punched out.
"Boom!" The two fists collided suddenly, and a sonic boom erupted, and Shi Feng's body, as well as the body of the middle-aged man with mustache, flew backwards rapidly.
The two of them, whose internal strength was exhausted, couldn't tell the winner from the blow just now.
Shi Feng, who was flying upside down, threw the full moon scimitar in his left hand into the storage ring. At this moment, the Nine Nether Powers in his body were so weak that he could no longer urge the full moon scimitar to attack. will get in the way.
After punching the man with the mustache just now, Shi Feng knew that the man with the mustache had not only consumed too much energy in his body, but after performing Tian Kun's palm print, his body also suffered backlash, and his combat power dropped extremely.
"Come again!" Shi Feng yelled loudly on his bloody face, his flying body paused immediately, and flew towards the middle-aged man with mustache in the front again.
This person, who seized the sky blue crystal soul, almost cut off his own hand with an ice knife, and greedily wanted to obtain the treasures and martial arts on his body, and he suffered such injuries under his Tiankun big palm. kill it!
"Fight!" The middle-aged man with the mustache on the other side also let out a loud shout, and his golden figure flew towards Shi Feng, "Boom!" The two fists collided suddenly again.
The two figures flew backwards again, but this time, the two figures didn't fly backwards very far, and then stopped again, and then flew forwards, and collided again.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
The two figures began to separate again and again, and collided again and again, but the sound of the sonic boom that erupted began to become weaker and weaker. Obviously, the strength of the two of them, in the battle, is Rapidly consuming, both of them are becoming weaker and weaker.
Not long after that, the two figures fighting in the void, as if they had made an appointment, faced each other and punched fiercely, while the figure suspended in the void hit and fell towards the ground.
When both of their feet were about to fall to the ground, suddenly, both of them punched violently at the same time. Under the impact of the punch, the two of them flew backwards rapidly again, "Boom" "Boom" two sounds, two figures flying upside down, fell heavily on the ground, each of their strong bodies crushed a lot of blue crystals under them.
"Whirring whirring!"
"Whirring whirring!"
The two bodies lying on the ground were panting heavily, and then, the two bodies slowly got up from the ground again, facing the person in front of them.
"Hoo hoo! Hoo hoo! Kid, you are the first person to push me to such a level with the 3-star Martial Venerable Realm!" Panting heavily, he said.
"Huh! Huh! This young master will also become the first three-star martial artist to kill you! Huh!" Shi Feng also panted heavily, and said, "This young master will kill you today!"
Then, Shi Fengzi dragged the exhausted body towards the middle-aged man with the mustache, step by step, but seeing Shi Feng at this moment, it seemed that his steps were already unsteady.
"Haha, I still want to kill me even like this! If I kill you, everything on you will belong to me!" The middle-aged man with a mustache said, raising his right hand slightly, and walking towards that step by step with his palm. Shi Feng, a thin stream of ice-colored air flowed in his palm immediately.
"Oh! Really?" Shi Feng, who was walking, suddenly grinned on his bloody face, showing a piercing smile. Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng's right middle finger was bent and was pressed by the thumb. The previous shot.
Immediately, on Shi Feng's black-haired middle finger, a bloody light flashed, and a bloody light shot out from the finger.
This bloody light was the bloodthirsty long sword ejected by Shi Feng. The bloody light lit up. Immediately afterwards, there was a roar of a fierce beast on the bloodthirsty sword. One end was only the size of a fist, and the whole body was covered with tiny A small blood-colored beast with blood-colored scales, a single pointed horn on its head, and a ferocious face, looming in the bloody light.
The ancient fierce beast---the blood-yin beast! .