Chapter 3219

"Old thief, is this your strength?! it's so weak! I don't know who will die between us! You'd better save your strength and fight later!" Looking at the broken black blade, Chen Shaofeng sneered with disdain.

"Smelly boy, you... You...!" The broken black giant blade turned into a mass of black fog. Nangong Hanche smelled the speech, his face was livid and angry. However, at this time, he couldn't even scold Chen Shaofeng.

Because the strong breath of death has enveloped his body. He feels that his blood is rapidly decaying.

Nangong Hanche couldn't help thinking that when he was hit by the mysterious black light and shadow just now, he felt that his blood was passing quickly, as if his life yuan was passing quickly.

"No... I don't want to die. I'm not willing to die like this. I'll fight with you! I'll make you pay a painful price, let you kneel down in front of me, beg me to let you go, and then I'll cut you in half with a knife!" Nangong Hanche's eyes were red and looked at Chen Shaofeng and shouted loudly.

"Really, unfortunately, you don't have this chance now!" When Chen Shaofeng heard the speech, he sneered and said.

When the words fell, Chen Shaofeng held his arms high, held the evil killing sword high above his head, closed his eyes, and ruthlessly inserted the evil killing sword into the ground.

Suddenly, Chen Shaofeng's body was like a sculpture, motionless. However, on his body, there was a light layer of blood brilliance, like a wave spreading around and sweeping away in all directions. A suffocating threat of terror emanated from Chen Shaofeng's body.

The emergence of this pressure made everyone around feel a great depression, a feeling of breathlessness and a deep sense of despair.

Even the black skeleton standing on the head of Nangong Hanche couldn't help but let out a painful cry. He felt that he seemed to be suppressed by the pressure released by Chen Shaofeng. He was about to lie on the ground and kneel down. He couldn't believe that the boy in front of him, who didn't look very old, would be so powerful.

"Yes, old thief, you have some skills. I didn't expect that you could resist my evil killing sword, but it's not enough. You're not qualified to be my opponent!" Chen Shaofeng opened his eyes and looked at Nangong Hanche with a sneer on his face.

"I'm going to kill you!!!" At this time, Nangong Hanche's eyes were red, and his hands held the huge black blade in his hands, and fiercely cut it off towards Chen Shaofeng.

Chen Shaofeng's eyes coagulated and looked at the black giant blade, which he cut hard at himself. He had no intention of avoiding, but bombarded out with a fist and went hard at the black giant blade.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

Chen Shaofeng and the black blade collided fiercely and made a loud noise.

A violent and unparalleled shock wave surged in all directions, raising dust, gravel and sediment within tens of miles.

Two blood arrows and a shrill scream rang out together, showing the results of Nangong Hanche and Chen Shaofeng. Both of them were badly bitten, spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground in embarrassment, slid away to the distance, and finally fell heavily on the ground and rolled out tens of miles away.

Chen Shaofeng's face was pale and covered with blood stains. There was a trace of blood residue in the corners of his mouth. He looked a little embarrassed.

The kneecap of his right leg was cut to pieces by the terrible black blade displayed by Nangong Hanche's full strength.

Although Chen Shaofeng was not dead, his injury was more serious.

Chen Shaofeng's left shoulder has a deep and terrible knife mark, which can reach the bone.

On the right side of the abdomen, there was a shocking knife mark, with scarlet blood like plasma. From the knife mark, it slowly flowed out and dyed a piece of clothes red.

However, there are three deep blood holes in Chen Shaofeng's left leg, with black corrosive venom penetrating, corroding his left leg into a large flesh and blood blurred wound, with strands of Black Death gas, walking upstream of his left leg.

All this shows that Chen Shaofeng is seriously injured.

"Ah! Chen Shaofeng, damn you! I'm unwilling. How can you be so strong?!" Seeing this move, Nangong Hanche couldn't kill Chen Shaofeng. He couldn't help roaring.

He can't accept his failure.

"Old thief, I won't give you a second chance. Let me die!" Hearing the speech, Chen Shaofeng's eyes were scarlet. He looked at Nangong Hanche and gnashed his teeth.

When the words fell, Chen Shaofeng's body shook, and the five elements dark veins in his body began to run wildly. A trace of metallic Zhenyuan poured into the heaven and earth ring at his wrist from his body. The badly corroded wound on his left foot quickly recovered.

Then, in the eyes of the people, his corroded and bloody left foot was completely healed, as if his foot was composed of the branches of a huge tree.

"How is this possible?!" Seeing this scene, Nangong Hanche couldn't help staring his eyes wide and exclaiming.

"Hahaha, old thief, your move is really sharp enough. If I didn't have the power of God and soul, I would hate here today! However, I won't let you have a chance to attack me. Your end is only one death!" Chen Shaofeng laughed and said.

At the moment when his voice fell, his body was like a hurricane, pounding hard towards Nangong Hanche.

"Hum! Even if you have a treasure against the sky, you are also a mole ant in my eyes. I'll show you what a real genius is and what a real genius is today!" When Nangong Hanche saw that Chen Shaofeng came again, a ferocious color flashed on his face and shouted angrily.

His hands tightly held the huge black blade, and his body suddenly burst into dazzling black light, like a round of black sun, and cut hard at Chen Shaofeng.

This attack is Nangong Hanche's most powerful move. He wants to kill Chen Shaofeng at one fell swoop and avoid future trouble. He wants to avenge his son.