Chapter 157： fierce confrontation

Chapter 157: Fierce confrontation

Hearing this, Li Zian was stunned for a moment, and then his face was overjoyed. Tan Yun is now ready to fight, so old Shen Qingfeng has no right to stop him!

On the other hand, Shen Qingfeng's face turned green with anger, and tremblingly stuck out a dry finger and pointed at Tan Yun, "You are reckless! Can't you recognize that you are a weakling at the seventh level of the fetal soul? He Nai Fei Soul Realm is Great Perfection, you were told by others that you have to agree if you dare to fight?"

"Deacon Shen, calm your anger, the disciple has made up his mind." Tan Yun's tone was calm, but his words were domineering, "You just need to believe in the disciple."

"Alas!" Shen Qingfeng sighed and looked at Tan Yun with a solemn expression, "This old man warns you, if you die, this old man will not let you go if you turn into a ghost in the future!"

After speaking, Shen Qingfeng flashed and appeared in front of the handyman disciples three hundred meters away, staring at Tan Yun and Li Zi'an from a distance.

His heart was in his throat, and he secretly prayed that Tan Yun would never die...

At this moment, Li Zi'an laughed, and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha! Tan Yun, if it wasn't for my carelessness, you could hurt me with your brute force? You dare to fight me, and prepare to accept death!"

"Buzz!"

The moment Li Zian suddenly opened his mouth, a red light with a thick wrist shot out of his mouth and shot at Tan Yun at the speed of the tide. At the same time, the red light skyrocketed and turned into a house-like blood cauldron, shining with a bloodthirsty blood-red halo. , hit Tan Yun!

"Bloodthirsty Cauldron!" Tan Yun's pupils shrank, and he instantly threw a punch.

"Boom..."

The space was surging like waves, and the moment Tan Yun's fist collided with the blood cauldron, his face changed suddenly, "This is the soul-devouring blood cauldron!"

Suddenly, the Soul Devouring Blood Cauldron came out with a devouring force that ripped apart all things, causing Tan Yun's right fist to be sucked on the cauldron wall.

Immediately afterwards, Tan Yun's fist surface seemed to be pierced by thousands of steel needles. He felt the qi and blood in his body tumbling, and the blood from his whole body rushed towards his right arm.

"what!"

At the same time, Tan Yun had a splitting headache, feeling the soul deep in his mind, vibrated violently, and was torn away by an invisible suction force towards the center of his eyebrows!

"You humble handyman disciple, but you have some vision, you can actually see that I am He Ding!" Li Zi'an grinned, stepping on the spirit cauldron, like a white ghost, towards Tan Yun, who was controlled by the soul-devouring blood cauldron, Gallop away.

"call out!"

While galloping in the void, Li Zian flicked his right arm, and the golden high-grade spirit weapon spear suddenly appeared with a wave of lightning, which turned into a phantom of lightning and golden light, and threw it at Tan Yun!

"Push!"

The next moment, the tip of the spear pierced three inches into Tan Yun's chest and got stuck between the ribs. Immediately, the six-foot spear hummed, and a majestic force of lightning followed the tip of the spear inserted into Tan Yun's body. Blast into Tan Yun, wreaking havoc on Tan Yun's internal organs!

"Brother Tan!"

"Brother Tan, fight back quickly!"

"…"

Amid the frightened and worried screams of the handymen disciples, Tan Yun's internal organs were shaken, and three mouthfuls of blood were spewed out one after another. As soon as the blood was exported, it was swallowed by the Soul Eater and Blood Cauldron in front of him!

If it wasn't that Tan Yun had already cultivated to the second-order Dacheng stage of Hongmeng Hegemony Body, and the hardness of his physical body was comparable to that of a high-grade spirit weapon, otherwise he would have been easily pierced through his chest by the high-grade spirit weapon spear of Li Zi'anlei's attributes!

At this moment, Tan Yun's right fist is still firmly sucked on the Soul Eater and Blood Cauldron and cannot be withdrawn!

As the blood in the body was sucked into the blood cauldron, Tan Yun's face was as pale as a ghost under the moonlight!

In addition, the soul of the mind is swallowed by the blood cauldron, and it is about to rush out of the mind. Tan Yun's twisted facial features are three points more fearful than the demons in the region!

"Miscellaneous, you surprised me, your body has become so powerful!" Li Zi'an stepped on the spirit cauldron and rushed towards Tan Yun, grinning again and again, "Hehehe! I think your bones are hard, but my spirit spear is hard. !"

"Break me!"

Li Zi'an roared loudly, the right palm's spiritual power and the power of thunder and lightning intertwined, bringing up a ball of spiritual power, and pushing it towards the handle of the gun with all his strength!

"Crack...Puch!"

Immediately, the six-foot golden spear pierced through Tan Yun's three ribs under the tremendous force, and burst out from Tan Yun's back with a stream of blood!

"Hahahaha, vulnerable chops, die for me!"

Li Zian's figure flashed behind Tan Yun. He held the tip of the spear that penetrated Tan Yun's back with his right hand. After pulling the **** spear out of Tan Yun's body, the spear flipped over in the air. He held the spear and pointed at Tan Yun. The back of the cloud is stabbed out of the neck!

Once stabbed, the tip of the gun will pierce out of Tan Yun's mouth!

At that time, Tan Yun will surely die!

"Senior Brother Tan, run away!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

The handymen disciples cried out hoarsely as they looked at the horrific Tan Yun.

Even Shen Qingfeng, with despair in his eyes, shouted unwillingly, "Tan Yun, you can't die!"

At this moment, the gust of wind ruffled Tan Yun's hair, and the night eroded his pale face. He felt the whistling sound of the spear coming from behind him, but no one noticed the ferocious and firmness in his eyes!

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a beast-like sound came from Tan Yun's mouth. While Tan Yun was shaking his neck to dodge, the spiritual power of his left fist emerged and slammed into his right hand, which was controlled by Soul Eater and Blood Cauldron!

"Crack!"

In the clear sound of bone cracks, Tan Yun's left fist smashed his right wrist, and only the broken right hand was still sucked on the wall of the cauldron!

In order to kill the enemy, take his head, and the strong man breaks his wrist, that's the only way!

"Push!"

In this brief moment, Tan Yun turned his head. Although he escaped the fate of being stabbed from the back of his neck by a shot, a deep blood groove was cut into his neck by the stab!

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

Tan Yun roared into the sky, blood sprayed from his neck, he turned around abruptly, grabbed the spear in his left hand, and stabbed his right arm towards Li Zian's neck like lightning!

Where Tan Yun lost the broken wrist of his right hand, the broken bone with a faint golden halo pierced into Li Zi'an's throat with rushing blood!

"No, no...Impossible...how could I die..." Li Zi'an's throat gurgled blood, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Because Tan Yun broke his wrist too suddenly, and Li Zi'an believed that Tan Yun was bound to die, the smirk on Li Zi'an's face at the moment had not dissipated.

Li Zian murmured intermittently, planted the spirit cauldron, and smashed it to the ground!

"call out!"

With a wave of Tan Yun's left hand, the spear in his hand went down vertically, "Crack!" The sharp point of the spear pierced Li Zian's head like a bamboo, and nailed the body to the ground!

"thump!"

Tan Yun, who was seriously injured and his face was pale, was dizzy and fell straight from the flying sword, and fell to the ground in the dust!

"Brother Tan..."

The handyman disciples shouted and rushed towards Tan Yun!