Chapter 261

The attack also caused a layer of air waves to explode in the air, which slowly spread around and disappeared in an instant.

When the dazzling aura dispersed, Wu Zheng was pushed back seven or eight steps by Shen Feng. Although Shen Feng stood where he was, the black inflammation on the four arm War Ghost behind him weakened.

After this attack, no one took advantage.

"Boy, you deserve me to be serious!" Wu Zhengshen said.

I saw his legs vigorously, and his body jumped high, which was nearly seven or eight meters high.

The breath inside the body of Ghost Head broadsword roared, and the cold light on the curved blade flashed past, just like a curved moon in the sky.

"Break the mountain!" Wu Zheng roared violently, and the blade with strong internal Qi cleaved fiercely towards Shen Feng's head.

Shen Feng knew that this blow condensed all the internal Qi of an expert in the realm of congenital perfection, which could not be underestimated by him.

"I'd like to see who can laugh last today!" A strange light flashed on the Tianmo ring in Shen Feng's hand.

"Ghost strike!"

The black inflammation around the ghost soared again, and an angry roar came out of his mouth. Then the ghost disappeared into Shen Feng's body.

Every inch of Shen Feng's skin was burning with violent and hot black inflammation, and his eyes were completely replaced by pitch black, as if they were integrated with the night.

At this time, Shen Feng felt that his whole body was full of unprecedented strength, but his mind was a little vague.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! " Shen Feng looked up at Wu Zheng in the air, his face showed a ferocious look, and his mouth couldn't help whispering.

Wu Zheng felt this powerful momentum and couldn't help but be surprised: "how can this boy suddenly burst out such strong power? Is the rumored 'demon body' true!"

He thought so in his mind, but he didn't dare to be careless at all. In an instant, he urged the internal Qi in his body to the extreme and cut it down fiercely.

The black inflammation in Shen Feng's hand instantly solidified into a dark sabre. After the sabre solidified, Shen Feng's body moved. He threw his arms and went up against Wu Zheng's attack.

"Boom!" With a sound, the devil's head broadsword fiercely cleaved on the war knife made of evil Qi, and made a loud explosion.

With this blow, Wu Zheng's internal Qi attached to the blade was instantly dispersed, and the sword in Shen Feng's hand also burst, and the air wave from the explosion spread around.

Wu Zheng's figure had not yet fallen to the ground. Under the influence of the wave, he was immediately lifted out, while Shen Feng was not affected at all and still stood in place.

After flying backwards for more than ten meters, he suddenly inserted the ghost head knife in his hand into the ground and barely stabilized his body.

The charming woman standing next to Mercedes Benz in professional clothes looked at her master falling behind, and her eyes showed a trace of complexity.

"Can he really kill him?" The charming woman secretly said in her heart.

She killed Shen Feng to avenge her eldest martial brother, because her eldest martial brother had promised her that she would kill the man she wanted to kill for herself.

Now in this situation, she doesn't know what to do.

Wu zhenghen looked at Shen Feng angrily. He didn't expect Shen Feng to be so rebellious. Just a blow made his blood surge. He felt that he didn't have the power to fight back in front of Shen Feng.

But he doesn't know how much Shen Feng needs to pay to gain this power, and Shen Feng's consciousness has been blurred.

"Kill!"

Shen Feng looked at Wu Zheng with a trace of ferocity in his eyes. His hands were claws, and violent and hot black inflammation was burning on his claws.

"Whoosh!" Shen Feng's body rushed up like a ghost. There was only one idea in his mind, that is to kill the person in front of him.

"No!" Wu Zheng looked at Shen Feng, who was approaching quickly, and his heart sank.

Just as he was about to step back, Shen Feng suddenly had a golden awn on his left hand, and a "stick" pattern appeared in the palm of Shen Feng's hand.

When the golden light appeared, Shen Feng had a headache and felt that two forces in his body were fighting against each other and constantly tearing his body.

"Ah!" Shen Feng uttered a painful groan in his mouth. His mind also recovered a trace of clarity. His body rushed to Wu Zheng and suddenly stopped in place.

"Shit, that broken relic works at this time!" Shen Feng scolded.

Wu Zheng looked at the painful Shen Feng and smiled: "I said you can't have such a strong strength when you are young. I didn't expect to be eaten back so soon. Then die!"

After that, Wu Zheng's ghost head knife flashed past, and the blade with strong internal Qi cut fiercely at Shen Feng's neck.

He doesn't understand why Shen Feng is like this, but now it's the time when Shen Feng is weak. He must seize this opportunity and kill Shen Feng!

Shen Feng's mind recovered from the severe pain and felt the fatal danger. He endured the severe pain, made a sudden effort on his legs, and stepped back to avoid the fatal blow.

"I still have the strength to hide. I see how you can hide this time." Wu zhengleng drank.

The devil's head big knife in his hand turned around, and the sharp blade continued to attack Shen Feng.

"No, my body still doesn't work." Shen Feng bit his teeth and said.

However, the attack in front of him had hit, and he could not think about it at all. He used all his strength to dodge aside.

But Shen Feng dodged a little slower. The internal Qi attached to the blade cut his clothes, leaving a wound on his side, and the red blood penetrated out.

Fortunately, the wound only scratched the skin on the surface of the body and did not hurt the bones.

Wu Zheng saw Shen Feng's blood flowing out, and his eyes were more fierce. "Kill you first, relieve my hatred, and then play with that woman!"

After saying that, his one hand was a palm, and the Qi in the palm was surging, and rushed to Shen Feng's chest.

After listening to his words, Shen Feng's eyes showed resentment, and a red light flashed at the bottom of his eyes.

Shen Feng didn't retreat but entered. He squatted slightly on his legs, and then made a sudden force. His body was like a shell and punched Wu Zheng hard.

"Bang!" With a sound of, they hit each other hard with one fist and one palm.

With this punch, Shen Feng gave full play to all the power hidden in his body and completely shook his attack with the power of his body.

Although Wu Zheng's internal Qi cultivation was strong, his strength was not Shen Feng's opponent at all. With one punch, Shen Feng blew him out and landed heavily on the ground in the distance.

After blowing Wu Zheng off, Shen Feng's Qi and blood surged under Wu Zheng's strong internal Qi, and a mouthful of blood came out of his throat.