Infinite Evolution of Deadly Agreement

After making a bet with Yao Chi, Nie Feng left the coffee shop.

It's just that he didn't go back to Jiajia Mansion or Lingling Hall, but seemed to wander aimlessly on the street, and he became more and more remote.

After half a ring, he finally stopped in an empty alley, turned back to the empty alley and smiled: "I don't know what the famous Mr. Tianyi is following me all the way?" "

Following Nie Feng's words, He Youqiu walked out of the dark part of the alley with a calm smile.

"Sure enough, I still can't hide it from Mr. Nie." He Youqiu smiled indifferently: "I don't have any malice, I just want to compete with Mr. this time." "

"Fight?"

Nie Feng was stunned for a moment, he thought that he was just looking for him to ask something, but he didn't think that he wanted to fight with him?

"That's right, although Tianyi knows that he is not Mr. Nie's opponent, but no matter what, he still can't help himself."

Without waiting for Nie Feng to agree, He Youqiu quickly pinched the magic seal with both hands, and a huge enchantment covered this area.

"Why?" Nie Feng asked suspiciously.

Although with his current strength, he can't help Yaochi, but he still has a lot of hands to deal with a mere Tianyi, although he claims to be one of the strongest monks in the human world!

"I want to know the secret that Mr. Nie can change his fate, and to get to know a person quickly, fighting is undoubtedly the best shortcut." He Youqiu replied honestly.

At his level, lying and concealing are undoubtedly the stupidest choices, not to mention that the strength of the man in front of him is probably much stronger than him!

"Yes, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it."

Combat can quickly understand a lot of things, such as you can see the origin of the opponent in the moves, and see a person's mentality in the style of fighting, but the premise is that the opponent is qualified to make a serious shot!

He was not polite when he asked for it, and stepped on the Seven Stars and pinched the Dharma Seal and shouted: "Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law, the heavens and thunder and earth fire come to help me, and the thunder and fire dragon soar!" "

The moment the spell fell, a scorching dark red fire dragon soared out in front of him, with a layer of shining thunder light on its body, swimming in the air and then rushing directly towards Nie Feng.

Looking at the oncoming and menacing Thunder Fire Dragon, Nie Feng didn't have any reaction, just indifferently put his hands in his pockets and indifferently watched the approach of the fire dragon.

Just as the dragon of thunder and fire was about to touch him, one of his hands stretched out straight at some point, grabbed the dragon's head with one hand, and then gently pinched it...

"!! Groan"

With a dragon's roar, the thunder fire dragon that was still showing off its might just now suddenly turned into sparks and electricity in the sky, and then slowly dissipated.

He Youqiu, who was still pinching his sword fingers, was like being struck by lightning, and then took a few steps back, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out!

It's a spell backlash!

No matter how strong he is, he is also a magic cultivator, and the spell is his strength according to most of the thunder and fire dragons, and most of his mind is gathered, so when the fire dragon is destroyed, he is also a mental creation!

But he didn't give up, although he already knew that the strength of the two sides was disparity, but he didn't force out the details of the other party, everything he did was just done in vain.

Forcibly enduring the sullenness of the spell backlash, He Youqiu took out a peachwood sword from his back, and put a little blood on the corner of his mouth with his other hand and smeared it on the sword.

A burst of golden light lit up on the peachwood sword, and the peachwood sword, which originally looked indifferent, suddenly turned into a divine weapon.

If the spell doesn't work, then come to melee combat!

Unlike his elder brother He Yingqiu, he is not good at that kind of strong magic tricks, but is more proficient in all kinds of spells.

It's just that the spell he issued doesn't seem to pose any threat to Nie Feng, so if you want to fight, you must change your method, otherwise even if the other party doesn't fight back, he will be devoured by the spell and die!

He Youqiu, who was holding a peachwood sword, stepped forward, approached Nie Feng in an instant, and the sword in his hand stabbed him mercilessly into the heart.

It was only that he soon stopped, and a cold sweat slowly broke out on his forehead.

The peachwood sword that radiated golden light stopped only an inch away from Nie Feng's heart, and two white jade-like fingers easily clamped on its sword body!

No matter how hard its owner tries, it just can't move forward even a millimeter, and it can't return a millimeter!

Nie Feng smiled slightly, and his other hand stretched out rashly, flicking it on the tip of the peachwood sword.

He Youqiu's pupils suddenly contracted into a pin-like shape, and he quickly let go of the hilt of the sword in his hand and wanted to retreat.

But it was too late, and the peachwood sword slammed back like a bullet out of the chamber, hitting him the ribs, and a bone cracking sound was clearly heard!

He Youqiu flew out more than ten meters before falling to the ground fiercely, spurting out a mouthful of blood again.

After spurting out a mouthful of blood again, He Youqiu struggled to stand up again, but he didn't attack Nie Feng again this time, because he had already determined that they were not people of the same level at all, and it would only be humiliating to fight again.

"I agreed, thank you Mr. Nie for your mercy." He Youqiu hugged his fists and thanked sincerely.

He knew that the other party had shown mercy, otherwise the other party would be able to easily end his life when he was counterattacked for the first time!

"Sooner or later, the answer you want will be there, but whether it is what you want to see is unknown." Nie Feng shook his head and smiled.

After hearing Nie Feng's words, He Youqiu couldn't help but be stunned, and opened his mouth to ask clearly, but in the end he didn't say anything more, and staggered out of the alley after saluting again.

"I've seen the play almost now, don't you plan to come out?"

After He Youqiu left, Nie Feng suddenly turned around and smiled behind his back.

"Oh? Can you even feel my presence? You're so special! I'm curious, who are you? "

A sensual voice sounded not far behind him, and Yao Chi, who was dressed in a black fashion gauze dress, had been standing there for some time.

"It's not the first time we've met, have we? I told you last time that I was Ma Xiaoling's husband, but you didn't care. Nie Feng shrugged his shoulders innocently and smiled.

"Yes, but who would have known that a restaurant manager who seemed to be just an ordinary person would have such strength comparable to that of a god and Buddha! But aren't you afraid I'll kill you right now? "

"Will you?"

"Won't it?"

Yao Chi suddenly exuded his momentum, and the things in the alley seemed to have been hit by an invisible weight, all of them turned into pieces, and countless cracks appeared on the surrounding walls.

Nie Feng, who was standing in the middle, stood there motionless without any influence, as if he didn't feel anything.

"It didn't work for me, didn't you just try it?" Nie Feng smiled lightly, but his eyes looked at Yao Chi as if he was looking at a retarded person.

Yao Chi, who felt ridiculed, couldn't help but blush, and stared at Nie Feng with an uncertain expression.

After a few seconds, Yao Chi glared at him and turned to leave: "I hope that next time I see you, you will be so interesting, in fact, I don't mind having another friend." "

"Friends?" Looking at Yao Chi's back, Nie shook his head and smiled.