Liu Feng snorted coldly, shook his wrist, and swept away with his spear.

"Qiang!"

The two weapons collided and a terrifying wave erupted.

"boom!"

Liu Feng stomped his feet heavily and fell back a hundred meters away. His cheeks were slightly red, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, Zhou Yan's attack just now also caused him serious injuries.

"Boy, your strength is only slightly better than mine. Do you really think you can beat me? I advise you to surrender!"

Zhou Yan licked his tongue and stared at Liu Feng with a playful expression.

"You are wrong. You are at the end of your battle now. What awaits you will be eternal despair!"

Liu Feng sneered.

"Hahahaha... You are so ridiculous. With your little strength, you still dare to say such big words. I wonder if your head is broken!"

Zhou Yan looked up to the sky and laughed.

Liu Feng snorted coldly, kicked off his feet, and flew out again. His speed suddenly increased and he chased Zhou Yan straight away.

"boom!"

Zhou Yan clenched his fists and faced him again.

"boom!"

A huge force burst out, and the two of them retreated tens of meters each. Zhou Yan's face turned pale and his legs were a little weak.

"Boy, I told you that you are no match for me, so don't ask for trouble!"

Zhou Yan's face was livid, he was gnashing his teeth, and his face was twisted and hideous.

"Haha, I'm really looking forward to how long you can hold on!"

The young man smiled faintly, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, and his body flew upward at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly tightened, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out directly, and a sword light roared out, tearing the sky, as if it turned into a sharp arrow.

"Bang!"

The two weapons clashed again.

Zhou Yan was knocked out again.

"Boy, let's see how long you can last!"

Zhou Yan roared and charged at Liu Feng again. Every time, he was able to dodge Zhou Yan's attack and then stabbed out with a spear.

Under this situation, Zhou Yan's combat effectiveness was also constantly weakened.

On the other hand, Liu Feng's aura is still strong, and he doesn't look like a Martial Artist who has just entered the semi-Emperor Realm world.

After a stick of incense.

Zhou Yan was panting, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his eyes were full of horror and panic.

"How, how could this happen...you, how did you do it!"

Zhou Yan's face was full of disbelief, he couldn't believe this was true.

"What, you can't believe it?"

Liu Feng said lightly: "Actually, your strength is less than one-fifth of what I was at my peak. If my cultivation hadn't dropped, I'm afraid you would no longer be my opponent!"

"What? Your cultivation has dropped?"

Zhou Yan's body was slightly startled, his eyes were dull for a moment, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, "Haha, I didn't expect that you still fell into my trap. Didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Now, you should have Is this an opportunity?"

"Yeah?"

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth curled up in a playful manner, "Do you think I will be your opponent now?"

After hearing this, Zhou Yan's expression froze instantly.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, and he jumped up, aiming the spear in his hand at Liu Feng's chest.

"call out!"

The spear in Zhou Yan's hand turned into a stream of light and headed straight for Liu Feng.

"Boom!"

Zhou Yan's body flew backwards, smashing a mountain wall and creating a huge gap in the mountain wall.

Liu Feng stood in the void, his clothes rustling, with a cold look on his face.

"Boy, do you really think that with this little strength, you can defeat me?"

Zhou Yan walked out of the ruins, his face full of resentment and madness.

"Let's see how many times you can withstand my shots!"

He shouted loudly, waved the spear in his hand, and shot towards Liu Feng.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

Liu Feng waved his arm, and the two spears collided in mid-air.

"clang!"

The spear came out.

Zhou Yan's expression changed slightly, he stomped the ground with the sole of his foot, and flew forward.

"clang!"

There was another sound of fighting.

Zhou Yan's face turned pale, a sharp pain hit his shoulders, and his body couldn't help but fly backwards.

He lowered his head and saw that one of his arms had been chopped off by Liu Feng with an axe.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his clothes red, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.

"Boy, you actually hurt me!"

"Boy, since you want to try the feeling of life being worse than death, then I will help you!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were bloodshot and red. When he turned his palms, a black mist emerged from his palms, emitting bursts of dark light and bursts of fishy stench.

This black mist is clearly an evil puppet refined by Zhou Yan!

"Whoosh!"

The black mist turned into a black storm and swept towards Liu Feng.

In the black storm, there is endless gloomy air, as if there are countless ghosts howling, which makes people feel chilly in their hearts.

"Rumble..."

Zhou Yan controlled this black storm and crushed it towards Liu Feng, as if it could swallow everything and destroy everything.

"Huh? Funny guy, he can actually use evil puppets!"

Liu Feng frowned. Although he couldn't see through the situation inside the black storm, he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in this black storm. If he was hit by it, he would definitely be shattered into pieces and die without a burial place.

"Uh-huh!"

With a sway of his body, Liu Feng disappeared directly on the spot, avoiding the attack of the black storm. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and pointed his fingers at the black storm.

"boom!"

The black storm exploded and turned into countless pieces of meat, flying everywhere.

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth raised, and a trace of disdain flashed through him: "A mere puppet of a Third Grade junior Spirit Beast is trying to fight against me!"

Liu Feng was very fast. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zhou Yan and swung out his stick.

"Peng!"

Zhou Yan was thrown away and fell into a pile of rocks. Several bones in his body were broken. The blood on his face continued to flow like a spring, making him look particularly embarrassed.

"Pfft!"

Zhou Yan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were full of resentment, and he stared at Liu Feng. He was so angry that he wanted to cut Liu Feng into pieces with a thousand knives to vent his hatred.

"You...actually cracked my puppet!"

Zhou Yan got up with difficulty, the blood at the corner of his mouth flowed slowly like a stream, his eyes were gloomy and scary, "I am not willing to give in, I am not willing to give in, my strength has clearly surpassed yours, why did I still lose!" "

Zhou Yan's heart was full of unwillingness and resentment. He couldn't understand that he was clearly Rank One higher than Liu Feng. Logically speaking, he should easily defeat Liu Feng.

However, he was defeated by the opponent without even touching his clothes.

Liu Feng's eyes were calm, his lips moved slightly, and he said in one sentence: "Because you are too stupid. Do you know that the most terrifying thing in this world is not that you are powerful, but that you are extremely stupid!"

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