Strongest Demonic Fiend System

"Boy, I can't spare you, I'm going to kill you!"

Xue Yan roared without coldness.

As a genius of the Blood God Race, how long has he been humiliated?

"If I get the chance, I will kill you too."

Duan Feng shrugged and responded faintly.

He and Xue Yan, and even the Blood God Race, have already forged a beam.

It has even reached the point of endless death.

If given the opportunity, he would naturally not let the tiger go back to the mountain.

"Okay, very good, I want to see, how can you kill me?"

Xue Yan was extremely angry and laughed.

Immediately afterwards, the blood in his body was released madly.

The whole body was full of blood, nothing terrible.

It's like a demon coming out of Shura Hell.

"Oh my God, what the **** is this?"

"It's horrible, this breath just wants to make people sick!"

"..."

Seeing or smelling the terrible qi and blood in the Xueyan body, the surrounding monks screamed again.

The expressions of Chu Qingcheng, Ma Fei and Ma Yutian were also solemn.

Although Duan Feng slammed the blood down to the ground just now, causing the latter a lot of damage.

But now it seems that Xue Yan obviously still holds the trump card in his hand.

This is a one-on-one singles, and they can't give any help.

Can only pray.

Pray that Duan Feng has a way to deal with it.

"Have you used the blood in your body to the extreme?"

Duan Feng raised his brows, and his heart was also surprised.

This method of improving strength is not extreme.

It is a form of killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating 800.

It can also be seen from this that Xue Yan is really angry.

but.

Can the battle be won if you are angry?

Can you win by improving your strength?

The answer is obviously no!

"Your death date is here!"

Xue Yan smiled coldly, his steps moved, and the whole person rushed towards Duan Feng like a cloud of blood mist.

"If you want to kill me like this, that would be too naive."

Duan Feng shook his head and stood still, motionless.

"Pretend, go to death!"

Xue Yan blasted out with a fist and passed directly through Duan Feng's body.

however.

The expected splash of blood did not appear.

Instead, a large wisp of small... sand?

"This……"

Xue Yan's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what happened before him.

What did he see?

He saw where he was hitting, and there was a big hole unexpectedly.

Around the hole, you can even see sand drifting in the sky.

But Duan Feng smirked at him.

"not good!"

Years of combat experience told him that he must retire.

Otherwise, it will definitely suffer.

however.

With such a good opportunity, how can Duan Feng let him retreat smoothly?

"Tiger Jiao Soul Eater Art!"

Duan Feng let out a low roar, a special soul power instantly fell on Xue Yan's head.

There is no room for him to avoid it.

"Om~ Om~"

Xue Yan then felt his whole body in a state of humming.

The battle between masters, one mistake, one flaw, is deadly enough.

not to mention.

The distance between Duan Feng and Xue Yan is still so close!

Even if Xue Yan had reacted fast enough, he adjusted it quickly.

but.

How could Duan Feng miss such an opportunity?

"Come, don't go, let's end..."

A faint voice came out, the next moment, Duan Feng blasted out with a fist, and the sand in the sky was constantly entangled in his hands.

"[The sand is heavy!]"

"Boom!"

A punch fell on Xue Yan's body, and the muffled sound resounded.

Under this punch, the blood permeating his body was also directly shaken away without accident.

"Puff!"

Without the qi and blood body, Xue Yan spouted out a big mouthful of blood.

It even vomited out along with the internal organs in the body.

One can imagine.

Zheng Zheng really endured the **** flames of this punch, and the damage he suffered was so great.

"you……"

Xue Yan's face was pale to the extreme, and even his words became uncomfortable.

"It's also quite strong, and one punch won't kill you."

Duan Feng was also a bit shocked by the tenacious willpower of Xue Yan.

"Don't... don't kill me, things... I don't want any more"

The **** breath continued to wilt, and he spoke intermittently.

"Ha ha……"

Duan Feng just chuckled, did not speak too much, and raised his other palm without hesitation.

Upon seeing Xue Yan, the whole person's face looked like dead gray.

At this time, he only thought of the other two companions, who could take action in time to stop the murderous **** in front of him!

"stop!"

The other two companions of the Blood God Clan, Xue Ling and Xue Jiao said in unison.

Hearing this, Xue Yan's heart was overjoyed.

As long as the two of Xue Ling and Xue Jiao made their move, his fortunes were guaranteed.

As long as he recovers by himself in the future, this hatred, he will definitely find it in Duan Feng twice!

however.

Although his wishful thinking was very good, he still missed Duan Feng.

I see.

The latter's raised hand was not let down because of the heavy shouts of the other two.

"You tell me to stop and I stop? Then I'm so shameless?"

Duan Feng shook his head, the sand was filled, and he slapped his palm against Xue Yan.

Xue Yan's eyes were about to protrude.

But no matter what, he was seriously injured, but he could only watch this scene.

Powerless to resist.

"boom!"

A deep voice sounded, and Xue Yan was instantly killed by Duan Feng.

The whole area is dead silent!

"Ding~ding~"

"Congratulations to the host, successfully leapfrogged to kill the supreme powerhouse."

"Congratulations to the host, for gaining 1.88 million aura points."

"Congratulations to the host~www.wuxiaspot.com~ for getting 1.88 million points worth of spiritual coins."

"Congratulations to the host, for obtaining a demon soul value of 1,300 points."

"..."

"Ding~"

"Congratulations, the demon soul has reached four thousand points, do you forge weapons?"

"forging!"

Duan Feng issued an instruction without hesitation.

"Ding~ding~"

"Congratulations to the host, the light saber forged from the deserted ancient dust has been successfully forged. The number of forging is currently five!"

"Prompt the host, the weapon attributes are as follows."

"Forty extra points for strength."

"The speed is an extra forty points."

"Under abnormal conditions, attack power increases by 40%!"

"..."

Hearing a series of crisp sounds from the system, Duan Feng grinned lightly.

Leapfrog killing, the benefits are really many.

...

"Niezhe, how dare you kill Xueyan? Do you know whose son he is?"

For Duan Feng's unexpected move, the blood spirit was the first to react and shouted coldly.

After hearing the words, the surrounding monks came to their senses from the shock.

Obviously.

They did not expect that the young boy would dare to kill the blood **** race.

That was the Blood God Race, one of the four great God Races in the Western Heaven Realm.

Is he not afraid of getting into trouble?