The blood gun Mufeng''s attack is fierce and unparalleled. The blood long gun flashes out. The speed is really as fast as lightning!
Most importantly, although his attack was a thunderbolt explosion, it was not like the power dispersion caused by the large range of ordinary Wang Wujing''s strong men.
Most of the strength of this bloody spear is concentrated on the tip of the spear, only aiming at one point, that is the throat position of Shen Lang!
Almost when the long gun just vomited, there was still a distance from Shen lang. Shen Lang''s body protecting vigorous Qi was sunken.
It''s like a rapidly rotating cone constantly attacking Shen Lang''s body protecting vigorous Qi!
Blood gun sting, no fancy!
This is the shooting method of killing!
Between the lightning and flint, Shen Lang''s body is like just dealing with the fire devil. Obviously, his whole body does not move and his knees are not bent, but he moves half a foot to the right like a ghost!
"Shape shifting and shadow changing!"
At this moment, the blood gun stabbed by Shen Lang''s neck!
Before the residual shadow dissipated, Shen Lang kicked his left foot high with the light of thunder and kicked the blood gun stabbed from his side out in an instant!
"Blood gun? Can you call it a blood gun with some red pigment?"
Shen Lang sneered. Under the urging of killing intention, the spiritual power in his body began to rush rapidly.
Immediately, his body suddenly rotated, and his left leg was thrown out like a whip with the sound of wind and thunder!
The air exploded, and a crack like knife light was pulled out of the void. The knife idea filled the nearby space, and immediately surprised the bloody gun Mufeng!
"What a powerful sword... Even so, if you want to compete with my blood gun with your feet, you''ll die!"
Mufeng''s wrist shook, the blood gun went back and stood up in front of him.
The next second, the blood gun suddenly turned inward and then bounced out!
The soles of Shen Lang''s feet instantly kicked on the body of the bullet!
"Boom!"
In the loud noise, the electric light flickered, and the two strong gases blew up a circle of strong gas and spread outward!
Shen Lang''s right foot sank into the ground half a foot, as firm as a rock.
But that Mu Feng is a few meters backward!
In the first fight, Shen Lang has the upper hand!
"Lei Li and Dao Yi are integrated. How can there be such a strange person? What kind of strong person is it?"
Mufeng felt a little numb in his hands holding the gun. The long gun and the bloody Qi in his hands were swept away by the thunder of the other party. After a dark loss, he immediately put away his contempt.
"Who the hell are you?"
Mufeng stretched out his long gun and began to gather murderous Qi. He vaguely regarded Shen Lang as an expert of the same level.
Shen Lang snorted, "do you care who I am? I''m really sorry. I like to make my enemies depressed to death."
"Die!" Mufeng''s face changed and his long gun shook and said, "pull out your knife! Let me see how much you can do with your blood gun, Mufeng?"
Shen Lang shook his head and said, "I can''t even beat a pair of meat palms and legs. What qualifications do you have for me to make a knife?"
"You are too arrogant!" Mu Feng was so angry that he roared, "no matter who you are, I must let you die under my blood gun today, and let your soul become an enemy in my blood gun and ''enjoy'' thousands of years of suffering!"
"This is the price of provoking me!"
At this time, many people in the distance began to notice the movement here and put their eyes on it.
However, Shen Lang was wearing a ghost mask at this time, and his Xingtian war armor was greatly changed, and the war emperor''s formula of collecting breath was operated.
But none of the people present recognized Shen Langlai.
Shen Lang said coldly, "you don''t even know who I am. You want to kill me with one mouth; you want to kill me, but I can''t even resist?"
"If you want to kill me, I have to put my head close to you. Is that what you want?"
"Can''t even be a bit arrogant? Otherwise, you''ll kill you and refine your soul for thousands of years?"
"I don''t know the cost of provoking you, but do you know the cost of provoking me?"
As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang fiercely raised his skill, melted the meaning of the knife, attracted the heaven and earth with Qi, and split it towards the blood gun Mu Feng!
Above the void, the palm strength turns into a knife light, traverses the sky and cuts down!
It''s only a few days since the war with Lord Yanmo, but Shen Lang has raised his cultivation to the double heaven of Wang Wujing.
The improvement of cultivation naturally brings the enhancement of chaotic divine body.
Just as when he rushed out of Wang Wujing and condensed Danying, Shen Lang found that the particles of ten divine beasts in his body increased significantly in only a few hours.
At this time, it seems simple, but it is extremely powerful!
"You are so crazy!"
Seeing that the other party refused to pull out the long knife, Mu Feng was furious!
In the face of his famous blood gun in the rebellious devil Kingdom, no one has ever dared to fight him with fists and feet unless he is a strong man above the imperial martial arts level!
This is a great shame for Mufeng!
In the roar, Mufeng''s bloody long gun tip shook, and the Dao blades emerged like snakes. They entangled and gathered together, forming a python like strength, and bombarded with the palm strength split by Shen Lang.
Before the two strong Qi burst out, Mu Feng''s wrist was shocked, and his spiritual power surged into the blood gun. The blood gun stabbed, and immediately wanted to break through the past by taking advantage of the moment of the impact of the two strong Qi and kill Shen Lang!
However, as soon as the tip of the long gun hit forward, it encountered the palm strength split by Shen Lang and was unable to push forward for half a minute
"Boom!"
The next moment, unimaginable power exploded!
A powerful force poured into the blood gun from the tip of the gun, and then burst into Mufeng''s body!
With that powerful force, there is an extremely strong medium-term sword intention!
Mufeng never thought that the other party''s simple palm was so strong!
With a dull hum, Mu Feng''s body quickly regressed, and there was a trace of confusion and panic in his vicious eyes.
The original white face suddenly turned red!
Shen Lang''s power and sword intention that burst into his body are madly crashing around his body, destroying the meridians in his body and dispersing his spiritual power.
Only Mufeng himself knew that at that moment, he seemed to have suffered a little loss, but in fact he lost the power to fight again in a short time!
When the violent power and knife were intended to cross his body, it was almost difficult for him to move his spiritual power!
All the strength of Mufeng has been used to resist that power and knife intention!
At this time, if the other party takes advantage of the situation to attack and seize the opportunity of this moment, he will be forced to urge his spiritual defense, which is bound to add to his injury!
It''s not allowed to neglect that experts compete with each other.
Just a small flaw is likely to fail.
Mu Feng''s face showed a startled color. Driven by the strong force, he retreated quickly.
In a flash, Mufeng withdrew more than 50 meters.
However, Shen Lang didn''t take advantage of the situation to attack as Mufeng thought. Instead, he stopped his action a little strangely
"Bang!"
The long gun turned upside down, and the handle suddenly supported on the rear ground. Mufeng stopped his body.
Shen Lang sneered and said, "I thought what kind of person Mu Feng was. I can''t even take my casual palm. How dare I be crazy about this cultivation?"
"Go away, be wordy and kill you!"
In front of so many strong people and other strong people in the white bone hall, Shen Lang said such arrogant words. Listening to Mufeng''s ears, he immediately made Mufeng''s blood surge, his throat was sweet, and almost a mouthful of blood gushed out!
"Damn guy, I must kill you!"
But even if he was so angry, Mu Feng, who had suffered a great loss, still bit his teeth and endured it.
It''s an idiot''s way to rush up at this time when the sword intention in the body has not been removed.
Mu Feng can''t be a fool if he can cultivate to this point and fight the reputation of blood gun in the devil kingdom.
On the other hand, Shen Lang did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but also made a stop.
Although this palm was not Shen Lang''s strongest attack just now, it caught Mu Feng''s carelessness and was extremely powerful.
But such a slap did not knock down Mufeng, but it made Shen Lang''s heart a little chilly.
If you have to compare, this blood gun Mufeng may have no opponent in the layer of Wang Wujing''s seven heavy sky.
With Shen Lang''s current cultivation accomplishments, if you don''t expose too many cards... Such as immortal Tiandao, or rosefinch''s divine fire and yellow spring, it will take a lot of trouble to kill him.
Even if he just took advantage of the attack and forced the other party to fight back, he may not be able to kill him simply.
And once you really kill this person now, the people in the white bone hall over there will never give up.
Then there was another scuffle.
Now I come to the dragon scale temple not to fight and waste time.
I don''t know how many things to encounter later, and my strength needs to be retained.
I taught this person a lesson and severely damaged some meridians in his body. Stop when it''s time to stop.
This is why Shen Lang didn''t take advantage of the situation to attack.
Coldly glanced at Mu Feng in the white bone hall. Shen Lang''s eyes stopped for a moment on the seven strong men in Huangwu territory in front of the stone gate in the distance, and randomly chose the western direction.
He didn''t look at the blood gun!
Mufeng looked at Shen Lang''s back and his teeth rattled: "just ate a big loss carelessly, but it doesn''t mean I''m afraid of you! Wait for me. The dragon scale temple is your burial place!"
At this time, the strong people who noticed from afar whispered.
"Who is this man with a ghost mask? He''s not very old. He hurt Mufeng with a palm knife?"
"The meaning of the medium-term knife is really strong and unpredictable. There is a feeling of scraping the face like a knife at such a distance!"
"Was Mu Feng hurt by him? Not necessarily?"
"I must have suffered a great loss. Otherwise, with Mu Feng''s temperament and being despised by the other party, how can I have no action? I''m afraid I''m seriously injured... How can it be so easy to resist the medium-term sword intention?"
"Yes, if you know that the other party understands the meaning of the medium-term sword and makes corresponding protection, it may not be defeated, but Mufeng obviously didn''t pay attention to the other party at the beginning. He was inadvertently absorbed by the meaning of the sword. I''m afraid it''s not so simple to want to get rid of it in a short time..."
"I''m afraid Mufeng''s injury will take some time. At such a critical moment, a general was lost in the white bone hall. Now I''m afraid everyone is angry and wants to vomit blood."
They turned their eyes to the strong men in the white bone hall, and immediately saw their cruel and vicious eyes.
All the directions they looked at were the positions of ghost faced people!
"Being watched by the people in the white bone hall, this guy is still alone. I''m afraid he''s in a bit of trouble..."
"There is no trouble, no trouble. When we enter the dragon scale temple, do we have less trouble than him? Be careful and kill the fire devil!"