Chapter 148

Boom!

It's like a small tornado on the ground.

Shen Wufeng's body not only moved away a few feet out of thin air, but also speeded up with his other palm. His strength was as powerful as a heavy hammer, and he slapped the edge of the flame gun.

Bang, Chu Yan suddenly felt a strong force along the gun body suddenly hit, all of a sudden he flew out.

Vigorously along the arm, straight into the chest, let him suddenly cough, throat inside, full of fishy sweet taste.

With the help of this leap, Shen Wufeng leaped back more than ten feet.

After falling to the ground, the look on Shen Wufeng's face was not enough to describe with ferocity.

His right hand, dripping with blood, pierced a bloody wound in the palm, skin and flesh turned out, bone residue visible, half of the arm, now can't move.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yan said it was a pity.

If a friar is new to the pulse setting realm, he can kill the opponent just now with the help of the paralysis effect of lightning inscription.

But it's not enough to deal with Shen Wufeng.

However, it's a good result to be able to inflict heavy damage on the other side and let the other side lose combat power with one hand.

"Chu Yan, I'm going to skin and bone you today and expose you to the public!" Shen Wufeng was furious.

Shen Wufeng, a monk, was badly hurt by a warrior. His anger turned to anger at the moment. His resentment was like a blood feud of ten generations. He could not wash away the whole world.

He suddenly backhand, from the waist of a small bag, take out a long knife.

"That's a magic weapon!" Chu Yan's eyes brightened.

But without waiting for him to take a closer look, Shen Wufeng had already chopped at Chu Yan with his left hand.

"Tian Shuang Dao technique!"

Shua!

In a flash, the dense sword, with a chill, came towards Chu Yan.

For a moment, the air around seemed to drop to the freezing point.

Chu Yan felt that his hands, feet and blood had to stop flowing. He felt cold and piercing.

But this feeling, in his original rich Qi and blood, as well as the role of Tiansha Dan, quickly dissipated.

The function of Tiansha Dan can last for half an hour. In this period of time, Chu Yan must solve the problem of Shen Wufeng and rush to the end first.

So at the moment, in the face of the realm far higher than his opponent, Chu Yan did not choose to fight, but face up.

Chu speech is like a tiger out of the forest, never flinch.

"The blood chain is empty!"

With a roar, Chu Yan's horizontal gun immediately stood as a towering mountain.

The sword fell like a thunderbolt.

Dangdangdang!

In a flash, accompanied by a series of brilliant lights, the scene suddenly sounded the crisp sound of the impact of gold and stone.

In the crisp sound, it is full of killing intention.

All around the ground, was cut out startling knife marks, Chu Yan constantly back, the body's clothes, constantly torn open, the skin was cut, wind bleeding line.

Shen Wufeng's offensive was like a tide, but at the same time, the color of surprise and anger in his eyes was also more and more prosperous.

"This boy's power seems to be exhausted! Is he really just a warrior

Shua Shua!

Another blade fell down, and Chu Yan snorted. His chest was cut with a long cut, and the blood immediately spread like ink on rice paper.

As soon as Shen Wufeng's eyes brightened, he felt a sense of joy in his heart. The next moment, he saw twelve light rays slowly emerging from Chu Yan.

"Coagulation pulse!" Shen Wufeng's heart is beating wildly.

Although the other side's meridians are not completely stable, it is clearly a sign of coagulation.

And Shen Wufeng soon felt that the aura in the air around him kept pouring in at this time, converging towards Chu Yan.

Whoa, whoa, whoa——

If you listen carefully, you can even hear the sound of the tide.

"It turns out that this boy is half a pulse! But I haven't seen a monk in Ning Mai Jing. At the beginning of Ning Mai, he can have this kind of momentum and power! This boy is a monster, more than Shen Qing! " Shen Wufeng's mind was trembling. For a moment, his concentration was a little lax.

"Opportunity!" In Chu Yan's eyes, Jing mang is like a sharp sword coming out of the sheath at the moment.

"Blood bath in the sky!"

A roar, fierce fire gun swept.

The gun is angry and the killing intention is boiling.

All around the sword, all of a sudden was swung away, and exploded in the air.

Shen Wufeng suddenly found that his momentum was suppressed in an instant.

"How could that be?" Shen Wufeng was shocked in his eyes.

At the moment, Chu Yan brought the efficacy of Tiansha pill to the extreme. The whole body's meridians seemed to be burning, and the flow of blood in the body could even be heard clearly.

It's up to you if you can kill Ning Mai Jing with the posture of true martial arts!

Chu Yan had a premonition that if he could, his mind would be tempered as never before.

His foundation will be solid and unbreakable!

"Bloody battle of the sun!"

Chu Yan no longer hesitated, heart tiger, step on the blood.

A shot out, as if thousands of battlefield, across the sky, Shen Wufeng, in a moment, feel the sky are dyed red.

All of a sudden, he seemed to fall into a sea of blood. Between breathing, all of his blood was too thick to be dissolved.

"Son of a bitch! You can't kill me

Anger and fear make Shen Wufeng roar fiercely. He wields a knife with his left hand, and the knife edge oppresses the aura, and goes straight to the gun edge.

Dang!

Juli is in a frenzy.

Chu Yan's arms trembled, and he could not hold the fierce fire gun any more. His chest fluctuated violently, and he could not restrain the blood mist in his mouth.

However, in his eyes, the flashing is heroic, is ecstatic, is unstoppable.

"Have a good time!"

With a loud roar, Chu Yan stood firm, abandoned his gun, and rushed forward like thunder, like a dragon, like a tiger, like a leopard.

"Huju 11 kicks in a row!"

Shen Wufeng was shocked by the terrible power of Chu Yan's just shot. The next moment, he saw the other side rushing forward. The speed was so fast that he could hardly see his shadow. The power was so strong that even the surrounding air was shaken and crushed, and the boiling water was rushing around.

"Windy palm!"

Bang bang!

Crackle!

Leg palm instant in mid air continuous critical hit, came the sound of beating drums.

Chu Yan's legs shot blood lines. Shen Wufeng retreated continuously, his face was ferocious, his left five fingers were twisted like chicken feet, his skin was cut open, his fingers were broken, and blood was scattered wildly.

"Old man, you're going to die!" Chu Yan fell to the ground and laughed. Without stopping, he rushed to the other side again.

"This madman!" Shen Wufeng felt his scalp numb.

But at the moment, he can only fight.

Even Shen Wufeng didn't realize that the situation he was supposed to win was completely reversed.

Now it's Chu Yan who takes the initiative to attack, but he's just forced to fight.

"Old man! I give it back to you on behalf of Lin miaoran! " In the angry air, Chu Yan, like a fierce tiger, tramples on the earth every step. His fist, like a giant hammer, breaks through the air and comes out, "shadow eight wasters fist!"