Chapter 178： 1 accidentally killed a **** of death

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There is a saying in the Chinese martial arts world: As soon as the experts reach out, they will know if they are there.

From the perspective of Ha Ming's shot, this second death god's kung fu is really powerful, so much that I am afraid that Luo Tengfei may not be able to stabilize him even after using the strength of the werewolf blood.

Liu Feng had just escaped to escape the flying desert eagle, and Ha Ming's steel whip was pumped over. The pure steel whip at the tip of the whip made noisy noises in the air.

It is conceivable that if this whip is hit on a person, it will definitely be broken.

Liu Feng's figure turned around, the speed was extremely fast, he easily escaped the steel whip, and went around Ha Ming's side.

Even so, Luo Tengfei and the Ghost King watched the game fiercely, because the strong wind driven by the steel whip turned Liu Feng's hair slightly inward, and even the short bangs in front of his forehead fluttered backwards.

Grumbling!

At the same time, Ha Ming also turned abruptly. The steel whip on his hand stretched towards the body and arched a long arc again. The pure steel whip on the whip rubbed a slight spark and drew towards Liu Feng's neck. .

"It's really good, this fighting consciousness is already very powerful." Liu Feng dived down, and a twist of the oblique role, his shape obliquely pushed forward forward like a dragon out of the water, while avoiding the steel whip, a Punch to Ha Ming's chest.

what!

Ha Ming shouted, his body pulled back as hard as possible, the steel whip of his right hand suddenly pulled back, and the whip tip of the steel whip fell back to the back of the wind, even drawing to the back of Liu Feng.

At this moment, a smug grin appeared on Ha Ming's face. When he pulled back hard, Liu Feng hit his fist, almost hitting the placket on his chest. A horrible vibe shook his chest. It hurts.

But after all, he escaped the badly-killed killing tricks, and he later pulled the steel whip, and he also practiced the killing skills he did n’t know how many thousands of times, and did not know how many masters in the Western underground world. He died under this trick, and he was looking forward to the mighty Lord Yan, who could also be beaten to death by him.

But Ha meditation was too much, Liu Feng stepped forward with his left foot, and turned his body obliquely forward into a large lunge.

boom!

At the end of the steel whip, all the whip tips were held firmly in his hands.

The just-rising smirk on Ha Ming's face froze instantly.

After Liu Feng grabbed the steel whip, he suddenly dragged it backwards. Ha Ming felt a strong increase in strength, even if his body was stronger than Liu Feng, but he was also dragged forward.

"No! How could a yellow man be more powerful than a white man?"

Ha Ming roared, strode, and broke his hands backwards.

The competition between the two people caused the one-meter-five-meter-long steel whip to make a clicking sound of metal struggling, and sparks were even rubbed at the rings of the whip joints.

"Who says that white people must be more powerful than yellow people?"

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Huaxia Wugong is in the world. After World War II, Huaxia Wugong appeared a fault for 20 years, but it still has uniqueness in the training of human potential development. The reasonably trained yellow race is no better than Naturally strong whites and blacks are poor. "

That's right, Liu Feng used actual actions to prove what he said.

He was holding the steel whip with one hand, but Ha Ming now was pulling the steel whip with both hands, but the two were now in a state of seemingly close competition.

No, not evenly matched, Liu Feng seemed very relaxed, but the muscles on Ha's chest, arms, and legs were all completely raised, apparently he was doing his best.

"No, even if you are the King of Kings, even if I can't beat you, I don't believe that I can't compare to you in strength, and give it back to me!" Ha Ming seems quite confident in his strength, and now it seems that he only needs to be in Get back some dignity for yourself.

He pulled back with all his strength, because the muscles on his legs suddenly burst his trousers because he was too strong.

At the same time, Liu Feng's right hand suddenly loosened.

what!

Ha Ming exclaimed in exclamation, because he was too hard, and his figure violently withdrew from four or five steps, and finally he fell on the ground with a fierce butt.

Even more annoying is that the steel whip pulled back by him shook a circle in the air, and the last section of the whip was forced back to his pocket, slamming into his face.

Nima!

Just this time, Ha Ming felt a flower in front of him, it seemed that his cheekbones had been torn, and at least two incisors had broken into **** and slipped out of his mouth.

"Bottom! What a terrible thing, second death, others play weapons like steel whip, why do you even smoke yourself?"

"Lao Luo, what do you know? You must be beaten first to practice beating. This shows that the basic skills of Mr. Huskey are good. In actual combat, I like to pull myself out without any problems, but also improve my ability to resist attacking!"

Luo Tengfei and the ghost king stood together, ridiculed just right, and annoyed Ha Ming's eyes turned black for a while.

Liu Feng walked towards Ha Ming step by step ~ www.novelhall.com ~ said with a smile: "Ha Ming, you lost. I have to say, if I did not return to Huaxia, if you met a few months ago I, even if you ca n’t beat me, your strength will make me feel troublesome, but now you are in front of me with no combat power. "

"Woohoo ... No, I'm the second **** of death, I'm the **** of death, and the **** of death should be the master of the western underground world, even if you are the king of the dark."

Ha Ming roared and waved his steel whip at Liu Feng again.

But Liu Feng raised his hand, grabbed the opponent's steel whip again, and flung back suddenly.

This time Ha Ming really couldn't hold it. This one-meter-five-meter-long steel whip was thrown behind Liu Feng by a wind and flew out in a circle in midair.

Snapped!

Immediately afterwards, a steel whip struck a certain object.

"Wow! That's OK?"

"That, that fifth death, it was such a simple matter that my head was crushed."

"Well, this time hatred really grew."

Whether it was the security guards on the sidelines, Luo Tengfei and the Ghost King, or Yang Ding and Yang Shiwen, they were stunned at this time, and some even yelled because of excessive shock.

Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "I didn't mean it, I accidentally killed a **** of death!"

Yes, Brother Feng is not intentional. He just wants to show his strength simply, take Ha Ming's steel whip and throw it out.

But who ever thought that the fifth **** of death Mi Xiu stood in the position where the steel whip flew out, and because he was worried about Liu Feng's killer against Ha Ming, he was just approaching Liu Feng quietly, so the steel whip suddenly flew out. Just hit my head.

A good head was smashed to tear three horrible gaps. The fifth death instantly broke his breath, and the body plopped and fell to the ground.