C66 Extreme Speed

A trace of surprise flashed across Pengpeng's face, because Hong Feng had broken his biochemical skill.

However, after taking a look at Hong Feng, who was almost at the end of his rope, he also casually swung his sword. Another ray of light shot out, as if it was going to end Hong Feng's life.

However, after Hong Feng attacked, his combat strength was completely exhausted. He could only watch silently as the attack arrived.

A ray of light enveloped Hong Feng, and a powerful sword intent slashed at the ray of light.

Although the sword Qi was separated by the light screen, it still managed to enter Hong Feng's mind. It made Hong Feng's mind tremble slightly.

"Stop at the tip of the finger." Ye Ziqing stood on top of a tall building and spoke slowly.

Pengpeng was still expressionless. He put away the long sword in his hand. He had never said a word. At the same time, he really wondered how Young Master Yeh got such a heartless person to invite him.

Ye Ziqing waved his hand and a herb fell into Hong Feng's hand.

Hong Feng looked at the medicinal plant in his hand. With just a slight sniff, he knew that it had been six hundred years since he was given the title of Nian Feng. At the same time, he gave Ye Ziqing a grateful look.

"Forget it, forget it. Since Feng is so weak, then let me take on two of them." Hong Fei said helplessly.

Hong Feng acted as if he didn't hear him and focused all his attention on recovering his combat strength. There were no regular meetings with him.

The corners of Young Master Yeh's mouth curled into a disdainful smile, and he said, "If this place could kill people, then you would have long since become the soul of my sword. How could I allow you to be so arrogant here?"

Hong Fei thought of Pengpeng and wanted to drag him into the battlefield. However, Pengpeng just looked at him coldly and showed no intention of attacking.

"Your opponent is me, not him." Young Master Yeh stopped Hong Fei.

Hong Fei sighed secretly when he saw that it was impossible to fight two opponents at the same time.

The two of them rushed forward. At this moment, each of their attacks was ferocious and violent. Their absolute combat strength was revealed. This was a terrifying strength that could allow them to fight Beginner Battle Master warriors.

Soon, the two of them exchanged five hundred attacks. Hong Fei furrowed his brows as well. He had never thought that Young Master Yeh would be so strong. It was far from what he had expected.

The two of them had already unleashed all their combat strength. They didn't hide anything, and they had already used all of their skills.

When Pengpeng saw this scene, his fighting spirit was ignited. He really wanted to fight the two of them, and even more so, he wanted to behead one of them.

Another thirty strikes passed, and both of them were seriously injured. There were about ten deep wounds on their bones. As for the smaller injuries, they had long since covered their bodies.

The two individuals already soared to the extreme, already becoming numb to the burning pain. They no longer had any intuition.

"Take my move, Dragon Rising to the Nine Heavens." His body transformed into a huge dragon as he charged forward.

Shua!

His speed was comparable to a Beginner Battle Master.

Heaven Suppression Shield!

As the word fell, a shield suddenly appeared, blocking the attack in an instant.

However, not only did Hong Fei's attack not shatter the shield, it even suffered a backlash from the backlash.

Puff!

He spurted out a mouthful of blood and took two steps back. At the same time, he was also shocked. He had no idea what kind of shield this was. How could it be so terrifying?

"This is a secret technique passed down from our ancestors. It can allow the Heaven Suppressing Shield to descend with one billionth of its divine charm. In reality, you all can break through it. With this shield here, you all can just wait and see." Young Master Yeh said coldly.

However, Hong Fei frowned. He did not know how to break through this shield.

However, Hong Feng had recovered a lot of his combat strength at this moment. He said, "Xiao Fei, if you can't do it, you can retreat. I'll try to see if I can fight two alone."

"Stop messing around!" Hong Fei said. At the same time, he stared at the shield, hoping to find a flaw. After all, using an attack would consume too much combat strength.

Hong Feng watched the battle between the two of them and did not intend to disturb them. He said, "I might be a little weaker than you two, but that is still my combat strength. There is still a way to make up for it. If you really can't do it, just say it. I'll take your place. "

Hong Fei ignored Hong Feng and continued to fight with Young Master Yeh. Young Master Yeh could only passively defend himself at this moment. He never thought that Hong Fei would be so strong.

Hong Feng looked at Pengpeng and said, "Let's do it again!"

Pengpeng did not even look at Hong Feng and chose to ignore him.

Ye Ziqing looked at Hong Feng and frowned. He did not understand what Hong Feng was trying to do.

Hong Feng rushed forward and came to Pengpeng's side. The sharp sword in his hand was aimed at Pengpeng's vital points.

Pengpeng was also slightly irritated. He waved his arm and was about to slap Hong Feng to the side.

However, Hong Feng dodged with a flash.

This attracted the attention of many people because the speed at which he dodged was fast. It was as if he had predicted that Pengpeng would wave his hand and dodge to the side.

Pengpeng was slightly stunned. At such a close distance, he didn't expect Hong Feng to dodge the attack. It was unbelievable.

Hong Feng didn't attack. Instead, he stood a meter away from Pengpeng and said, "Now I have the qualification to challenge you." At the same time, like a ghost, he instantly appeared behind Pengpeng.

Pengpeng instinctively counterattacked, but his attack still missed.

Hong Feng stood a meter away from Pengpeng and said, "What's your strength? Let me see if you can touch a corner of my clothes." He was very arrogant, and at the same time, he was very confident in his own speed.

Pengpeng pulled out the iron sword on his back. As he waved it, it produced a rustling sound, bringing with it a cloud of dust.

One! In just a fraction of a second, he arrived next to Hong Feng and swung the iron sword with an expressionless face.

Crack!

The sound of bones cracking could be heard. It was as if Hong Feng had been cut in half by a sword.

However, Pengpeng furrowed his brows slightly, thinking that this sword strike hadn't hit Hong Feng.

Hong Feng appeared behind Pengpeng, looked at him quietly and said, "I have a big brother who didn't teach me any peerless skills. He didn't teach me any peerless techniques, but he taught me the footwork of the world. I asked him why? He said that only then can you escape. And now, I am using this set of steps to tell him... You can escape, chase after the enemy, and also kill the enemy!"

Pengpeng acted as if he didn't hear anything. He didn't take the initiative to attack again, but chose to defend instead.

Swoosh!

The sound of wind was heard. Hong Feng still appeared on the right side of Pengpeng. Puchi! Hong Feng left with a trail of blood. As for Pengpeng, he left behind a trail of blood.

Hong Feng looked at the dagger in his hand, which was dripping with blood. He said faintly, "You are not bad."

At this moment, there were already many onlookers. Someone saw this scene and said in shock, "Why did he give up his broadsword and use such a small weapon? Don't you know that he would die easily?"

"One inch longer, one inch stronger, one inch shorter, one inch closer. To dare use a dagger, it means that he is extremely confident in himself. " Passerby B said.

The guards who stayed behind also came here. When they saw this scene, their pupils slightly shrunk as they thought to themselves, "I thought that Hong Feng had no other moves besides a control technique, but now it seems like that's not the case."

"You have underestimated him, and I have also underestimated him. Everyone has underestimated him. With his speed, even an Intermediate Battle Master wouldn't be able to do anything to him." Ye Ziqing spoke slowly.

The guard nodded and said, "If we are at the same level, I admit that I am no match for him."

Swoosh!

They came and went without a trace. Their speed was so fast that everyone saw it.

Pengpeng felt extremely aggrieved and helpless. He could not see the enemy, nor could he hit the enemy, but he could only passively take a beating. It was truly lamentable and lamentable.

Someone said regretfully, "Isn't it a pity for him? He had all his combat strength, but he could not hit the enemy. I really feel aggrieved for him. "

"There's no such thing as grievance. It's your own fault that you can't defeat someone. This is the battlefield. If you kill someone with your life or death, the enemy will definitely use your advantage to fight, and not use your own weakness to fight the enemy's advantage." Passerby B said.

When everyone heard this, they didn't say anything.

However, a youth from the crowd said coldly, "Complain! Only by killing can one have a mental state of mind. " A bloodthirsty intent suddenly filled the air.

The surrounding people couldn't help but look at him. At the same time, they also silently retreated to increase the distance between them.

"This battle has attracted quite a number of people. At the same time, many experts have also come. That little guy who released a bloodthirsty aura isn't bad. He can become a member of the Elite Academy. " Ye Ziqing said slowly.

The young man nodded.

Soon, there was a big wound on Pengpeng's body.

The two people fighting in the air also noticed the two people below, and their eyes flashed with shock.

"I knew that kid wouldn't be so weak. It turns out that he has such incredible speed. If the two of us combine in the future, haha, wouldn't that be the world's greatest? Ren Junheng said." Hong Fei was laughing out loud. At the same time, he was also imagining the scene of the two of them combining and dominating the world.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The number of wounds increased one after another. The burning pain kept stimulating his mind.

However, Pengpeng acted as if he didn't feel anything. He continued to observe quietly, observing Hong Feng's every move, waiting for the right time to strike and kill him.

However, someone couldn't understand what was going on. "What's going on? Could it be that he has given up resisting?"

"You don't understand. Just watch quietly. You'll understand in a while why he stopped moving."

Suddenly, Pengpeng's eyes flashed with a trace of liveliness. The iron sword in his hand also waved at this moment.

Hua!

It was as if a fierce wind had blown past. It went straight for Hong Feng.

However, just as Hong Feng was halfway there, an iron sword suddenly rushed over. It seemed like it was preparing to take Hong Feng's sword back.