Chapter 162 Are you at ease?(1/2)
Seeing that the battle between Xiao Mu and Chen Yang had reached its most intense stage, both sides showed their true skills and fought head-on.
Han Feng's eyes gradually widened, and his eyes shone brightly.
There is no warrior who does not desire powerful power, and the same is true for Han Feng.
Seeing the two brilliant level warriors fighting with all their strength and each displaying powerful martial arts, he felt a surge of blood boiling in his heart.
If these two people were placed in the past life, I am afraid that even if they faced thousands of troops, they would be able to kill seven in and seven out alone.
If a Hui-level warrior can be so powerful, then how brave a Chen-level warrior must be.
And his "never masked" father was the only star-level powerhouse in Bailong County back then. How far has his strength reached?
For a moment, Han Feng was actually a little grateful that he came to this world and had the opportunity to become a strong man.
Han Feng was not too worried about the battle between the two.
There is not much difference in strength between Xiao Mu and Chen Yang. In normal times, the two sides would at best end up in a lose-lose situation.
Today, Xiao Mu came prepared and poisoned the wine in advance. Ying Huan just now is a living example.
Once Chen Yang becomes poisonous later, with Xiao Mu's strength, he can kill the opponent with one blow, and he can lead others to ransack his home!
While he was dreaming about looting homes and making a fortune, Han Feng suddenly heard a sharp sound breaking through the air from the center of the battlefield.
I saw Xiao Mu, who had already fired dozens of swords, suddenly turned around in the void, holding the sword with both hands instead of one hand, and let out a long roar.
"The Flame Dragon's Ultimate Killing!"
The crimson sword light suddenly brightened, both speed and strength doubled in an instant, its power was frightening!
Xiao Mu's sword skills were obviously higher than Xiao Qingluan's, and he naturally knew how to accumulate sword power.
After just dozens of blows, Xiao Mu's swordsman still had some remaining strength in order to execute this one decisive blow.
The blade fell to the ground like a meteor, heading towards Chen Yang.
At this moment, Chen Yang's eyes also burst out with light, his palm prints overlapped, and he shot toward the sky!
With this blow, the original six-layer Vajra Seal actually added another layer and turned into a seven-layer palm seal.
"Boom...!"
There was an explosion, and the palm print and the sword were shattered at the same time.
From the center of the two men, a fierce strong wind surged in all directions, knocking over dozens of gang members fighting around them.
The two of them were also separated at the touch of each other, and their bodies were shot backward at the same time.
Both of them had solemn expressions on their faces, and they exhaled a breath of turbidity at the same time.
The next moment, Chen Yang shouted loudly toward the outside of the battle circle!
"Bring the gun!"
Immediately, several members of the Qingyang Gang joined forces and threw a silver spear into the battle circle.
Chen Yang reached out and grabbed the barrel of the gun, switching from defense to offense.
Stomping on the ground, he turned around and came to Xiao Mu like a tiger pouncing on food.
The spear and spear flowers danced in his hand, and the silver spear head glowed with a little cold light, like a poisonous snake rushing in!
Xiao Mu's pupils shrank, the spiritual power in his body was activated to the extreme, and the blood knife in his hand was ready to attack.
However, the moment this sword, which gathered powerful spiritual power, struck down.
Xiao Mu's body trembled for no reason, his sword force froze, and his face turned red strangely.
Seeing the spear hitting his chest, Xiao Mu forcibly twisted the blade, switching from offense to defense, with the blade touching the tip of the spear.
However, Chen Yang was obviously a master of marksmanship, the moment the tip of the spear pressed against the blade of the bloody knife.
The palm of his hand exerted force, the gun body bent, and a huge force burst out, knocking Xiao Mu's body out of balance.
Immediately, the tip of his spear was like a spiritual snake spitting out a message, and suddenly stretched forward, directly piercing a bloody hole in Xiao Mu's shoulder.
The gun body shook, and Xiao Mulian was thrown away with the knife!
This sudden and shocking change caused both parties fighting on the top of the slope to fall into silence.
Everyone looked at Xiao Mu who was suddenly injured, and even Han Feng's expression changed suddenly.
The two sides were clearly on equal footing, so how could Xiao Mu suddenly miss and be injured by Chen Yang?
At this moment, Xiao Mu's body flew to the ground and he staggered to his feet.
Blood was flowing from the blood hole on his shoulder, and a trace of scarlet blood also spilled from his mouth.
Lin Huo, who was supporting Xiao Mu, quickly stepped forward to support Xiao Mu and asked with concern.
"Master, are you okay?"
At this moment, Chen Yang succeeded with one blow, but he sneered and came again with a gun!
When Xiao Mu saw this, he quickly pushed Lin Huo behind him.
"careful!"
Lin Huo, however, was fearless in the face of danger.
"Gang leader, let me help you!"
After saying that, he unsheathed the long sword at his waist.
"Pfft...!"
The sword thrust out, but instead of fighting Chen Yang, it actually pierced Xiao Mu's vest.
Although the moment he sensed something was wrong, the muscles on Xiao Mu's back tensed instantly, the sword was still submerged by an inch, and blood overflowed!
Xiao Mu suddenly turned around and struck a palm. Lin Huo's pupils shrank and he faced him with the same palm.
Even though Xiao Mu was seriously injured, this palm still knocked Lin Huo backwards several feet away.
"Lin Huo, you...you actually..."
Xiao Mu looked at Lin Huo in disbelief.
At this moment, Xiao Qingluan, who was killing everyone in another battlefield, also saw this scene and suddenly exclaimed!
"father……!"
The big guillotine in his hand slashed wildly, killing several people. Xiao Qingluan suddenly rushed to Xiao Mu's side and supported Xiao Mu.
"Dad, how are you?"
"No...it's okay, it won't hurt your life."
Xiao Mu struck the ground with a bloody knife in his hand, and forced himself to stand, looking at Lin Huo with still a trace of confusion.
Xiao Qingluan's apricot eyes were wide open, and he was also staring at Lin Huo and scolded angrily.
"Lin Huo, you are crazy, you actually attacked my father!"
Facing the direct gazes of the father and daughter, Lin Huo dodged his eyes and did not dare to look at them.
Chen Yang, who was not far away, sneered.
"Haha... He's not crazy, it's just that you guys are too stupid. Lin Huo is the leader of this gang."
"What!"
The expressions of Xiao Mu and Xiao Qingluan changed suddenly, and even many Lieyan Gang members showed disbelief.
But Lin Huo just bowed to Chen Yang and walked to stand behind him.
He didn't say anything, but he said everything.
Xiao Mu gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Huo coldly.
"You were abandoned by your parents when you were eight years old and were begging on the street. I adopted you, taught you martial arts, and made you the deputy leader of the Lieyan Gang. Why do you still betray us?"
Lin Huo looked struggling, but he stopped talking.
A mocking smile appeared in Chen Yang's eyes.
"Haha... Xiao Mu, Xiao Mu, it's no wonder that you are still my old rival who has been fighting with me for many years, and you can't even see through this.
Lin Huo is a wolf, not a dog. What he wants is not just to eat, but to see which side has more "meat"!
If he follows you, he will definitely not have enough to eat."
"Asshole!"
Xiao Mu was furious and took action with his sword drawn.
However, as soon as he made a move, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Ha ha……"
Seeing this scene, Chen Yang changed his previous calmness and laughed wildly.
"Gang Leader Xiao, how do you feel after drinking your own poison?"
To be continued...