Li Feng's complexion changed slightly and his nerves became tense. He waved his right arm violently and reflexively swung his sword to block it.
There was a loud sound and sparks flew everywhere.
He only felt his wrist sink, and the surging and powerful force directly knocked him down to his knees. The ground around him shook violently, and a large number of cracks appeared.
Lan Yu took advantage of the victory and pursued Li Feng's shoulder, kicking him hard on the shoulder. The strong force sent him flying away like a cannonball and hit him hard on one side of the mountain wall.
There was a muffled sound, the mountain wall shook slightly, a large human-shaped pit appeared, and dust and mist billowed up.
Li Feng's mouth spurted blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.
Fortunately, for such a long time, under the words and deeds of his coach Li Yunfeng, and after three years of anti-beating training, it can be said that his body has become very strong.
If he were an ordinary warrior, his shoulder would have been broken by a kick from the opponent.
"It seems that I am still more skilled."
"How about it, now you know how powerful I am."
Lan Yu held a spear in his hand and stared at the embarrassed figure not far away, with a hint of ferocity in his expression.
Da Da Da, Li Feng slowly walked out from the pile of rocks and stared at the other party with a low expression: "Humph, don't be so proud of yourself."
Lan Yu sneered: "There is a way to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you break in."
"This place is surrounded by mountains. You have no way to retreat. It is simply a carefully selected tomb for yourself."
"Hand over your things and leave your body intact."
The fierce voice echoed over the pool, spreading far away, and seemed so cold.
Li Feng looked calm and calm in the face of danger, his eyes coldly swept over the layers of ripples in the pool next to him and the white waterfall falling vertically in the distance, feeling the constant crashing sound of waves in his ears.
A drop of cold water splashed on his face, and a cold feeling suddenly hit every part of Li Feng's body, as if his whole body was hit by electricity.
A flash of light flashed through his mind instantly, making him faintly touch something in his heart, and the layer of fog that covered his face quietly dispersed.
"Water is the source of life!"
"When people go to higher places, water flows to higher places. This is a natural sign."
"When the weather is calm, the sea is calm."
"It seems calm, but it is unfathomable and inclusive of all things."
"When you are angry, it can overwhelm mountains and create huge waves."
"Water seems gentle, but it contains a terrifying power."
"This force is constantly accumulating and accumulating. Once it breaks out, it will be unstoppable."
"It's like this waterfall crashing down, setting off a hundred-foot-high wave."
Li Feng couldn't help but smile, and his understanding of the power of heaven and earth became deeper and deeper.
He suddenly slowly fell to the ground, holding the scabbard in his left hand, reinserting the sword into the scabbard, closing his eyes and feeling the majestic momentum of the waterfall impacting from a high place.
His heart suddenly moved, and the vitality in the Qi Palace began to circulate at an extremely fast speed, flowing out crazily along his limbs and bones, like a torrent of rapids, continuously pouring into his arms.
The rapid breathing gradually stabilized, and the muscles all over the body relaxed to the extreme, like a bowstring secretly accumulating power, ready to explode with the most powerful force at any time.
As waves of dark energy poured into his arms, the trembling sounds of the muscles and bones continued to be heard, and blue veins bulged out, like horned dragons coiled around the wrists.
The entire arm seemed to have expanded in a circle, containing explosive power.
There was a constant rapid beating sound in the chest, and all the flesh and blood in his body was extremely excited.
"What the hell!" Lan Yu looked at Li Feng who was doing strange movements, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
Then he sneered and said: "Prayers before death are just fearless struggles."
"Forget it, let's not waste time to avoid a long night with too many dreams."
"I am bound to get the Beast Soul Blood Crystal."
As he spoke, he held the spear tightly with both hands, kicked the ground, and turned into an afterimage, stabbing the lean figure not far away like lightning.
The tip of the spear penetrated the space of seven to eight meters at extremely high speed, turned into an afterimage and stabbed like lightning, locking tightly on Li Feng's head, causing a harsh sonic boom.
Li Feng, who was motionless at first, suddenly raised his head, gritted his teeth, and stared at Lan Yu who was rushing towards him with a cold light in his eyes.
"Destroy the sky and draw the sword!" A loud shout sounded in vain, like thunder exploding.
In this moment of life and death, he drew his sword like lightning and slashed hard.
The power accumulated in the body erupts like a volcano.
With a brush, a dazzling sword light lit up, like a silver spear thrust towards the opponent.
The blade and the tip of the gun collided hard. The moment they made contact, they were split in half by the blade, which was as powerful as a bamboo and unstoppable.
The swift sword light followed the split gun barrel and struck at Lan Yu's neck at an unimaginably terrifying speed.
"Not good!" Feeling the terrifying murderous intent that was approaching instantly, Lan Yu's originally ferocious expression instantly froze, the hairs all over his body exploded, and a chill instantly spread from his feet to the top of his head.
It was too late to dodge, so he had no choice but to move his body and try his best to avoid the knife.
But it was useless, the knife was so fast that it was unimaginable, and there was no way to avoid it.
At the moment of death, Lan Yu suddenly opened his mouth, and a sharp needle hidden under his tongue shot out instantly.
Li Feng's head tilted very quickly, and the silver needle quickly scratched his cheek and hit the mountain wall behind him.
The bodies of the two sides were staggered, the silver sword disappeared in a flash, and the blade passed Lan Yu's neck at high speed, just in an instant.
The spear in Lan Yu's hand suddenly split into two halves and fell to the ground with a clang.
When the wind blew, a human head fell from the neck without any warning, and blood spurted out, staining the ground red.
Immediately afterwards, Lan Yu's figure suddenly fell down, splashing flying dust all over the sky, and he could no longer die.
Glancing at the corpse behind him, Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief and started fighting like crazy. He used all his strength to finally kill the opponent.
It's not easy. This Lan Yu has experienced hundreds of battles and his shooting skills are extremely fierce. He is worthy of being the leader of Jiulang Island.
If he hadn't realized something at the critical moment, it was still unknown who would win.
Thinking of this, the stone blocking Li Feng's heart finally fell.
He glanced at the blood stain on his cheek. It was scratched by the other party with a hidden weapon. The blood flowed continuously along his cheek, and there was a faint feeling of severe pain.
Li Feng then inserted the sword into the scabbard and slowly walked to the edge of the pool, preparing to squat down and clean the wound.
However, at this moment, the field of vision in front of him was spinning, and a strange dizziness occurred in his mind without any warning.
This feeling is like all the blood has been drained from the body. The whole body is weak, top-heavy, and the will gradually becomes trance-like, as if drunk.
"What's going on? Why do I feel so uncomfortable?"
Li Feng's breathing was heavy, like a broken bellows. It gradually became more rapid, and the energy and blood in his body were disordered. He touched the wound on his cheek and took a closer look.
The blood that flowed out from the wound on his cheek that had been scratched by a concealed weapon turned out to be a strange black color. Seeing this scene, his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.
He soon realized that he seemed to be poisoned.
Lan Yu's fatal blow turned out to be a hidden weapon tempered with poison.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
In the chest, the heart beat violently, as if it had been stimulated by something.
The energy and blood in his body began to surge uncontrollably, and his body temperature gradually dropped. The smell of death made him feel extremely panicked.