Chapter 1460, Spear Line

Liu Feng snorted coldly, his wrist shook, and the spear swept away.

"Clang!"

When the two weapons collided, a terrifying wave erupted.

"boom!"

Liu Feng stomped heavily on the sole of his foot, his body fell back a hundred meters away, his cheeks were slightly red, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, Zhou Yan's offensive just now also caused him serious injuries.

"Boy, your strength is just better than mine. Do you really think you can beat me? I advise you to surrender obediently!"

Zhou Yan licked his tongue and stared at Liu Feng with a playful expression.

"You are wrong, you are just at the end of your battle now, what awaits you will be eternal despair!"

Liu Feng sneered.

"Hahahaha... You are so ridiculous. With your strength, you dare to say such big words. I wonder if your head is broken!"

Zhou Yan looked up to the sky and laughed.

Liu Feng snorted coldly, kicked his feet, and flew out again, his speed suddenly increased, and he went straight to catch up with Zhou Yan.

"boom!"

Clenching his fists tightly, Zhou Yan greeted him again.

"boom!"

A huge force erupted, and the two retreated tens of meters each. Zhou Yan's face was slightly pale, and his legs were a little weak.

"Boy, as I said, you are not my opponent at all, so don't ask for trouble!"

Zhou Yan's face was livid, he gritted his teeth, his face was distorted and ferocious.

"Hehe, I'm looking forward to it, how long can you last!"

The young man smiled faintly, stepped lightly on the ground with his toes, and his body flew upwards at an extremely fast speed.

Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly tightened, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out directly, and a sword light roared out, tearing the sky, as if turning into a sharp arrow.

"Boom!"

The two weapons struck hard again.

Zhou Yan was sent flying out again.

"Boy, let me see how long you can last!"

Zhou Yan roared, and charged towards Liu Feng again, each time, he was able to dodge Zhou Yan's attack, and then stab out with a single shot.

In this case, Zhou Yan's combat effectiveness is constantly weakening.

On the other hand, Liu Feng's aura is still strong, and he doesn't look like a warrior who has just stepped into the half-emperor realm.

After a stick of incense.

Zhou Yan was out of breath, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and his eyes were full of horror and fear.

"How, how did this...you, how did you do it!"

Zhou Yan's face was full of disbelief, he couldn't believe this was true.

"Why, can't believe it?"

Liu Feng said lightly: "Actually, your strength is not as good as one-fifth of my peak state. If it wasn't for my cultivation base falling, I'm afraid you would no longer be my opponent!"

"What? Your cultivation has dropped?"

Zhou Yan was slightly stunned, his eyes were dull for a moment, and a look of ecstasy appeared on his face, "Haha, I didn't expect that you still fell into my trap. Didn't you say you wanted to kill me? Now, you should have Is this a chance?"

"yes?"

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth raised a playful arc, "Do you think that I will be your opponent now?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yan's expression froze instantly.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were cold, and he jumped up. The spear in his hand was aimed at Liu Feng's chest.

"call out!"

The spear in Zhou Yan's hand turned into a beam of light and went straight to Liu Feng.

"Boom!"

Zhou Yan flew upside down, smashed a mountain wall, and knocked a huge gap in the mountain wall.

Liu Feng stood in the void, the clothes on his body rattled, and there was a trace of sternness on his face.

"Boy, do you really think that with this strength, you can do nothing to win me?"

Zhou Yan came out of the ruins, his face full of resentment and madness.

"I see you can withstand a few shots from me!"

He shouted loudly, waved the spear in his hand, and shot at Liu Feng violently.

"Ding ding ding!"

With a wave of Liu Feng's arm, the two spears kept colliding in mid-air.

"clang!"

The spear came out of his hand.

Zhou Yan's complexion changed slightly, he stomped the ground with his feet, and flew forward.

"clang!"

There was another sound of Jin Ge crossing each other.

Zhou Yan's face was pale, and there was a sharp pain in his shoulders, and his body could not help but fly backwards.

He lowered his head, only to see that one of his arms had been chopped off by Liu Feng with an axe.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spat out, staining his clothes red, making him look even more hideous.

"Boy, you actually hurt me!"

"Boy, since you want to try the feeling that life is worse than death, then I will grant you!"

Zhou Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were red. When he turned his palm over, a cloud of black mist emerged from the palm of his hand, emitting bursts of gloomy light and a foul smell.

This cloud of black mist is obviously an evil puppet refined by Zhou Yan!

"Whoosh!"

The black mist turned into a black storm and swept towards Liu Feng.

In the black storm, mixed with endless gloom, it seemed that there were countless howling ghosts, which made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

"Boom..."

Zhou Yan controlled the black storm and crushed towards Liu Feng, as if it could swallow and destroy everything.

"Huh? Funny guy who can use evil puppets!"

Liu Feng frowned. Although he couldn't see through the situation inside the black storm, he could clearly feel the terrifying power contained in this black storm. If he was hit by it, his body would be smashed to pieces and he would die without a place to die.

"Shua!"

With a sway of his body, Liu Feng disappeared directly in place, avoiding the attack of the black storm. At the same time, he stretched out his right hand and pointed his fingers at the black storm a little harder.

"boom!"

The black storm exploded and turned into countless pieces of meat, splashing everywhere.

The corner of Liu Feng's mouth raised, and a trace of disdain flashed: "A mere puppet of a third-grade low-level spirit beast is also trying to fight against Lao Tzu!"

Liu Feng's speed was very fast, and he appeared in front of Zhou Yan in the blink of an eye, and swung out with a stick.

"Pong!"

Zhou Yan was thrown into the air and fell into a pile of rubble. Several bones in his body were broken, and the blood on his face kept flowing like a spring, making him look extremely embarrassed.

"Pfft!"

Zhou Yan opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of resentment, he stared at Liu Feng, furious, wishing to cut Liu Feng into pieces to vent his hatred.

"You... actually cracked my puppet!"

Zhou Yan struggled to get up, the blood from the corner of his mouth was flowing slowly like a stream, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, "I am not reconciled, I am not reconciled, my strength has clearly surpassed yours, why did I still lose! "

Zhou Yan's heart was full of unwillingness and resentment. He couldn't figure it out. He was obviously one level higher than Liu Feng. Logically speaking, Liu Feng should be easily taken down.

However, he didn't even touch the opponent's clothes, and he was defeated by the opponent with one move.

Liu Feng's eyes were calm, his lips twitched slightly, and he uttered a sentence: "Because you are so stupid, do you know that the most terrifying thing in this world is not that you are strong, but that you are extremely stupid!"