I have a holy letter

Chapter 451, Battle Yang Feng
Yang Feng silently compared the strengths of the two in his heart, the anger on his face was fleeting, and he regained his previous self-confidence, "If it wasn't for the Eagle Knife, Yang would really like to make friends with Your Excellency."

As soon as the word 'friend' was uttered, Yang Fengdong suddenly jumped up like a rabbit, the iron crutch in his hand seemed to be heavy and heavy, and when his chest hit, the crutch's head turned left and right, faintly blocking Wu Yue's dodging route.

Even if the opponent made the first move without saying hello, Wu Yue still didn't show any expression, as if he had expected this in his heart.

Almost at the same moment when Yang Feng attacked, he took half a step forward with his right foot.

brush!
There was no movement of the shoulders, as if the ground had shrunk to an inch, and it was suddenly pushed into the shadows all over the sky, and the index finger and middle finger of the right hand pointed at Yang Feng's chest.

Yang Feng's face was shocked, he never expected that the opponent would not retreat but advance, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

If this is pointed out, how can there be life?

He didn't even think about it, his left hand tucked under his ribs stuck out his cuff, and he slapped Wu Yue's right elbow with his palm, at the same time, the iron crutch circled in the air at high speed, and pointed at his throat.

Yang Feng's reaction was not unpleasant, and his moves were not incompetent, but these were still in Wu Yue's expectation, the forward figure suddenly retreated violently, standing still on the spot, as if he had never moved.

Wu Yue's advance and retreat can be described as extremely ingenious!

Yang Feng made two moves in a row, and the shadows almost covered the space where the two of them were, but they always hit Wu Yue's body by a hair's breadth.

Not only that, but he was bullied by the other party and almost hit his chest...

It is obvious that I seized the opportunity and should be the one with the upper hand, but why does it feel like I have fallen into a trap and is being led by the nose instead?

At this moment, Yang Feng was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

When Wu Yue flashed back to the original place, Yang Feng suddenly felt itchy in his vest, as if there was a great crisis coming from behind.Shocked inwardly, he didn't have time to take a breath, so he forced a breath of true energy, and swiped the iron crutch back and forth around his body, drawing out several rings of energy in an instant, protecting the acupoints all over his body.

But in the next second, the imaginary attack did not come, but it was a false alarm.

The shock was not fixed, and then he felt the blood in his right shoulder beating wildly, and the horrifying feeling that his shoulder was about to be pierced came to his heart again, and Yang Feng instinctively took a step back to the left.

Just like last time, it was still just a feint!
Yang Feng was startled and horrified in his heart, he looked at Wu Yue, and felt that the eyes under the rimless glasses were as bright as stars, shooting towards his right rib like a sharp sword.

Affected by Qi, Yang Feng took a step back again, the shock in his heart has reached the point where it cannot be added.

This guy, just by looking at his own flaws, he was able to arouse the air reaction!

Could it be that he has reached the extraordinary state of using mind to control energy?

"Die!"

The continuous false moves made Yang Feng feel like a snake, at this moment that no one could have imagined, Wu Yue, who was standing still on the spot, suddenly took another step forward.

The white CCG uniform brought a light-colored light and shadow in the air, appearing in front of Yang Feng as if changing form, everything was like a repeat of half a minute ago, the right index finger and middle finger pointed at the opponent's chest vitals again.

Yang Feng's heart was turbulent, he gritted his teeth and urged his true energy again, and put the iron crutch across his chest.

Before that, he used several moves in a row, and he tried his best to move. Before he had time to draw his true energy, he was attacked by the way. His innate true energy could not exert half of his strength. How could he resist the terrifying force of six tons?
Duang! !
A humming sound like a bell and drum swayed in the air and spread far along the woods.

Yang Feng let out a muffled grunt, and stepped back more than ten steps before finally standing still.However, his face was flushed red, he was silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a wow, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the iron crutch in his hand, which weighed hundreds of kilograms, a finger-sized dent appeared in the center. The crutch was bent and deformed as a whole, and it was almost useless.

With one move, the judge will be judged!

It's a long story, but in fact it's just a matter of lightning and flint!
Wu Yue first used one advance and one retreat to resolve Yang Feng's violent attack, and then turned his eyes to the flaws in the opponent's body, and at the same time drew a small part of spiritual power to create the illusion that he was going to attack the flaws, thereby pulling the air and attracting him to attack. move.

Yang Feng tried to dodge and defend again, but in the end he found to his dismay that Wu Yue's attacks were all false moves.It was too late for him to change his tactics.

As the old saying goes, one vigorous effort will then decline, and three will be exhausted.

When Yang Feng performed the first move, his energy and energy were adjusted to the peak state, but he was disrupted by Wu Yue's pace of taking advantage of the enemy's opportunity.Coupled with the subsequent moves, the spirit was frustrated and dropped to an unprecedented low.

If he could gain a second or two to recuperate his internal energy, he would be able to overcome his previous setbacks.But the bad thing is that Wu Yue waited for work with leisure, and bullied him when his aura was at its lowest, erupting in an instant with a terrifying strength no less than his own.

Yang Feng was almost led by the nose from the beginning to the end, one after the other, he was forcibly pulled by Wu Yue to the embarrassing situation of comparing his strength, and then he was logically defeated by the six-ton ​​Peiran Juli.

The seemingly unimaginable defeat of the enemy was the result of careful calculation.

This is not over yet!

Since Wu Yue made a move, it is absolutely impossible to give the other party a chance to survive.

Just when Yang Feng was hit by a finger, Wu Yue stepped on the foothold of Lingzi continuously, his figure was like a ghost, flashing continuously in the air, rushing in front of him in an instant, and pointed at the center of his eyebrows again. To point.

Wu Yue, who was in the realm of the wooden sword, was superimposed with Arima Kisho's fighting talent, and the explosive strength even felt incredible to him!

At this time, Yang Feng was seriously injured, his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees, and he was already in danger. However, he has traveled around the rivers and lakes for decades, and he has learned a lot, and there are countless strange tricks.

Just like right now, I know that if I don't work hard, there will be no chance of surviving at all.Yang Feng put his mind to one side, and secretly operated the secret technique learned from Tianzhu, which not only suppressed the injury, but also forcibly stimulated the potential of the body, and his strength suddenly increased by a large amount.

I saw him advancing instead of retreating, the iron crutch in his hand chiseled at Wu Yue's fingertips without dodging or evading.

when!
Accompanied by a sharp sound of gold and iron hitting each other, an invisible vacuum wave burst out at the point of impact between the fingertips and the crutches, sweeping away like rings of circular storms.

The ground under his feet couldn't bear the impact. Amidst the loud noise, a deep gully tens of meters long split open and spread to the left and right sides.

"Ok?"

Wu Yue didn't expect that the opponent would still have such formidable strength even though he was seriously injured, so that the killing blow could not be accomplished.

It's a pity in my heart, but my body retreated lightly according to the force of the shock.On the opposite side, Yang Feng also retreated to dissipate the shock force on the iron crutch.

After retreating twice in a row, he has already retreated to the edge of the forest, and if he retreats further, he will go deep into the forest.

(End of this chapter)