"Buzz!"

Just as everyone was staring at Xiao Feng and Mo Luo with anticipation and excitement, they were about to see the final result, a buzzing sound was heard.

"Look!"

In an instant, someone screamed. Then, he looked over the sound and saw Xiao Feng standing as steady as Mount Tai, standing in place. His short hair fluttered and the sea breeze hit, like a god of war.

On the opposite side of Xiao Feng, Mo Luo also stood with a cold face. The two arms between the two were filled with violent energy.

At the end, when you see an iron fist, exuding a vast power, a sword point, revealing its sharpness, invincible.

Both of them eroded each other crazy, but no one could do anything to anyone.

"Sure enough! This Moro is powerful enough!" Xiao Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he felt the energy and power above Moro's fist.

Fortunately, I practiced the ancient ape technique and the flying sword style to block Mo Luo's fist.

Otherwise, I might have already flew out!

"Well! Not bad, Xiao Feng, you really have two tricks. It seems that you are capable of getting here. This giant underestimates you. But this is still not enough! Get back to this giant!"

Seeing Xiao Feng's expressionless face, Mo Luo laughed. Then he screamed. Then his body suddenly shook. A thick energy pressed towards Xiao Feng.

"Shadowless!"

Xiao Feng's eyes were cold, like Xuanbing. His body shook, and endless energy pushed directly towards Mo Luo.

"Dingdeng..."

The next moment, both of them were shocked.

Xiao Feng took six or seven steps back, and then he barely stabilized his body. As for the other side, Mo Luo was also shocked three or four steps back before he stabilized his body.

"Um?!"

Steady his body, a strange look appeared on Mo Luo's face. Then he looked at Xiao Feng with confusion and surprise.

Xiao Feng looks like a demigod, and his fist with his six-point power can be said to be a heaven-defying existence.

However, he never expected that Xiao Feng would have a backup plan and directly shocked himself.

"That's great! Xiao Feng is fine." Seeing the scene in front of him, Yi Yang and others all relieved their hunger.

"brush!"

And at the same time, Nadis's narrow eyes suddenly shrank, and a bright light flashed through his eyes. But this bright light was fleeting. Soon he returned to normal again.

"Bit!"

Immediately afterwards, he took another cigar and looked up and transferred his eyes to Moro beside him.

"Moro... Let's finish things quickly. Let's prepare immediately. I guess I'll stay here for a while. Although it's not worth it to exchange my dark ghost's nest for your life!"

"But, Xiao Feng! When I think that after your master and disciple die, no one will come to ask for trouble again. I have no one to stop me from the dark ghost, so I feel relieved..." Then, he fell on Xiao Feng and said lightly.

"Hmph! You're thinking very well." Hearing this, Xiao Feng looked up slightly and glanced at Di Si.

"Do you know that I came today to tie you up with the Dark Alliance... Kill me, no matter who kills me!" Xiao Feng spoke indifferently.

"Arrogant! Since that's the case, then die!" The next moment, Mo Luo shouted and rushed towards Xiao Feng again.

"I practiced leg techniques hard back then, but now I am in a state of divineness and have never taken action. I am also unfamiliar with the leg techniques."

"Xiao Feng! It's already great that you can block my fist today! But this leg technique is your destination."

At this moment, Moro chuckled, his face full of confidence.

"Is the leg technique of the Moluo giant?" Hearing this, Minghui also looked at Moluo with excitement.

He has followed Moluo since his debut, and he can be said to be respectful and worshipful of Moluo.

Although Mo Luo did not understand martial arts or magical skills when he stepped into the demigod, he once again improved his leg skills.

Let his legs go a step further!

Minghui remembers it very clearly that since Moluo stepped into the demigod, he has been highly valued by the boss Des. There was an important need for Moluo to complete it, so as to convince the public and promote Moluo.

He also went to that mission, and it was Morrow who took him there.

That time, Moluo met two demigods alone, and there was also an existence who had just stepped into the little god. It was just like himself at this moment.

Minghui remembered it very clearly that the battle was shocking the world and the ghosts and gods. After the battle, Mo Luo finally killed two demigods with his leg skills.

As for the little god in the end, Moluo fought hard. Fortunately, Moluo killed the little god with only slightly injured fate!

Since the end of that battle, Moro has a great reputation, and no one dares to say anything even in the dark ghost.

Now, Moro has already broken through to the little god, and the creation of the leg technique has long reached its peak...

Xiao Feng will undoubtedly die with this move!

"I want to see, aren't you Xiao Feng very powerful? Then how will you break the next moment?! Or go to see God directly?" Then Minghui's eyes condensed, and a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes. He was filled with pride.

Boss Morrow takes action, and it’s unstoppable!

"Xiao Feng! Today I will send you to God!"

"Let you feel my fast dragon legs!" In an instant, I saw Mo Luo's body look like a white crane, jumping into the air, crossing his legs and finally pushing towards Xiao Feng directly!

"Hahaha... Xiao Feng, no matter how powerful you are, you will definitely die at this moment." The next moment, Na Minghui laughed directly.

Because Xiao Feng's blow just now made him unable to fight back. He lost all his face. At this moment, he wanted to read Xiao Feng's joke!

"Xiao Feng..." Behind Xiao Feng, Yi Yang and others hung their hearts again, worried.

No matter who it is, you can feel that the power of this dragon leg is quite powerful.

"Hmm?! It's interesting, the dragon's legs? They are clearly scissors legs..." Xiao Feng's pupils shrank when he saw the other party's leg technique. He couldn't help but speak.

Although he has learned all the martial arts of a hundred schools of thought, he has never heard of the so-called dragon legs... Besides, this is just a simple scissor legs.

How can I be worthy of the word "Dragon's Leg"?!

"Hmph! Good to come, today I will let you taste my second style of flying sword..." The next moment, Xiao Feng's face suddenly appeared, and a cold murderous aura burst out from his eyes.

"Swish..."

In a blink of an eye, his figure disappeared from the spot.

“So fast…”

Seeing Xiao Feng's speed, Mo Luo couldn't help but scream in shock.

In addition to being shocked, the more murderous intent he had in his heart!

As the old subordinate of the Dark Ghost, he knew very well how big a blow and threat such an enemy would bring to the Dark Ghost if he grew up!

In any case, Xiao Feng cannot leave alive today!

"Swish..."

The legs were like dragons going out to sea, swaying left and right, and like scissors crossing each other. Wherever the scissors' legs passed, the air was instantly swept and exploded!

"Where to go!"

In an instant, a trace of splendor flashed through Mo Luo's eyes. When he seized the opportunity, his scissors pressed directly towards Xiao Feng's neck.

If this hits, the consequences can be imagined. Even if you are not pinched off your neck, it will be a big deal! In the end, you will definitely pretend to be miserable and can't bear to look at it!

"Since you regard your legs as your pride, I will ruin one of your legs. I want to see how you will be proud of the next one."

The next moment, a ruthless look flashed through Xiao Feng's eyes, and he immediately gritted his teeth and went up to meet him.

Buzz!

The scissors legs swept across, and Xiao Feng was like a dragon and directly avoided the scissors legs ingeniously. Then he rushed up and rushed straight to Mo Luo.

"Hmph! Thinking of beauty."

After failing to get a blow, Mo Luo snorted coldly, and the scissors legs attacked again. Xiao Feng directly caught the scissors legs with his body.

The practice of the ancient ape technique has already been launched, and Xiao Feng's body has long been as solid as a rock!

"boom!"

The next moment, his legs crossed and hit Xiao Feng hard.

"Die for me!"

Similarly, Xiao Feng screamed, and the blue meridian on his forehead burst out. Two murderous auras burst out from his eyes.

"Flying Sword Style 2"

"Yulong-Fendered Throat Sword!"

The next moment, he pointed his sword together and stabbed Moro's thigh hard.

"bass!"

The sword was pointed into the body, and the energy was shaken. The Mo Luo's face turned pale and his eyes suddenly shrank.

"Puff!"

Moreover, at the same time, Xiao Feng's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of scarlet blood rushed out and scattered directly on the ground.
To be continued...