Facing Han Feng's full-strength blood evil soul-destroying spear technique, Chen Yang was quite afraid.
Because this set of marksmanship is unique, it relies more on Qi and blood than it does on spiritual power.
Considering Han Feng's strong energy and blood, the power of this spear was extraordinary.
Faced with Han Feng's changes in tactics, Chen Yang, who was extremely angry, also became violent at this moment.
Simply ignoring the loss of spiritual power, six layers of Vajra Seals were condensed on both palms at the same time, and they suddenly closed in front of him, clamping the bloody edge.
"Chichichichi...!"
The Vajra palm print and the tip of the spear immediately collided fiercely, causing sparks to fly!
As the layers of Vajra palm prints were penetrated by the tip of the spear, when all the palm prints were broken.
The power of energy and blood condensed on the Dragon Roar Spear was finally exhausted.
Chen Yang whipped his leg across the gun body.
Han Feng only felt the tiger's mouth go numb, and the spear almost flew away from his hand, and he was staggered backwards.
Chen Yang glanced coldly at Han Feng, who was retreating in embarrassment, and said disdainfully.
"Hmph, in the face of absolute strength, those little tricks you think you have may not work!
The Blood Fiend Soul-Destroying Spear is powerful, but it consumes energy and blood extremely. This shot should be your limit, don't struggle any more. "
At this moment, Han Feng's face was slightly pale, and his heart was filled with shock.
Chen Yang's skill was so profound that he was able to catch it with his bare hands. He consumed a lot of energy and blood to use the soul-destroying spear technique performed by the second-level spiritual weapon.
It seems that the last time he was able to hurt him, it was because the other party was careless and underestimated the enemy, which allowed him to succeed.
Before Han Feng could think about it, Chen Yang flew forward again and struck down at Han Feng Tianling with his palm.
Obviously, Chen Yang no longer intends to give Han Feng any chance and wants to kill him directly!
Han Feng felt a chill in his heart and immediately raised his gun to attack.
Han Feng was not proficient in marksmanship. He was able to master the first style of Blood Fiend Soul-Destroying Marksmanship only with the mysterious blessing of the Huzhong Realm.
At this moment, facing Chen Yang's offensive, the energy, blood and spiritual power in Han Feng's body surged, and a huge force burst out.
Simply swing the spear in your hand like a stick, sweep the spear in all directions, and strike in all directions.
While trying his best to parry Chen Yang's offensive, Han Feng headed towards the exit of the canyon, fighting and retreating.
Seeing that he was only a few hundred feet away from the exit of the canyon, he faced Chen Yang's powerful and heavy palm.
Han Feng rotated the gun body and struck hard with it. His arms were instantly numb and he was sent flying back.
But Han Feng took advantage of the situation and used the Baihong Step to speed up and fly directly towards the outside of the canyon.
"Gang Leader Chen, that's it for today, let's fight another day!"
Han Feng knew very well that with his current strength, fighting Chen Yang would only lead to a dead end.
In front of him, Zhou Yunmei should have run away, so he was ready to run away as well.
Seeing Han Feng withdrawing and retreating, Chen Yang's eyes filled with anger, and the spiritual power in his body exploded, instantly pushing his body skills to the extreme.
"Where to go!"
Chen Yang's hatred for Han Feng was deep in his bones, how could he let him leave.
Chen Yang's physical skills were even weaker than Han Feng's.
However, with the support of powerful spiritual power, his speed was much faster than Han Feng.
Without any obstacles to stop him, in just seven or eight breaths, Chen Yang had already caught up with Han Feng and grabbed the back of his neck with his claws.
Han Feng had obviously expected it, just when Chen Yang's claw was about to touch him.
His running body turned sharply, and the Dragon Roar Spear in his hand suddenly stabbed back, and the carbine shot came quickly and fiercely!
What's even more astonishing is that the bloody light looms on the gun body, and a cold bloody edge condenses at the tip of the gun again.
Han Feng actually used the first soul-destroying spear technique again!
"hiss……!"
Chen Yang was also shocked when he felt the bloody aura condensed on this spear.
He never expected that Han Feng would be able to perform the "Qi and Blood Style" twice in a row.
Something happened suddenly, and Chen Yang had no time to mobilize the spiritual power of his Dantian.
He could only barely block the opponent's edge with his palm strength, and at the same time, he quickly retreated backwards.
But even though his reaction was sensitive enough, the shot still pierced his palm and he staggered backwards.
After Han Feng's spear was pierced, the energy and blood in his body that had originally improved with the Chi Jian Hegemon Body Art became tense again.
Not only can he no longer use the third spear, but his state of dominance has also receded, and he has no strength to fight anymore.
With a spear thrust out, Han Feng ran at full speed without looking back, planning to rush out of the canyon in one breath!
However, Chen Yang just stood up and looked at the blood-filled hole in his palm, and then looked at Han Feng who was running away quickly in front of him.
At this moment, Chen Yang couldn't even feel the pain in his palms. He only felt as if a volcano was about to erupt in his chest, and his heart was extremely furious.
"Han Feng, I want you to die!"
Chen Yang's face was ferocious, and his eyes turned blood red.
But I saw him suddenly stamp his feet on the ground and fly forward at the same time.
The fingers and middle finger of the right hand are stretched forward at the same time, and the arm is straight like a "spear".
While quickly chasing Han Feng, a surging energy and blood force condensed on his two fingers.
In an instant, Chen Yang's complexion turned pale.
"The second style of the Blood Fiend Soul-Destroying Spear Technique, the Hunyuan Style!"
With an angry shout, Chen Yang moved forward a little with his fingers like "guns".
"puff……!"
His fingertips were directly broken by Qi and blood, and a blood shadow shot out like a spear with a cold and murderous aura.
The shadow of the gun instantly struck behind Han Feng and stabbed straight into his heart!
At this moment, Han Feng, who was originally running forward, felt the hairs on his body standing on end, and a strong sense of crisis enveloped his whole body.
Almost instinctively, Han Feng turned around suddenly without looking at the offensive behind him.
With his extraordinary spiritual sense, he twisted the spear in his hand and stabbed at the terrifying bloody aura.
The next moment, the Dragon Roar Spear and the blood-red spear shadow shook together.
"clang……!"
With a clang of fine iron, Han Feng's tiger's mouth shook violently, and a gap was torn open, and the spear flew away from his hand.
But the bloody gun shadow just dimmed and still shot towards Han Feng.
Fortunately, Han Feng turned around and shot. Although he failed to block the gun shadow, it also changed the trajectory of the gun shadow.
The blood-red gun shadow failed to pierce his heart, but pierced his left shoulder.
"Pfft...!"
Blood splattered, and Han Feng's body instantly lost balance and flew out.
Rolling all the way for seven to eight feet, when Han Feng stopped, another mouthful of blood spurted out.
At this moment, Han Feng only felt severe pain in his shoulder.
At the same time, from the wound, a sharp and violent aura rushed into the meridians around his body.
It caused tearing pain all over Han Feng's body.
"Haha... You can force me to perform this move and still survive, you are worthy of being proud!"
At this moment, Chen Yang stood frozen on the spot.
Seeing that Han Feng was injured by his own finger, although he looked proud, his face was extremely pale, blood flowed from his fingertips, and his body was very stiff.
Obviously, Chen Yang paid a heavy price for this attack.
At this moment, Han Feng was also shocked. He didn't expect Chen Yang to be able to use the blood evil soul-destroying spear technique with his bare hands.
And he has cultivated to the second form of "Hunyuan Realm", which can cause Qi and blood to leave the body and hurt people.
At this moment, Han Feng wanted to struggle to stand up, but the power of the opponent's shot was too overbearing.
That violent energy was still rushing through the meridians.
If it is not calmed down, Han Feng's body will be almost unable to move.
At this moment, after Chen Yang adjusted his breathing on the spot for a moment, his stiff body could finally move freely.
With a cruel smile on his face, he walked towards Han Feng step by step.
"Han Feng, aren't you very good at running? Why don't you run away?"
Seeing Chen Yang approaching step by step, Han Feng's face turned ugly, but he did not give up.
He kept trying to use the remaining spiritual power and blood in his body to suppress the energy raging in his meridians to gain control of his body.
"Hehe... don't waste your efforts anymore, you will definitely die today!"
Chen Yang continued to approach, gathering spiritual power in his palms, preparing to give Han Feng the final blow.
"Don't kill him!"
At this moment, a woman's tender cry suddenly came from the direction of the entrance of the canyon.
Han Feng and Chen Yang were both stunned and looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw that Zhou Yunmei, who had escaped from the canyon before, actually left and came back at this moment.
"You...why are you back? Let's go!"
Seeing Zhou Yunmei returning, Han Feng was shocked and shouted to stop.
However, Zhou Yunmei did not obey this time and rushed all the way to Han Feng.
Seeing Han Feng slumped on the ground with a pale face, there was a shocking wound on his shoulder.
Zhou Yunmei couldn't bear it anymore, tears burst out of her eyes, she hugged Han Feng's arm and said firmly.
"No...I won't leave. Even if I die, I will die with you!"
It turned out that Zhou Yunmei had already escaped from the canyon and entered the jungle.
With the aura protection of the Blood Spirit Crystal, no monster dared to attack her. She could have escaped from Mongu Ridge.
However, when she saw that Han Feng had not followed for a long time, she became more and more worried as she thought about it, and finally couldn't help but return to the canyon.
Then they happened to see Han Feng suffer serious injuries and Chen Yang wanted to take his life.
At this moment, Zhou Yunmei couldn't care less about the danger and rushed out.
Although he knew that he was powerless and could not protect Han Feng at all.
But there was only one thought in her mind, that is, she would not abandon Han Feng, not even to death!
He looked at the woman in front of him with tears streaming down his face and hugging him tightly.
Han Feng had mixed feelings in his heart and couldn't help but sigh.
"Hey...you stupid woman!"
After saying that, Han Feng closed his eyes directly, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.
"Haha...the two of you really have a deep love for each other. It's so touching."
At this moment, Chen Yang also reacted and couldn't help laughing wildly, and then a fierce look suddenly flashed in his eyes.
"Miss Zhou, you are back, so you should see with your own eyes how Han Feng died. After he dies, Chen will come back to "serve" you in Haosheng."
After saying that, Chen Yang concentrated his palm power and strode towards Han Feng.
Seeing Chen Yang's actions, Zhou Yunmei was shocked and quickly stood in front of Han Feng.
Chen Yang smiled teasingly and pushed Zhou Yunmei casually. Zhou Yunmei's delicate body was overwhelmed and she stumbled to the side.
Immediately, facing Han Feng who was "closing his eyes and accepting his fate", Chen Yang slapped his palm directly towards his Tianling!
"go to hell!"
However, the moment Chen Yang's palm fell.
Han Feng suddenly groaned, and at the same time, two soft sounds came from his body.
"Puff...!"
It seems like something has been broken...
The next moment, Han Feng suddenly opened his eyes, which were originally closed.
His eyes flashed with light, and he raised his palms to face Chen Yang like lightning!
