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Chapter 195: Chasing Soul Step(1/2)

"Swish!"

The Mitsubishi military spear stuck in the Nepali saber of the Owl Soul and slid down along its blade, and finally stuck at the handle of the Nepali saber. Lan Feng smiled slightly, and the military spear in his hand exerted force.

The sharp blade of the Mitsubishi Army stabbed towards the throat of the Soul.

"bite!"

Xiaohun's face changed slightly, and his other hand didn't know where to find a sharp dagger, blocking the attack of the Mitsubishi Army Battalion.

Then, Xiaohun's right leg swept straight to the lower plate with a beast-like force.

"Bang bang bang..."

Lan Feng smiled slightly and greeted each other with his legs. The two legs kept attacking each other's lower plates, colliding together without any evasion or mercy. They were all iron-blooded head-on, and the sound of bones colliding kept ringing on the mountains.

From a distance, I could only see the two of them constantly kicking their legs. Because their movements were so fast, afterimages appeared, constantly interlacing, coming and going.

Of course, when the two were fighting, the upper bodies of both sides were not idle either. Lan Feng held the Mitsubishi military spear's right hand and swung hard, which shook the Nepali saber and sharp dagger, and then he kept his remaining momentum and took the Owl Soul's face.

How could the Owl Soul sit and wait for death? While the Nepalese saber was roaring and parrying, the sharp dagger in his hand pierced Lan Feng's eyes. The attacks on both sides were tricky and reached the extreme.

This is the real battle between life and death.

"Bang!"

The two sides had another fierce confrontation, and then shook the other side at the same time.

"Dingdeng..."

Xiaohun retreated for more than seven steps in a row, and the terrifying force left deep footprints on the hard ground.

He shook his legs, which were numb and numb, raised his head with a serious expression and looked at Lan Feng opposite him. The face of Xiaohun suddenly became ugly.

Because Lan Feng's steps only moved half a step, and the ground under his feet where he had been standing was flat, on the ground where the Xiaohun was standing before was full of footprints covered with tiny cracks.

The right judgment is right!

At this moment, a strong sense of horror filled the heart of the owl soul.

The Owl Soul, who had been trapped in a high-intensity continuous attack, thought that he was equally matched with Lan Feng, and he could not hurt Lan Feng, nor did Lan Feng hurt him. However, he did not understand until he saw Lan Feng's flat ground and Lan Feng, who had a faint smile on his face from beginning to end.

It is not the same as the same, but the same is true, and it is clear that I am completely crushed.

The flat ground under Lan Feng's feet is the best proof. The deep footprints left by himself after being shocked for seven steps are the best proof. His legs, which were numb and numb.

No wonder Xiaoqing's actions failed every time. It turned out that this guy was so powerful.

At this moment, the always strong and fierce Xiaohun had to feel a sense of frustration.

However, soon his sense of frustration disappeared, and replaced by a strong sense of fighting spirit.

Haven’t I always wanted to fight against the strong?

Isn’t this the real strong man in front of you?

"bite!"

A powerful fighting spirit burst out in the heart of Xiaohun. His bottomless black eyes were gradually ignited by a red fighting spirit, and then he threw the dagger and saber in his hand on the ground.

unarmed!

Looking at Xiaohun's actions, Lan Feng smiled slightly and put away the Mitsubishi Army Bastion.

Also bare hands.

"Zha!"

The next moment, Xiaohun let out a light sound from his mouth, and then he shot directly at Lan Fengbiao, and shot straight into Lan Feng's face with a flying leg.

Lan Feng did not avoid or dodge, and he also hit him with one blow.

"Bang!"

Xiaohun's flying legs fell on Lan Feng's chest, and Lan Feng's flying legs pressed on Xiaohun's chest. The force of destruction erupted. Lan Feng's face was as calm as usual, but Xiaohun's face turned pale. He was shocked by the powerful force and fell back on the ground and took a few steps before stabilizing his body.

"call!"

Forcefully suppressed the boiling blood in his body, Xiaohun's body was like a running mad lion, shooting towards Lan Feng. This time he used one of his unique skills.

Soul-chasing step!

At this moment, Xiaohun's body became ethereal. With just a flash, Xiaohun's body appeared in front of Lan Feng, clenched his right hand into a fist, and smashed it directly at Lan Feng's face.

Soul Chasing Fist!

At this moment, the temperament of Xiaohun's entire body became ethereal. His punch seemed to contain a sense of persistence and arrogance, and he directly took Lan Feng's face, with an unparalleled attack power.

"Good punch!"

Lan Feng couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

The punch of the Owl Soul actually contained a hint of pride of plum blossoms, not afraid of everything, but contained the intention of the fist, which was illusory.

Joint fighting skills, Kunlun breaks.

Lan Feng let out a breath, his body suddenly leaned forward, his arms shook violently, his toes hit the ground, and his center of gravity shifted to his shoulders, and then his right hand clenched into a fist, his right shoulder shook like a brush, and his fist went straight to Xiaohun's fist.

"Dong!"

The two fists collided and burst out like a muffled drum. The two fists' intentions spread out from their bodies, and dust flew.

"break!"

A low shout came from Lan Feng's mouth. His right leg knee bent and he kowtowed to Xiaohun's lower abdomen. At the same time, his arm shook violently, and a strong energy was transmitted to his fist.

"drink!"

Xiaohun let out an angry shout, the blue veins on his arm bulged, and a fist force suddenly burst out, passing on to his arm. His right leg was bent, and his knee was also banging towards Lan Feng's knee without fear.

Try head-on, fight against the strong!

"Dong!"

The two of them collided with their fists and their knees at the same time, and the crisp sound echoed in the wind.

"boom!"

The terrifying energy burst out in the center of the two of them. The fallen leaves around their bodies were shaken up at this moment, surrounding them, and dust splashed.

It can be seen how terrifying the power contained in their collision is. It can be said that it has already exceeded the limit of ordinary people and reached another level.

In an instant, the two of them were both shocked by the terrifying force and they struggled to move forward.

"Dingdeng..."

This time, Lan Feng took a step back and then stabilized his body, while Xiaohun retreated more than one ft. He looked at Lan Feng with a serious and ugly expression.

Taking a deep breath, the owl soul rushed out towards Lan Feng like a cheetah. As he approached, his body suddenly disappeared in front of Lan Feng.

Soul Chasing Step, Start!

If you look carefully at this moment, you will find that there are many shadows around Lan Feng's body, which are the afterimage caused by the speed of the Owl Soul.

Soul-chasing claw!

The body of the owl soul suddenly appeared in front of Lan Feng. His five fingers formed claws, emitting a heart-pounding cold light. One hand grabbed Lan Feng's back head and the other hand grabbed Lan Feng's back heart. It was extremely tricky, with claws flashing under the dark night.

At this moment, the combat power of the Owl Soul was revealed without any reservation.

Lingliu's murderous intent locked Lan Feng's body firmly, giving people a sense of inescapable.

"Is this your strongest combat power?"

The moment the claws were about to fall on Lan Feng's back of his head and heart, a voice with a hint of disappointment came from Lan Feng's mouth.

The next moment, Lan Feng's body suddenly moved.

He didn't even look at it, but just gently turned his body, turned his head, and seemed to easily avoid the claw of the Owl Soul facing the back of his head.

At the same time, Lan Feng's right hand suddenly grabbed the back of his head, grasping Xiaohun's palm. His left elbow directly collided with Xiaohun's claws that collided with him at a strange angle.

"snort!"

The ultimate killing combo was easily disintegrated by Lan Feng. Xiaohun's face turned cold as usual, and his right leg bent and hit Lan Feng's back: "This time, I see what you are going to block it."

"Swish!"

Seeing the strong wind behind him, Lan Feng grabbed Xiaohun's hand and suddenly pushed his body forward. While avoiding Xiaohun's knee impact, a powerful overshoulder fell directly over the ground.

"Push!"

Lan Feng's right leg was like a cow's hoof, stomping on Xiaohun's chest as fast as lightning, but was blocked by Xiaohun's arms.

Immediately afterwards, Xiaohun used his arms to push up his too lazy foot and rolled to the side, causing Lan Feng's foot to fall into nothing, stepping on the hard ground, leaving a deep footprint.

Xiaohun was thrusting with a carp, and then stood up steadily. His eyes looked at Lan Feng revealed solemnity and unwillingness. He was unwilling to let himself fail like this.

Lan Feng showed a sneer on his face, and his body was like a tiger coming out of the cage and pounced on Xiaohun. He clenched his right hand into a fist and took Xiaohun's face directly. He would not give Xiaohun time to rest. He had achieved his goal and forced all the strength of Xiaohun, so there was no need to waste it.

Looking at Lan Feng's fist hit, the Owl Soul's soul-chasing step suddenly activated, and his body turned into a shadow and avoided Lan Feng's attack.

"Bang!"

However, before he could make any other moves, Lan Feng turned around and whipped his back with a powerful whip leg.
To be continued...
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