Seeing Liu Shengfeng let go of the middle-aged warrior, Zhang Yao was relieved at first.
But seeing him confronting Yan Zhaoge again, Zhang Yao's heart suddenly rose again.
Although Liu Shengfeng took bullying and bullying for granted, as far as Zhang Yao knew, this person did not lack experience in fighting opponents of the same level.
On the contrary, Liu Shengfeng's actual combat experience is extremely rich, and he can almost be regarded as second to none among the younger generation of warriors in Cangwu Mountain.
"Senior Brother Yan..." Zhang Yao looked at Yan Zhaoge. Although Yan Zhaoge's record in the past seems to be more brilliant than Liu Shengfeng, but right now it is the early Xiantian vs. late Xiantian.
Yan Zhaoge waved his hand nonchalantly: "Junior Sister Zhang, back off to avoid being affected."
Zhang Yao looked worried, but she also knew that she could not intervene in the battle between the two innate masters, so she had to retreat.
The giant panda who had always been tired of being beside Yan Zhaoge, now his eyes were fixed on Liu Shengfeng.
The previous laziness disappeared, and a fierce light flashed in a pair of eyes.
Although his body still looks fat and clumsy, his temperament has completely changed, revealing a violent feeling.
Yan Zhaoge smiled slightly, and patted it: "Just watch from the side."
The giant panda blinked, obediently crawled to the side, its aura disappeared, and it became naive again.
Yan Zhaoge turned his head to look at Liu Shengfeng, and said unhurriedly: "I disturbed the formation on the island just now, and the accumulated spiritual energy was dispersed, so we won't be able to reunite for a while."
"In this battle, we can let go of our hands and feet, and will not cause space changes due to the formation, and the teleportation will scatter things."
Liu Shengfeng stared at Yan Zhaoge closely: "You are very strong, very strong."
"Frankly speaking, I can't do this with Ji Hanru, who cultivated as a master in the late stage of Waigang, and defeated Ji Hanru, who was in the state of master in the early stage of Xiantian."
"In just over a year, my cultivation has risen from the late stage of Neigang to the early stage of Xiantian. I can't do this."
"But because of this, I really want to kill you right now." Liu Shengfeng narrowed his eyes gradually as he watched Yan Zhaoge: "Because if you don't kill you now, if you let you jump up according to your momentum, you may It's going to get ahead of me."
"At that time, I should avoid you and go away. Just thinking about it is annoying."
Liu Shengfeng's footsteps were not fast, but every time he took a step, the ground seemed to vibrate, like a mountain walking.
"I really want to kill you, but it's not because of the Giant Spirit Profound Stone vein. You tricked Cangwu Mountain and led us to fight against Tianlei Palace."
Liu Shengfeng pointed to himself, then pointed to Yan Zhaoge: "I killed you only because I wanted to kill you, not because of anything else."
"You have a smell that I don't like very much. I don't like it very much. It makes me very uncomfortable."
He withdrew his finger and pointed to his heart: "Tell me here, I can only feel comfortable if I kill you!"
Yan Zhaoge put his hands behind his back, with a half-smile on his face, and he didn't speak, as if he was watching a clown entertaining himself.
The gaze in Liu Shengfeng's eyes became more and more dangerous, the smile on his face disappeared, and his face was expressionless: "Yes, that's how it is. The more you look like this, the more uncomfortable it makes me feel!"
"In order to make me feel more at ease, I have no choice but to kill you."
While speaking, Liu Shengfeng stepped forward step by step, walking towards Yan Zhaoge, and at this moment, he had already come in front of Yan Zhaoge.
With a sound, his aura rose to the peak, and suddenly he punched Yan Zhaoge!
Looking at it, Yan Zhaoge felt as if a mountain collapsed in front of him, tilting and falling towards him.
The same style of Mountain God Fist, performed by Liu Shengfeng, is much stronger than Ji Hanru!
Dao Dao majestic qi, condensed like a real solid, gathered together and turned into an illusory world.
The clouds and mist and the bamboo forest in front of Yan Zhaoge's eyes disappeared completely, only the lofty mountains remained, as if he was in the vast mountains.
Liu Shengfeng's walking speed was slow before, but now he really made a move, his fist was in front of Yan Zhaoge's eyes in an instant!
Yan Zhaoge did not panic, he used the combined attack of turtle and snake to stimulate the Xuemen Shangqu acupoint.
A powerful explosive force withstood the suppression of the illusory world transformed by Liu Shengfeng's stellar energy.
Then Yan Zhaoge suddenly turned to one side, dodging Liu Shengfeng's fist, and rushed forward with force from his feet.
His strength penetrated into his right arm, and streaks of fire dragon and ice dragon-like qi entwined around his arm, like an iron bolt, hitting Liu Shengfeng's body horizontally!
"boom!"
Liu Shengfeng sneered, he didn't seem to notice it, but Yan Zhaoge felt a slight numbness in his arms.
Cangmang Mountain warriors are good at frontal attack and defense, which is vividly reflected in Liu Shengfeng, like a steel giant!
Seeing this, Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly: "So you have cultivated the body of a mountain god?"
Liu Shengfeng laughed loudly: "It's my turn!"
After finishing speaking, he punched Yan Zhaoge on the top of his head!
Yan Zhaoge let out a "ha" laugh, let out a mouthful of turbid air, his whole body tightened and released again!
Great Ape Demon Fist!
His whole body seemed to be stronger, but his muscles and bones were all stretched out, his blood was surging, like a god descending to earth!
Without waiting for Liu Shengfeng's fist to drop, Yan Zhaoge's arm resting on the opponent's chest exerted force a second time, knocking Liu Shengfeng back with a bang!
Unsteady on his feet, Liu Shengfeng missed a punch, let out a roar, stood still, and flew up again.
Yan Zhaoge lowered his body and threw out both fists, hitting Liu Shengfeng on the waist and ribs, knocking him back again.
But the other party kicked Yan Zhaoge with a flying kick during the process of retreating and falling.
Relying on the foundation of Lingxi Demon Fist and Dinghai Lingquan, Yan Zhaoge firmly resisted Liu Shengfeng's attack.
But compared to Lin Zhou, Liu Shengfeng, who was born in the Cangwu Mountain lineage, not only has a higher level of cultivation, but also has more powerful moves.
This forceful resistance made Yan Zhaoge's whole body tremble, and the scattered Qi and blood in his body kept pounding.
Similarly, compared to other opponents, Liu Shengfeng's ability to resist blows was much stronger.
The mountain god's domineering body was not broken, and Yan Zhaoge's fists hit his waist and abdomen, but his eyes turned black, his blood was floating, and he recovered quickly.
Both sides are unwilling to back down and must strive to be the first to take the initiative.
After resisting the opponent's attack, immediately rush forward again!
A red light flashed on Yan Zhaoge's face, activated by the fire calamity method of the two calamities of wind and fire.
"Come on!" Yan Zhaoge's tongue was full of spring thunder, he stepped forward, took the initiative to attack, and punched Liu Shengfeng in the head.
Liu Shengfeng also let out a muffled growl, without dodging or dodging, and punched him hard.
Although Yan Zhaoge fought violently and fought ferociously, he still watched Liu Shengfeng's attack intently, and his mind was not disturbed at all.
When the fight was at its height, Yan Zhaoge's whole body was full of energy, fist to fist, resisting Liu Shengfeng's iron fist.
Both bodies paused slightly.
Then Yan Zhaoge turned vigorously, turned around and slammed an elbow on Liu Shengfeng's waist and hips, directly hitting him short!