Everyone: I started with a mythical talent, and I killed a god with one sword

Bu Chunfeng broke out of the window and came to the outside world, fighting with Cao Sha in the air.

The two fought in the air, constantly moving, and the speed was ridiculous.

Su Ming immediately flew on his sword and chased him silently.

After the two exchanged nearly a hundred moves, Bu Chunfeng and Cao Sha both had many large and small wounds on their bodies.

Cao Sha's chest was hit by a spear, and blood was dripping.

Bu Chunfeng's shoulder was scratched by Cao Sha's fist, and a large piece of flesh was torn out, bloody and blurred.

The two fell into a wide street and fought against each other.

The zombies around them were crushed into minced meat by the strong wind of the two people's battle before they approached.

The streets were full of flying catkins, and the sunset was dim.

Cao Sha's body was heavy, and every time he stepped, the asphalt road under his feet cracked.

"The last blow of the monk will definitely kill you!"

He formed seals with his hands, lowered his body and pressed through the air.

Woo!

A sacred Buddhist mantra murmured in the air.

Afterwards, a huge golden and red Buddha's palm condensed and emerged from behind him, pressing out horizontally.

This Buddha's palm was more than two people tall, with Buddhist mantras engraved on it, and it pressed down on Bu Chunfeng with great pressure.

Before the Buddha's palm really hit him, Bu Chunfeng's clothes were cold and he was forced to take a step back by the wind pressure.

The pores of his skin began to bleed, showing the horror of Cao Sha's last blow.

Su Ming felt a sense of difficulty breathing when he saw this move.

He had killed a fifth-turn master before.

But he had never killed a half-step second-turn master.

Strictly speaking, a half-step second-turn master was still within the fifth-turn realm and had not yet formally broken into the second-turn realm.

But the difference in strength between him and the ordinary fifth-turn is absolutely huge!

Bu Chunfeng's face was sharp, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were indifferent.

"Then you may be disappointed."

Immediately, the blue silver dragon spear in his hand flew out of his hand and spun around the golden dragon spear.

As his arm swung, the spear actually swung around the pole without falling, and the two spears seemed to merge into one, swirling and buzzing!

He had perfect control over the spear, and he could even control two spears with one arm.

He took a step and flew away.

Rushing towards the big seal in front of him, the spear in his hand was extremely mysterious, and he waved out several dragon tail phantoms.

"Ten years of life and death, a hundred miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation!"

"The fifth spear, desolate!!"

Bang!

This spear was mysterious and powerful. Unlike the previous brutal and murderous spear skills, it was filled with a bit of indecisive slowness, but the penetrating power was not weak!

However, after several shots, they failed to stop the huge Buddha's palm.

Bu Chunfeng's eyes were calm, as if he had expected this scene.

He was not panicked, and continued to attack, his posture remained calm.

"The wind and rain, the waterfall, the clouds and the sky."

"The second shot, the wild flow!" He roared.

Suddenly, his spear was illusory, as if hundreds of gun shadows appeared at the same time, and the attack was so dense that it almost formed a big curtain.

Countless gun shadows penetrated in succession, leaving several scars on the Buddha's hand.

This move finally stopped the Buddha's palm a little.

But it was still far from being completely defeated.

The speed of this Buddha's palm was so fast, and it also had the power of space blockade. Bu Chunfeng could not avoid it at all, and could only face it head-on.

He knew that the full-strength attack of a master with the same combat power as him would definitely not be blocked by just one gun technique.

So his tactics were pure from the beginning.

That is, to activate multiple spear techniques in series and combine them to block this palm!

Bu Chunfeng moved forward without hesitation and attacked with the same posture as the previous move!

The Ten Spear Techniques of the Mad Dragon was originally a skill that could be performed in series. There was no gap between each move, and any adjacent moves could be combined and activated, as fast as one move.

"Dreaming of the past, golden swords and iron horses, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger."

"The seventh spear, fighting evil!"

As he said that, he fired again.

The two spears stabbed out suddenly, as if there was a tiger's roar, deafening.

Su Ming hid in a loft next to him, looking down at the decisive battle between the two, with some doubts in his eyes.

"Why does this Bu Chunfeng... call out the name of the move every time he makes a move?"

"Could it be that he has a skill to increase his momentum after calling out the move?"

Su Ming was suspicious and scanned it.

But... absolutely nothing.

Among the 23 skills of this uncle, there is not even one skill that can increase the power of the skill by calling out the name of the move!

Su Ming shook his head, dispelled the doubts in his heart, and carefully observed the fight between the two with all his heart.

He could learn something by observing their fight.

Even though Su Ming had the combat experience of the Eighth Turn Killing God in his previous life, he was not arrogant at all.

A true master would ask for advice humbly.

Even a small gangster on the street might have some unique insights into combat, which is the truth that Su Ming has realized over the years.

It is this heart that has created his extremely rich combat experience.

In the Eighth Turn of the same realm in his previous life, no one could predict his movements in battle.

On the street, Bu Chunfeng had a cold face and launched several moves in succession!

"I am loyal and brave, but my thoughts are evil."

"I will speak of my lofty ambitions before my death, and all eternity will visit my grave!"

"Eighth and ninth shots!"

"Destroy the remaining evil blade!"

Bu Chunfeng raised his two guns in the air, suddenly blocked them, and then suddenly stepped forward, breaking through the air, a dragon roar resounded, fiercely penetrating the Buddha seal, and hitting a big hole.

At the same time, his arm trembled, and he pulled back the gun body. A remaining gun phoenix penetrated and attacked in the opposite direction, deepening the penetration again.

Several huge cracks suddenly appeared on the Buddha's palm!

This means that he is about to break the move!

Seeing this scene, Cao Sha was sweating profusely, and hurriedly exerted all his strength, with his hands trembling to bless the power of the Buddha seal.

The opponent was really half a step away, and he was just trying his best to hold on with his flesh-eating Buddha body. Cao Sha knew his fate very well.

There were only a few dozen seconds left. If he couldn't kill the opponent, he would be dead!

He gritted his teeth and roared, blood and tears flowed in his eyes, and his mental power was completely exhausted!

In an instant, the power of the Buddha seal became even stronger, and crazy Buddhist chanting appeared all over the sky!

Facing Cao Sha's hysterical full-force attack, Bu Chunfeng directly activated the tenth spear!

"After going through hundreds of disasters and hardships, life is like walking on thin ice."

He was intoxicated, his posture was strange, he was crouching slightly, his eyes were extremely cold.

He held the spear with one arm, and the other blue and silver dragon spear went around his arm, rotating and overlapping, and finally it was placed on his shoulder with a click.

"Tread on the wall of this body to seal the heart, and kill with no thoughts or attachments."

"If you want to kill the dragon first, kill the phoenix, a heart of madness... a spear of Yang!"

"The tenth spear, Long Yang!"