Chapter 22 A life-threatening attack! A lone goose is startled!!

In the mountains and forests.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang sound of impact kept ringing out.

The grass and trees were flying, and the soil was splashing everywhere.

Trees kept falling down.

Looking around, I saw that there was an open space in the field.

All the trees, flowers and plants in this open space have been destroyed and collapsed.

And the two afterimages, one large and one small, were fighting and colliding with each other extremely fiercely.

boom!

At this moment, after the two afterimages separated, they bumped into each other again.

The next second, I saw Hong snorted, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and flew out.

Two more trees were hit along the way.

"Cough~~"

The clothes on his body were all tattered into strips of cloth. He put his hands on the ground and slowly got up.

Just as he barely managed to stand still, he staggered and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"The gap in strength between Bone Refining and Marrow Refining is still too big after all."

Hong shook his body, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his face was solemn.

You are truly worthy of being a younger brother of the Red Spirit Sect, and your strength is indeed extraordinary.

Judging from the previous battles.

If we take the younger brother of the Red Spirit Sect opposite us as the standard.

His current true combat power should be barely able to reach the level of a great disciple of Marrow Refining.

Even so, his strength is still a little behind this guy.

Due to the color of his muscle scales, except for a few obvious injuries, he seemed to be fine.

But in fact, his injuries were already serious at this time.

"If he continues to fight like this, he will probably die in the hands of this guy soon."

"Looks like I have to really try my best..."

A cruel look flashed in 뀘Hong's eyes.

At this time, Wu Dongliang, who was opposite him, looked at Hong Hong and his eyes were no longer arrogant and defiant.

Instead, 놅놆 is dignified and serious.

And the reason why his attitude changed so much.

Naturally, he was deeply shocked by Da Hong's strength.

One is a Sanren warrior who has not yet entered a large sect, and the other is a Sanren warrior who has only reached the realm of bone refining.

After he truly rose up, his real fighting power was no less than that of the Marrow Master himself.

Otherwise, my marrow refining is almost complete, and my blood will be tempered soon.

It's really possible that I can't compete with this guy!

How could he dare to underestimate this opponent who almost killed him several times?

"I guess your name is 뀘Hong놆?"

Wu Dongliang spat out a mouthful of blood foam and looked at Hong with a solemn expression.

Although his injury was much lighter than that of Da Hong.

But he looked even more embarrassed.

There were injuries all over his body, with fist marks and scratches, the skin was torn, and blood was flowing.

"I admit, I underestimated you before."

"I didn't expect that you, a little master of bone refining, could push me to this level."

"You are proud enough!"

Wu Dongliang stared at Da Hong, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"But after all, your strength is still inferior to mine, so you will die tomorrow!"

Hearing this, 뀘Hong smiled ferociously, "But I think I will definitely 놆you if I die!"

Bang!

Before the words fell, both of them took action simultaneously.

Suddenly, the ground where he was standing was crushed, and two afterimages rushed towards each other.

Bang!

The next moment, the two bumped into each other again.

The fists and arms clashed, and a slight cracking sound sounded from the arm where Hong blocked Wu Dongliang's fist.

But 뀘Hong놅's expression did not change at all.

Instead, he directly lifted his arm and grabbed it hard with the five fingers of his left hand.

Those five thick fingers with sharp nails clawed hard and stabbed directly into the muscles of Wu Dongliang's arm.

The pain that almost pierced his arm immediately made the muscles on Wu Dongliang's face twitch.

"court death!!!"

Wu Dongliang looked angry, and directly grabbed Da Hongna's hand on his arm with his other hand.

Then he twisted hard.

But at this moment, 놅뀘hong seemed not to care about his left hand at all.

While Wu Dongliang was twisting his arm, he made a fist with his right hand and his inner energy surged wildly.

The middle point is the most difficult to guard against!

Use your arm as a spear, use your hand as the head of the spear, and punch out like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, or a green dragon probing its claws!

Zhongping's ultimate marksmanship move - Lone Goose Jinghong!

Wu Dongliang's expression suddenly changed suddenly! !

His eyes were filled with panic in an instant!

Subconsciously, he wanted to retreat, but his arm was tightly held tightly by his strong five fingers.

The next second.

Click, plop! !

At the same time, Hong's left forearm was twisted and became like a twist.

뀘Hong's palm also penetrated deeply into Wu Dongliang's heart.

"Well......"

Wu Dongliang's mouth was bleeding, and he watched in disbelief as Hong Na inserted his arm into his heart.

"It seems that I feel right, and death is definitely not my fault!"

Hong smiled cruelly, inserted it into Wu Dongliang's mouth, stirred it with his palm, and then withdrew it.

A large amount of blood was accompanied by a lot of heart and minced meat. When he pulled out his hand, it splashed out at the same time.

He shook his left hand with his left shoulder and broke away from Wu Dongliang's hands that twisted his left forearm.

Wu Dongliang suddenly fell to the ground, completely losing his breath of life.

And when Hong looked at his left arm that was about to become twisted, he coughed violently.

Another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Hong had discovered it long before in the previous battle.

This guy from the Chiling Sect is indeed very strong, has a variety of fighting methods, and is much stronger than himself.

But there is one thing.

Maybe it is also related to his identity as the eldest disciple of the sect.

Or maybe he is confident enough in his own strength.

So he is not the kind of fearless, fighting to the death, and being cruel to himself.

Every time he encounters a situation where he may be injured, he will choose to rescue in the first time to avoid being injured.

Or maybe it is because he has no doubt about killing himself.

So he thinks that getting injured for killing himself is not worth it.

This fighting habit may not be a big deal in normal times.

But when it comes to the moment of life and death, when it comes to fighting for life.

This habit is very deadly.

Hong just took advantage of this habit of his.

When he was trying to save his captured arm, he launched a fatal attack at the cost of his left arm being twisted off.

This killed the opponent in one fell swoop!

Sometimes, you have to be ruthless not only to the enemy, but also to yourself!

Rustle~~

At this time, a sudden burst of rapid footsteps sounded from the forest not far away.

In an instant, Hong's eyes swept towards the direction where the footsteps came from.

"How is it possible?!"

"Wu, Mr. Wu is dead?!"

As the footsteps approached, two figures galloping in front of Hong soon appeared in his eyes.

The brothers Liu Chengyun and Liu Chengfeng came in pursuit, and only arrived late at this time.

After seeing the scene in front of them, they all exclaimed in an instant.

Their faces were full of disbelief and shock.

Seeing the inhuman appearance of Wang Hong at this time, their hearts jumped and they felt a fear.

But when they saw the injuries on Wang Hong's body clearly and sensed Wang Hong's weak and disordered breath.

The expressions of the two people changed instantly.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of the two people, Wang Hong grinned and showed his bloody teeth, and smiled ferociously.

"Liu Chengfeng, it seems that you are really looking for death."

"I spared your life a few days ago, and you can't wait to deliver it to me again so soon?"

Wang Hong licked his lips, "Believe it or not, even if I am seriously injured, I will let you one hand."

"It's still easy for me to kill you!"