Chapter 288: Fierce fighting style

Feimo still clearly remembered that when he pulled out the steel fork, the four black holes on Luo Xiaofeng's chest were bleeding wounds.

But now, Luo Xiaofeng is standing in front of Feimo.

What's going on?

Feimo took several steps back, and he stared at Luo Xiaofeng, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes were beating violently. He looked at Luo Xiaofeng up and down, as if it was the first time he saw this person.

The wound on Luo Xiaofeng's chest was miraculously healed. Not only were all wounds healed, but they were also refreshed.

Feimo was shocked. He stared at Luo Xiaofeng blankly, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Fei Mo coldly: "Return my jade tablet!"

Feimo slowly recovered: "I have been looking for this jade tablet for more than fifty years, and I finally found it today. How could I give it to you?"

"I only know that you are a demon king, but I didn't expect you to be a robber." Luo Xiaofeng looked at Feimo coldly: "You plundered the villagers of Baijue Village and robbed my waist card. I have to calculate the account carefully."

"Settle the score with me? You are quite brave!" Feimo looked at Luo Xiaofeng, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes were beating violently again: "I didn't expect... I didn't expect... You are actually the evil god's vein!"

Luo Xiaofeng didn't say anything.

Fei Mo suddenly laughed to the sky, and the muscles on his face were twisting strangely. The left and right sides formed a sharp contrast, which made people feel goosebumps all over his body. On one side, his face looked like a rough man, while on the other side, he looked like a white and tender little girl. The outline, color, and texture of the faces on both sides were completely different. The most shocking thing was the scar on Fei Mo's face. This scar bent from the center of his eyebrows to the chin. At first glance, it looked like a centipede struggling dyingly.

This is indeed the first time Luo Xiaofeng has seen such a terrifying Yin-Yang face. He had heard of Fei Mo's name and learned some legends about Fei Mo, but he had never seen Fei Mo. Luo Xiaofeng never dreamed that Fei Mo, who was so majestic in the legend, had such a terrifying appearance.

Didn’t the flying demons in the past show their true faces? Since that’s the case, why did he easily reveal his true face? In his eyes, he and Su Su were both dead people who couldn’t escape from his palms?

Could it be that before Feimo kills people, he must let the other party see his true face clearly?

Fei Mo's words confirmed that Luo Xiaofeng's guess was correct: "You both have to die, and anyone who has seen my true face must die!" Fei Mo gritted his teeth, and his words were unquestionable.

"You killed me once, do you want to kill me a second time?" Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Although you have a high level of cultivation, your good days will come to an end when you meet this young master."

"Haha...haha..." Fei Mo laughed to the sky: "You are young and are not afraid of the wind hurting your tongue. You dare to say such big words in front of me." Fei Mo's mouth was very strong, but his heart was faint. Until now, he had not figured out why a stinky brat with a low spiritual power cultivation level was not only dead, but also healed the wound in such a short time and recovered his spiritual power? Such an incredible thing actually happened to an opponent with a much lower spiritual power cultivation level than him, which really subverted Fei Mo's imagination.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Fei Mo's extremely terrifying Yin-Yang face and said lightly: "If we fight, I will definitely not be your opponent. I will definitely be injured. Broken arms, broken legs, and broken neck are possible! But in the end, it is not me who died, but you!" Luo Xiaofeng stared at Fei Mo tightly: "You may not believe my words yet! But when you believe, you will not have any chance!"

Feimo couldn't help but take several steps back. If Luo Xiaofeng had said this at the beginning, he would definitely not believe it, but now, there are facts in front of him. What is the origin of this young man with the evil god's vein?

"What's your name?" Feimo stared at Luo Xiaofeng and suddenly asked.

When fighting with people, Feimo never asks his opponent's name! What's the point of asking a dying person if he is asked his name?

The flying demon in the past was indeed ruthless and crazy! Today, he made an exception and asked his opponent's name!

Luo Xiaofeng was still unwilling to say it. He looked at Fei Mo coldly: "What's the use of you, a dying person, knowing my name?"

Feimo was so angry that he hummed. He didn't expect that there was someone even more crazy than him!

Luo Xiaofeng didn’t say it, and Feimo no longer asked!

This time, he must let this arrogant and arrogant brat die more thoroughly.

Feimo's hand shook, and a cold and bright steel fork was added in his hand.

Luo Xiaofeng hugged Su Su who was unconscious to the side. He dragged the long blood-flame sword and walked lazily towards the flying demon. That way, it seemed like he was walking on the beach.

Feimo gritted his teeth, and the steel fork in his hand pierced at Luo Xiaofeng with lightning speed.

The first move is the best, and the next move is the disaster! Feimo has already taken the first move. His spiritual power cultivation is already higher than his opponent, and this fork has already gained all the advantages!

The blood flame divine sword in Luo Xiaofeng's hand had already met.

The knife and fork collided, making a deafening roar.

Luo Xiaofeng's Blood Flame Divine Sword is an attack-type top-quality artifact.

Feimo's steel fork is an attack-type top-quality spiritual weapon.

If we only look at weapons, Luo Xiaofeng has an absolute advantage. The power of the artifact is much greater than that of the spiritual weapon. However, Luo Xiaofeng's spiritual power cultivation is two major realms lower than that of the flying demon. The power of the weapon has a lot to do with the user's spiritual power cultivation. The attack-type top-quality artifact in Luo Xiaofeng's hand, the Blood Flame Divine Sword, is far from being exerted.

Feimo used the attack-type top-quality spiritual weapon in his hand to the fullest!

Amid the huge roar, Luo Xiaofeng had just jumped up, but fell down like a kite broken string.

The steel fork in Feimo's hand pushed away the Blood Flame Divine Sword and stabbed Luo Xiaofeng's lower abdomen with a strange move.

Luo Xiaofeng did not hide, but instead rushed in, and his fist hit the Fei Demon's ribs heavily.

Feimo's steel fork was deeply pierced in Luo Xiaofeng's lower abdomen.

The sound of Feimo's ribs breaking can also be clearly heard.

Feimo succeeded with one move, covered his ribs, and quickly retreated.

The steel fork was pulled out of Luo Xiaofeng's lower abdomen, and blood spurted out.

Luo Xiaofeng fell down shaking.

Feimo gasped, his broken ribs hurting in his heart.

He didn't expect that Luo Xiaofeng would use such a desperate way of playing.

Feimo looked at the fallen Luo Xiaofeng and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was broken by Luo Xiaofeng, Luo Xiaofeng paid a greater price.

The wound on Luo Xiaofeng's lower abdomen is also fatal!

Feimo gritted his teeth, and the steel fork in his hand suddenly stabbed out again.

The sound of the wind hangs on the steel fork, piercing Luo Xiaofeng's choking throat.

The moment the steel fork approached Luo Xiaofeng's throat.

Luo Xiaofeng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly sat up.

With a "punch", the steel fork in Feimo's hand was unbiased and pierced on Luo Xiaofeng's throat.
Chapter completed!