Chapter 230： who wins and who loses

You Feng is like a dragon crossing the river, no one can stop him wherever he goes.

He is like a killing god, people block killing people, Buddha blocks killing Buddha.

Of course, he didn't really kill these people, but hit their soft underbelly quickly and accurately, making them incapacitated.

This long-established habit has achieved remarkable results.

Bang bang bang!

I only heard the sound of **** to the flesh, which made my heart tremble.

fierce!

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but have this idea in their hearts.

You Feng is too fierce, and his power is like a broken bamboo. These bald heads are not his enemies at all.

The Buddha's heart trembled, this man was more powerful than he imagined.

Immediately, it is not difficult for him to understand why the senior brother fell into the hands of the other party.

This person plus Yu Mo, where is Hongyuan their opponent.

But Lord Buddha did not retreat. Although Lord Buddha was Hongyuan’s junior and junior brother, Lord Buddha was more determined to practice martial arts than Hongyuan.

He is already a mid-term Cun Jin cultivation base, and he is invincible in Jiang An, so he can stand for so many years without falling, and no one dares to provoke him.

"Who are you?" Lord Buddha asked, staring at You Feng.

"You Feng!" You Feng replied indifferently, his voice fell, the last obstacle in front was cleared, and he flew a few feet away.

You Feng stopped in a place where the Buddha was close at hand, his eyes were facing each other, and invisible sparks seemed to be shooting.

Lord Buddha frowned deeply, racking his brains, but did not remember the name You Feng.

Such a master is unknown in Jiang An, and he really can't guess.

Unless the opponent deliberately hides his strength, this kind of person is like a firefly in the dark night, and he will never be unknown.

"It is indeed as sharp as a blade, but unfortunately it is useless no matter how sharp it is."

As soon as the words fell, Lord Buddha also stepped forward, grabbing with a big hand, his fingers seemed to become steel and iron bones.

Stab it!

The air was ripped apart by his grasp, and a strong wind rushed to his face.

"Dragon Catcher!"

The Buddha let out a low roar, and grabbed You Feng's shoulder with a big hand as fast as lightning.

You Feng was extremely alert, but he still followed the opponent's way. Seeing the opponent attack, he did not hide.

puff!

A stream of blood flowed out from You Feng's shoulders, staining his shirt red.

You Feng sucked in a breath of cold air, but he did not move slowly, and punched the Buddha's abdomen with an iron fist.

call!

The Buddha took a deep breath, and his abdomen was sunken inward, just avoiding You Feng's fist.

puff!

Another streak of blood splashed from You Feng's shoulder, and he saw that his arms were bloody, with a few more shocking bloodstains.

As soon as the two sides played against each other, blood was seen.

Zhujie opened his mouth wide and said worriedly: "Brother Feng is so powerful, he is not even a match for Lord Buddha."

He swallowed, and was terrified. If it wasn't for You Feng standing in front of him, he would have died a hundred times with his strength.

The Buddha was triumphant and sneered: "Now you know how good I am at capturing dragons."

"Dragon Catcher, hmph, the name is quite intimidating, is it so capable?" You Feng gritted his teeth, but he was not frightened, but his face became more and more cold.

"This ability is enough to deal with you." The Buddha was full of confidence, his feet slipped as fast as lightning, and he deceived himself and approached You Feng.

You Feng's fist hurriedly swung out, this time faster, more accurate and more ruthless.

The Buddha thought it was the same as before, but only after getting close did he realize that it was very different.

boom!

A huge iron fist slammed into his face, and he hurriedly squatted to dodge, but he still fell short and was hit **** the shoulder.

He sucked in a breath of cold air, his bones seemed to be shattered, but he held back, his claws swept across You Feng's chest and abdomen.

puff!

You Feng's clothes were torn open, but he had learned from the previous experience, took precautions, and avoided in time, but he did not hurt his body.

The Buddha was furious, changed his moves instantly, and attacked more and more fiercely.

You Feng also seemed to have found the feeling, and figured out the way of the Buddha, and he was not as embarrassed as before.

The two of you come and go, the figures flash, and the people watching are dazzled.

Yu Mo was secretly frightened, the Buddha's strength was beyond his imagination, no wonder he could make so many people talk about it, and they were afraid.

With this strength alone, Jiang An has few opponents, especially in Taoism, he is almost invincible.

This emperor is really unusual.

Zhu Jie looked at the two people in the fierce battle with worry, and asked Yu Mo worriedly, "Brother Yu, who will win between the two of them?"

Yu Mo said in a low voice: "Win or lose, everything is unknown."

"Otherwise, I'll go and help Brother Feng, there are many people and great strength." Zhu Jie volunteered.

"Hehe, you're doing a disservice, you should just watch it quietly." Yu Mo laughed dumbly.

Zhu Jie swallowed and nodded angrily: "Brother Feng's strength is really too strong, I can't catch up with the horse, and I really can't help."

Yu Mo lowered his head and glanced at the disgraced Hongyuan, and asked, "You are Lord Buddha's senior brother, and you should know him best. Who do you think will win or lose?"

Hongyuan stared at the two of them intently. For a long time, he pondered: "Your friend is really good, especially his boxing technique is not complicated, it is very simple. But it is precisely this simplicity, without any superfluous movements, lethality. great."

Yu Mo nodded secretly, he also saw this, You Feng's boxing was indeed very characteristic.

There is no doubt that this seemingly simple boxing technique with amazing lethality must be the result of countless people's refinement and pursuit of perfection.

"There are really many experts in the army." Yu Mo sighed inwardly.

"Then who will win?" Yu Mo asked.

"This..." Hongyuan faltered, wondering whether he couldn't see it or didn't want to say it.

"Don't hesitate, speak quickly." Yu Mo said angrily.

"Yes!"

Hongyuan nodded hurriedly and said, "I'm afraid Junior Brother will be slightly better."

Hongyuan has a unique vision and is indeed very accurate, and Yu Mo has to admit this.

You Feng is powerful and true, but after all, he is in the early stage of Cun Jin cultivation, relying on the exquisite boxing skills and the experience of hundreds of battles, he can barely fight the Buddha.

Lord Buddha is a mid-term Cun Jin cultivation base, and there are still essential differences between the two.

When Zhujie heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and his face was even uglier than crying.

If You Feng were defeated, what would happen to all this?

So do they still have a chance to win?

He couldn't help looking at Yu Mo, is he going to make a move?

But the opponent is the Buddha, not the second master. There is a world of difference between the two. You Feng is not an opponent, so how can he be an opponent.

Just when Zhujie was thinking wildly, he heard a loud noise and You Feng flew back and slammed into the pillars of the corridor before stopping.

You Feng has already put a lot of color on him.