Chapter 697: Fierce Markz

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"you……"
boom!
A monk glared and exclaimed, but had no time to say a word, and was stuffed with a 43-foot foot on his face.
Liu Feng's attack this time was really rude. The monk's body slammed and fell to the ground with a kick, his eyes turned dizzy.
"Yan, don't overdo it, our Holy See is not a bully ..."
boom!
Another monk growled angrily, but before he finished speaking, he was hit by a heavy elbow on his shoulder and neck, and fell to the ground with a plop.
The last monk was clever and ran without waiting for Liu Feng to turn around.
"Can you run away?"
Liu Feng sneered, throwing his right hand, a silver mang flew out.
puff!
The monk didn't even finish two steps, and felt a numbness at the back of his neck, and then fell to the ground.
As for the other two nuns, Huarong was so frightened that her eyelashes were shaking.
Liu Feng raised his hands and raised the politely towards the two nuns. "Remember, if you have the ability to provoke others, that is arrogant. If you have no ability to provoke others, what is silly, understand?"
"You, how dare you put your on us?"
"We are nuns of the Holy See, you you you ..."
The two nuns were flushed with anger and their bodies were shaking.
"roll!"
Liu Feng said in a disgusting tone: "Less pretend to be holy in front of me, and the pastor Paul above gives me a feeling of being a real gentleman, but you, haha!"
"Let's go."
At that moment, the red-haired Father Markez stood up and waved his hands: "This young man is very strong, and your attitude is really not worthy of your respect."
"But he hit us!"
"Priest Markez, can we watch the battle here?"
The two nuns asked eagerly.
"Come back, don't let me say it again. I want to be at ease with this young man. I feel this is a fierce battle, a fierce battle that will give me all my strength. I don't want anyone to bother." When Marks spoke, Liu Feng was locked in his eyes.
The two nuns didn't dare to say more, and quickly dragged away three unconscious companions.
Liu Feng was also staring at Marks at this time. He felt a strong and dangerous breath from the red-haired priest.
"You are very strong. I have spent many years in the West. The priests and priests have seen a lot of them, but none of them has such a strong strength, a priest who has dedicated his life to God. What is the use of such a profound skill What about it? "Liu Feng asked.
Markez said: "This world is not as peaceful as you think. The responsibility of our Holy See is beyond your comprehension. Well, you want to go to the gates of hell, you need to learn more and get more benefits. , Then come out and defeat me with all your strength, otherwise you will be deprived of the benefits you have previously obtained. "
During the conversation, Markz moved backwards with his right hand, and a Western-style ancient sword slap in front of the light gate came into his hand.
"I won't keep my hand, King, although you are a younger junior, but I feel that you are very strong, and I will go all out." After Markez held the sword in both hands, the western-style ancient sword slammed a sword. Ming, a stream of light flowed along the body of Markz's body, and then a simple armor covered him.
The armor is silver-gray throughout, with red edges at the edges, and it forms a perfect offensive and defensive combination with the Western-style ancient sword in his hand.
"Well, I will do my best."
Huh!
Just as Liu Feng was talking, Markzi launched an attack, and a Western-style ancient sword hung a sharp sword light before Liu Feng.
Huh!
Liu Feng lifted his machete across, but the sharp machete has always been cut by the ancient sword of Maxzi, as easy as cutting tofu.
Fortunately, Liu Feng hid fast, otherwise he had to be cut off by this sword.
Rao is so, the clothing on Liu Feng's right shoulder was also wiped by Jian Qi with a twist.
And Markez's own strength was really terrible. He slashed with a sword, and suddenly his wrist was horizontal, and the ancient sword wiped Liu Feng's throat.
when!
Liu Feng threw away the broken knife, and the black sky sword on the right hand crossed.
The ancient sword collided with a rifle to form a dazzling array of Mars. Although Liu Feng caught the sword, he was greatly shaken back by Pei Ran uploaded by the ancient sword.
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sp; "Sure enough, you are really strong, I am the Holy See's first fast sword, but you can calmly deal with it." Markez shaking the sword again stabbed Liu Feng.
Liu Feng's eyes narrowed for a moment, the prophet's artistic conception and innate fields unfolded. In his eyes, the opponent's speed seemed to have completely slowed down, and all the trajectories before Markz's shot were magically presented to Liu Feng.
At this moment, Liu Feng fell into a state of unprecedented concentration.
He waved the black sky sword in his hand, and cracked the opponent's tricks to attack quickly.
Hei Tianjian's black sharp gunpoint quickly formed a black gunnet under the wave of Liu Feng.
No matter how strong the opponent's ancient sword was, it could not break Liu Feng's defense.
"That's it, your Holy See's swordsmanship is similar to that of the Crusaders."
I didn't know how long, Liu Feng suddenly said excitedly: "Old priest, now it's my turn to fight back."
Huh!
At this moment, Liu Feng's temperament changed, and a trend of indomitable brilliance emerged. While the black sky sword stabbed forward in his hand, the short gun suddenly grew silently and silently.
The gun body, which was originally less than half a meter, suddenly reached a length of nearly two meters, and with a tip of one and a half feet long, the entire gun was as long as two meters.
The gun came out too quickly, and at the moment the tip of the gun had stabbed in front of Markez.
Stronger than Marks, both pupils suddenly expanded to the limit, but the red-haired priest was also particularly powerful, and his body was almost instinctively inclined to the back.
The dark gunpoint of his gun passed over the tip of his nose, and the sharp edge almost wiped the skin on his nose with a bloodstain.
Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng held the gun in both hands and began to attack with the technique of shaking the big gun in traditional Chinese martial arts.
The spear is in Liu Feng's hands, like a dragon with a sword. As he stabs and stabs, the gun head shakes out eighteen gun shadows, forming a horrible gun flower. The entire upper body is shrouded in it.
Markz stepped back quickly, wielding his sword.
when!
With the tip of the gun against the blade, Liu Feng was again shocked to withdraw seven or eight steps away, but Markz only withdrew three steps.
When defending, Liu Feng was invincible with the prophetic mood, but once attacked, he had the opportunity to fight with Liu Feng for convenience. In this way, Markez relied on his strong strength and this horror armor Helping each other still suppressed Liu Feng.
But Liu Feng wasn't discouraged at all, but after stabbing the gun, the momentum was stronger and stronger.
"Come again!" After the roar, Liu Feng shook his gun and continued to attack.
This time, Liu Feng was not shaking his guns. Between his hands, he speared the guns quickly and then withdrew them. It seemed that the shadows of the guns would pierce the space here.
Such a simple, straightforward and brutal attack method is arguably the easiest to crack, but the hegemony of Chinese martial arts lies in the coordination of body movement and footwork.
While constantly changing positions, Liu Feng quickly carried out this simple and rude rapid attack, thus giving people a sense of invincibility.
Markz waved the sword several times and wanted to hit Liu Feng hard, but he swung the sword several times.
"The martial arts in the world are not going to break, is this your Chinese martial arts quote?" Markez has some focus at this time. After he was forced by Liu Feng to move back and forth, he suddenly lifted the ancient sword, and his body slightly dropped Dive and kick.
boom!
There was a bang on the ground, and it seemed that the earth was shaking, but then, Markz appeared behind Liu Feng, and the ancient sword lifted by the sword suddenly lifted up.
when!
At a critical moment, Liu Feng turned around and raised his gun, and Hei Tianjian stood in front of himself ~ EbookFREE.me ~ steadily blocking the ancient sword.
The guns and swords crossed, and Liu Feng was again struck seven or eight steps away.
But the ground shuddered again, and Markz disappeared from Liu Feng's presence.
Liu Feng's look remained unchanged, seeming to be without joy and sorrow, and the large gun was pulled to the left.
when!
The ancient sword was chopped on the pistol again, and as a result, Liu Feng was shocked again.
Dang, Dangdang Dang ...
Marks unfolded extremely fast, and the sword was vigorously waved, but Liu Feng always steadily blocked the ancient sword when it was extremely endangered.
"Sure enough, I feel right. Although your young man is not strong, he is extremely dangerous. It really is a fierce battle!" Markez's moves became fiercer and faster.
Liu Feng focused on the response, and responded: "Fighting, I like this kind of fighting, especially I like to win in this kind of fighting. Markez, can you be faster and stronger?"