The rise of a young man in another world

Chapter 273 Killing Ma Feng
Bah!
After punching Ma Fengzheng, Zhang Junbao took more than ten steps back to stabilize himself.But Ma Feng just took a few steps back. On the surface, Ma Feng seemed to have the upper hand.

Moreover, Zhang Junbao's arm was also scratched by the Wind Blade Fist with a deep wound, and the blood kept falling on the ground.

"Boy, with your strength, do you want to fight against the Ma family? You are looking for death!" Ma Feng was also terrified. He didn't expect Zhang Junbao's physical strength to be so strong, but Ma Feng said with a grinning smile: "There is no time!" Playing with you, let's get rid of you quickly, so as not to disturb my good business."

In fact, Ma Feng was afraid in his heart. Although he seemed to have the upper hand in the fist fight just now, his arm hurt a lot.Ma Feng even felt that his arm was a little fractured, and it was estimated that this arm could not continue to fight for the time being.

Although Zhang Junbao's injury looked serious, it was actually just a traumatic injury. In addition, "Sansheng Dao Jue" itself had the function of healing, and Zhang Junbao quickly stopped the bleeding.

Although Ma Feng didn't seem to be injured, only he knew in his heart that his right hand had lost its fighting power.If he didn't take Xiaohuandan, it would take at least a month or two for his arm to recover.

Although he can no longer use his right hand, Ma Feng still has a left hand and a pair of legs.

"It's over, kid!" On the bare left arm, a wave of ferocious force quickly condensed under it.

But a good guy doesn't suffer from immediate losses, Zhang Junbao already knows that he is invincible, and also has some understanding of his current strength, so how could he continue to stay and be abused?
"Martial skill Thousand Fist of Thunder!" Zhang Junbao launched the martial skill again, and the general thunder and lightning struck towards Ma Feng.But his target is not Ma Feng, and those few still alive monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Part of the Thousand Thunder Fist that attacked Ma Feng was just to confuse the enemy's judgment, while Zhang Junbao's purpose was to kill people and silence them.

Although Ma Feng also knew that he could imitate other people's martial arts, but as a Jindan stage monk, especially in such a distressed situation, he would definitely not speak out about him casually.

After finishing off all of Ma Feng's subordinates, Zhang Junbao immediately turned around and ran away: I can't beat it, can I still can't run?

"Want to run?" Looking at Zhang Junbao who was retreating in a hurry, Ma Feng sneered, stepped forward, and unexpectedly chased him up.

In Ma Feng's eyes, Zhang Junbao must have chosen to run away after he ran out of cards.

But Ma Feng never imagined that Zhang Junbao had a lot of hole cards, but he didn't want to expose too much when he was not sure about killing the enemy.And when Zhang Junbao escaped, he didn't use the most effective way.But in the eyes of Mo Yuzi, who knew Zhang Junbao best, Zhang Junbao's behavior was as if he was tempting the enemy to attack him.

"What's the matter?" Ma Feng, who was about to attack Zhang Junbao, suddenly felt that his consciousness seemed to be torn apart, and his whole head suddenly ached.

The severe pain made it impossible for Ma Feng to continue the flow of zhenqi in his body, and he couldn't even stand upright.

"You can't die if you don't do it!" Zhang Junbao suddenly showed a harmless smile to humans and animals. After lifting the restriction of the black iron sword, the range of his consciousness can get a distance of nearly 30 meters.

Although Zhang Junbao was ready to run away, he was cautious and prepared the blade of consciousness. As soon as Ma Feng caught up, he would use the blade of consciousness to attack him.If Ma Feng didn't dare to catch up, then the battle between the two will be decided the next time they meet.

"What did you do to me?" Ma Feng, who was lying on the ground, felt as if his consciousness had been cut by more than a dozen sharp blades. Because he didn't understand the exercises of the consciousness, Ma Feng didn't just use the one Zhang Junbao had just used attack.

"Sorry, I used you as a trial stone just now." Zhang Junbao smiled slightly at Ma Feng who was lying on the ground, and then the black iron sword in his hand appeared again.

Bah!
Zhang Junbao mercilessly hit Ma Feng's head with the black iron sword. Looking at the rapidly losing life, Zhang Junbao threw a fireball to turn Ma Feng's body into ashes, then turned and left slowly.

"Stinky boy, you are really cautious!" Mo Yuzi was also a little surprised at Zhang Junbao's cautiousness.

"Once bitten by a snake for ten years, I'm afraid of straw ropes!" Zhang Junbao also sighed.

Zhang Junbao was also afraid that Ma Feng would have some special magic weapon to bring the dead back to life.

However, if there is no "Nine Revolutions of Divine Sense", Zhang Junbao may not be able to sneak attack Ma Feng. Of course, if he really wants to escape, Zhang Junbao still has many ways.

And Zhang Junbao's way of "running away" to lure the enemy also positively shows that Zhang Junbao is very good at calculating others, even if the opponent is the first enemy he meets.

(to be continued...)
(End of this chapter)