Chapter 109 Huo Feng vs. Hell¡¯s Messenger Huang Quan
At the same time that Situ Haoran was fighting against Dongcang Tianwang Taishan, the battle between the other three people also began.
When they arrived in District 11, the four of them had already learned about the strength of the Four Heavenly Kings from Murong Qingyu. At that time, since the information was not detailed, Murong Qingyu simply recounted the information he had learned to the four of them.
Although the information only briefly explained the characteristics and techniques of the Four Heavenly Kings, it also helped the four of them to a certain extent.
Among the four, Huo Feng¡¯s opponent is Huang Quan, the Heavenly King of Xicang, the ¡®Messenger of Hell¡¯. He used to be an agent of the National Security Bureau of China. During a secret mission, he acted without authorization in violation of the organization's orders, causing the death of eleven of his teammates and was sentenced to prison. He is good at assassination and instant killing techniques, and his greatest characteristics are his fast speed and quick attacks.
With this information, Huo Feng was extremely cautious when fighting with him. During the fight, whenever the opponent's figure disappeared out of thin air, he would put on a defensive posture and use his hands to protect the vital parts of his body to prevent the opponent's sudden attack. The opponent's speed was so fast that it was impossible to see his figure clearly with the naked eye. The ghost-like movement brought up the afterimages that shuttled back and forth in the sky, as if they had been dancing in the air and never landed.
Huo Feng's face looked a little ugly, and he scanned his surroundings with an extremely solemn expression. If you observe carefully, it is not difficult to find that his arms and legs are stained in many places at this time. Although he was born in a martial arts family and is a descendant of Huo Yuanjia, a martial arts master of the Qing Dynasty, he has been practicing internal martial arts since he was a child. When facing an opponent like "Huang Quan" who relies on speed to attack, he still looks a little bit Powerless.
Huo Feng is very strong, even as strong as Murong Qingyu. The skilled Huo family boxing has reached the level of proficiency. I think back then, when these people were still young, Murong Qingyu learned the 'Mistake Step' from him through threats and inducements. From a side perspective, Huo Feng can be regarded as Murong Qingyu's master. When they were seventeen years old, the two had a fight because of a disagreement, and the two ended up in a draw.
So, if we want to calculate it in terms of force value, Huo Feng's strength will definitely not be lower than Murong Qingyu's.
The wind blew and rolled up the tablecloth all over the sky.
The air-conditioning was blowing, and the hall was filled with a desolate and solemn atmosphere.
A strong wind blew, and 'Huang Quan' appeared behind Huo Feng like lightning. With a slight twist of his fingers, a gleaming scimitar appeared in his right hand. He raised his eyebrows slightly, waved the scimitar in his right hand and slashed hard at Huo Feng's back.
"Pu Chi¡ª¡ª" The scimitar penetrated into the flesh, and a trace of blood spread along the blade of the scimitar on the ground. Then, Huang Quan tapped the ground with his toes. Before Huo Feng could turn around and fight back, he retreated sharply again, and pulled away from Huo Feng. distance. The ghostly figure once again brought up afterimages and shuttled back and forth in the sky.
Huo Feng turned around and punched out a symbolic punch, which hit nothing. However, his expression did not change at all. After all, the two have been fighting for nearly ten minutes, and they have been insisting on each other in this situation.
What makes Huo Feng depressed is that he has persisted for so long and his whole body is covered with bruises, but the opponent's attack is still so sharp. In the hall, Huang Quan's figure was still moving rapidly. It moved at high speed for nearly ten minutes without slowing down at all.
After several consecutive dodgers, ¡®Huang Quan¡¯ took action again. The green sword light flew through the air, and the scimitar held three sword flowers in the air, like a poisonous snake spitting out its core, and pierced Huo Feng's eyebrows.
This time, Huo Feng finally responded. The body leaned back slightly, avoiding the direct thrust of 'Huang Quan', then hit the ground on his back, kicked out his right leg suddenly, and kicked 'Huang Quan' hard on the lower abdomen. After being hurt, Huang Quan groaned, and a hint of bitterness suddenly appeared on his originally indifferent face. After all, he is a killer known for his speed, and his personal defense is not too strong.
After receiving a heavy blow, in order to maintain its advantage, 'Yellow Spring' once again turned into an afterimage and started to swim quickly in the hall.
In contrast, Huo Feng seemed a little unhurried. He just slowly got up from the ground and repositioned himself to prepare for the attack. If anyone was watching the battle at this time, they would be surprised to find that his posture against the enemy has changed slightly. It has changed from the initial comprehensive defense to a half-offensive and half-defensive state. His footsteps changed with the movement of "Underworld", and a pair of eyes that seemed to be breathtaking were staring at the afterimages caused by the movement of "Underworld". It seems that at the next moment, as long as there is a slight gap in Huang Quan's movement, he will immediately rush forward and tear him into pieces.
Look at Huangquan at this time. After receiving the heavy blow just now, his feet began to weaken, and his movement speed slowed down significantly. It wasn't that he didn't want to hurry, it was just that the heavy blow to his lower abdomen made him too uncomfortable. This feeling is indescribable. If I really wanted to describe it, it would be like the feeling of a person suddenly being kicked in the testicles without any defense.
However, despite this, he still has absolute confidence in his speed. Although the current speed is twice as slow as before, no matter what, the speed is still astonishingly fast. At this speed, even if you can't launch an attack, dodging is more than enough.
Based on his own judgment, this kind of pain is only temporary. As long as the pain is over and the speed is increased again, Huo Feng will naturally be unable to keep up with his own speed.
Thinking of this, ¡®Huang Quan¡¯ quickened the pace of his steps, hoping to delay time. He waited for the pain in his lower abdomen to subside a little before attacking Huo Feng again.
However, Huang Quan's thoughts doomed him to failure.
A sudden change occurred, and just when he jumped up to the corridor on the second floor several times in succession to hide, Huo Feng suddenly moved.
The same series of afterimages, with just a few ups and downs, Huo Feng came to Huang Quan. It was impossible to see what movements Huo Feng made. The crimson fist light suddenly flashed on Huang Quan's chest and then disappeared quickly. Huang Quan didn't even see anything, and suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He lowered his head, and before he could scream in surprise, a line of bright red blood flowed down the corner of his mouth.
??Looking at his chest now, it had already been hit to the core. Huo Feng's fist was like a sharp knife inserted into his chest and came out from his back.