After throwing this, Feng En rushed forward, but heard Su Ge sneer-

"Oh……"

He suddenly raised his hand and caught Xisheng's fists.

"!"

Feng En was stunned and kicked by him, and was immediately flew more than two feet away.

What's going on... His hands can actually catch up with Xisheng's speed?!

He was still confused and had not had time to get up, but saw Su Ge rushing to the front:

"【The Light of the Four Directions】But the flames that can illuminate the world, how could it be extinguished by you with a piece of sand!"

Seeing that the fist came, Feng En, who had no time to dodge, could only summon Xisheng to block it in front of him as a defense; however, even though Su Ge's punch hit Xisheng's crossed arms, the impact brought by the shock knocked Feng En away for a long distance.

"One broken, no, there are two or three ribs..."

Although he was seriously injured, Feng En barely kept standing. Now he didn't know what method Su Ge used and suddenly had the ability to counterattack. He only saw that the three balls of fire that had fluttered before were only a dark red flame left.

"...His spirit has four balls of fire in total. I just trapped me in the ground and used a dark red ball. The two balls of orange and yellow fires that are fewer now are probably the reason why he has become stronger-"

"Hey, hey, how dare you get distracted, Feng En!"

When he thought about it, Feng En immediately called out a cry of surprise; the fast fist was as cold as the wind, but Su Ge was not at all inferior and did not let a punch hit his body:

You know, he is not using spirit, but his own hands.

"Your spiritual spirit is very fast and your strength is good, Feng En. Unfortunately, it will only end up being broken by me!"

After Su Geyan laughed, he pinched his right fist and suddenly swung his head to Xisheng; Feng En hurriedly resisted and finally blocked the attack with Xisheng's left forearm, but the price was that the bamboo armor covering it was instantly broken.

Feng En immediately felt dizzy, just like he was on the train at that time; but this time it was a hundred times more intense, just like a steel needle piercing into his brain from the top of his head.

"Why, because the mind and spirit are damaged, are you unable to stand firm?"

Su Ge punched two more times, directly shattering Xisheng's bamboo armor on his right hand and right arm:

"The sand should be drifting with the wind, Feng En!"

“…【Xiangsheng】.”

For a moment, silence.

Su Ge immediately stopped his fist, stared at Xisheng, and suddenly laughed:

"It turns out to be the ability to 'eliminate sound' - that's all!"

Feng En could hear the voice that was eliminated by the sound of the sound of the sound, and at the same time he also saw the orange-yellow flames ignited on Su Ge's fists.

When the fists swung again, he did not let Xisheng retreat, but turned sideways to bypass the punches. Now behind him is no longer a narrow passage, but a swift car that blocks the road.

"After suffering such a serious injury, you can only hide now."

In front of him, Su Ge turned around, his mouth raised was full of disdain. Obviously, he could see that Feng En could hear his elimination, so he continued to speak in this silence:

"Although you avoided my punch, you have no way out. Could it be that you want to save that woman?"

Seeing that Feng En did not answer, the voice of the faint voice had disappeared; he then stretched out his hand, and the circle of fire on the ground melted into a fireball and returned to his hand.

"I really have to praise you, Feng En, because you are the first opponent to make me swallow the 'active fire'. However, I don't want to waste my praise on a stingy boy, and you don't believe in the Holy Spirit..."

Speaking of this, he held two dark red dead fires in his hand—

The burning active fire and the dead fire merge together and turn into a pure white color.

"This is the end."

Su Ge rushed towards Feng En:

"【The brightness of the four directions】!"

Two balls of flames flew closer in the lightning, but Feng En did not dodge - to Su Ge's surprise, he didn't even call out the sound of the sound.

Do you deliberately confuse me...

Su Ge only thought for a moment, but did not slow down his movements:

He punched Feng En's head and his heart.

"Just a piece of sand, melt!"

Suddenly, his whole body softened without warning, as tired as if he had been walking in the desert for a day and a night without water dropping in. The flames of the four directions immediately replenished his physical strength, but it was the moment of delay that just now that gave Feng En an opportunity:

“【Xiangsheng】.”

The dark green fists finally passed Su Ge, who was strengthened by active fire, and hit him straight on the head and chest; after this punch were ten punches, hundreds of punches, and storms that came one after another—

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Feng En, who had always been silent, roared out at this moment, rushed forward, and punched Su Ge's nose hard at the moment when Xisheng punched the last punch:

"Dong!"

This time, Su Ge was not beaten away, but was directly beaten to the ground; his handsome face was so beaten that it was covered in flesh and blood. Even if he immediately reached out to press the flames on his cheek, he could not repair it immediately. He was so painful that he couldn't help but breathe.

And Feng En, standing in front of Su Ge, looked as blue as the huge rocks on the winter wilderness.

"'Silence, that's all'." He said coldly, "You should be glad that others can't hear your voice because of this, and will not pay attention to your current embarrassing appearance."

“…you, you…”

As soon as Su Ge spoke, Xisheng punched him in the head and pushed him to the ground. However, even so, unwilling words came from his cracked lips:

"Damn...my [My Light of the Four Directions]... will not be extinguished!"

But Xisheng interrupted him with a punch.

"As long as the energy is cut off, any fire will be extinguished."

Feng En stared at him, but saw the corners of his burning mouth slightly raised-

"Look at...below your feet!"

Another ring of fire encircles the land under Feng En's feet; the white flames obviously melt the soil better, and instantly caused Feng En to sink into his entire calf.

"You will indeed make the same mistake... even more embarrassed than me."

Su Ge slowly stood up and looked at Feng En, who was not struggling:

"Why, give up? Or do you want to draw my attention away again?"

Seeing Xisheng punching him again, he stretched out his hand and knocked back the two punches.

"I said, [The Light of the Four Directions] will not be extinguished. Instead, you are about to return to the dust."

At this time, Feng En had been buried in the abdomen by the soil, and his broken ribs were pressed hard to make him cough out a mouthful of blood.

Looking at the blood splattered under his feet, Su Ge couldn't help but show disgust, but saw Feng En suddenly speak and call out:

“【Xiangsheng】.”

In an instant, Su Ge's mind suddenly exploded with a "bang" sound, and it continued, like thousands of households setting off firecrackers on New Year's Eve.

The noise made him feel dizzy, but unexpectedly, Xisheng's fists followed one after another.

"Just make tricks! Damn... Damn ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Although he had recovered roughly by this time and his fist speed was faster than Xisheng, he did not have a single punch to stop Xisheng's attack.

What's even more terrible is that whenever Xisheng hits a part of his body, gunshots will sound from him, regardless of head, hand or upper body. In an instant, Su Ge's whole body is like thousands of firecrackers tied up, roaring inside and outside.

These "firecrackers" can't get rid of them, and the frequency of the sound is getting higher and higher, which is to drive him crazy-

But he didn't expect that the sense of physical withdrawal came without warning.

Accompanied by this are the increasingly annoying loud noises and dense fists like rain.

"No!"

He let out an unwilling wail, and the faint voice of the face was silent and became the last scene he saw before he lost consciousness.

In this way, Su Ge was knocked down again, and the fire burned on the ground instantly flowed to his body. Feng En from the ground immediately called back Xisheng, but found that he had difficulty breathing and even had difficulty maintaining the formation of the mind spirit.

At this moment, he was left with only his chest and head and shoulders on the ground, trying to hold the ground with his hands and pull himself up. The severe pain in his chest and abdomen stopped him from continuing. He could only let Xisheng, who had to make a barely formed, dig the soil for him while he struggled slowly.

Fortunately, a familiar sound of footsteps approached from behind at this moment:

“…I’ll help you.”

There are barefoots in front of you. If you don’t have Qiyu, who can it be?

Su Ge's two physical loss just now was exactly what she did; and the only one who untied her shackles and allowed her to summon the spirit was naturally Feng En.

It all happened during the silence period: stealing the keys, unshackled the shackles, and conveying the plan.

"It seems that I'm pretty lucky. I'm right in the key... she's willing to help me."

Thinking of this, Feng En looked at Qiyu who was helping him dig the soil with his hands, but saw that she looked dull; this made him feel disappointed, and he stopped talking, and silently dug up the surrounding land with her, and soon escaped from the soil.

But Su Ge's breathing also came: He was about to wake up.

"Cough..." Feng En, who was slumped on the ground, immediately spoke, "Hand the gun on the ground... to me."
To be continued...