Chapter 1351

In the cold and quiet hall, Quan Gang attached importance to Yang Feng for the first time, and the young master in front of him.

Since the establishment of his Loulan Kingdom, Yang Feng was the first person to attack the palace with his army!

In the past, although there were some crises in the Royal Palace States, no one had ever been able to enter Zhongzhou. At most, they would be wiped out in Suzhou.

"Yang Feng, I admire you very much. You have such accomplishments when you are young and young. You are really a talent."

The fist steel was calm without anger.

Facing the enemy, facing the enemy who killed his crown prince, Prince and Uncle Wang, he could be so calm.

Yang Feng also said, "fist steel, I also admire you. People like you who are cruel and regard all sentient beings as mole ants can be king."

"Ha ha!"

Quan Gang smiled faintly and said, "Yang Feng, I think you are a talent that can be made. I'll give you a chance. As long as you and your Purdue gate are willing to obey me, I can let you live."

As long as Yang Feng is willing to surrender, fist steel can forget the past.

Although Yang Feng killed the prince, Prince and Uncle Wang, Quan Gang didn't care. Because as long as he wants, he can create dozens or even hundreds of sons at any time.

Perhaps in the view of Quangang, the most indispensable thing in the world is a son.

Everyone except him is a mole ant, including Yang Feng and his sons.

"Fist steel, do you think I have more than 200000 experts behind me and all the people in the world, can they promise me to take refuge in you?" Yang Feng asked.

Quan Gang carried his hands and walked slowly in the hall. He still said calmly: "Yang Feng, the world is very big. As long as you take refuge in me, I can cultivate you into talents, and we can cooperate. In fact, compared with this world, the fourth world is too small, barren and spiritual. As long as you and I work together, we can take this as the foundation and expand outward step by step."

Quan Gang actually said these words to Yang Feng, but this is his character, the character of a king.

As a king, everything is based on interests. I think Yang Feng can be used, so I want to use Yang Feng.

"Do you think I will cooperate with you? You are a king, not a king, and always kill. People like you should be attacked." Yang Feng said.

Quan Gang didn't speak. He stood majestically in the palace and looked into the distance with deep eyes.

"As a king, my heart is lonely. How can you mole ants experience my loneliness?"

"Needless to say, I have more than 100000 and 200000 brothers fighting outside the palace. I will pay countless lives every minute and every second. The reason why I stand here is not to listen to your nonsense."

Yang Feng doesn't want to talk nonsense with Quangang. He came here for only one purpose, to kill Quangang.

"Yang Feng, are you sure you can beat me?" Quan Gang asked.

"For the sake of your former king, I will bury you with a royal gift after you die." Yang Feng said faintly.

"Ha ha..."

The fist steel laughed proudly, his whole body breath expanded, and the strong air flow rushed out.

The air flow like a star river, centered on his body, rolled out madly.

His body is like a huge container, which can hold the water of rivers and the water of the sea.

"Yang Feng, I think you are a talent. I wanted to give you a chance to reform. I wanted to keep your life for my use, but since you are determined to die, I'll send you to the West."

The body of fist steel rises quickly in the air.

This is not flying. His great body seems to be set off by countless currents of air.

The condescending fist steel is like an invincible God of war. Its eyes are like stars. It is very aggressive and looks at Yang Feng below.

"Yang Feng, I'll show you what real invincible King boxing is." The sound of fist steel and thunder rolled down.

Yang Feng really wants to experience the invincible King fist.

Although he once killed the crown prince and three tianshuai, the invincible King boxing of those people is insignificant compared with boxing steel.

Because the real invincible King fist comes from fist steel.

One punch sets the world!

Boom!

After the domineering voice of fist steel came, a huge fist appeared in the palace. It was a golden fist. Golden runes glittered around the fist.

Boom!

Click!

Click!

The space of the main hall was shattered in an instant. The powerful king fist attacked Yang Feng.

The power of this fist is far more than that of the original crown prince and datianshuai, and it is also the first fist of fist steel.

One sword cold 19 states!

Whew!

Yang Feng drank loudly, and the seven star sword spirit burst out quickly, but the real seven star sword has been planted in Qiu Jinse's body. Now he only shows the sword intention, but without the seven star sword, Yang Feng realized a more powerful sword intention.

Sword like rainbow!

Yang Feng's earth shaking sword Qi, flashing a hundred feet of light, met the king's fist attack of fist steel and left.

Boom!

Boom!

The true Qi of the two people collided with each other in mid air. At that moment, the strong afterwave of the air wave rushed out of the seats around madly.

Boom!

Boom!

The thunder was rolling, the air waves were flying, and the refined steel slabs on the ground were also blown up layer by layer.

Then their attack dissipated.

"Good, good."

Quan gang was in mid air. He looked at Yang Feng with deep eyes and nodded: "boy, you are very good. You can resist my fist. It seems that you really have some strength."

"Fist steel, you go all out. Let me see your real strength and how powerful your real invincible King fist is."

"The second punch, one punch shocked the mountains and rivers."

Boom!

Fist Steel's powerful and terrible fist was smashed with a bang, and the runes were surging around, rippled, and the strong and terrible breath was like a tornado, swallowed up by Yang Feng madly.

"Big phagocytosis."

Yang Feng immediately performed phagocytosis, and a huge black hole appeared in the hall.

Hoo Hoo!

Sisi!

The huge black hole is crazy to absorb the energy around it. No matter how powerful the energy is, it can be swallowed by the black hole.

On the king fist, the glittering golden secret pattern energy was frantically absorbed by Yang Feng's powerful black hole. In less than a minute, most of the powerful king fist and terrible energy were absorbed.

"Ha ha!"

The loud voice of the fist steel came and said, "boy, I really despise you. I didn't expect you to have many magical powers. But people of martial arts pay attention to refinement, not more. No matter how many magical powers you have, it's better to be proficient in a magical skill."

Yang Feng knows that what Quan Gang said may be reasonable.

Why is Murong Fu not the opponent of Qiao Feng in Tianlong eight? Although Murong Fu has cultivated countless powerful magical powers, he has not cultivated them to the level of perfection. The most powerful changes of time only cultivate them to three levels of fire, but Qiao Feng is different. He refined a kind of magical power.

But Yang Feng is more different. All the magical powers he cultivated are not only extremely powerful, but also proficient.

"A punch is empty!"

Boom!

The fist steel was hit again.

Terror!

powerful!

Suffocation!

When his powerful punch came down, a powerful and terrible breath shattered the void.

Click!

Click!

Wow, wow!

The space in the hall was shattered in a moment, and even the hall was shattered.

The fragmented hall collapsed layer by layer and broken inch by inch, and Yang Fengda's phagocytosis was also broken in a moment.

Although phagocytosis is very strong, if the opponent's energy attack is too strong, phagocytosis will lose its function and will be shattered.

Boom!

In the shattered space, a figure quickly threw out.

That's the Persian dragon!

The Persian dragon was originally lying on the ground, but the fist strength of the fist steel was too strong, so he was smashed and flew out.

"King Quan steel, remember to kill Yang Feng."

When he was blown out, the Persian dragon still didn't forget to charge the fist steel to kill Yang Feng.

Boom!

Another powerful shock wave came, and then Yang Feng was blown out with a fist.

WOW!

Crackle crackle!

This towering Palace also collapsed rapidly and sank continuously.

Boom!

The sound of the palace collapse spread to the outside of the palace. Outside the palace, those experts who were originally fighting stopped fighting one after another. They knew that Yang Feng and fist steel had fought and fought. The two kings finally made a formal move.

"Holy king."

"Holy king."

Persian cold-blooded, as well as Persian steel, saw the holy King Persian dragon thrown out of the palace and galloped away anxiously.

Whoosh!

Then another figure flew out. This is Yang Feng.

"Brothers, look, that's Yang Feng, the leader of Pudu gate. He was hit by our king and flew out." One of Quan Gang's men shouted loudly and excitedly.

"Yes, Yang Feng is not the king's opponent."

"Long live the king."

"Long live."

"Long live."

In the palace, the king's fist Steel's men cheered and shouted loudly. The voices of the people shouted like a tide. Their faith in the king's fist steel was also unprecedented. The king was really strong. He was worthy of being their leader. With three fists and two feet, he easily defeated Yang Feng.

"Door master!"

"Door master!"

The experts of Pudu gate also looked anxiously at Yang Feng. Their sect leader was not an opponent of fist steel.

"Bad."

Zhang Wu shouted and said, "the boss is not an opponent. Let's rush to help."

At the end of his speech, Zhang Wu took the weapon and wanted to rush over, but he found that no one rushed over with him, so he hurried back.

"Wutong leaf predecessors, here you are the most powerful, please help you, you destroy the boxing steel, help my boss." Zhang Wu said respectfully.

"No."

Wutong leaves shook its head. "Boxing steel is not a common master. He is now King and Wang Yun. Especially when the National Games are against gambling, outsiders can not meddle in it. We can cope with other master, but we can not cope with boxing steel."

"Yes, everything can only depend on Yang Feng." Tianji Zi is also anxious.

"Grass!"

Zhang Wu stamped his feet heavily and scolded.

Under the ruins of the palace, Yang Feng's face was pale, and the fist steel just punched was very strong.

One punch is empty and broken. It's really strong and invincible.

"Hooray, hooray, hooray."

In the palace, the soldiers of the king's city, the voice of shouting, ups and downs, covered one another, like a tide drowning the earth.

"I, fist steel, is the king of Loulan."

After a domineering and dignified voice came, he stepped on the hypocrisy with his fist and steel foot, and stood on the collapsed palace. His great body, with eyes like the eyes of stars, seemed to be able to see everything and see through the void.

"Long live the king, long live."

See the fist steel is extremely domineering and powerful. The soldiers of the King City shouted wildly again.

Step, step!

Fist steel stepped up to the top of the ruins step by step. With each step, his momentum would soar.

Finally, a few steps later, Quan Gang stood at the top of the ruins. On the top of the exquisite tower, Quan gang with back hands looked down at his soldiers and the experts of Purdue gate.

"I, fist steel, am the king of Loulan Kingdom and your king." The sound of fist steel is like a bell, word by word.

"King, king."

The soldiers in the King City were more crazy, shouting and shouting.

"I, fist steel, is not a hundred God of war. There will always be only one king in the fourth world, that is my fist steel."

The momentum of fist steel soared a bit quickly.

"For thousands of years, the king is the only one in the world."

"For thousands of years, the king is the only one in the world."

The excited voice continued to come from the palace, filled with hypocrisy.

Quan Gang stood at the top of the ruins, looked down at the experts of Pudu gate and Yang Feng, and said, "you wait for these mole ants, who are delusional to overthrow my palace and kill me. You don't have the qualification or ability. Yang Feng, I'll give you another chance, either surrender to me or die."

At the end of his speech, his fist and steel eyes looked at Yang Feng like stars, waiting for his decision.