Chapter 1008

The sea wind is howling, and Jiami arrow is attacking and killing.

Between the fingers, the arrow rain destroyed.

It's as if it's easy at all. In the blink of an eye, there was silence all around. Luo Feng stepped into the Bay Wharf. The warehouses on both sides were dark, and there were no lights. Above his head, the moonlight spared no effort to pour silver cold light.

The wind blows!

Another wave of attacks came from the sky.

In all directions, there were figures of people in black, with a cold face and a machete in hand.

Their figures are vigorous, their breath is long, and their eyes are sharp. They are all strong in dark strength, and they are all above the second grade of dark strength.

In today's world, except for the three religions, other forces may not be able to do so.

"Still trying?"

Luo Feng's eyes were cold, and his figure was like a cheetah. Between the changes of breath, he hit him with a fist. His indomitable momentum seemed to be suffocating. The man who was hit by Luo Feng didn't have time to scream, so he flew out directly and fell to the ground ten meters away.

It's a matter of time.

Before this man fell to the ground, however, several warriors came forward one after another and were beaten out by the domineering fist.

Incomparable!

Unstoppable!

Boom!

The surrounding debris was knocked to the ground.

Scene, a mess.

There was a howl.

Within a few minutes, there were only seven or eight swordsmen around Luo Feng.

Their faces were full of horror.

Facing the enemy in the rumor for the first time, the real person is more terrible than the rumor.

"Enough, stop." Suddenly, a voice sounded like a flood of thunder, with unquestionable dignity, shaking many people's eardrum pain.

On hearing this, several men of Mantian sect armed with machetes were immediately granted amnesty, because they felt powerless and despairing to the strong men of this level.

With a feint move, the figure swept away.

"Stop it?" Luo Feng Mu shows Zheng color, "do you want to stop when you say stop?" Luo Feng's figure rose against him. In an instant, he burst into a more terrifying momentum. Without hesitation, he gave two blows, and several of the martial artists of the Mantian sect fell to the ground with blood spurting.

Very strong!

Xuanyi appeared, with black eyebrows, upright face, eyes like arrows, radiant light, breath like a rainbow. His strong body seems to have infinite power.

His face showed anger.

The eleventh in the list of saints, King Chen!

The arm is like two steel, the strength is Wanjun, the domineering is incomparable!

Whoa!

Can't help but say, directly then plunder and suddenly the body like a giant burst out of amazing power.

One blow!

King Chen's childhood adventure, occasionally into the ancient ruins, get the supreme unique skills, including the ground level top-grade unique, "Hua Xu Quan"!

It's like empty fists!

Empty is real!

Like a mountain down, heavy and terrible.

Luo Feng's face was dignified, and immediately flashed out a startling sense of war. His eyes were like a torch. In front of him, he must be his opponent tonight!

A fist!

Luo Feng can see that in front of him, his strength is integrated into his body. He is extremely domineering and his fist is like a mountain.

Such an opponent Come on!

Luo Feng's eyes and eyes of war will rise again.

Because Luo Feng relied on pure physical strength before practicing Ziqi.

Even though King Chen is different from Luo Feng, he uses secret arts to integrate his internal power into his body and temper his body. However, he achieves the same goal by different ways, and the results are similar.

Collision of physical strength!

Break your fist with your fist!

Roar!

Powerful leopard!

In the sea breeze, there was a chill in the sea breeze. In an instant, the invisible force of oppression was scattered. The man Tian martial arts teacher, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground and was difficult to stand up, was shaken out again. The blood spurted out, and the injury was instantly aggravated and extremely tragic.

"Good boy." Chen Wang's eyes instantly wiped a trace of surprise. The anger in his eyes disappeared. Instead, he was surprised. He studied boxing techniques by himself, and his strength was integrated into the body. His control of the body was almost reached a very delicate state. In the holy list, the goal of King Chen is to be the seventh south wind and cloud of the holy list!

The way they practiced was almost the same.

But Chen Wang is confident that his control of his body is more perfect than that of Nan Fengyun.

However, tonight, the king of Chen met a theory of physical control, not inferior to himself.

Chen Wang felt it with a single punch.

"It seems that it's because of Tianjie boxing." Chen Wang's eyes gushed with a burst of blazing color. It must be the mystery of Tianjie boxing, which has benefited him so much. Chen Wang's eyes could not help but show a touch of jealousy. He immersed himself in the control of his body all his life. He was not as good as a little boy in his twenties, because he got Tianjie boxing.Heaven, it's so unfair.

Whoa!

King Chen launched another attack.

The power of Hua Xu Quan has been brought into full play.

The mountains are falling apart!

"Let me have a look at your Tianjie boxing technique!" The king of Chen drank and plundered his body. He had already approached Luofeng.

Luo Feng's eyes are cold, his figure is empty and his phantom is moving.

"Moon shadow and dust?" King Chen was surprised, but sneered, "if you make a catastrophe, even if you have a relationship with Taoism and Tianjiao, you will die."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

As they spoke, the two punched again.

Luo Feng's eyes slightly show shaking color. Man Tianjiao is really one of the three religions and a giant in the martial arts world. The strong one sent out is not weak. The strength of this person is definitely in the later period of Jiuding.

It's really a crouching tiger, a hidden dragon.

If Luo Feng did not fuse the third mysterious pearl, perhaps, tonight will be another bitter battle.

But now, after more than ten moves, Luo Feng has found out the strength of King Chen.

In today's world, in addition to the top eight of the holy list, Luo Feng, is not afraid of anyone.

A mention of the war spirit.

"Do you want to see Tianjie boxing?"

A cold flash in Luo Feng's eyes.

"Moving mountains!"

Whoosh!

Luo Feng's figure flashed, his hands clenched, controlling the vast Star River.

A golden light diffused from the gap between the fingers.

In an instant, spread the night sky.

The momentum rose abruptly.

A change!

Nine changes!

Thirty six changes!

Ninety nine changes!

The power is strong enough to make 99 changes in one blow.

Whoa!

It's powerful and terrifying.

There are 399 changes in the mountain moving style.

Luo Feng's fist just shows the power of the tip of the iceberg.

But it's enough.

The magic skill of ziqidonglai has broken through to the third level, and Luo Feng's understanding of martial arts has increased a little.

The power of this blow directly blew out the king of Chen.

More than ten meters away, smoke and dust billowed up in the dark.

The power of heaven!

Luo Feng closed his fist and looked at the direction of King Chen's fall from a distance. His voice was cold and cold, "Tianjie Boxing Now, you see it. "

Whoosh!

King Chen rose from his feet, his body in a mess, his mouth smeared with blood, his eyes shocked and staring at Luo Feng.

He was silent and gloomy.

He has never been so defeated.

Get a punch.

This is undoubtedly the most painful blow for Chen Wang, who has been immersed in boxing all his life.

Collapse with the spirit.

However, the more he was like this, the more eager he was for that day's level boxing.

Eyes almost red to stare at Luo Feng, like a wild animal like light roar.

Breath, terrible.

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