Chapter 88

But ye Xuan waved his hand easily: "it's a pity that your good friend of the president is too weak to take my move."

With Ye Xuan's words, the audience and the leaders of all sides in the whole private boxing arena can't sit still. Originally Fei said that the Witch King, the good friend of the president of the five-star club, died in the hands of "Mr. Ye". They still refused to believe it. But now ye Xuan even admitted it in front of so many people. There's no doubt about it.

"Hum, he's not good at his own learning, so it's not enough to regret his death. But he is also a good friend of the president of the five star club. If you kill him, it's equivalent to insulting the president of the five star club. If you don't revenge, how can the five star club still stand in the cold land?"

Fei Kuang's killing intention suddenly flourished in his eyes. He didn't expect that the so-called "Mr. Ye" actually appeared, and he was still in the challenge arena at the peak of his momentum.

Every cultivator has momentum. When a cultivator's momentum reaches the peak, his fighting power is at the peak at the same time. It's unwise to fight with such a cultivator at this time.

Ye Xuan himself seems to be too young in Fei Kuang's eyes, and he doesn't feel the momentum of any immortal cultivator in Ye Xuan, just like an ordinary person. How can he treat such a person in his eyes?

"To avenge him?" Ye Xuan suddenly grinned, "if it's your master Shen Hongfeng, it's a bit of weight to say this, but I'm afraid it's too far from you!"

"What courage

Feikuang's face suddenly changed, his momentum suddenly rose, and his evil spirit dispersed.

He respects Shen Hongfeng as if he respects God. How can he let such an ordinary boy speak insults?

"Granddad sun, do you think you can help that guy? Although this guy is very annoying, he can't just die in the challenge arena, can he? "

Jiang Bingbing pulled the sleeve of the old man surnamed sun, with a whimper.

"Oh... It's no use!" The old man, surnamed sun, sighed and shook his head. "This boy is too proud to insult Shen Hongfeng. Now he has completely angered Fei Kuang. Now he has decided to kill him. No one can stop him. Those who dare to go up will die!"

Jiang Bingbing can't help changing his face. Although Ye Xuan is a little arrogant and boastful, he is also outstanding. Jiang Bingbing can't bear to watch the next scene. If ye Xuan and Huang demiao come to the same end, it's really miserable. It's a pity that he has a handsome face.

"I don't care what background you have and how you killed the chairman's friend. Today, you will die in this arena!"

Feikuang suddenly burst out to drink. A pair of fists were like molten iron. The strong killing intention from his body was mixed with his fists at this time, just like the roar of angry dragon. The whole challenge arena was filled with unspeakable arrogance.

Sitting under the arena, the audience closest to the challenge arena could not sit any more. They all stepped back, just wanted to get away from the right and wrong place as soon as possible. Fei Kuang has such a powerful power. How can ye Xuan, a young man, resist it?

If ye Xuan loses today, the whole underground world of Jiangnan province will be in Fei Kuang's pocket. Even if Li Peng is not willing to give up, he will have to give in.

"It's killing boxing!"

The face of the old man surnamed sun suddenly became terrified and trembled.

"This is the killing fist?"

Jiang Bingbing's face is very white. Under Fei Kuang's powerful momentum, she just feels a little bit at the edge of the challenge arena. She can't help but feel frightened. How should ye Xuan, who is now in the center of the momentum, feel?

"Shaquan is one of the most bloody and violent boxing techniques created by Shen Hongfeng in countless life and death battles. In the name of killing, it uses killing to stop killing. The stronger the intention of killing in the user's heart, the stronger the power will be."

The old man with the surname of Sun said: "at this time, Fei Fanxiang wants to avenge the Witch King and wash away the humiliation of his teacher. I don't know how strong his killing intention is. I'm afraid the boy with the surname of Ye can't even take one blow."

Although Ye Xuan dares to step on the stage and makes the old man surnamed sun look at Ye Xuan with new eyes, he can't feel the breath of an immortal or a martial arts practitioner. He even doubts how ye Xuan killed the wizard king.

But in the present situation, no matter what, Fei Kuang's killing intention and momentum at the moment have reached the peak of a senior immortal cultivator. Who can stop this fight?

If you don't join the immortal, you will die!

"The so-called" Mr. Ye "is dead this time!"

Many people as like as two peas are thinking of the same old people as sun.

Only Ye Xuan himself, still on the challenge arena leisurely, did not care.

"Ha

Feikuang a burst of drink, condensed in feikuang around the air suddenly compressed, fist like a shell out of the bore, deafening sound burst suddenly resounded throughout the audience.

Feikuang doesn't know the depth of Ye Xuan, but after so many life and death struggles, he never despises any opponent at will, especially Ye Xuan is his own enemy.

So Fei Kuang's fist is the strongest. He wants to kill Ye Xuan in one move, or show his hand in front of the people in Jiangnan Province, so that these people are convinced that they will not dare to disobey in the future.

"Dong!"

Feikuang's fist as big as a sandbag hit Ye Xuan's chest in an instant.

As many people had imagined before, the scene that ye Xuan was beaten to pieces did not appear, but ye Xuan still stood firmly in the same place, as if his legs were rooted in the earth.

"What?"

Feikuang couldn't help but be stunned, and a strong sense of fear swept through his whole body. He raised his head incredulously, only to see ye Xuan's indifferent and deep eyes. Ye Xuan looked at Fei crazy as if he was looking at a dead man.

His so-called invincible "killing fist" is Professor Shen Hongfeng himself. He is famous in the cold country and among the international mercenaries. I don't know how many enemies he has killed.

However, such an invincible "killing fist" has no effect on an 18-year-old youth. How can it be possible?

The audience under the stage is also a dull face. The old man surnamed sun, who had previously asserted that ye Xuan would die, was also stupid in the same place.

"Is this... Yuqi shengdun? How could it be? How could he have this ability

He stares at Fei Kuang's fists. A light blue gas wall separates Ye Xuan from that pair of fists. Just because of this, ye Xuan will be intact.

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