Chapter 890： Powerful

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boom!

Two fists collide.

The storm suddenly broke out from between the two fists, as if ruining the world, blowing the crowd on the side, and the hall was blown out by a violent explosion.

Everything, such as wooden boards and walls, was blown through.

The entire hall disappeared completely, razed to the ground by this fist, the smoke filled, and everyone had to retreat quickly.

In the thick smoke, Lin Yiyao was lifted out by the violent wind generated by the explosion, but in the smoke, she was suddenly hugged with one hand.

Then, she felt a familiar chest.

Ye Feng's voice rang in her ears: "With me, rest assured."

Lin Yiyao's nervousness and anxiety just disappeared all at once.

The smoke has not gone.

"what!"

Suddenly there was a scream of sternness in the smoke, and everyone heard clearly, this is clearly the scream of the Holy Son.

"what happened?"

They have a strange face.

Qiang!

A sword light suddenly split the thick smoke.

It turned out that the Heavenly Son had drawn his sword, and the blade of the sword had been cut, and the thick smoke was cut like a mountain, revealing the scene.

When they saw what was happening inside, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly.

The Divine Punch Son collapsed in the pool of blood, his face pale, cold sweat, tumbling on the ground constantly, and at the same time made the most terrible screams.

And his right hand has disappeared.

The crowd found some pieces of meat on the ground, as well as some broken bones...

"So I can't figure it out."

Ye Feng's voice suddenly came not far away, and everyone saw him.

They were shocked to see Ye Feng standing not far away, arms around Lin Yiyao.

Seeing this scene, they understood what had just happened.

Ye Feng smashed the right hand of Shenquan Shengzi with a punch, and then left quickly to protect Lin Yiyao when he exploded again.

"How strong is this!"

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help swallowing.

Ye Feng let go of Lin Yiyao, and then slowly walked towards the screaming son of the fist on the ground, and said indifferently: "You are so weak, why do you say such a thing in front of me."

"Are you really not afraid of death?"

With that said, Ye Feng's foot stepped on the head of Shenquan Shengzi.

"stop!"

Cried Heavenly Son shouted loudly.

boom!

His words hadn't fallen yet, and the head of the Divine Punch Son was blown away by Ye Feng's foot.

"The victory and defeat have been divided, why kill him?"

Chuangtian Shengzi looked at Ye Feng with a cold face, and asked.

Ye Feng smiled and said calmly: "Because I want to kill him."

"Who else wants to stop me from killing, come forward now," he said.

The face of Heavenly Son is cold, so he will stand up.

This is the time.

"The donor, you are too murderous, Amitabha."

The old monk stood up. He is the ancestor of the Xitian sect, so mysterious. At this time, he chanted Buddhist scriptures in his mouth and wanted to influence Ye Feng.

The old monk's body suddenly burst into a dazzling light, as if a buddha came down, and the light of the buddha was illuminating. This monk's image also seemed to become tall in a moment, like a giant who stepped on the ground and supported the sky with his hands.

A huge Buddha statue appeared behind the old monk.

The movement of the first punch was too great, and it has alarmed the senior officials of Danwang Pavilion.

Soon there were many strong men flying here, walking through the void, looking down from the top, and saw the flattened hall, and the body of the Divine Fist.

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