Chapter 852

Shen Feng's technique is very sharp, and his fingers directly pass through the inner Qi in the palm of kishima Yenan's palm!

Over the past few months, there has been no special task. Shen Feng has been "idle" at home. Although he has no intention of winning the championship at the Lingwu conference, he does not neglect his practice every day.

His internal Qi cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and his strength has also been qualitatively improved. This is not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"What!"

Temple Island wild man's face was surprised. He didn't expect that his internal Qi completely existed in vain in front of Shen Feng. Just when he was surprised, Shen Feng directly grabbed his index finger and middle finger.

"Click." Shen Feng suddenly broke, and a sound of joint dislocation came out.

Just as the so-called ten fingers linked to the heart, the wild man of terashima uttered a scream and lost his resistance in an instant.

"Get out!" Shen Feng raised his leg and kicked the wild man on the side of the Temple Island.

Although the Temple Island wild man was rough and fleshy and removed some of his strength, he still seemed vulnerable in the face of absolute power suppression. He was directly hit and flew out by Shen Feng, and his huge body overwhelmed a large number of tables and chairs.

"This..."

Zhitian Xiuchuan and the Chinese martial artists present all stared wide and looked at the scene in front of them. No one thought that the East Island sumo wrestler was so vulnerable in front of Shen Feng.

After the surprise, the Chinese martial artists applauded Shen Feng.

After Shen Feng hit the wild man of terashima and flew, he walked towards Songxian again.

Hidekawa Toyoda frowned, but he didn't stand up, because he also saw that songxianyi was very unhappy, and he could just see what kind of skills songxianyi and Shenfeng had. When songxianyi was in danger, it wasn't too late for him to do it again.

As soon as Song Xian looked at Shen Feng coming, his eyes also showed a cold color. An invisible force poured out of his body again and shrouded Shen Feng.

Shen Feng could clearly perceive this power. His eyes sank and an amazing killing intention rose from his heart.

Murderous Qi is the bane of some evil things and sorcery! Moreover, countless enemies died in Shen Feng's hands, and the killing intention is incomparably powerful!

The power that enveloped him immediately fell apart and disappeared without a trace.

Song Xianyi's face suddenly became more pale. His body staggered and retreated half a step back. His momentum became extremely weak.

Although soul skill is weird and unpredictable, it is impossible to prevent, but this skill is a way to hurt the enemy first and hurt yourself first. Especially after being broken by the other party, it will be eaten back by power.

"What happened." Hidekawa Toyoda looked at a loss. Although he didn't know what had happened, it was clear that everything was over before it began.

"These two still want to show off in front of me." Shen Feng sneered. With one hand as a claw, he grabbed song Xianyi's shoulder like lightning.

"Miso!" With a sound of, the edge in Zhitian Xiuchuan's hand was cold. The samurai sword came out of its scabbard and approached Shen Feng's arm. He had planned to wait until song Xianyi was in danger, but now Song Xianyi has obviously lost his resistance.

"Qiang!" Among the crowd nearby, a flying knife flew out, hit the blade of the samurai sword and hit the blade sideways.

At the same time, a cold flash flashed, and other Chinese martial artists rushed forward. Several long swords and swords have been put on Zhitian Xiuchuan's neck. As long as he dares to resist violently, he will die on the spot!

Temple Island wild man and meishazi were also surrounded by Chinese martial arts. They were surrounded by xuantiemen and Qingtian sect, because the people of these two sects had been poisoned before.

At this time, Songxian was very weak and helpless. He could only watch Shen Feng come.

Song Xianyi was vicious in his bones. When he saw Shen Feng grabbing it, he didn't know when there was a small narrow blade in his hand, which directly rowed to Shen Feng's arm.

Shen Feng smiled and you long's hand came out. While avoiding its attack, he directly clasped his arm. With a little force, the other party showed his teeth in pain.

"Bang Dang." With a sound, the fine blade fell to the ground, and beads of sweat with big beans seeped out of his forehead.

However, Shen Feng didn't try his best. Otherwise, song Xianyi's thin arms and legs could be crushed by him directly. This is not his mercy, but the next Lingwu conference. It would be better for red tea to defeat him.

"I don't know how Dongdao sent you such a sick child." Shen Feng grabbed song Xianyi's hand, threw it aside and smashed several tables.

Although Shen Feng's hand was not heavy, it did not mean that he would be light. Song Xianyi felt extremely painful all over. A trace of blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Baga, you are violating the rules of the general assembly!" The Temple Island wild male in the mouth issued a unwilling roar.

This dining hall is just a place for the contestants to eat. Some respected elders are not here at all, nor are Sasaki and Yoshino Saburo. They simply call it no day and no place.

"Rules? We set the rules. If you don't like it, go back to the East Island and no one will stop you. " Shen Feng said coldly to him.

The weak Songxian struggled to get up from the ground and hated Shen Feng: "Shen Feng, I Songxian remember you!"

As soon as his voice fell, he felt a flower in front of him. Shen Feng rushed to him with an arrow step, clasped the back of his head with one hand, and then suddenly pressed it down.

"Bang!" His face was in close contact with the ground, and blood flowed down his forehead. Fortunately, the ground was the floor, otherwise his life was uncertain.

"Boy, it seems that you still don't know yourself." Shen Feng squatted down, squinted at him and said, "this is China. If it's a dragon, you can coil it for me. If it's a tiger, you can lie down for me! What's more, you're not shit! I don't care what your real purpose of coming to China is, be honest with me, otherwise I don't mind visiting your shrine. "

Then he put his hand on Song Xianyi's shoulder, patted it gently, turned and left the dining hall.

Only the stunned song Xianyi was left. He always boasted of being a genius and didn't even pay attention to Zhitian Xiuchuan. But today, when he faced Shen Feng, he knew what powerlessness is.

If Shen Feng wanted to kill him, he might have died. Although he hated Shen Feng, he also left an indelible shadow in his heart.

The other Chinese martial artists in the dining hall also put away their weapons one after another. Several people in the East Island shrine took the opportunity to get together quickly and left sadly after a hurried meal