Chapter 904

Broken finger!

Cheng Feng's two finger strength are impressively the broken finger of imperial martial arts.

However, Cheng Feng's broken finger is somewhat different from others.

His broken finger strength is mixed with the force of thunder, which makes the finger strength stronger and more horizontal.

Whew, whew!

As the two indexes hit hard.

The void was immediately pierced, forming two kilometers long void channels to the heart and eyebrow of the king's court.

If these two parts are hit, even a ZuLong level master will die here!

Thousands away, the king's Court saw this scene and quickly removed the attack and kill skills and used the defense skills to resist.

In contrast, Cheng Feng, after using two broken fingers, did not continue to attack and kill the king's court.

But his eyes turned and looked at Wang Yuan seven or eight miles away.

"Smelly boy, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Cheng Feng's eyes, Wang Yuan's heart beat wildly.

At this moment, he already knew deeply how wrong he had been.

With his current strength, let alone defeat Cheng Feng, I'm afraid even Cheng Feng's real strength can't be forced out.

Without the protection of the king's court, he is no different from the lamb to be slaughtered in Cheng Feng's hands.

Therefore, as soon as he saw Cheng Feng's eyes, he was very angry. He immediately opened his voice and shouted, "I'm the first heir to the Los Angeles King's family. If you dare..."

Wang Yuan raised his voice very high, intending to threaten Cheng Feng.

However, Cheng Feng is most afraid of threats.

Therefore, halfway through Wang Yuan's threat, Cheng Feng raised his right hand and shook Wang Yuan in the air.

Buzz!

With Cheng Feng's action, there was a sudden gust of wind around Wang Yuan.

The vitality of heaven and earth condensed rapidly. In the blink of an eye, a huge palm condensed at the foot of Wang Yuan.

This huge palm has a full kilometer radius, and Wang Yuan is right in the palm of the huge palm at this time.

Boom! Cheng Feng raised his right hand slightly.

Seven or eight miles away, the huge palm, which was one kilometer large, immediately closed.

"Damn bastard!"

In the huge palm of his hand, Wang Yuan saw the huge fingers formed by five yuan Qi, pressing against himself like five peaks.

A sense of fear from the bottom of my heart rose like a raging wave.

Then the six real dragons tried to escape the grasp of the giant palm.

However, the giant palm holds fast.

At the same time, seven or eight miles away, Cheng Feng's eyes coagulated, Shua!

Two sharp knife ideas, which were sharper than the knife, blocked Wang Yuan's escape and blocked Wang Yuan's retreat.

"No!"

In this case, Wang Yuan almost watched five huge fingers close and squeezed him in the palm of his hand.

"What terrible martial arts! It's as easy as catching a chicken to catch the top dragon level master!"

"It seems to be the hand of God, but it is the signboard martial art of the blood god sect's punishment, Dharma protection and punishment."

"It's just the punishment. It was only killed by Cheng Feng's master knife not long ago."

"Cheng Feng's God's hand may come from the hand of punishment!"

People are right.

Cheng Feng has just captured Wang Yuan's huge palm, which is the hand of God.

The hand of God, Cheng Feng only practiced a layer of fur, but it was also powerful.

Wang Yuan was caught in the center of the giant palm and couldn't even flick. He was in sharp pain, as if he were to be crushed by the giant hand.

"Uncle Ting, help me, help me!"

Unable to help himself, Wang Yuan made a heart rending cry for help.

Ten miles away, Wang Ting just dissolved the two broken fingers played by Cheng Feng.

When he heard Wang Yuan's cry for help, his face suddenly changed. The power of rolling ZuLong urged him to rush to help.

"Wang Ting, if you want Wang Yuan to die immediately, you are welcome to rescue!"

But at this time, Cheng Feng's voice sounded leisurely.

"Younger generation, what do you mean?" Wang Ting's footsteps stopped.

"The meaning is very simple."

Cheng Feng said, "if you save Wang Yuan, I will be in a bad mood. Once I am in a bad mood, my strength may suddenly increase."

"At that time, if you accidentally crush Wang Yuan, don't blame me!"

"Little beast, you're looking for death!"

Hearing this, Wang Ting's face was as gloomy as water: "if my young master is hurt, you will die even if you go from heaven to earth."

"Ha ha!"

Cheng Feng sneered: "not long ago, I was chased and killed by six or seven powerful evil sects who went to heaven. In the end, I was unharmed."

"By your royal court, or by your royal family in Los Angeles, you can really kill Cheng Feng?"

"I..."

All of a sudden, Wang Ting was asked, his face flushed and speechless.

"Well, I've made it quite clear how to choose by yourself."

Cheng Feng glanced at Wang Ting and said coldly, "as for now, I want Wang Yuan to kneel down and apologize to my brother talon."

The voice fell, and Cheng Feng's right hand shook.

Seven or eight miles away, the giant palm holding Wang Yuan also threw it violently.

Whew!

The giant palm opens and a figure is thrown out of the giant palm.

When it flew thousands of meters, it hit the top of a hill with a bang.

It's the king of Los Angeles!

"Young master!"

Seeing this scene, the king's court shouted loudly, and his face was shaking.

Wang Yuan is in the royal family in Los Angeles. That's a baby pimple. Even a slight scratch will make the whole royal family fight.

Now he is treated like this by Cheng Feng

"Uncle Ting, kill Cheng Feng's little beast for me. I want him to die. I must die!"

Lying on the top of the hill, Wang Yuan was in a mess.

At the same time, it also made him hate Cheng Feng. As soon as he broke away from the grip of his giant palm, he shouted at Wang Ting and asked Wang Ting to kill Cheng Feng.

Unfortunately, Wang Ting didn't even dare to move, let alone kill Cheng Feng.

Therefore, Wang Yuan's roar did not get any response.

"Uncle Ting, uncle Ting!"

Without a response, Wang Yuan became more and more angry and shouted in a sharp voice.

"Don't shout. Even if the king's court stands in front of you at this time, it can't save you."

Just as Wang Yuan shouted, Cheng Feng's voice came leisurely.

Then Cheng Feng, dressed in black, appeared in Wang Yuan's vision.

"Smelly boy, what do you want to do?"

Wang Yuan's accomplishments were directly sealed when he was thrown out by the giant palm of his hand.

At this moment, except for his strong vitality, he is no different from ordinary people.

When Cheng Feng appeared, he was as frightened as earth.

"What I want you to do is very simple."

Cheng Feng came to Wang Yuan ten meters away and said with a smile, "kneel down and apologize to my brother Talon!"

"Kneel down and apologize?"

Hearing these two words, Wang Yuan's voice immediately became sharp and shook his head: "impossible, absolutely impossible!"