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Wang Xiong's face was already pale, he didn't expect Xu Feng to dare to look down on him like this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After he stepped into the ring to provoke, he not only ignored him, but also went to bet and talked and laughed with others.

"Hillbilly, you have been delaying time, are you afraid of being killed by me and not dare to come up?" Wang Xiong stared at where Xu Feng was.

Some young people from the Wang family were also at the scene and began to coax.

"This kid must be afraid of Brother Wang, so he delayed time. ”

"Could it be that he dares to violate the rules of the ring of the Haifu Chamber of Commerce, and if he accepts the challenge, he must go up. ”

"Guess what, this kid can withstand a few punches from Big Brother Wang, I don't think he can last three punches. ”

"Three punches? You think too highly of him, don't you? An eight-rank spirit master's waste, Brother Wang will smash him into pulp with one punch. ”

There were bursts of laughter in Xu Feng's ears, and he didn't care.

He believed that as long as he and Wang Xiong started fighting, all slander would disappear.

"I didn't expect you to be so anxious to reincarnate, so I'll fulfill you. After speaking, he stepped out and landed steadily on the wide ring.

The corners of Wang Xiong's mouth trembled, he was really completely enraged by Xu Feng. His dignified five-rank spirit king cultivation, when to face the spirit master's cultivation is not high.

Today, he was a little embarrassed by Xu Feng, and he swore in his heart that he must kill Xu Feng today to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Prepare to die. The majestic spiritual power on Wang Xiong's body tumbled, and the momentum of the five-grade spirit master was extremely strong, which made many people around the ring full of surprise.

"Wang Xiong is worthy of being one of the best geniuses among the young people of the Wang family, and his strength is really not simple. A martial artist of the First Rank Spirit Sect opened his mouth and analyzed.

"Bang!"

Wang Xiong had long been impatient to kill Xu Feng, he didn't even talk to Xu Feng again, and at the same time as the spiritual power light on his fist appeared, he smashed towards Xu Feng with a punch.

The wind surrounded his fist, and above his fist, a whirlpool was condensed, and the space around him twisted slightly.

"Tempest Fist!"

Wang Xiong performed the ground-level low-grade boxing technique, and blasted out towards Xu Feng with a punch, like a howling wind, with infinite power.

Xu Feng stood there with disdain in his eyes: "It's really weak." ”

Hearing Xu Feng's words, Wang Xiong almost didn't run away.

The dignified Five-Rank Spirit King made a move, and a spirit master on the other side didn't think about how to resist, but he was still judging him, he felt that Xu Feng was deliberately insulting him.

"Die!"

The fist became more ferocious, and even the movement of the body sent a violent wind to sweep through.

"Sumeru Fist Method!"

On Xu Feng's body, the golden light was exposed.

In the face of the Five Rank Spirit King, his strength was enough to kill the other party, but he didn't dare to be careless, and no one knew if this Wang Xiong had other means.

"The Xuan-level Superb Spiritual Skill of the Transformation Realm?" The surrounding Spirit Sect martial artists, including Old Ghost Wen and Li Dongyang, all widened their eyes and stared at Xu Feng deadly.

Even if they were Spirit Emperor powerhouses, they had never cultivated a spiritual skill to the Transformation Realm in their lives.

Of course, it's not that they don't have this ability, but if they want to cultivate a spiritual skill to the transformation realm, it is really a waste of time, and it is better to improve their cultivation with peace of mind, which is the right way.

"Sumeru!"

The golden fist contained the golden light on Xu Feng's body.

His "Deceptive Divine Technique" was cultivated to the fourth layer, elevated to the fourth-grade spirit body, and burst out with the power of the fist technique of the transformation realm, which was enough to shock and kill the third-grade spirit king.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and a violent wind erupted.

The most important thing is that Wang Xiong, who was originally pinned on by everyone's high hopes, was flying out by this punch, and his blood was tumbling, if he hadn't grabbed the huge ring with one hand at the last moment, he would have fallen under the ring and lost.

Hiss......

The scene suddenly became silent, and everyone's eyes were on Xu Feng's figure. Some girls couldn't help but stare at Xu Feng with.

"Ah...... I'm going to kill you!" Wang Xiong burst into a shout, his hair on his head waved instantly, and his body was impulsive, and he stepped into the ring.

He didn't expect Xu Feng's strength to be so strong, if he knew, he wouldn't have used the earth-level spirit level just now, but his killer weapon.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, come and die. The corners of Xu Feng's mouth were disdainful, and that kind of arrogance fell in the eyes of everyone, which was a kind of confidence of a strong man.

This is the momentum that the real pride of the sky should have, indomitable and invincible.

"Ahh

On Wang Xiong's body, a scorching wave of qi rolled out.

He burned like a flame, and his fists were blazing with fire.

"Wang Xiong wants to show his killer skill, the prefecture-level high-grade boxing method, the six fists of the fire! It is said that this fist method is very terrifying. Someone stared at Wang Xiong with some horror.

This was just the beginning of the battle, and Wang Xiong was forced by Xu Feng to use a killer spiritual skill.

In this battle, even if Xu Feng loses, it is enough to be proud.

"Boy, this is all my strength, and then I will let you die under my six punches. After speaking, he stepped out, his fists carrying raging flames, and rushed out towards Xu Feng's chest.

"Banmen get an axe and play with fire with me in front of me, and I'll let you know what it means to play with fire and self-immolation. Xu Feng's eyes were filled with disdain.

Who is he? That's an eight-grade refiner, and any flame is just a toy for him.

"Don't be ashamed. Wang Xiong punched mercilessly.

Laugh at!

Xu Feng didn't show any weakness, and a wisp of purple flame above his fist exploded above his fist, fighting against Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong only felt that the flames of his spiritual power were burned by the purple flames in an instant, and one of his arms, under the purple flames, was burned out before he even had time to react.

"Damn it!"

Wang Xiong's eyes had a fierce light in them, and he stretched out his hand to tear off his burning arm, staring at Xu Feng with blood-red eyes.

"What's going on?Who is the Spirit King?Who is the Spirit Master?How do I feel that Xu Feng is the Spirit King?" The martial artist of the Spirit Sect powerhouse felt that he was a little puzzled.

It stands to reason that the strong spirit king should suppress the spirit master and martial artist, but from beginning to end, it seems that Xu Feng has always had the upper hand, but Wang Xiong is embarrassed.

"When I played with fire, you weren't born yet? Xu Feng stared at Wang Xiong, with a mockery on the corner of his mouth, he wanted Wang Xiong to have some other means.

Of course, Wang Xiong didn't think that what Xu Feng said was true, he thought it was Xu Feng's insult to him, the corners of his mouth raised a sneer, and he said: "You are just a spiritual master cultivator, I want to see how you can resist the power of my artistic conception?"

Whoa......

On Wang Xiong's body, the power of two artistic conceptions burst out.

Many people couldn't help but shake their heads, perhaps Xu Feng had the upper hand from beginning to end.

However, the difference between the strong spirit king and the spirit master is the power of artistic conception.

Wang Xiong burst out with the power of artistic conception, and Xu Feng was undoubtedly defeated.

"Hahaha, no matter what, you're going to die at my hands. Wang Xiong's face was full of madness, he didn't expect that he would be a dignified five-rank spirit king, and to deal with a nine-rank spirit master, he would actually have to use the power of artistic conception to kill the other party, which would be a huge shame for him.

Xu Feng stared at Wang Xiong like an idiot, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Really, then I'm afraid you're going to be disappointed, it's you who will die today." ”

Whoa......

At the moment when Wang Xiong manipulated the power of the two artistic conceptions and hit Xu Feng.

A momentum that was not weaker than him in the slightest burst out from Xu Feng's body, and three rich rays of light instantly rushed out, bombarding out with Xu Feng's fist.

Wang Xiong's eyes widened and he roared, "Impossible? How can you comprehend the power of the three realms of artistic conception if you are a nine-rank spirit master cultivator?"

However, it was not Xu Feng who answered him, but the attack of the power of the three majestic artistic conceptions.

Boom!

The power of the two artistic conceptions on his body all collapsed, and his face turned pale.

The battle between the strong of the Spirit King, the power of artistic conception is equivalent to the power of the soul, if there is damage, it is really a fundamental injury.

"Die!"

A cold killing intent appeared in Xu Feng's eyes, and when Wang Xiong's artistic conception power collapsed, he smashed a fist on Wang Xiong's chest.

Click!

Wang Xiong only felt that all the bones in his chest were shattered, and the meridians of his body were broken by nearly half, lying in the ring like a dead man.

His eyes were full of the incredulous gazes of countless people around him, and there were many martial artists with anger.

"Waste?Nima, the Five-Rank Spirit King was defeated by the Nine-Rank Spirit Master, causing me to lose my family. ”

"What are you doing while you're still alive, I lost 100,000 gold coins, why don't you die. ”

"Didn't you just say you were sure to win?

Under the ring, countless warriors stared at Wang Xiong with blood-red eyes.

If they didn't dare to rush into the ring to make trouble, they would have rushed up and tore Wang Xiong into several large pieces.

You must know that many people think that Wang Xiong will win, and even borrow gold coins from usury in the Haifu Chamber of Commerce.

Wow!

The meridians in Wang Xiong's body began to twitch, and his eyes were unwilling. Coupled with the stimulation of the people around him, he was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he died directly.

Li Dongyang waved his hand at the people of the Haifu Chamber of Commerce and said, "Give this corpse to the Wang family outside." ”

After he finished speaking, he landed in front of Xu Feng, his eyes were full of surprise, and with a smile on his face, he said to Xu Feng: "Little brother, I, Li Dongyang, am the president of the Haifu Chamber of Commerce in Feilong City, and I want to invite you to join the Haifu Chamber of Commerce." ”

Old Ghost Wen was still standing under the ring, regretting that he didn't listen to Xu Feng's bet, and Li Dongyang's words came from his ears, and he almost didn't scold.

Isn't this blatant digging into the wall?

"Li Dongyang, do you still want to be shameless? This Xu Feng is a disciple of my Sanjiezhuang. Old Ghost Wen appeared directly beside Xu Feng, glaring at Li Dongyang with anger on his face.

Li Dongyang directly ignored the anger of Old Ghost Wen, looked at Xu Feng, and said without hesitation: "Little brother, as long as you join my Haifu Chamber of Commerce, I will give you a million gold coins every year for cultivation fees, and as many as you want for all kinds of pills, the last thing my Haifu Chamber of Commerce lacks is money." ”