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Chapter 1271 Is he handsome?

Xiang Feng's figure is unprecedentedly tall and majestic.

The momentum of the whole person suddenly surged.

Long hair dances on its own without wind.

The breath is swelling.

Robe hunting.

An indescribable aura of terror gradually awakened from Xiang Feng's body.

It can be seen from the naked eye that all the tendons and veins on Xiang Feng's body were swelling, like dragons squirming under the skin.

The already sturdy body is even harder at this time.

In just one blink of an eye, Xiang Feng's momentum changed drastically.

The stupid and clear eyes became sharp at this moment, changing their usual temperament.

A domineering aura swept out.

The qi body is noisy, and the shocking air makes a sound explosion.

Xue Huacheng and the blood clan in the distance were all shocked and looked at him in great shock. Obviously, he didn't expect that there was a master.

It looks like this is not very old.

Xue Huacheng seemed to think of something in his mind, and his expression became horrified.

After seeing Xiang Feng's appearance, Yin General Gongyang Jie and Liu'er Black Cat were stunned, as if they felt that this young man covered with a domineering spirit seemed very familiar.

The copper coffin above trembled a little again.

A light ejaculation sound came from it.

"Is it him?"

Wang Han was closest to Xiang Feng. Looking at Xiang Feng's back, Xiang Feng's momentum was almost the same as Bai Wuan's previous one.

You can clearly feel that Xiang Feng's heart position is the starting point of awakening. Under a certain resonance, the breath hidden in his heart begins to fluff and grow.

Xiang Feng is already pretty good-looking, but now his aura is soaring, he is much more handsome than before, mainly because his temperament can indeed improve his appearance.

The cheeks cut by the knife and axe showed a hint of arrogantness and unrulyness.

He looked down at the world with a cold eyes and looked down at the lunar sky.

Xiang Feng raised his hand and pointed at the Yuezaki Zodiac not far away.

"Who is the weak now and who is the strong?"

The twilight beast is facing a great enemy.

He lowered his head, held the knife, and pressed his body down again.

The soles of his feet were stomping on the ground, as if he was full of bows, ready to go.

Wang Han leaned against the wall and headed towards Xiang Fengdao, "Do you want weapons?"

Xiang Feng gave Wang Han a smile on his face.

"I am a weapon myself!"

The legs are slowly bent and charged.

The momentum on his body is also beginning to compress little by little.

It's like a gradually compressed spring.

Both sides are accumulating strength.

Wait for a critical point.

finally!

Accompanied by two sonic booms that erupted almost at the same time.

Just a moment.

The two figures have collided together!

Tsukizaki's beast slashed over with a knife!

While Xiang Feng avoided the knife in a very strange and tricky posture, he grabbed the knee of the Tsukizaki with one hand, and held the ribs of the Tsukizaki with the other hand and raised them up directly.

Anyone who has been caught in the ribs knows that the pain will not be mentioned, and even the air can't breathe.

Xiang Feng held up a tripod in a posture of a domineering king!

Raise your arms high.

Tsukizaki's waist twisted, enduring the severe pain and trying to escape.

Xiang Feng smashed down again.

A knee hit him hard.

Tsukizaki quickly blocked it with the samurai sword in his hand.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Feng suddenly changed his line halfway and smashed it up and down again.

Another knee hit.

The side ribs of the twilight twilight.

Yueqian's face turned pale as paper.

My mouth opened and I forgot to breathe for a while.

For the first time, I discovered that this young man was not like someone else, and he had no fancy things at all. He was doing it entirely with a brute force.

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Xiang Feng's body shook and fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

When he was about to lie on the ground, he glanced at the sight of Wang Han and found that he was recording.

Xiang Feng stood up in a strange posture, just like the video was being played backwards.

After taking a deep breath, Xiang Feng walked towards Wang Han, and when he got to the front and back, he grabbed Wang Han's wrist and stopped recording the video.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Xiang Feng fell down weakly.

"Are handsome?"

"handsome!"

Xiang Feng gasped heavily, his eyelids getting heavier and he grabbed Wang Han’s wrist, “Remember to send the video to me!”

"Five hundred thousand."

Xiang Feng's lips squirmed, "We are brothers, I want 500,000 yuan in one video?"

"The video is 10,000 yuan, what you said before is 490,000 yuan for Bai Yuanshi's hustle."

Xiang Feng grabbed Wang Han, his lips whispered, as if he wanted to say something.

Wang Han turned his ears over.
Chapter completed!
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