A divine body that has undergone long-term tempering.∈◆

A person who practiced the body tempering skills was so powerful that he was very powerful.

Evenly matched.

Ding Feng punched Song Minghai in front of his chest, and he also received a palm on his left shoulder. The two of them took two steps back at the same time, but they also stepped forward and continued to attack.

No one is merciless, he will put the other party to death.

Song Minghai is experienced and experienced, but Ding Feng is tenacious.

"Palm Wind Knife!"

Song Minghai flipped his palm and turned into a blade, slashing towards Ding Feng's eyes.

Before his palm reached, Ding Feng felt the scorching pain in his eyes. He raised his head and kicked him at the other party's lower abdomen. Song Minghai slashed his palm and tangled towards Ding Feng's ankle.

He shrank his right foot, kicked back, and quickly went forward, only more than a foot away from Song Minghai's face. Ding Feng's two fists were attacking, rushing towards Song Minghai's left and right ear doors.

"A little trick!"

Song Minghai smiled coldly, and his left and right palms were tangled towards Ding Feng's wrist.

"roar!"

At this moment, Ding Feng opened his mouth wide, and the boundless evil energy turned into a surging tide, bursting out a lion's roar, rushing towards Song Minghai's mind.

How powerful his evil spirit is, how strong his resentment is, how amazing his death energy is. Even Song Minghai, a strong man who surpassed the sky, was shocked when Ding Feng suddenly exploded, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

It was in this moment that Ding Feng's two fists had hit his ear door.

boom……!

Song Minghai suddenly felt ten thousand thunders explode in his mind, his mind was dizzy, the universe was upside down, and he felt like he was eccentric and wanted to ascend.

His mind shaking, and his orifices were bleeding.

Bang bang bang bang…!

Ding Feng was in power and was unforgivable. He punched his ears with both fists and punched seven or eight times on the ear door, causing Song Minghai's head to flatten, and his nose kept spitting blood like a fountain, and even had white brain matter.

"Damn it, stop!"

Outside the road of no return, a loud shout came. From a distance, a group of strong men were rushing towards this side. The seven or eight in front were all peerless strong men who were beyond the heaven level, followed by sixty or seventy, middle-aged or young heaven-level strong men.

The one who shouted out was one of the old men. The dormant aura in their body was much stronger than Song Minghai.

But where would Ding Feng listen to him?

"Die for me!"

Ding Feng shouted loudly and attacked with both fists, blowing Song Minghai's head into a bloody rain.

"It's worthy of being a divine body, it's really strong!"

Taking a few steps back and shook the blood on his hands, Ding Feng looked at the way he came and thought in his heart: Deng Tong and Song Minghai are both powerful people in the realm of the divine disciples, but the strength of the divine body is very different. Could it be because of the length of time the divine body was tempered? Or did Song Minghai practice some body refining skills?

No, if Song Minghai practiced the body refining technique and tempered it with divine power, it would never be so simple. I am afraid that he would have entered the realm of the divine disciple for too long and his body would naturally be tempered by divine power, so that he could be so strong.

Ding Feng speculated that ** is inseparable from ten.

In a blink of an eye, more than 30 strong men who were running towards the Mercedes-Benz embarked on the road of no return. They didn't even ask about the situation here, because their team was too powerful and had no scruples.

Ximen Mingyue and a few others were all shocked by Ding Feng's ruthlessness and Song Minghai's death, and they didn't have time to say that they were no longer able to return.

"Uncle Emperor, what are you?"

Chu Yunlong just came from the shock of Ding Feng's bombardment of Song Minghai, and said to an Ang Zang man with an ugly expression.

"What's going on? Why did Song Minghai be killed by a guy? Well? No, divine power is imprisoned?"

The great man Ang Zang immediately discovered the situation.

Chu Yunlong nodded with a wry smile, "The divine power is imprisoned here, and Ding Feng first killed Deng Tong, and then killed Song Minghai!"

"What a cruel doll!"

The big man Ang Zang's eyes lit up, showing a playful look. With a wave of his hand, four or five of the strong men immediately came behind him and retreated aside.

At the same time, all the strong men who embarked on the road of no return also discovered the situation and immediately separated to form small forces.

"Uncle Long..."

Ximen Mingyue walked to a middle-aged man and shouted softly.

"Mingyue, is it okay? What's going on here?"

This big man was nearly two meters tall, majestic and mighty, with a violent aura, like a tyrannosaurus. He was the peerless powerful Ximen Kuanglong of the Ximen family. He asked with concern.

Ximen Mingyue briefly said the matter.

"What? Song Xiaobao and Song Mingde surrounded you and killed you? As a result, you were rescued by the little guy named Ding Feng. After killing Song Xiaobao, you killed Deng Tong and Song Minghai here?"

Ximen Kuanglong was stunned, followed by a crazy laugh, which shocked Cangye, "Song family, a group of dogs with ambition, but they were killed well, really well. This little guy is arrogant, domineering, cruel, decisive and cruel, very ruthless, very ruthless, very ruthless, very ruthless, very ruthless, very ruthless, very ruthless, very ruthless, very ruthless, very ruthless!

On this side, the strong men of the Song and Deng families who rushed over had surrounded Ding Feng.

"You dare to kill my brother Song Minghai!"

Song Mingde was extremely furious and pointed at Ding Feng's nose and walked forward.

"Little beast, I actually killed my nephew Deng Tong, and I deserve to die. Lingchi torture and kill the nine clans!"

Deng Hungui was short, his eyes as big as a soybean, and he squinted, and he shot out fierce lights.

The two of them approached Ding Feng, one left and one right. Around them, more than a dozen heavenly-level powerful men cut off Ding Feng's back path.

"Hey, you two old guys!" Ximen Kuanglong stepped forward, and the heavenly-level powerful man surrounding Ding Feng unconsciously spread out a path. "I'm not ashamed, I will only bully the younger generation!"

"Crazy Dragon, get out of here!"

Song Mingde shouted in anger.

"Let me get out?" Ximen Kuanglong pointed at his nose, smiled, and said with a crazy smile, "Song Minghai and Song Xiaobao surrounded and killed my Mingyue. I haven't settled the score with you yet, you actually asked me to get out? Hey, old guy, would you please give me another try?"

"You...!" Song Mingde was furious, "Don't swear!"

"Crazy Dragon, Mingyue is here, Song Xiaobao is dead, Song Minghai is dead, and my nephew Deng Tong is also dead." Deng Hungui gritted his teeth and said, "No matter what your relationship with this kid is, leave quickly, otherwise he will be enemies with Deng and Song families and mortal enemies. Once he leaves here... Mingde, he dares to launch a war of extermination!"

"I'm dead brother, you're dead nephew, you're dead, you're all the pillars of the family. This hatred is irreconcilable. Whoever dares to stop it will be dead! Even if you're crazy dragon, even if you're Ximen family...!"

Song Mingde did not hesitate to think.

"Threatening me? Ha, then give it a try!"

Ximen Kuanglong was shocked and still said arrogantly.

Deng Hungui smiled sinisterly, turned his head, looked at the strong man beside Chu Yunlong and said, "Chu Feiying, he is Ding Feng. He killed the lord of Lihuo County three months ago, killed the guard's ancestor, and tortured and killed tens of thousands of soldiers. The Emperor Chu was furious and wanted to be in the world. Now he is in front of you. What do you think you should do?"

"The unforgivable people should be killed!" Chu Feiying's face changed, his murderous intent emerged, and he strode forward, "So he is the wanted criminal? At a young age, he is as cruel as a demon, and he will die when suppressed!"

"Crazy Dragon, do you really want to protect this kid?"

Song Mingde stepped forward to force him.

"Do you really think my Deng family is easy to bully?"

Deng Hunjie said viciously.

"Crazy Dragon, he committed the unforgivable crimes, killing nine clans and destroying the entire family, leaving!"

Chu Feiying said peacefully.

Ximen Kuanglong curled his lips, his body shook, and he was extremely domineering. But before he could speak, Ding Feng, who had been standing quietly, turned around and smiled slightly, "I will solve my own problem!"

"Little guy, do you know who you are facing? What force is it? What kind of strong man is it?"

Ximen Kuanglong was stunned and said seriously.

"Whatever it is!"

Ding Feng said proudly.

Hahaha!

Ximen Kuanglong laughed wildly, with great heroism, "Good boy, he has courage and courage, but... I really don't need me to help you?"

"Need not!"

Ding Feng's vision did not fluctuate from beginning to end.

"Okay, very good!" Ximen Kuanglong nodded, "If you die, I will collect the corpse for you!" As he said that, he turned around and left.

Singing...!

A middle-aged man suddenly stepped forward, dressed in white, clean and spotless, carrying a long sword on his back, slowly coming and stopped three meters away from Ding Feng.

"Jian Chen, what? Your Tianjian Sect also wants to get a kick?"

Song Mingde suppressed his anger and looked at the middle-aged man and said.

"So what if you put it in!"

Jian Chen said expressionlessly.
To be continued...