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"Okay! Xiangfeng, since you are so arrogant, after seriously hurt my brother, let me shot, then you are all you."

Chen Long said coldly, for fear that Xiangfeng would regret it.

When the words fell, he had strode forward, trampled on the ground with his right foot, and with the help of a strong rebound under his feet, the whole person shot out like a anger dragon.

"Boom!"

As soon as he made his hand, whether it was speed or the vitality of qi and blood fluctuating, it was far from that Chen Hu could be compared. It was more than one grade?

Chen Hu's cultivation is just seven seven -year -old martial arts.

And Chen Long, its cultivation has reached the peak of Qixing.

In addition, when Chen Hu played against Xiangfeng, only about 30 % of the strength was used.

Chen Long did not show mercy at all, but used the whole efforts directly.

A punch bombarded, and the space shook violently, as if a mad beast crowded the prey.

"Huhu!"

The sound of rapid friction between fists and air broke out, like a cannon groaning, and his voice was sturdy.

"The power of the seven stars peaks is really scary!"

Xiangfeng This is the second time I feel the power of the seven -star peak of Wu Sheng, and the look is slightly dignified.

This Chen Long's strength is not weak than Chang Zhen'an, Huo Tai's flow.

Unless he performs five sets of poultry boxing four sets of boxing fusion!

But once more than four sets of boxing fusion is performed, the consumption will be extremely huge for him.

No need!

"Symbol Senior!"

Xiang Feng's heart shouted.

Suddenly, the white star fire in his body quickly moved.

A faint, but the breath of the scalp is numb, rippling from him.

The next moment, the body's body disappeared in place.

"Well!"

When it appeared again, Xiang Feng came to Chen Long and punch out.

There is no fancy in this punch.

A punch!

Everyone in the field, seeing the punch of Xiangfeng, gathered together.

In their eyes, there are doubts ...

When Xiangfeng dealt with Chen Hu before, he exhibited martial arts.

Still a more powerful martial arts!

But now he is dealing with Chen Long, who is stronger, he seems to have not even exerted martial arts?

Just a normal straight fist?

Soon, touch each other!

"Oh!"

"!"

With a bite of blood spit out, a figure flew out directly.

Chen Long!

"This ... I read it right?"

"The seven stars peak Wu Shengxiu, and Chen Long, who was still fully shot, was actually beaten by Xiangfeng? Still vomiting blood?"

"What is going on? The breath of the wind is obviously only six stars at the peak of martial arts! Why is his combat power so scary?"

At this moment, everyone was widened, and his faces were unbelievable.

Even Bi Luo was stunned.

She knows that her younger brother must have some cards, and her strength is by no means as simple as the surface cultivation.

But she never expected that the younger brother could actually be so easy to freeze and defeat a genuine seven -star peak martial arts.

In the realm of cultivation, the two people have a big realm!

The point is that one looks like a full shot, one looks extremely casual!

This makes the wind look like Chen Long's whole big realm!

"Sure enough! No one of your brothers is better than anyone else, both of them are quite waste."

As the person involved, Xiang Feng just slapped his hands with a look of disdain.

So what if your cultivation is stronger than mine?

Brother Feng, I have a cheat device, do you have one?

Now the power of White Star Sky Fire is more useful than before.

Because the symbol has already told him that as long as it is not the power of the Nine-Star Martial Saint, he can use it at any time, and he can use it for an hour every day.

Therefore, after using the power of White Star Sky Fire to defeat Chen Long, Xiang Feng was not anxious at all.

Chen Long was lying on the ground, his face turned black to charcoal, and he was speechless.

The two brothers were stronger than the other, and he was even stronger than Xiang Feng by a whole realm, but in the end, he was punched by Xiang Feng until he vomited blood.

This is so embarrassing!

You know, at first they kept saying that Xiangfeng was too weak, came from a small place, and was not worthy of Liu Ruyun...

And the final result?

"Xiang Feng, if you win, you win. Why do you need to keep talking?"

Zhao Zian also had a sullen face and said rather unhappily.

The three of them have the best relationship. Now Chen Long and Chen Hu have been injured by Xiang Feng, and Xiang Feng still talks about "trash", which makes him extremely unhappy and aggrieved.

Xiang Feng looked at him and laughed angrily, "You could say whatever you wanted to say about me before? Now I'm already stronger than you, so just saying a few more words is just a way of talking about me? Besides,

I seem to be right, right? My cultivation is much weaker than theirs, but I can defeat them. What are they if they are not useless?"

"you……"

"No, it's yours. If you're unhappy, you can come too!"

"What did you say?"

Zhao Zian thought he heard wrongly, "You want to fight me?"

Xiang Feng nodded, "Isn't it possible? Weren't you quite capable before? Then let me see now, are you better than those two losers? Or are you snakes and rats all the same?

waste."

Although what Xiang Feng said was unpleasant, Zhao Zian was not angry at all.

In other words, he is now eager to say more harsh words to Feng.

The reason is very simple, no matter how crazy Xiang Feng is now, he will soon make Xiang Feng embarrassed!

"Senior Sister Ying!"

Zhao Zian turned his head and looked at Ying Kexia, asking for the latter's opinion.

He wished he could take action against Xiang Feng right now, but he had to get Ying Kexia's consent first.

After all, his cultivation level is much stronger than that of Xiang Feng.

Eight-star peak martial saint!

And Xiang Feng is only a six-star peak martial saint.

There is a difference of two realms!

Ying Kexia did not answer immediately, but looked at Bi Luo, "Bi Luo, although your junior brother Xiang Feng has some strength, he is too arrogant. Even if he defeated Chen Long and Chen Hu, now he dares to provoke Zhao Zian without hesitation.

Eight-star Martial Saint. If Zhao Zian takes action, you... won't suddenly stop him, right?"

Bi Luo ignored Ying Kexia, her eyes fell on Xiang Feng, "Junior brother..."

Now she is also a little confused!

Xiang Feng defeated Chen Long and Chen Hu and taught the two of them a lesson. She originally thought Xiang Feng would stop.

However, Xiang Feng seemed to have to deal with Zhao Zian, the eight-star peak martial saint.

Is this... a bit too much?

"Eighth Senior Sister, just watch the show with peace of mind."

Xiang Feng grinned and said to Zhao Zian: "You should be eager to defeat me right now, trample me under your feet, and avenge them both? In this case, stop ink and take action!"

Ying Kexia's voice also sounded, "Quickly decide, but don't hurt him!"

Zhao Zi'an is too strong than Xiang Feng!

If Zhao Zi'an is doing it, he must quickly end the battle. Even if the wind is dragged for a little time, it is them who finally shame.

Moreover, with Zhao Zi'an's cultivation, even if the wind is hurting too much, it is also a shame.

"Sister, you can rest assured, I can win him in one trick, and it won't hurt him half of the sweat!"

After getting Ying Kexia's permission, Zhao Zi'an nodded, and a touch of coldness was exposed in his eyes.


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