Chapter 577: fist

Yunfei Yang gathered in the world, punched the people of the five realms of Xuanwujing, and suddenly the crowd became silent. The passion just dropped to freezing point.
They realized that those who stood on it didn't seem to be so good.
However, there are also some people whose eyes are still sharp and staring at everyone on the stage. Although the strength of Yunfeiyang is beyond expectations, there are other people who do not believe that they are all like Yunfeiyang. They can gather the strength of the world and form a powerful attack.
Among the people on the stage, the genius who stood in the middle of the Longshan Empire had only two people who were five-fold in Xuanwujing. The rest were all sixfold and very terrifying.
On the right, there are seven young strongmen in Tianfengguo. It is said that these seven people are the new Tianfeng Seven Commanders. The lowest level of Xuanwujing is the highest level. There is no one in Xuanwujing. Tianfengguo One party, missing three people.
As for the people of Xueyueguo, in the direction of the left head, Duan Duo will go directly to the snowy city of Los Angeles, and there is no end of the section. Now Lin Feng is missing, Xueyueguo, missing two people, here, the remaining seven.
Of these seven, only two of them are the four realms of Xuanwujing. One of them is the last of the eight sons, and the other is the Yunfei Yang, who has already fought a battle. Others, all are Xuanwu. The five realms of the border and the six people of Xuanwujing.
Therefore, most of the crowd's eyelids fell on the sword, which made the brow's brow instantly wrinkled. So many people in the Xuanwujing want to challenge him. It seems that the situation is not quite right.
Many people moved slowly in the footsteps. This time they did not have the same high profile as the defeated people, and they all seemed calm and calm.
However, at this time, a figure stepped onto the battle platform and let the rest of the people stop for a moment and watched the figure on the battle platform.
This person is naturally a young man, but the face of this young man has a slight sallow color. It seems to be a bit morbid. However, this morbid face does not make him depressed and inferior. On the contrary, this young man with a slightly sallow face always With a shallow smile, a very soft, sunny smile.
Among the clear and clean eyes, it seems to contain simplicity and open-mindedness.
"Ok?"
Many people's brows are wrinkled, and they are surprised to see this person. What happened?
They peeked at the cultivation of this person with the technique of the eye, and found that his breath was particularly weak, and even the level of Xuanwujing was not reached. Such a person would go up and challenge the four or even stronger strongmen of Xuanwujing?
This seems to be heart-wrenching. However, they are not mistaken. The young man with a slightly sallow face is indeed on the stage of battle with a bright smile.
Not only the people below, but even the people above the platform saw this slow-moving figure stunned. This person is too special.
His body is weak, his face is morbid, and his smile is still so sunny.
Moreover, what is even more bizarre is that behind this person, there is still a girl with a ponytail quietly followed up, a pair of clear big eyes looking around and looking forward, the nephew is full of innocent curiosity.
Such a pair of combinations is really difficult to attract the attention of the crowd.
"You, what's the wrong place?"
At this point, the sword that had just been invisibly oppressed felt the eyes of the crowd removed from his body, and suddenly felt relaxed all over his body. His eyes also looked at the two figures that came over, and faintly said.
Of course, Lin Feng did not go to the wrong place. How could he go wrong?
Among the people in the opposite side, there should have been his place, but now he is standing here in another identity.
Smiling and shook his head, Lin Feng looked at the sword, there was no hatred in the eyes, no hatred, only the kind of silence to see strangers.
"My sister said that I want to see the snowy ratio, so I came up, just today I have the opportunity to win a quota in the snowy area. I certainly won't miss it."
Lin Feng said a faint voice, let the crowd look a stagnation, innocent guy, his sister wants to see the snowy ratio, if you have the ability, then rush to the snowy city, he does not know to go to this battle platform What does it mean?
"Oh." Yan Jian’s long eyebrows are like swords, making his eyes look extra sharp.
Although there is a smile in the eyes, it still seems to pierce people.
"So which one are you going to challenge us?"
The sword’s tone is a bit of a joke, and it seems that he wants to find a place to vent his anger when he just despised the crowd, and Lin Feng came up at this time, it seems that he just found a vent. .
"Of course you, you didn't see them all want to challenge you."
Lin Feng still smiles brightly, but this smile makes the sword look condensed, and the eyes are getting sharper.
At this moment, he has defined Lin Feng as an idiot who doesn't know how to be tall, but is such an idiot that he has to challenge him?
When I came to the Longshan Empire, I naturally wanted to capture the essence of the Longshan Empire. Although this technique was not seen in the Snow Moon, it was very common in the Longshan Empire. The sword was also cultivated. I can see at a glance how much Lin Feng’s breath is. The faint, weak and pitiful, Xuanwujing is far from, but even so, Lin Feng will challenge him.
"Then you know, your decision is likely to kill you, let you die here."
Yan Jian’s eyes are getting sharper and sharper, staring at Lin Feng’s words:
You are dead, your sister, who is here to help you?

"I hate others for insulting my sister. Today, I will slap you ten slaps." Lin Feng said a faint voice, it seems that this has become a foregone conclusion, and Sui Jian, to be slap in the face.
"I don't know what to do, I don't bother to talk nonsense with you."
Qi Jian finally had no patience, and the smile in his eyes disappeared without a trace. His gaze became sharp and indifferent. His footsteps crossed. His whole person was like a sharp sword with the same handle, and Lin Feng was to be assassinated.
A sword, the assassination of Lin Feng, let the space whistling.
The ordinary clothes worn by Lin Feng are constantly floating under the sword, as if they might be torn in the sword at any time.
Only Lin Feng’s eyes still reveal the indifferent smile, and the indifference and calm smile is terrible calmness and self-confidence.
"Hey, hey..."
The terrible sharp whistling sound is getting stronger and stronger. The footsteps of the sword seem to be unpleasant, but in the blink of an eye, Lin Feng’s front is already in front of him. The indifferent sword is sharp and sharp, and it is getting closer and closer to Lin Feng, the oppressive force. It is getting stronger and stronger.
"You are dead. If your sister is willing, maybe the young master can help you take care of you for a few years."
Yan Jian spit out a voice, and pointed a finger at Lin Feng's eyebrows. This finger is like the same sword, revealing the sword and the cold, if Lin Feng is hit by this finger, it can be said to be dead.
"Sure enough, the sword is for the life of that person."
The crowd saw the finger of the sword, suddenly suddenly, the hot shot, but this is also a normal thing, if you change one person, you may also kill.
This person is looking for death.
Especially when they saw Lin Feng’s punch, the unpretentious punch, without any brilliant light, without any terrible breath, only a punch, the fist of .
Lin Feng, he wants to use his fist to resist the sword that contains a sword, which is not looking for death?
Boxing, you can collide with the sword, they seem to have seen the scene of Lin Feng’s fist being pierced by a sword.
Finally, under their gaze, the sword's finger, and Lin Feng's fist finally collided with a punch.
The fists were not pierced, the blood donation did not bloom, they only heard a slight sound, it seems that the bones are broken, phalanx!
"what……"
A painful howling sound trembled in the eardrum of the crowd, but trembled deep into the heart of the crowd.
The sound of screams was spit out from the mouth of Sui Jian. His finger, like a sword, did not pierce Lin Feng’s fist. On the contrary, the crowd clearly saw that under the fist of Lin Feng, the finger of the sword, fracture.
The fist, actually surpassed the sword, and split the finger of the sword. Is this punch really just an ordinary fist?
"beat!"
A crisp sound was heard again, and the heart of the crowd followed.
Ps: Thanks for the long, 344062037 two rewards, 34 brothers, your body is good, brother's body is not good. .