Chapter 116: Scramble

Chapter 116 Competition
Wang Xiong has already looked at Li Qing, and he did not expect Xu Feng to dare to be so small.
After he boarded the provocation, he not only ignored him, but also made a bet and talked with other people.
"Cow, you have been delaying time, are you afraid of being killed by me, don't dare to come up?" Wang Xiong stared at the place where Xu Feng was.
Some young people from the Wang family were also on the scene and began to squat.
"This kid must have been afraid of Big Brother, only to delay the time."
"It is difficult for him to dare to violate the rules of the collapse of the Haifu Chamber of Commerce. If you accept the challenge, you must go up."
"You guess, in the end, this kid will be able to withstand the punches of King David. I think he can't support three punches."
"Three punches? You are too high to look at him? A waste of eight spirits division, Wang Da Ge will punch him into a meat."
Xu Feng heard a burst of laughter, he did not care.
He believes that as long as he and Wang Xiong begin to fight, all the shackles will vanish.
"I don't think you are so anxious to reincarnate, then I will fulfill you." After that, step out, steady and fall on the wide platform.
Wang Xiong’s mouth is shaking, and he is really irritated by Xu Feng. His imperial five-pronged king repaired, when he faced the spiritual master, it was not high.
Today, Xu Feng was a little embarrassed, and he vowed in his heart that he must kill Xu Feng today to eliminate the hatred of his heart.
"Be prepared to die." Wang Xiong's majestic spirituality rolled up, and the spirit of Wu Pin Ling Master was so powerful that many people around the ring were surprised.
"Wang Xiong is not one of the best geniuses in the Wang family. The strength is not simple." A warrior of the first class Lingshan said.
"Hey!"
Wang Xiong was so anxious that he wanted to kill Xu Feng. He didn't even talk to Xu Feng anymore. At the same time, his spiritual power appeared on his fist, and he punched Xu Feng.
The gust of wind surrounds his fist, and above his fist, a vortex condenses, and the wind swells around the space.
"Crazy Boxing!"
Wang Xiong Shi exhibited the ground-level boxing method, and punched it out toward Xu Feng, like a screaming wind, and the power was endless.
Xu Feng stood there with his eyes stunned: "It's really weak."
Hearing the words from Xu Feng, Wang Xiong almost did not go away.
The imperious five-pronged king took the shot, and the other teacher, a spiritual master, did not consider how to resist, but he still commented on him. He felt that Xu Feng was deliberately insulting him.
"dead!"
The boxing became more fierce, and even the movement of the body drove the wind to sweep.
"The mustache method!"
Xu Feng's body, the golden light is exposed.
In the face of Wu Pinling Wang, his strength is enough to kill the other side, but he does not dare to care. No one knows whether Wang Xiong has other means.
"The metaphysical spirit of the realm?" The surrounding Lingzong warriors, including Wen Lao Gui and Li Dongyang, all eyes wide open, staring at Xu Feng.
Even if they are the powerful emperors, they have not cultivated a spiritual skill into the realm.
Of course, it is not that they do not have this ability, but that they want to cultivate a spiritual skill into the environment. It is really a waste of time. It is not as good as the improvement of the peace of mind. It is the right way.
"Shou Mi!"
The golden fist contains the golden light of Xu Feng.
His "Heavenly God" practiced to the fourth floor, and ascended to the four-pronged spirit, the power of the boxing method that broke out of the realm was enough to kill the three spirits.
Hey!
Two fists hit each other and a violent wind broke out.
The most important thing is that Wang Xiong, who had been highly hoped by everyone, was flying out of this boxing, and his blood was rolling. If it wasn't the last moment, he grabbed a huge downfall with one hand, and he had already lost in the ring.
Oh...
The scene suddenly became silent, and everyone’s eyes were Xu Feng’s figure. Some girls can't help but stare at Xu Feng.
"Ah... I want to kill you!" Wang Xiong burst into a bang, and the hair on his head waved instantly. He was impulsive and stepped across the platform.
He did not expect Xu Feng's strength to be so strong. If he knew it, he would not have exhibited the level of the next level, but his killer.
"Don't do so much nonsense, hurry and die." Xu Feng's mouth is disdainful, and that arrogance falls in the eyes of everyone, is a strong self-confidence.
This is the momentum that the true pride of the sky should have, and it is invincible.
"what!"
Wang Xiong's body, the hot air waves rolled out.
He was burning like a flame, and there was a raging fire on his fist.
"Wang Xiong wants to display his killer, the top-level boxing method, and the six fires of the fire! It is said that this boxing method displays six punches, and the power is terrible." Someone stared at Wang Xiong.
This is just beginning to fight, Wang Xiong was forced by Xu Feng to kill the handcuffs.
This war, even if Xu Feng is defeated, is enough to be proud.
"Kid, this is all my strength, then I will let you die under my six punches." After that, step out, the fists carrying a flaming flame, rushing out toward Xu Feng's chest.
"Banmen got axe, playing with me in front of me, I will let you know what is called self-immolation." Xu Feng has disdain in his eyes.
Who is he? That is the eight-finisher. Any flame is his toy for him.
"The big words are not awkward." Wang Xiong slammed his fists without mercy.
laugh!
Xu Feng did not show any weakness. A purple flame on his fist exploded on his fist and fought with Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong only felt the flame of his own spiritual fire, and was instantly wiped out by the purple flame. And one of his arms, under the purple flame, did not even have any reaction, and was burned. Exhausted.
"Damn!"
Wang Xiong’s eyes were filled with fierce light, and he reached out and tore the burning arm, and his eyes were red with Xu Feng.
"What is going on? Who is the spiritual king? Who is the spiritual master? How do I feel that Xu Feng is the spiritual king?" The warrior of the Lingzong strong man felt that he had some doubts.
According to the truth, the spirit king should be pressing the spirit of the warrior, from beginning to end, it seems that Xu Feng has always had the upper hand, but Wang Xiong is unbearable.
"When I was playing with fire, you were still not born? Waste." Xu Feng stared at Wang Xiong, with a sarcasm in his mouth, and he wanted Wang Xiong what other means.
Of course, Wang Xiong does not think that Xu Feng is telling the truth. He thinks that this is Xu Feng’s insult to him. He sneer at his mouth and said:
You’re just a spiritual master, I’m going to see how you can resist me. The power of artistic conception?"
Oh...
On Wang Xiong's body, the power of two artistic conceptions broke out.
Many people can't help but shake their heads, perhaps Xu Feng has the upper hand from beginning to end.
However, the difference between the spirit king and the spiritual master is the power of artistic conception.
Wang Xiong broke out the power of artistic conception, and Xu Feng will lose.
"Ha ha ha, anyway, you have to die in my hand." Wang Xiong was full of madness, he did not expect him to be a sacred spirit, to deal with a nine spirits, actually use the power of artistic conception to kill each other, this It is a great shame for him to spread.
Xu Feng is like watching an idiot staring at Wang Xiong, his mouth rising. "Is it? I am afraid you will be disappointed. The person who is going to die today is you."
Oh...
Just as Wang Xiong manipulated the power of two artistic conceptions, it hit the moment of Xu Feng.
One wave is not weaker than his momentum erupted from Xu Feng, and the three strong rays instantly slammed out, and Xu Feng’s fist slammed out.
Wang Xiong’s eyes widened and he said:
Impossible? How can you comprehend the power of the three artistic concepts?
However, it is not Xu Feng who answered him, but the attack of the power of the three heroes.
Hey!
The two artistic powers on his body were all broken and his face was pale.
The spirit king strong battle, the power of artistic conception is equivalent to the soul power, if there is damage, it is really hurt.
"dead!"
In the eyes of Xu Feng, there was an icy killing. When Wang Xiong’s power of artistic conception collapsed, a fist was smashed on Wang Xiong’s chest.
Hey!
Wang Xiong only felt that the bones of the chest were all smashed, and the body's meridians broke nearly half, just like a dead man lying on the platform of the mine.
His eyes are all unbelievable eyes of countless people around him, and there are many warriors with anger.
"Waste? Nima, the five-pronged king was defeated by the nine-pronged master, which made me ruin."
"What are you still alive, I lost 100,000 gold coins, why don't you die?"
"You just said that you won't win? Waste!"
Under the ring, countless military figures stared at Wang Xiong with blood.
If they didn't dare to rush to the chaos, they would have to rush to tear Wang Xiong into several big pieces.
We must know that many people think that Wang Xiong will win, and even at the Haifu Chamber of Commerce, he will lend money to the loan sharks, and he knows that it is really a bankruptcy.
Wow!
Wang Xiong’s meridians began to twitch, and his eyes were unwilling. Coupled with the excitement of everyone around him, he was angered and attacked, and a blood spurted out, directly suffocating.
Li Dongyang waved at the Haifu Chamber of Commerce and said: "Give this body to the Wang family outside."
When he finished, he fell in front of Xu Feng, his eyes were all surprised, his face full of smiles, and he said to Xu Feng: "Little brother, I am Li Dongyang, the president of the Feilongcheng Haifu Chamber of Commerce, I want to invite you. Join the Haifu Chamber of Commerce."
Wen Lao Ghost still stood under the ring, regretted not listening to Xu Feng's bet, and Li Dongyang's words came from his ear. He almost didn't scream.
Isn't this openly digging the wall?
"Li Dongyang, you still have to be shameless? This Xu Feng is a disciple of my three guards." Wen Lao Ghost appeared directly next to Xu Feng, with an angry face glaring at Li Dongyang.
Li Dongyang directly ignores the anger of the old man and the ghost, watching Xu Feng, regardless of the road: "Little brother, as long as you join me Haifu Chamber of Commerce, I give you one million gold coins per year, the various remedies you want How much is there, the most not missing thing for Haifu Chamber of Commerce is money."
(End of this chapter)