Chapter 1543: This is my sigh

Chapter 1543 This is my emboldened spirit
"Don't you just say that your fist is harder than my head?"
Xu Feng is still sitting there, but the screams of middle-aged men are constantly coming out.
Just because the power of Xu Feng made his fists all smash, the bones became a smashing taste, but it was uncomfortable, especially his arms could not break away from the restraint of Xu Feng's palm.
"Come on... Try another hand, I have to look at it. Whose fist is harder?" Xu Feng said to the middle-aged man, pointing his finger at his head.
"The kid... dare to provoke us to help the West Tiger, you are dead..."
The middle-aged man looked at Xu Feng with a sullen look. He didn't expect himself to provoke the iron plate.
"Now I will tell you that my fist is harder than your head..."
When Xu Feng’s words were finished, he saw the hand of the middle-aged man, and suddenly he slammed, and the middle-aged man’s body collapsed directly.
The other hand of Xu Feng suddenly turned into a golden fist, and a punched fist smashed toward the middle-aged man's head.
The middle-aged man had wide eyes, and he did not expect Xu Feng to actually kill him.
He roared: "You dare to kill me... you will die very badly..."
Hey!
It is a pity that his snoring and threatening voices have completely disappeared with the sound of slamming, and his eyes are wide and unwilling.
Xu Feng stood up and took the supreme liquid that the middle-aged man had just received in his hand with a faint smile on his face. He said: "If I have spent the supreme liquid, then don't bother me. I don't like this trouble much."
"Oh!"
Xu Feng put away the storage ring on the middle-aged man, and immediately took his body directly to the outside of the Ling Zhou, and fell into the boundless sea.
The people around him looked at Xu Feng and their eyes changed.
"The strength of this young man is so strong, it is no wonder that he even provoked the West Tigers. It seems that he is not afraid of the West Tigers. It turned out to be reliant."
"It's incredible. Seeing that his age is only twenty-seven or seven years old, how can he defeat the Eight Spirits? Is he the top genius?"
"But he is killing the West Tigers now. That Zhou Hong is a nine-pronged master. He is afraid that he will not let go of this young man. He will still die unless he can kill Zhou Hong."
"Dream? This kind of cultivation also wants to kill Zhou Hong. You must know that Zhou Hongjiu’s spirit is respected. Although this kid’s body is strong, it is only the five spirits.

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The people above the spirit boat, watching Xu Feng killing the existence of the nine-pronged spirit of the West Tiger Gang, one by one have been discussed, they are not optimistic about Xu Feng.
"Boy, you are really impatient when you live. I wanted to be able to pick you up later. I can't think of you jumping out first, then you can't believe us."
Zhou Hong's eyes fell on Xu Feng's body. The five-pronged spirits in the district were respected, and they dared to kill their Xihu helpers in such a arrogant way. Isn't this tired?
The four West Tiger gangs around were also surrounded. They looked at Xu Feng's eyes, all of which were cold and killing, one by one like a wolf.
Only Xu Feng looked calm from beginning to end. He slowly stood up and looked at the opposite Zhou Hong. He said, "A few of you want me to be the supreme liquid on my body?"
"But, why do you take my supreme liquid? You are not saying that the fist is big, the strength is strong? It means that my strength is strong, I can kill you, right?"
Xu Feng’s voice rang constantly, and several West Tiger gangs across the street glared at him.
"Kid, don't be too arrogant, Zhou Hong's big brother is Jiu Pinling, and he will be afraid of you?" One of the eight spirits screamed at Xu Feng.
"Yeah...he is not afraid of me...I am not afraid of him..." Xu Feng said to the eight-character spirit who spoke, the moment he stood up, the whole spirit boat, the eyes of countless people were slightly Condensed.
Zhou Hong looked at Xu Feng who stood up. His cheeks shook slightly. He said in a word: "I want to see, who gives you the confidence, dare to fight against my Xihu, and you will die today... ..."
"You are so sure, can you kill me?"
Xu Feng looked at Zhou Hong, who was extremely confident. The corner of his mouth rose slightly, and a smile of evil spirits appeared on Xu Feng’s face.
"With the five spirits of your district, if I can't kill Zhou Hong, then I am not qualified to help in the West Tiger." Zhou Hong is very clear that he can mix in the chaotic places like Hell State. I also joined the West Tigers. Naturally, he has his strength. He feels that it is not difficult to defeat a five-pronged spirit.
"That's good. If you have three breaths, you can still stand up and say this. I put all my supreme liquid in my hands."
Xu Feng spread his hands, and his eyes showed an icy killing. Suddenly, the two angry seas and twelve spiritual veins suddenly floated.
The moment when the golden light of his body rose into the sky, the violent violent waves suddenly broke out, and the raging winds around him burst into flames.
"Five heavy killings!"
"Wanlong is one."
Xu Feng’s body of killing is filled with hearts. Many people feel that the blood in the body is in the opposite direction. The most important thing is the punch that Xu Feng casts. The golden light turns into a dragon, soaring above the entire spirit boat. stand up.
The huge fist, slamming out toward Zhou Hong.
Hey!
With the attack of this boxing attack, the opposite Zhou Hong suddenly screamed, his face appeared a shocking color, said: "You can actually make the Avenue the best spiritual skills, cultivation to the environment?"
"Who are you? Hurry and stop... you don't need to go out to the dive...",
Zhou Hong’s blood spurted out suddenly, but Xu Feng’s fist was like a plump rainstorm.
Just two breaths of time, Zhou Hong’s body suddenly fell to the ground.
His face became pale and an ankle stepped on his face.
"Now, you understand, where did I come from?" Xu Feng's foot moved slightly and said: "This is my strength? You can be satisfied!"
"Full...Is it... Don't kill me..."
Zhou Hong’s eyes are full of fear. The strength of Xu Feng in front of him is too horrible. It is clearly the five-pronged spirit. The existence of his nine-kind spirits does not have any power to fight back.
Xu Feng’s mouth was slightly raised and said:
Now, you just think of it, let me not kill you. Don’t you think it’s too late?

"No... you can't kill me... you kill me, you can't go to state..." Zhou Hong made a screaming voice at Xu Feng.
"Oh? What do you mean?"
Xu Feng stepped on Zhou Hong's foot and did not let go, asked Zhou Hong.
(End of this chapter)