Chapter 828: Liu Yuan’s fear

Chapter 828 Liu Yuan’s fear
"Don't you think I am your punching bag?"
Xu Feng had a faint smile on his face. He didn't think that Liu Yuan was so arrogant that he felt that he was his punching bag.
Of course, Liu Yuan did not know that Xu Feng had killed Han Gong, Liu Lian and others.
If he knew it, he would never think so.
After all, even if he is now shooting, he may not be able to say that he killed the Han Palace and others.
Defeat the opponent and kill the opponent, but there is a big gap.
What's more, Xu Feng's killing avenue is now condensed with eight roads, which is already comparable to the existence of killing Tao.
"Boy, what do you think?"
In Liu Yuan’s heart, it’s just the existence of an eight-pronged emperor.
Such an opponent, how much he wants to kill in the Acropolis, and even the other party does not even have the qualification to speak with him.
"I don't think so, I think you may be my punching bag?" Xu Feng's face with a calm smile.
He is so calm and self-contained, falling in the eyes of Liu Yuan, that is, Xu Feng is calm and strong, ridiculed: "I am not a three-year-old kid."
"You pretend to calm down in front of me, and it doesn't do anything to me at all. So, if you can make me happy now, maybe I can't kill you."
Liu Yuancang’s old eyes were screaming with sensation, and the wind on his body began to roar. What he condensed is the heart of the wind, he can control the screams around him.
A gust of wind blew from the air, and the surrounding air began to appear violent ripples.
The Tao is the result of the condensation of the avenues and can control the power of the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, Liu Yuan is like a horrible wind whistling.
Among the old eyes, the wind is raging.
Xu Feng stood there, and the spiritual power of the double angry sea began to flow. His ten spiritual veins also floated at the same time. He did not dare to care about Liu Yuan, who was the peak of a spirit.
Xu Feng is very clear about this martial road that he has taken. To a certain extent, his strength has been greatly improved, but his repair is a breakthrough but also extremely difficult.
For example, his current qi and spirit are equivalent to the existence of spiritual respect. However, his cultivation is a realm, and he is still being suppressed by the Eight Spirits.
"Kid, let me slowly teach you lessons, and then slowly torture you, can you eliminate my heart." Liu Yuan finished, step out.
Around his body, the wind whistling.
Hey!
Liu Yuan’s hands instantly condensed and became a sharp and sharp claw. The most important thing is that above the claws, there is a bonus of the wind.
The huge claws became like a sword, and they were caught in the shoulders of Xu Feng.
Liu Yuan wants to hold Xu Feng's shoulder first, then abolish Xu Feng's arm.
He wants to play Xu Feng slowly.
"Sweeping the stars."
The tyrant's thirteenth style is above the fist of Xu Feng, containing the light of the stars. The fusion became a huge star, and the horrible airwave broke out.
The eight killing avenues gathered at the same time. Xu Feng was surrounded by the whole body, and within a radius of three meters, it turned into a blood-red piece, like blood.
"How could the eight-pronged emperor have such a strong breath?" Liu Yuan attacked and his eyes were full of fear. He did not expect that in his eyes, it was simply the existence of ants, and there was such a strong cultivation and strength.
"There is nothing impossible, just you can't do it."
Xu Feng’s face has unparalleled self-confidence. He seems to return to the Tianhua domain. He is the master of the tyrants and can control the sentient beings.
He is the master of everything, and at the moment, this feeling is the same as that. That is Xu Feng’s eight killing avenues, which gives him a very exciting heart.
"Hahaha... Heaven helps me too... Heaven helps me too... Such a perfect body, such a perfect foundation, is simply a gift from God to kill me."
No one found out, just in the void of the third layer, one eye revealed the light of the forest, the breath in his eyes, and Xu Feng's body is surprisingly similar.
"Lingfeng's spirit, I will let you know, I am killing the soul and returning, you will die very badly." The owner of this eye is not others.
It is the killing of the spirit, but his eyes, more than just a breath of soul, only he has no body.
"Damn, you actually condensed eight killing avenues, who are you?" Liu Yuan stared at Xu Feng with his eyes, his eyes with fear.
In the eight-pronged emperor to condense the eight killing avenues, and can also erupt such a terrible offensive, Liu Yuan is very clear that Xu Feng is the entire 72 peaks, the true descendants of those big peaks.
"You don't know if I am called Xu Feng?"
Xu Feng’s voice fell, his golden fist, like a star.
The smashing and the claws of Liu Yuan collided together, and a strong air wave erupted. The sparks rubbed the violent light, and the voids were torn and cracked.
Hey!
Liu Yuan’s wind is under the avenue of killing, and it does not occupy any cheap.
He is not Xu Feng’s opponent at all, because Xu Feng’s body is the late stage of the Seven Spirits.
He cultivated the "Heavenly Gods" all the year round. His current hegemonic spirit has been cultivated to the late stage of the Seven Spirits. If he goes further, he will further improve his strength when he arrives at the Seven Spirits.
Xu Feng's cultivation and strength can fight several levels at the time of the Emperor. Today, his eight killings are more than a heart.
Moreover, the power of killing the heart is more horrible than the power of the wind. The strength of Xu Feng can completely crush Liu Yuan, and the other party is not his opponent.
"Damn, this kid is very tricky, I am not his opponent." Liu Yuan's eyes showed fear, he knew that he was not Xu Feng's opponent.
Liu Yuan’s heart was dark and shocked.
There is nothing in the third layer anyway. I am not interested in grievances with him now. It’s better to leave directly.

Liu Yuan thought of this, and his spiritual flow, he turned and fled behind him.
"If you want to escape, don't you want me to make a pump?" Xu Feng's voice rang behind Liu Yuan, and the other side secretly licked his mouth.

There is nowhere to be.

Another step is to step out, Xu Feng's blood red light condenses the sky. The horrible fist is from all directions, like the boundlessness, the attack is boundless.
Wow!
Liu Yuan spurted out a blood, his eyes with resentment. He squirted out a blood, carrying a piece of internal organs, saying: "Boy, you are waiting for me!"
Liu Yuan showed his secret technique, and after all, he fled the third floor with a serious wound.
Looking at the back of Liu Yuan’s escape, Xu Feng’s face showed a faint smile.
He has discovered the mystery of the third layer, and he now only wants to get the shards of the killing spirit. Killing Liu Yuan is not important to him.
(End of this chapter)