Jiang Feng, known as the "fist of the dragon and phoenix", can be described as high-spirited.

In recent years, it has been recruited by countless families, and the county king's mansion is even more bloody, with a year for twenty gold silk money to buy, his family is because of a person to get the Taoist chicken dog ascended to heaven, many of them are engaged in the county king's hands.

At this moment, Jiang Feng stared at his right fist, which seemed to be covered with a layer of gunsmoke, and there was a black halo.

Jiang Feng glared back at the man who used poison and motioned for him not to interfere. Turning his head, he smiled at the corners of his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

With his right hand, he flipped and rushed straight towards Wang Luo, who was hiding.

As soon as the punch was smashed, a stone wall would appear in the space, and the fists were all flesh, but every time the punch arrived at Wang Luo's side, a stone wall would appear.

Jiang Feng frowned and couldn't figure it out, it was obviously the realm of the second-order knocking path, where did he get these magic weapons?

Jiang Feng had a thought on his lips, and when he broke the ninety-ninth stone, Jiang Feng deliberately paused for a while: "Hehe, so that's what happened." ”

"Bang!"

Jiang Feng stepped out on the ground with both feet, and handed out a punch with a fixed move, which really hit Wang Luo's body.

Wang Luo snorted, retreated again and again, and fell to the ground.

"Even if you have such a miraculous skill, you are really only second-order. I've tried you ninety-nine times, and the hundredth time I can't bear it, right? Your steps are getting more and more chaotic, and your breathing is not steady enough. ”

"Pick it up!"

Jiang Feng roared angrily, and his right fist came out, as if the sky was cracking, and the fist tore through the surrounding aura, and sparks shot out. There is a dragon out, looking up to the sky and roaring.

If this punch really hits Jiang Feng, he will either be killed or injured.

Wang Luo took two steps with his right foot, dodging this punch, and at the same time, his small world flowed, and a stone wall appeared on the left side, and then began to grow, and Jiang Feng's punch seemed to be surrounded by a stone wall, surrounded by a group.

Jiang Feng's brows furrowed, and his right arm shook, and the walls cracked and disintegrated.

But it was still late, Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment after all. Wang Luo had an opportunity, and his right hand turned into a fist from the palm of his hand, and a stone hammer suddenly appeared, raised high, and smashed down.

And the stone hammer was still getting bigger, and Jiang Feng's right foot withdrew from the hook and was behind it.

It's too late to punch the right fist, then punch with the left hand, punch through the sky, pay attention to a "straight" punch, and it can't be retracted. Its shape can be arbitrary, but the meaning can only be straight.

Still his opponent is thousands of troops, or the eighth or ninth order immortals, and he still hands his fist.

Jiang Feng had no waves in his heart, the stone hammer that looked like the stars of the Tianshan Mountains from the outside was nothing more than an ant in his eyes.

"My heart is like a rock, why should I be afraid?" Jiang Feng had a voice in his heart.

After all, the stone hammer collided with Jiang Feng's left fist, and the thunder was rolling, and there was a sound of mountains and seas in the small world. The ground under the feet of the two of them collapsed again and again, and the mouth of the king was even cracked, and the flesh and blood inside could be faintly seen.

That Jiang Feng's left fist blocked for a moment, and his right fist had already been released, pulling out thousands of catties in four or two, and pushing the stone hammer away with skill.

Then the whole person jumped up, and his right fist had already become a hunched posture, and he went towards the door of Wang Luo's death.

"You shouldn't have beaten our son's idea. ”

When Jiang Feng's words fell, he was pausing in mid-air, but he moved to Wang Luo's side in an instant, and there was a fist wind.

Wang Luo quickly dodged with the momentum of the old turtle probe.

But Jiang Feng seemed to have predicted Wang Luo's prediction, his right fist was just a phantom, and his left fist was real.

"Bang 、、、"

Wang Luo was hit hard by Jiang Feng's punch on the right neck, and the whole person flipped twice in the air and flew out.

The mud lotus, one after another, and then Wang Luo, relieved a lot of gravity, so that it would not be seriously injured.

Even so, Wang Luo, who fell to the ground, felt a stuffy pain in his chest, as if there were thousands of traces of evil qi accumulated in it.

"Vomit 、、、"

Wang Luo clutched his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Feng stood in place and smiled: "Actually, my left fist is more powerful!"

"You know, I hate people like you. ”

Wang Luo was lying on the ground, and because it was so painful, he couldn't spit out a word.

"Do you know why? Because at this time, you are only a second-order, and you can actually fight with me across four ranks. For me, it's a shame. People like you must be known as a genius in your hometown, in fact, I used to be too. ”

Jiang Feng put his hands behind his back, as if he remembered something: "I used to be too, the genius who was in the limelight. But that's exactly what you are, the more talented you are, the more I hate you, just like I hated back then. ”

The word "general", Jiang Feng bit the word very hard, pinched it with his right fist, and swept forward like a swift wind.

The right fist was more like a carbon fire, so red that it was dazzling, and there was a faint heat coming out of it.

"Boom".

A punch slammed into the location where Wang Luo was, and a large pit three meters wide appeared on the ground.

Jiang Feng sighed, this Wang Luo was gone.

At the moment when Jiang Feng spoke just now, Wang Luo seized the opportunity and took the opportunity to change a few breaths, so that he had the opportunity to escape at this moment, so as not to be killed by Jiang Feng with one punch.

Wang Luo took advantage of the opportunity in the small world to hide under the soil, wandering among the strange gates that he had already arranged.

"Formation? Jiang Feng became more and more strange.

"The Xishu Formation Division was already leveled by the Flame Nation a hundred years ago, and even the only descendant was imprisoned in the Flame Nation prison. I heard that he died a hundred years ago. Isn't this the ...... person?"

Jiang Feng's thought came to this, and the soil on the ground a hundred meters away instantly collapsed, and an ape man covered in thorns dug Wang Luo out of the ground alive.

Jiang Feng's eyes became even colder, and he stepped forward, and handed out a punch, hitting this "strange-shaped" thing.

The thorn hit by the punch was directly broken at first, but what was even more amazing was that it healed in an instant.

"Woo 、、、 moo、、、 "The long spiny ape man, its shape is five or six high, and it is extremely large. When I looked back, I saw that it was Jiang Feng, whose eyes were already red, and then slowly turned back to green.

He stretched out a hand and rubbed his nose: "Jiang Feng, have you had enough? ”

"Heavenly Ape, I have already warned Yuwen Hu just now, don't meddle in my affairs, provoke me, no matter how much the master values you, I will kill you the same. ”

The monster, known as the Heavenly Ape, made a "moo-moo" sound, and disappeared directly into this small world without any movement.