Sun Xiang raised his right hand to split the hanging palm, and his energy surged, and the right palm that was already wrapped in qi can now be said to be splitting mountains and cutting stones, plus a unique transportation capacity.

If this palm landed firmly on Lin Feng's heavenly spirit, even if it was an iron head, it could only explode like a watermelon, ** crack!

At this moment, Sun Xiang didn't care about Lin Feng's life at all.

Not to mention the power of the Sun family, the background of the Tenglong Group alone is enough to hide the death of a little white-faced waste!

Sun Xiang was violent, the killing machine was full of murder, and the onlookers were all silent.

Only Qin Chao, Tian Xinyu, and Zhong Hui had a sinister smile on their faces.

Hehe, Lin Feng, see if you die this time!

In the secret room on the second floor of the Imperial Hall, Second Master Tang, who had been paying attention to Lin Feng, drank a cup through the one-sided glass and jokingly said:

"Wang Jisheng, the show is on! Come on, come on, how about we make a bet?"

"Bet?" Wang Jisheng watched Sun Xiang provoke Lin Feng, and even made a brazen move, and his heart was anxious.

He wasn't worried about Lin Feng, but about Sun Xiang and Second Master Tang.

These two goods, they don't know how powerful Grandmaster Lin is, they are simply playing with fire**!

"Yes, bet. Let's bet on who of these two people will win? I use all the shares of Jisheng Society, and bet that Sun Xiang will win!"

What! With all the shares of Jiseisha?

Wang Jisheng, who had been walking on thin ice, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Second Master Tang at this moment, his expression full of shock.

"Hey, what's the matter?

Second Master Tang smiled, his face couldn't see the depth, but Wang Jisheng knew that Second Master Tang was not joking!

"Okay! Then I will also bet on all the shares of Jisheng Society, and bet on Grandmaster Lin to win!"

Wang Jisheng was categorical and didn't say a word.

Both of them are like mirrors in their hearts, this bet is on who will be able to completely control Jisheng Club in the future!

Wang Jisheng has been friends with Tang Erye for many years, and he knows very well that although Tang Erye seems to be giggling on the surface, he is not doing his job. But in fact, there is a lot of hidden things, and the heart is as careful as a hair and quite ambitious.

The two high-fived and made a bet.

Tang Erye didn't care as if he was fine, and continued to drink.

Wang Jisheng frowned instead, not understanding what kind of medicine Tang Er Ye was selling in the gourd!

……

On the other hand, Sun Xiang relied on his profound family education and learned the martial arts classics handed down by the military god Yun Qianzhen, thinking that he would definitely win, and he didn't have half a guard at all to make an all-out attack.

What he wants is a thunderous blow, and use Lin Feng's stinky dick life to stand up!

"Die, you little white face!"

Sun Xiang's blow is powerful, and his body is full of tendons and meat, comparable to Schwarzenegger.

Lin Feng looked very small and thin in front of him, and it was not worth mentioning at all.

All the onlookers were cheering for Sun Xiang, and no one was optimistic about Lin Feng, after all, compared to Sun Xiang, Lin Feng was like a weak and thin sick dog!

Sun Xiang struck with all his strength, and the tiger and tiger were in the wind, dragging up a shock, like a tiger roaring in the mountains, and the momentum was magnificent.

Lin Feng's eyes froze, and he naturally saw that Sun Xiang was the killer, and a wisp of anger rose in his heart, and he said in his heart:

"If you want to kill me Liwei, just for the sake of the so-called daughter's affection, you want to take someone's life?

Seeing that he split his palm and took the heavenly spirit directly, Sun Xiang roared in his heart: "It's done!"

However, just when he thought he was sure of victory, a soft sigh suddenly came out of his ears:

"Buddha Fury Asura!"

This is the second of the three knives of the nasal passage created by Lin Feng - Buddha Fury Asura!

I saw that a Buddha light faintly emerged from the back of Lin Feng's head, turning into a Xuanguang disc, showing endless Buddha nature.

At the same time, in the void behind him, the phantom of the king of hell, Asura, loomed, with eight strong arms on the dark demon body, and three heads on the arms.

The three heads were either hideous-looking, indifferent, or serene.

The three modalities show the divinity and demonic nature of Asura!

Lin Feng stood sideways, raised his index finger lightly with his right hand, and in an instant, the sword intent was everywhere!

Standing on the heart of the asura, incarnated as a god and demon, there is no joy or sorrow, and the divinity and demonic nature exist!

Raising his hand with a knife, the Asura phantom behind him also moved, and the eight arms raised the magic knife in their hands, laughing wildly, and the murderous aura was steaming!

"How so!"

Sun Xiang is a martial artist anyway, and the others have the naked eye mortal who can't see the Asura phantom behind Lin Feng, but he can see it, after all, all the murderous aura at this moment is like splitting the mountains, directly taking his heart!

"Poof—"

Before Sun Xiang could react, his body was pierced by Lin Feng's surging eight murderous qi, his internal organs were almost shattered by the sharp knife qi, and a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs gushed out!

The whole person was as if he had been pierced by eight long knives and nailed to the ceiling, and he slammed into the ceiling, splashing a patch of blood.

"Gross-"

A large amount of blood gushed out with the impact, and Sun Xiang only felt that his body seemed to be like a roast chicken on the barbecue grill, which was completely penetrated!

Lin Feng snorted coldly, lowered the index finger of his right hand slightly, and withdrew his sword intent.

"Boom-"

Sun Xiang's sturdy body of more than 200 catties lost support in an instant, and fell straight down from the ceiling, the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood, and he couldn't move up and down at all, he could only stare at a pair of dead fish eyes, looking at Lin Feng, as if he had seen death!

The onlookers also wanted to celebrate Lin Feng's tyranny by Sun Xiang and turning into a vegetative person, and he spent his life in a hospital bed.

Unexpectedly, the situation turned around in an instant, Sun Xiang, the reserve member of the Tenglong Group, the new star of the future army, couldn't even match Lin Feng's fingers!

Tian Xinyu was completely panicked, he hurriedly dragged Zhong Hui and ran away, but how could Lin Feng let them go.

As soon as he came out, with a slight stroke in the void, the tendons of these two people were cut off in unison.

"Ahh

"What's the matter, I don't feel sensation in my legs!"

The two men fell to the ground only to find that they had lost sensation in their legs and blood on their heels.

The two of them howled miserably, originally they just wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, but they didn't expect that Lin Feng's borrowed knife would be even sharper!

Lin Feng stepped out slowly, stepped on Qin Chao's chest, and glanced at him with low eyebrows.

Qin Chao only felt that he was being stared at by death, and his heart chuckled, and his heart was so frightened that he was about to stop!

"Rao...... Spare my life! I'm a dead dog now, and I can't threaten you anymore, spare my life!"

Lin Feng didn't say a word, he stepped indifferently, Qin Chao's sternum was directly fractured, and it hurt him so much that he cried bitterly.

While screaming and crying, he begged for mercy like a dead dog.

At this moment, Lin Feng shocked the audience without much effort, and everyone cried for their father and mother, and fled in all directions.

The corners of Lin Feng's mouth rose, smiled slightly, pinched his wine glass and took a sip of champagne.

Second Master Tang, who was in the secret room on the second floor of the Emperor Hall, watched Lin Feng tyrannize Sun Xiang from beginning to end, but instead of being half afraid, he smiled indifferently and turned around and said:

"Oh, Wang Jisheng, I lost the bet. I have no choice but to give you the shares. From this moment on, Jiseisha has nothing to do with me, right?"

"Yes. However, Second Master Tang, you ......"

"Hmph, since the Jisheng Society has nothing to do with me, then it doesn't matter if I destroy it now!"

"What!"

Wang Jisheng's eyes widened when he heard this, and he was speechless in shock!

What is Second Master Tang going to do!

"Bang Bang Bang-"

Tang Erye clapped his hands, and a low sound of footsteps slowly walked over, and a white-bearded old man with a tattered white cloth around his body slowly walked out of the dark room in the secret room.

The old man came to Tang Erye's side, clasped his hands together, and said calmly:

"Mr. Tang, since you can't take the Jisheng Society, it's my turn to make a move. After all, if you want to participate in the Five Provinces Martial Arts Conference, the old man must win a place!"

"Master Modi, even if you take action, the so-called Jisheng Society has nothing to do with me!"

Second Master Tang smiled, folded his hands, and bowed.