In the face of Leng Feng's sudden punch, Morgan's face moved slightly, he suddenly retracted his fist, his muscular right leg was raised in an instant, his body did not move, the momentum of one leg had been generated, and the violent power was condensed, and he met Leng Feng's dragon killer with the momentum of thunder. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rumble.

The two of them shook each other in the void with a punch and a kick, and the power that burst out of the two of them was so strong that they both shook slightly.

"Haha, cheerful. It's been a long time since I've had such a good fight. Morgan, the Lord of Darkness, really lived up to his prestige. Keep fighting. ”

Leng Feng laughed loudly, his fighting spirit was high-pitched, and there was a fire of war burning in his eyes, he had not fought with a strong man of Morgan's level for many years, which aroused the fighting spirit in his heart, allowing him to let go of his hands and feet and fight with all his might.

Thundered.

At this time, Leng Feng's fist burst out again, and as his fist attacked, there was a faint thunderous sound in the void, as if it had triggered thunder in all directions.

Three wildernesses and eight thunders.

This is the thunderous fist of the eight directions, violently vibrating, resounding through the heavens and the earth, carrying the power of rolling thunder towards Morgan's head.

"Fist of Darkness. ”

Morgan spoke, he was called the King of Darkness, the king of the darkness, as soon as the Dark Fist came out, his own dark aura rolled like a tide, crushing like a mountain and a sea, facing the Eight Desolation Breaking Army Fist that Leng Feng unleashed.

Rumble. Rumble. Rumble.

The two powerhouses fought fiercely together again in an instant, Leng Feng unleashed the Eight Desolation Breaking Army Fist and also burst out with the fist of the way of killing, and his hands/legs were like two steel cast, whistling between the sweeps, the void was about to be crushed, and the extreme power contained in it was as strong as the yang, as thick as a mountain.

The dark fist that Morgan unleashed was fierce and incomparable, containing a rolling dark aura, and he fully burst out the fist that he had honed and comprehended in the past ten years, which was the full embodiment of his own strength, and he faced the battle and attacked and killed with Leng Feng.

It can be said that the battle between Leng Feng and a strong person of Morgan's level, Wu Xiang, Shangguan Tianpeng, Li Mo and others in the ring are completely untouchable and incomprehensible, because they are too far behind Leng Feng and Morgan.

However, they could sense the violent wind that swept down from the ring, which made them realize that once they were on stage, they were afraid that they would not even be able to take a single move in the fierce battle.

In the blink of an eye, Leng Feng and Morgan had already fought against each other for hundreds of moves, Rao was like this, their offensive was still as fast as lightning, and the power that erupted was still surging, as if it was never tired.

"I respect the Eight Desolations. ”

At this time, Leng Feng shouted violently, and he performed the strongest move in the Eight Desolations Breaking Army Fist, which is the last punch, and I respect the Eight Desolations.

This was the first time that Leng Feng had used the punch of 'Eight Desolations I am respected' when he was fighting against others, and no one in his previous opponents was qualified to let him use this type of Eight Desolations Breaking Army Fist.

Rumble.

Leng Feng's fist burst out, and immediately there was a majestic momentum in the air, and the supreme prestige diffused out, as if a king had descended into the world, and the momentum contained in it had to be worshiped by it, and there was no way to regret the edge, and some were just surrendering.

"The Dark Throne. ”

Morgan's eyes suddenly lit up, he could see the extreme horror of Leng Feng's fist, and he did not hesitate to cast the strongest killing move of the Dark Fist.

Rumble. Rumble.

The fists of the two pierced through the void, and the power of the fist contained in them surged out, rushing like a sea, surging, and finally colliding together like two giant mountains.

Bursts of roaring sounds are endless, real eardrums, making people frightened, this is too terrifying, such a fierce and domineering fist power made the faces of Asa , Wu Xiang, Li Mo and others who were watching the battle under the ring pale for a while.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal.

After the two punched each other, suddenly, they saw Morgan's figure and couldn't help but take three steps backwards one after another, and then he stood firm.

And Leng Feng is still as immovable as a giant mountain.

Morgan was silent for a long time, then he breathed lightly, his face was slightly pale, he looked at Leng Feng, and said sincerely: "The name is really worthy of its name, it is very strong." I think I'm still a little bit close. ”

Leng Feng smiled indifferently, and he said, "Morgan, you can't say that. If you were at your peak ten years ago, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to compare. ”

"No, you don't need to say that to comfort me. Now I'm not worse than I was ten years ago, I'm stronger. But neither in terms of combat skills nor combat experience, I can't beat you. As for the power of the physical body," Morgan paused, he looked at Leng Feng and said, "I think, what you used in the battle just now is not the real supreme power,"

Leng Feng's face was stunned, he smiled and said, "Right now, I'm cultivating a power that can break through the limit. But it was not used skillfully enough, so it was not used. ”

"That's right. If you exert your true strength, then I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand your offensive moves. Morgan spoke, and then he said, "Lone wolf, with your current strength, you are enough to compete with the king of the North Pole and the overlord of the South Seas. ”

The King of the North Pole, the Overlord of the South Seas, the King of Land Warfare, the Queen of the Night, and the Vatican God of War, these are all recognized peerless powerhouses in the dark world, and any of their own power is enough to affect the pattern of a region, they control a region, stand proudly on the top of the strong, and look down on all beings.

Therefore, Morgan compared Leng Feng with the king of the North Pole, the overlord of the South Seas and others, which is a kind of praise, but also an affirmation, an affirmation of Leng Feng's strength.

However, Leng Feng did not have the slightest sense of joy on his face after hearing this, he looked very calm, like a flat lake, in his opinion, being able to have the power to fight with the king of the North Pole, the overlord of the South Seas, the king of land warfare, and so on is not something worth being excited about.

Because his ambition is not to do this, but to step on the top and look down on the crowd.

"Morgan, you are also very strong, and with your current strength, you still have a place in the dark world. You're still the Lord of Darkness. Leng Feng said.

Morgan shook his head, and he said, "But I still don't think it's enough, it's not even as good as that person." ”

Leng Feng's heart moved after hearing this, nearly ten years ago, Morgan withdrew from the dark world and disappeared, could it be that this is related to the person he mentioned, so who is the other party, who can force the dark king of the year to withdraw from the dark world.