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Fei Yide moved, he still seemed flat at the last moment, but at the moment he moved, his body exuded a Ling Ran aura, and he improved in an instant, and the whole person changed, becoming brave, domineering, and a kind of strength that gave up on me. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yes, that's the power of the sun.

Regarding the inheritance of the sun god, Lei Zhengyang doesn't know much, but Lei Zhengyang still knows the power of the sun god's light, because in memory, the sun god and the east are the enemies of life and death, and it is precisely because of the existence of this god that the competition between the east and the west is slightly inferior to the east every time.

The strongest of the Sun God General seems to be already the strength of the ninth-level War Emperor, and at that moment, there was no War Emperor in the East, you know, one War Emperor can deal with five War Kings, and it is the kind that is sure to win.

Memory is memory, but Lei Zhengyang has not personally experienced it, if he has to face it this time, Lei Zhengyang hopes to meet the real Sun God General at this time, instead of the indiscriminate Fei Yide in front of him.

Fei Yide's fist is swift, with a kind of fiery fanaticism, although it has a bit of the power of the sun, but it is not enough to be at the level of a master, but in the West, this kind of person with the power of the sun is already quite a good master.

Lei Zhengyang also moved, the moment the power touched, there was a crisp sound of "pop" in the air, although this momentum seemed a little empty, but it made the audience look quite enjoyable, I didn't expect that if I didn't move for a minute, it would be a landslide and crack when I moved, and even the club owner who was watching from the side was so excited that he was dancing a little.

It doesn't matter who wins or who loses, the important thing is that the process should be exciting, in addition to blood, it is this kind of fight that is beyond ordinary people, he can see that these two people are masters, but he doesn't know who is strong and who is weak.

The process was indeed very exciting, Lei Zhengyang knew that the person in front of him was not Black Zorro, and he did not use the tactics of force, but tried his best to use strength to show Fei Yide's true strength.

At this time, Fei Yide only has such a role.

A non-hierarchical inheritor of the power of the sun god really won't make people have much interest.

But Fei Yide didn't know this, compared to Lei Zhengyang's concession and attack, he dealt with it very casually, and even thought in his heart, this is the strength of God in front of him, indeed, compared with the legend, it is too exaggerated, today, see how he defeats God and becomes a new idol in the world.

The heart moved, the thoughts changed, and the people also moved, the fists waved faster, the legs were like the wind, and they swept through thousands of armies, although they did not have the name of a god general, but the momentum had already been shown, perhaps for the bishop of the sect, the deceptive things had been practiced very well.

The applause and shouts were rendered in the audience, and the laymen saw the excitement, such a big battle on the stage, the fighting spirit was fierce, they watched their hearts beat wildly, and they felt the most real, usually absolutely invisible battle, yes, it was a battle, not an ordinary brawl.

Lei Zhengyang didn't expect that this guy also self-righteously increased the strength of his attack, looking at his gritted teeth, he seemed to want to end the battle, this is his strength, with this kind of power, he is still so arrogant, it is really sitting in a well and watching the sky.

Shaking his head, Lei Zhengyang's strength was mentioned, the power of the golden dragon was condensed, and the breath of the golden dragon spread throughout the body, and it quickly merged into the whole vein, and the hand fist that was waved seemed to have a white light, to deal with such a person, there was really no need for the power of the seventh-level golden dragon, it was really too wasteful.

Fei Yide also felt that something was wrong, as soon as Lei Zhengyang's strength was mentioned, he felt pressure, and it seemed that he had begun to lose control of the situation.

Lei Zhengyang smiled lightly and said in a low voice: "If you have such strength, I will be very disappointed, even if you are a dog, you are really not qualified." ”

Flying legs, a knee provocation, hit Fei Yide's chest, Fei Yide wanted to dodge, but Lei Zhengyang didn't give him this opportunity, punched, a punch hit the left cheek, several bloody teeth spurted out, this guy was beaten to the point that his teeth were full of mouth, and blood overflowed at the corners of his mouth.

With a "pounce", Fei Yide spit out blood, and his face turned red, not because he was angry, but because he wanted to condense his strength, Lei Zhengyang felt that this guy's body was like a fire, the fire of the sun, and the fire together, the sun divine power in this guy's body was greatly improved.

Lei Zhengyang seemed to understand a little in his heart, the sun divine power also needs to be intensified in order to reach the highest realm, but all the highest of Fei Yide are also vulnerable.

"The power of the sun is just a fart!"

Lei Zhengyang said, his body turned into a phantom, and few people could even catch his figure with their eyes, and then the heavy fist hit Fei Yide's body solidly, and there was no need to continue this battle.

Fei Yide has indeed raised the power of the sun to the extreme, and all his increased strength is only so much, but in front of Lei Zhengyang, he has no resistance at all, his chest was hit by a punch, he almost passed out, and his body flew, but Lei Zhengyang pounced, faster than his flying body, and he had three punches and two kicks, taking him as a target.

Fei Yide had lost consciousness, even if his body fell heavily to the ground, he didn't feel it, his facial features were bleeding nonstop, and the qi coming out was less than the qi coming in, and it seemed that he was no longer working.

Blood, really blood, this kind of fierce battle, let people see the calm God, there is also a violent side, with the referee's ruling, when the right hand of God is raised, the whole stadium is boiling, at this time, not many people pay attention to the already fainted Fei Yide, on this stage, people's eyes are always on the winner.

"God Conquers ---------"

God won, when Lei Zhengyang disappeared on the stage, the noisy sound did not stop, applause, shouting, and the word crazy God, in these audiences who were ignited with passion, for a long time.

But at this time, Lei Zhengyang had already lost his trace on the streets at midnight.

Far away in the center of Washington, D.C., in a hundred-year-old mansion, elegantly decorated and ornate rooms, at the moment the ground is covered with fragments of porcelain, a person wearing a crown, symbolizing the closest to God, but at this moment full of murderous anger at the God in front of him, Feid was defeated, how could he be defeated?

This is an old man in his sixties, who looks very majestic, but unlike the blessed figure of the pope who is used to being demonstrated on TV, the pope in front of him is a thin old man with a crown on his head, which also makes people feel that his temperament does not match, but no one really dares to say it.

His name is Hoffman, he is the thirty-sixth pope, and he is also the authentic successor of the power of the sun god, maintaining the most powerful dignity and status in the West, and the appearance of God in the black fist ring has robbed him of the honor that belongs to the pope, which makes him very unhappy, and he did not expect that Fei Yide, who is known as the twelve emperors, will be defeated so lightly.

This is simply a shame for him, although the people do not know Fei Yide's identity, but in the upper class, there are still many people who know that Fei Yide is his subordinate bishop, and his status in the sect is not trivial.

Staring at the man wearing the mask of God, Hoffman has a kind of tearing his **, the god-like status in this country has made his heart full of pride, and his eyes can't tolerate a trace of sand, if he doesn't care about the opinions of the world, he will definitely do it immediately, and beat the guy wearing the mask of God to death without a place to bury.

Although Fei Yide was defeated, he did not value this god because of this, in front of the powerful sun god, everything in the world is small and vulnerable, and everyone is only worthy of being a slave of the sun god.

"Gala!" Hove drank coldly, and a very calm young man walked in, dressed in bright clothes, looking like a priest, and very respectfully put his hand on his chest and saluted: "Your Majesty, what do you command?" ”

Although Gala's qualifications are shallow, but over the years, his efforts have made him the most trusted person in Hoffman, so in addition to the twelve emperor-protectors, he is the most powerful under the Pope, and he waits by the Pope's side, he can always accept the Pope's guidance, if it is about the power of the sun, he has been outstanding, and he is definitely the youngest and strongest person in the sect.

Of course, in front of the Pope, he was as docile and obedient as ever, although there was a certain contempt in his heart.

The Pope is the purest existence in the eyes of the world, but Gala knows that the Pope in front of him is actually a very real man, with six women who have been possessed for a long time for them to live the most luxurious life, and every month from the new members, he will find beautiful women for him to enjoy, saying that the light of the sun god shrouds the earth, it is better to shine on the body of a beautiful woman.

However, there is no doubt about the Pope's strength, so no one will dare to say anything even if he is despicable behind his back.

Looking at Gala, Hove's eyes flashed with a cold killing intent, and he shouted: "Gala, dispatch your god of death, find the person wearing the mask of God, I don't want to hear from him again." ”

Of course, Gala knows that the Pope has already killed the mysterious person who won the championship in the black boxing match, and he is going to dispatch the Grim Reaper, you know, the Grim Reaper is similar to the ability group of country M, one black and one white controls the day and night, if the day belongs to the government of country M, then the night belongs to the god of death.

Even if it is a powerful and New York gangster, it is necessary to pay tribute to the Pope every year, saying that it is a holiday gift, but everyone knows that it belongs to the Pope's share of benefits, otherwise it may cause great trouble, and the existence of the Grim Reaper is definitely a cold knife that can extinguish all life, and no one dares to despise him.