Chapter 129: The King of Thousand Hands Boxing

"How is it possible, he actually comprehended fifty percent of the sword qi?"

"Diwu Duo has comprehended fifty percent of the sword qi, this is definitely a genius!"

"Have you seen it, that blood knife is very extraordinary, it should be an extraordinary spiritual weapon, and the combat skills he cast, the lowest are Xuan-level intermediate combat skills, and the little boxer king was defeated in his hands, not wronged. ”

They didn't expect Long Yan to actually defeat the Little Boxing King, they were all shocked, even if Leng Yuexi and Ye Hanyan knew that Long Yan had the strength to defeat the Little Boxing King, they didn't expect Long Yan to defeat the Little Boxing King so cleanly.

The little boxing king is not only the earth martial arts, but also the genius of the Divine Fist Sect, and his strength is naturally good.

"How is this possible?"

The most shocking thing was Gu Ling'er, she never expected Long Yan's strength to be so strong, although she was sure to take the move of the little boxer, it was definitely not easy.

"Die. ”

At this moment, Long Yan's body turned into an afterimage and pressed towards the Little Boxing King, the dragon's teeth rose slightly, and a bewitching blood light turned into a bewitching light in mid-air, slashing towards the Little Boxing King.

"Not good. ”

At this moment, the cold moon tide and the night cold smoke both changed their complexions.

Long Yan is obviously going to be a killer against the little boxer!

"No ......"

The little boxing king has been severely injured by Long Yan, and his strength is not one in ten, how can he be Long Yan's opponent.

At the end of his life, the voice of despair of the little boxer did not disperse for a long time.

A blood light flashed, and the young master of the Divine Fist Sect on the first day had turned into a cold corpse at this time.

Grunt.

At this time, many people couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and looked at Long Yan in horror.

This is the territory of the Divine Fist Gate, and Long Yan's courage is too great, he actually dares to kill the young head of the Divine Fist Sect, this is definitely the rhythm of death.

"It's not good, the young boss was killed, go and tell the boss. ”

Some of the disciples of the Divine Fist Sect came back to their senses from their shock, and the first thing that came to mind was to quickly tell the head of the sect the news.

"You're in trouble!"

Leng Yuexi's face was also dignified, and she glanced at Long Yan angrily.

Long Yan killed the little boxing king, the Divine Fist Gate will definitely not give up, although the Divine Fist Gate is not as good as the five major forces, but there are also strong martial kings in charge, and there is more support from the Vientiane Sect behind it, and the major forces have to give some face.

"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack!"

The little boxer king died, and instead of being angry, he was happy and applauded.

"Your name is Long Yan, right, you are so bold and bold enough, just by virtue of this, this son will not care about you today, if you have the life to enter the Ten Thousand Beasts Island, this son will take your life. ”

Killing Wu Wu smiled again and again, and his face became even more hideous.

Long Yan killed the little boxing king, the Divine Fist Gate will not give up, maybe it will not wait for the opening of the Ten Thousand Beasts Island tomorrow, and Long Yan will die in the hands of the Divine Fist Gate.

"Giggle......

Gu Linger also smiled and said, "Then Miss Hailong Yuben doesn't want it, just leave it to you as a funeral gift." ”

Thinking of the scene where Long Yan was killed by the Divine Fist, she was very excited.

"This kid is too bold, and now he completely offended the Divine Fist Sect and is dead. ”

"The head of the Divine Fist Sect values the Little Fist King very much, Long Yan is just an ordinary disciple of the Danwang Palace, and the Danwang Palace will definitely not fall out with the Divine Fist Sect for him. ”

"Wait and watch the show, the powerhouse of the Divine Fist Gate will come soon. ”

At this time, many people also secretly felt sorry for Long Yan, what is the use of having outstanding talent, provoking people who can't be provoked, there is only one way to die.

Whoosh ......

At this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and five figures fell from the sky one after another.

"My son!"

The first middle-aged man, looking at the little boxer who fell in a pool of blood, his body was trembling, anger spread in his body, and the momentum of the martial king burst out.

The crowd of onlookers was all forced back by the momentum of the Martial King, and even Leng Yuexi, Gu Ling'er, Kill Wu Xian and others were suppressed, and there was only one other, Long Yan.

"The Thousand Hands Boxing Champion is far worse than Luo Shenghe. ”

The middle-aged man in front of him is the head of the Divine Fist Sect, the Thousand Hands Boxing King, and the cultivation of the Double Martial King, compared to Luo Shenghe of the Sixth Martial King, it is not half a star worse.

The four people who followed behind the Thousand Hands Fist King were all elders of the Divine Fist Sect, except for one of them, who was a Heavy Martial King, the other three were all Heavenly Martial Nine cultivators.

"Who is Long Yan?"

The bloodshot eyes of the thousand-handed boxing king suddenly swept across the audience, and the cold gaze made people feel like falling into an ice cellar.

"You're the Thousand-Hand Champion, aren't you?"

Long Yan's complexion remained unchanged, his deep gaze was unwavering, and he had the momentum of a landslide in front of him without changing his complexion: "Your son's death, I can only express my regret!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Long Yan in disbelief.

Malegobi, you killed someone's son, and a word of regret will be over? How can there be such a thing in the world, what a big heart.

"So, you killed me?"

The cold gaze of the thousand-handed boxing king fell on Long Yan's body, and he walked towards Long Yan step by step, and with each step, the bluestone floor under his feet directly turned into powder.

"That's right, everyone present can witness it. ”

Long Yan looked like he was taking it for granted, as if he was asking for credit.

"Then you can go and bury my son. ”

The Thousand Hands Boxing King's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and because of anger, his face became extremely hideous.

"Senior boxing champion, this matter is not Long Yan's fault alone. ”

Leng Yuexi struggled to resist the coercion of the Martial King, and said to the Thousand Hands Fist King.

"Get out. ”

The Thousand Hands Boxing King roared angrily, and the powerful coercive aura shook Leng Yuexi's mouth and spat blood: "Whoever kills my son, I will want him to be buried with him!"

"Thousand-handed boxing king, you dare to touch the people of my Leng family, I think you have been idle for too long. ”

At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of Leng Yuexi, stretched out his hand, and a powerful momentum poured out, instantly swinging the momentum of the Thousand Hands Boxing King.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, thirty-four or five years old, with a white face and no beard, a deep gaze like a starry sky, and a brocade robe on his body, under which a powerful aura flowed.

"Leng Bailian, I have no intention of offending the Leng family, I just avenge my son. ”

The Thousand Hands Boxing King looked at Leng Bailian, and a look of jealousy obviously flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, forgive me for not daring. ”

Leng Bailian snorted coldly, and then said: "Your son's skills are not as good as others, if you waste one, you will die if you die." Long Yan is the worship of my Leng family, can you try to move a hair of his hair?"

"No way. ”

Hearing this, the Thousand Hands Fist King's eyes shrank suddenly, and said, "This kid is not in the Earth Martial Realm, how can it be the Leng family's offering?"

"Lao Tzu said yes, this matter is settled, Lao Tzu is, and Lao Tzu will uproot your divine fist. ”

Leng Bailian's tone was very domineering, and he didn't put the Thousand Hands Boxing King in his eyes at all.

(End of chapter)