Lan Feng's big hand was clenched into a fist, and his hand was in a grip, the Flood Wilderness Fist, the Wild Wilderness Fist, the Wild Wilderness Fist and the Tongjian Divine Fist became Luo Yin, which became the fifth style of the Wild Fist 'Heaven and Earth Cracking', and the reckless spirit was haunted and surging.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and it smashed into the hand of the recovering troll, shaking the troll's hand and flying upside down.

The whole person was stunned, raised his head and looked at Lan Feng in shock, this punch broke the ultimate blow of the Demon Summoning Great Handprint, which made him have to be shocked.

What kind of fist is this, it actually competes with his own demon-summoning big mudra, and even the punishment faintly feels that his reckless fist is on his big mudra.

This is impossible, impossible, the prisoner muttered in disbelief, and fell on his face with unwillingness to accept it, bringing him a wave of anger.

His troll hand, raised again, the four handprints in the air condensed into a seal, the magic light flickered, and in a flash, it slapped down towards Lan Feng.

Lan Feng's expression remained unchanged, he felt a reckless and wild aura wrapped around his body, and he could form a desolate fist by himself when he raised his hand, and it was also the fifth type of desolate fist.

Is it the realm of the Great Perfection of the Wild Fist? Between the raised hands, everything is a fist, and Lan Feng feels that there is a wild evil qi wandering between the veins around him.

He had felt this feeling in Lan Yuncai's body, but at that time, he didn't know that this was the wild momentum exuded by the cultivation of the Wild Fist.

He felt that now he could take off this heaven with a raise of his hand, and all the strength was nonsense in front of him.

Lan Feng raised his head and looked at the bloody eyes half-narrowed into a line, wisps of wild killing intent penetrated from his eyes, he raised his big hand and shook it, and hit the air with a loud "boom" sound, once again hitting the hands of the torture troll. Sent it flying out of the air.

Shu Yiqing rubbed her beautiful eyes, her face was full of disbelief, when Lan Feng used this mysterious fist, she just felt the power of this fist, but she didn't expect anything, it was so terrifying.

Shu looked at Lan Feng with affectionate eyes, and she felt that Lan Feng at this time was a wild beast, looking up to the sky and roaring, and the atmosphere of the war heaven and earth was shrouded all over her.

"What kind of spirit is this?" asked the recovering troll body as he opened his mouth for the first time, and he vaguely felt it. When Lan Feng used his desolate fist, the Great Handprint of Demon Summoning revealed a feeling of eagerness to try, and this feeling seemed to come from the Great Handprint Spirit Decision itself, as if it had encountered a fierce opponent in his life, making it once again evoke a trace of fighting intent.

"Lan Yuncai's Wild Fist. "The Blood Sea Demon Emperor, who has been silent in the blood pool, after Lan Feng used his desolate fist. There was a snort, and then there was silence again. I don't know what he's thinking.

Lan Feng twice attacked the Summoning Great Mudra. Repelled the outcast, and walked towards the torture recovery with a big foot.

Although the Wild Fist is powerful, with a wild momentum, it can break everything with one fist, but Lan Feng felt the boredom of the spiritual power in his body after hitting two punches, and the fifth style of the Wild Fist Heaven Collapse and Heaven Cracked every punch. It almost absorbed a small part of his spiritual power, and at this time, his cultivation in the primary spiritual hidden realm could not be squandered at all.

In terms of the spirit duel fist, Lan Feng at this time undoubtedly had the upper hand. However, his cultivation and spiritual power were his weaknesses, and it was only at this time that he really realized that he had to speed up the battle, and he had to use the power of thunder to kill the torture.

If you wait for your spiritual power to dry up and you can't use the Desolate Fist, then you are really in a predicament, although you can use the Indestructible Warship to kill the enemy at that time, and the Indestructible Warship is no worse than the Desolate Fist.

However, the Immortal Ship is far less sharp than the Wild Fist, and it will take more time to recover from the defeat, and it may be escaped by it.

Lan Feng stepped forward and appeared beside the rehabilitation, and clenched his fist with his big hand, and followed with a hundred punches, a loud sound of "boom", and the fist actually shook the entire void to explode, and the strength of the fist can be imagined.

The torture rehabilitation snorted, and the troll's hand was dragged and the four seals were one, constantly condensing in front of him, and the Lan Feng Desolate Fist hit it, but it couldn't be broken, and it scattered in twos and twos.

Lan Feng looked at it and the whole person fell into a terrifying silence, he knew that it was not that his Desolate Fist was not strong enough, but that his own cultivation was insufficient and he was unable to fully wield the power of the Desolate Fist.

He is only a junior spiritual hidden realm cultivator, although his absurd fist is sharp and his combat power is overwhelming, but he is inferior in cultivation, and the two are divided, but it is only a tie.

Lan Feng felt a slight panic in his heart, but it seemed that he had thought of something, and his face fell, and his huge figure stood on top of the void, but he didn't move, and only looked at the torture recovery with a smile.

"Huh...... ......Suddenly, Lan Feng laughed in a low voice, at first the laughter was small, with a sense of gloom, and then a rampant laughter.

He looked up at the bloody eyes with a strong desire to kill, he just stared at the torture recovery, he didn't move, but he felt that he was brewing some kind of big move.

Torture Fu looked at it, his face showed a hint of suspicion, but then he snorted coldly, and with a big foot stepped out, he approached Lan Feng a few points, this time he didn't use any big handprints, and the troll's hand stretched out and grabbed Lan Feng.

He was fighting with his pure body, although he had seen Lan Feng fight bloodily with the nine-headed lion and kill it, but the relict nine-headed lion was only a primary spirit hidden realm, and it couldn't be compared to himself at all.

The torture recovery was obviously very confident in his powerful physical body, he knew that the cultivation of the Dao Lan Feng had an immortal demon decision, and the physical body would not be destroyed, but it was only relative to a martial artist of the same level. He was a peak spirit hidden realm martial artist, and Lan Feng's immortal body would have no effect on him.

Lan Feng still didn't move, half-standing above the void, and the hand of the torture rehabilitation troll "banged", and grabbed Lan Feng's neck.

As soon as "Ha Lu Ha ......" fell and grabbed Lan Feng's neck, the torture couldn't help but laugh rampantly, extremely happy.

But just when the hand of the criminal rehabilitation troll grabbed Lan Feng's neck, the dantian halo trembled, and the light was released, blocking the troll's hand, unable to pinch Lan Feng's neck.

Lan Feng's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and his big hands and five fingers were wide open. As soon as he grabbed it in the air, he grabbed the troll's hand, and squeaked it hard, and broke the troll's hand.

"Ah......" A miserable scream came from his mouth, his face turned pale, and he looked at Lan Feng with a sense of fear, what could be like this, why was his body so powerful.

At this point in the battle, the torture was scared, and he felt the strength of Lan Feng's physical body. In particular, the gray light that shrouded its body was almost indestructible, and no spirit could break it.

"Hehe" Lan Feng smiled and jumped into the past towards the torture rehabilitation, making the bloody tactics direct and decisive. A tactic of killing 1,000 enemies and self-inflicting 800 losses, without remembering the consequences.

"It's a madman. Lunatic. The book muttered with affection. She had seen Lan Feng kill the enemy in a fit of rage, just for the sake of a Terran girl.

She felt that she was becoming more and more incomprehensible to Lan Feng, a mysterious young man, who always had a sense of mystery imprinted on him, and he couldn't finish digging into it.

There was a hint of horror on his face, and he felt that Lan Feng was really crazy. He's playing with his life. The prisoner felt that it was a completely stupid idea for him to fight with a madman like this.

The body of the rehabilitated troll stood in the air for a moment, silently muttering something, but the entire body of the troll became extremely secret. The punishment is in the secret method of the demon race, and he wants to escape.

Xingkang's Demon Summoning Handprint could not take advantage of Lan Feng's body at all, but his pure flesh was not Lan Feng's opponent at all, so he decisively used a secret method to escape.

What is not to destroy the demon, or the desire to avenge the arrow, at this moment was thrown out of the nine nights by the torture and recovery, he didn't want to stay for a moment, he felt that he was fighting a madman, and a terrible madman.

For this secret method of escape, the torture rehabilitation appeared very confident, this secret method was used when he was defeated by Lan Feng for the first time, and successfully escaped.

Lan Feng snorted, waved his big hand, his eyebrows flashed, and a section of thunder wood appeared in his hand shrouded in the thunder, which was the thunderwood magic weapon he seized in the small world and killed Bi Fan's daughter.

This thunderwood magic weapon has not been used when he refined it and became his magic weapon, and at this time, the criminal rehabilitation was deserted and fled, and he just used his forbidden sky technique to intercept the criminal rehabilitation.

As soon as the thunder wood magic weapon appeared, the entire mid-air thunder silk flashed, only to disappear and disappear, Lan Feng's bloody eyes swept coldly, waiting for the torture to be beaten out of the void.

But then Lan Feng's face suddenly became startled, his spiritual sense was swept away, and he couldn't sense the existence of torture rehabilitation, as if he had really escaped.

Shu Yiqing's brows furrowed slightly, his slender jade hand pointed to his lips, and he began to read words for a while, and then saw a snow-white fox tail growing out of his back.

The fox's tail appeared and emitted a dazzling light, and with a shaking, it struck the void, and with a loud "boom", it shattered a piece of the void.

When the figure of the torture recovery was shattered in the void, he fell in a flash, and he looked back at the book with affection, his eyes full of anger. However, he did not rush to kill Shu with affection, and he had to forcibly suppress this anger.

The whole person looked very anxious, and as soon as he appeared, his figure shook and fled out of the void.

Lan Feng snorted, and his big hand was slowly raised, and suddenly a pair of gray hands appeared in the air, and this hand appeared, and then trembled, as if he was going to collapse the whole sky, and he leaned down and grabbed the prisoner.

The torture rehabilitation raised his head and looked at it, and the whole person became incomparably empty, turning into Dao Dao demonic qi and scattering in all directions, and the gray mang's big hand hit it with a "bang", but it was empty.

Lan Feng frowned slightly, and once again used the thunder wood magic weapon to imprison the torture rehabilitation, and the thunder flashed in the air, but he couldn't imprison the torture rehabilitation.

"It seems that I still have to devour and cultivate a deadwood technique like Bi Fan's girl. Muttering like this, Lan Feng's big hand shook, and he put away the thunderwood magic weapon, and then looked back at the book with affection, the meaning was obvious.

The book glanced at Lan Feng with beautiful eyes, but he didn't say anything, and then saw the white mangs around him flashing, and his body turned into a snow-white fox in an instant. (To be continued......)