Chapter 33 Joining Forces Against the Enemy

Seeing Chengfeng being killed in front of his eyes, Kongse was stunned at first, and then became furious, "Boy, you are looking for death!"

With one palm, it is the Arhat King Kong palm, which is superimposed with the previous palm power, and the power is more than doubled!

Jing Feng took a deep breath, looked up at the rushing empty color, and did not dodge, the ink dragon knife was raised again, and it was raised obliquely, and the tip of the knife was facing the empty abdomen. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Although the empty color palm power covered Jing Feng's body, but Jing Feng went straight forward, but it was to break the face with a point, if the empty color did not accept the recruitment, Jing Feng would certainly die, and the empty color himself would definitely be seriously injured.

"Good boy, there are some means. "Empty palms. One night, he first met Cui Zhongzhe, and then against the enemy Jing Feng, both of them were very good in martial arts, and they were happy to see the hunt, just like a hungry ghost who met delicious food, and he didn't feel that he had left saliva.

The empty color moved slightly, and he avoided the ink dragon blade inadvertently, and then flicked his fingers, hitting the ink dragon blade. Jing Feng Tiger's mouth was hot, and the Molong Knife was almost flying out of his hand. He gritted his teeth and gripped the hilt of his knife.

"The internal forces are ok. "Kongse hit the blade twice, but Cui Zhongzhe and Jing Feng didn't let go, which surprised him.

Before the words fell, Kong Se slapped a palm, it was still a King Kong palm, but at this moment, the two were extremely close, and Jing Feng felt the horror of the palm power more deeply. The palm wind is whistling, and the strength is vertical and horizontal, making it difficult for people to breathe.

When it was critical, Jing Feng naturally wouldn't sit still, took a deep breath, and struck out with the same palm, it was the Great Luo Four Elephants - the Great God Thunder Hand!

Bang!

When the two palms touched, the true qi in Jing Feng's body surged, his face suddenly turned pale, and he retreated again and again.

Sora stared at his palm, a look of surprise on his face, and then a surprise on his face.

"Good boy, there are really some means!" Just when he was in the palm of his hand, he felt that the palm force he attacked was first dissolved by a strange force, and the internal force that could not be resolved was scattered with another force in Jing Feng's body, and at the same time, a domineering electric energy came along Jing Feng's palm, which made him feel numb and painful in his palm and arm.

"It's not bad, it's not bad, sixty percent of the palm power can still be taken, and see how seventy percent is!"

Seeing that Jing Feng was young, he only used sixty percent of King Kong's palm power to attack, but he was happy when he saw that Jing Feng took it smoothly. As he spoke, Kongse raised his hand, and the Vajra palm slapped out again, and the strength was even more powerful.

Before he could react, the relapse was imminent, Jing Feng's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but lose his color. Gritting his teeth, he grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and slashed it with all his might.

"Medium!"

Kong Se roared, changed his move halfway through the heavy palm, and slapped horizontally on the surface of the Molong knife, and then the surging palm power was transmitted along the blade to Jing Feng's body.

King Kong's palm power invaded his body, and Jing Feng's body seemed to be subjected to a storm, and the pressure was extremely high. His face suddenly turned blue, then pale, and suddenly red, and he looked very terrifying.

Finally, he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a heavy palm that could not withstand the empty attack, his body flew upside down, and after landing, he took seven or eight steps back, staggered and half-knelt on the ground, and relied on the ink dragon knife to stabilize his body.

"Seventy percent is okay?!" Empty color was overjoyed, as if he had picked up a treasure, "Okay!

The empty fat body jumped into the air, covering the sky like a Taishan boulder, Jing Feng raised his head, took a deep breath, and clenched the ink dragon knife with all his strength, under the surging power of the empty King Kong palm, he felt that the opportunity for life seemed to be gradually gone.

Eighty percent of the palm power and seventy percent of the palm power seem to be a watershed, and the empty color uses the Arhat Vajra palm with eight successful forces, which is really like the trick of the Arhat himself to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger, and the strength is extremely violent and violent.

Jing Feng puffed up the strength of his whole body, and shouted more, with a strong sense of courage, his body gradually tensed, as if he was bowing, but the Molong knife was slowly withdrawn, like a giant arrow ready to be launched.

This style of Jing Feng is filled with all the essence and spirit, which is the last trick to fight for life!

The empty palm power roared, Jing Feng was in the center of the storm, and the strong wind was like a knife cutting his face. He let out a long roar, and the Molong Sword Zhonggong went straight forward, unstoppable!

Empty color laughed, his palm slammed upward, and the palm strength was high, and he actually lost his head with Jing Feng's attack!

"Boy, honestly take me an Arhat King Kong palm!"

Kong Se roared loudly, his palm power was domineering and pressed down, Jing Feng was caught off guard, his face showed a rare haste, and he slashed the ink dragon with all his strength, trying to block and break through the palm power of King Kong.

"It's a pity, it's a little bit worse!" Empty Se shook his head, looking at Jing Feng helplessly. This kid is young, but his martial arts are really good, and he can force him to use eight successes, which is somewhat unexpected to him, you must know that against Cui Zhongzhe, the empty color also uses eighty percent of the strength of the Arhat King Kong palm, but Jing Feng's age is much younger than Cui Zhongzhe.

Jing Feng is in front of him, no matter how fast the Molong Knife is, it can't catch up with the strength of the empty color, with Jing Feng's existing strength, he will really die if he receives a hard blow from the empty color.

At this moment, Kongse suddenly heard a sword roar behind him, and this sound came extremely fast, and it was behind him in an instant.

With the strength of the true qi of the empty color body, even the sharp blade may not be able to hurt. He snorted, not taking this sneak attack seriously, but an unusual alertness suddenly surged into his mind.

"This is no ordinary blade!" said Empty Color, vigilantly splitting his palms and sweeping behind him.

Call!

With a roar, the divine soldier behind him unexpectedly broke through the surging palm power of the empty attack, and the momentum was like a bamboo, still stabbing at his back vest.

"What a strange weapon!" Soraku cried out, his hand clenched into a fist, and the invisible palm was like a big hand, clutching the incoming blade tightly.

Looking at it carefully, his eyesight was excellent, and at this moment, he had already seen that the sword body was close to the sword bullet and engraved two seal characters, but evil!

"But the evil sword, one of the eight divine blades of Nangong!" Kongse looked at Nangong Muwu carefully, "You are a disciple of Nangong?!"

Nangong Muwu broke the siege with a sword, and then stood up, looking at the sky awe-inspiringly, "In Xia Nangong Muwu." Kongse, you kill my teacher, Master Kongjue, and today I will avenge his blood hatred!"

"Kongjue is your master?" Kongse glanced at Nangong Muwu, seemingly a little unconvinced.

"Master Kongjue once taught me the method of the mind, and he was my mentor. "Nangong Mu Wu raised his sword to attack again, just now Kong Se appeared, he wanted to solve Chengshui as soon as possible, and fight Kong Se to avenge the master, who expected that another team of Dongying Ronin came, and after all of them were resolved, Jing Feng had already been knocked down by Kong Se.

"Boy, Nangong Jingye should also respectfully call Uncle Senior in front of me, you are just a junior with Mu Zi, and you actually threatened to kill me to take revenge, I really don't know how thick the sky is!"