The Dragon King said in a deep voice, "What are you afraid of, can't the eight of us beat him alone?"

The Bat King put the King of Equality firmly on the ground with both hands, called out "good boy", and then the first one flashed to Yang Feng's side, stretching out his index and middle fingers, wanting to kill him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Feng's internal strength was already first-class at this time, and his external skills were still the original comprehension, so he had the intention to test his hand with the Bat King, so he accepted the Heavenly Sword, and then used the most powerful Gloomy Ecstasy Palm in his life.

I saw that Yang Feng's expression seemed to be calm and sad, and if he was bitter and sad, he had already reached a higher level! With one move with his left hand, his face was like ashes with his right hand, and his palms came out together and hit the Bat King's abdomen.

The Bat King hurriedly withdrew his right hand that was about to touch Yang Feng's placket, his arms were staggered and circling, his right palm was bright red, and his left palm was as pale as snow, touching Yang Feng's two palms.

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The two of them each took a few steps back, Yang Feng suddenly felt a heat and a cold air alternately penetrating into the bones, and the whole body was excited, and immediately ran the Ninety-Nine Returning Yuan Gong, and bursts of warmth arose from the dantian, flowing to the seven meridians and eight veins, the five internal organs, but the ten breaths returned to normal.

"How's it going?" said the Lion King.

The Bat King waved his hand and said loudly, "It's okay, this kid's internal strength is only stronger than mine, not weaker, he is really young and frivolous!"

When a few people heard this, their hearts were flooded with earth-shattering waves, although the Bat King was ranked last, but he had practiced martial arts for more than 40 years, and he was a disciple of Huoshan Mountain, and he was also the best among the first-class masters, even if he was in the Persian Sect, there were only ten fingers of people who could beat him!

"This boy has a great future!" thought to everyone.

A look of excitement appeared in the eyes of the Bat King, and he stopped the Tiger King and the others who stepped forward, and said, "Brothers, don't make a move, let me fight with him, little brother."

Yang Feng thought to himself, "Who has kung fu to waste time with you", and saw that the Bat King stretched out his palms and hit him again, he took advantage of the sideways avoidance, his right hand was behind his back, and his five fingers became claws, grabbing towards the Bat King's waist.

Seeing that he missed a blow, the other party's five fingers grabbed it again, and secretly said "What a fast speed", Ho's body twisted, and his tall and thin body was as flexible as a swallow, avoiding Yang Feng's sharp grasp.

Yang Feng's right foot slashed, and the whole person planted to the right, and then the five fingers of his left palm opened like a basket, and slapped towards the Divine Court Acupoint of the Bat King, and then the right palm made enough internal force, and followed with a move.

Seeing that Yang Feng's feet were not straight, the Bat King took advantage of his unstable lower plate, and the whole person suddenly fell like a snake, and actually took off into the air and arched his body, grabbed Yang Feng's right foot with two hands, and then kicked his two feet on the inner side of Yang Feng's left thigh, and straightened his body, trying to hurt Yang Feng's legs with this force.

More than 20 people present cheered for the Bat King and applauded like thunder!

The Bat King actually let his two moves fail so easily, Yang Feng was very unwilling in his heart, seeing that the other party wanted to cripple his legs, he snorted coldly, sank into the dantian, and transported downward with internal force!

Where can the Bat King shake a bit? His body is still arched, and he can't stand up for half a minute! With a secret cry of "Oops" in his heart, he wants to let go of Yang Feng and want to retreat with his whole body.

Yang Feng shouted, "How can I let you get your wish!" His legs were forced, and he clamped the Bat King tightly, and slapped his two palms downward!

The other Guardian Kings were terrified, and all seven of them embraced them!

Yang Feng didn't dare to hold it up, so he hurriedly pulled out the Heavenly Sword and slashed towards the Dragon King at the front.

The dragon king did not dodge, stretched out his arms, as fast as the wind, and when the Heavenly Sword was still about three inches above his head, his two palms firmly clamped the sword body.

Yang Feng made a force, but he couldn't pull half a slight, and the dragon king's two palms clamped his Heavenly Sword as solid as a rock, and then Yang Feng became solemn, and his heart was extremely shaken.

Immediately afterwards, the lion king also followed the deception, he saw that Yang Feng was not attacking or defending, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, his right hand turned into a fist, and smashed Yang Feng's head fiercely!

Yang Feng's complexion changed drastically, and he saw that several Guardian Dharma Kings behind him were about to surround him, and when the time came, he was afraid that it would be difficult to fly with his wings, so he had to let go of the Heavenly Sword in danger, and he didn't dare to take the Lion King's punch, for fear of delaying time and retreating backwards!

The Bat King had already stood up straight, and when he saw that Yang Feng was about to retreat, he couldn't help but be in a hurry, relying on his excellent light skills, and jumped to the palace gate in a flash.

The Dragon King grabbed the Heavenly Sword, threw it on the ground, and strode towards Yang Feng, and the other Dharma Kings immediately turned around and followed.

Yang Feng knew that he was invincible to the eight people joining forces, not to mention that there were three envoys of Fengyue and Yun, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack, he didn't care about picking up the Heavenly Sword, and hurriedly flew outside the main hall!

"Where to go?" exclaimed the Bat King.

"Get out!" Yang Feng used his palms to unleash his ecstasy palms, and a "bang" sound sounded, and the two palace doors made of mahogany collapsed one after another, Yang Feng took the opportunity to jump out, stretched out his hand to unlock Guo Rui's acupoint, and flew down!

"Eighth brother!"

The seven Protectors shouted one after another, and the Wind Bracket jumped next to the Bat King, helped him up, and exclaimed, "The Bat King has been injured internally!"

The dragon king flashed over, and when he saw the bat king's pale face, he hurriedly walked behind him, put his palms on the back of his heart, and used his internal strength to heal him!

The other six kings stepped outside the hall and ordered in a loud voice, "Eight thousand sect members listen to the order, catch him, and there will be a reward!" Then, the six Guardian Dharma Kings and the three envoys of Fengyue Cloud flew down the steps and chased after Yang Feng.

I saw 8,000 Persian cultists blocking up thick walls one after another like a tide, all holding all kinds of strangely shaped weapons in their hands, and screaming!

Yang Feng looked up to the sky and roared, like a real dragon entering the sea, thousands of people and horses are just fish and shrimp, and the light of the glow can shine with the sun and the moon?

He roared nine times in a row, and the Persian congregations around him all hugged their heads in pain, and some even fainted!

"What about eight thousand sect members, but it's just ants!" Yang Feng said with a long smile, fierce and angry.

Every time he took a step forward, he swallowed his hatred with a palm, swept through thousands of troops, and one by one people fell, and for a while, no one dared to step forward, just holding a weapon and scolding!

Seeing that Yang Feng was about to rush out, the Lion King and the others said angrily, "Don't dare to surround him quickly!"

When the eight people heard this, they rushed forward!

Yang Feng saw that the six Dharma Protectors were following closely behind, and it only took a dozen breaths to catch up, and he shouted "dodge", and his palms came out together, thirty or forty people screamed, and a large area was vacant in front of him.

Yang Feng stepped on them on tiptoe, and jumped out two or three feet in succession, until someone blocked it in front of him, and a little under his feet, he flew up and crossed over their heads!

The rest of the people exclaimed, and they all picked up their weapons and beckoned towards Yang Feng!

Fortunately, the Persian cultists gathered densely, and Yang Feng easily kicked away their weapons with his feet as if he were walking on the ground!