Heavenly Address Book

Chen Feng in the face of such a great momentum of attack, Chen Feng did not even mean to dodge, over there Su Sheng and others, have already held their breath.

"Hide! Why don't master Chen hide? "

They saw that Chen Feng and Xing Zhifei had the upper hand in the battle just now, but now, even if they have more trust in Chen Feng, they can't help being nervous.

If you hit this palm pose, you will not die without peeling off the skin!

Yan Xiaoxiao over there, the heart has already been mentioned to the throat.

"Chen Feng, what are you doing..."

The venue was quiet for a time, but Chen Feng sighed softly and said, "Xing Zhifei, I thought you had no master's realm, but your strength would make me look high. Unfortunately, I didn't expect that you were still a little far away from my expectation."

"What do you say..." Xingzhifei's canthus were about to crack. At this time, thirteen palms were about to arrive in front of Chen Feng.

All the gravel on the ground, spring, even at this moment are frozen into frost.

Huge cold wind whistling over, biting, as if it can turn people into ice sculptures.

Xing Zhifei's thirteen icy palms have been stimulated to the extreme. The remote area has become a white land, and the temperature has suddenly dropped below zero.

Song Yuwen looked at the figure, feeling because of some speculation, and became solidified.

Su Rou, Zeng Ping, Dai Hua, and Cai Bingyan have an absurd opposite in their hearts --

if this is not the result of special effects movies, are these people not Wulin allies who can kill people at will?

Is this the real martial arts?

They only think that the so-called money, power, or status are incomparably inferior to these martial arts experts.

Then, a high spirited voice rang out --

"Xing Zhifei, let's show you what the real martial arts are."

"Dazhen martial rhyme, the second type, meteor hammers the moon!"

Chen Feng's heart a drink, he suddenly a lunge, wheel out of the right hand, back a draw, five fingers a grip.

Then the spiritual power of his hands condensed, such as mountains and lakes, the power of the sun, moon and stars, and like the whirlpool of black holes, devouring everything.

Then, Chen Feng's five fingers suddenly grasp, empty one punch to hit out.

This fist gathered Chen Feng's understanding of the great Zhenwu formula. At the moment of hitting, the huge invisible energy, such as meteors rushing to the moon and silver pouring, enveloped in the past.

There is not much gorgeous, nor much momentum, followed by a "boom" loud.

Xing Zhifei's thirteen hands of ice all over the sky, turned into countless pieces, and with the posture of destroying the withered and decaying, the posture of breaking through the bamboo was to break the past.

"Bang bang bang!"

The silver bottle suddenly breaks, the water slurry bursts, the iron horse stands out, the sword and gun sound!

Before Chen Feng's big Zhenwu Jue boxing, Xing Zhifei's icy thirteen palms, which he was proud of, were extremely fragile and did not even have the chance to resist.

Chen Feng's fist style is like a meteor. The air gives way to two roads. Xing Zhifei's pupil shrinks, but his power is not weakened by the meteor hitting the moon, which breaks the ice 13 palms. He directly falls on Xing Zhifei.

"Ah

With a shrill scream, Xing Zhifei's whole person was blasted to fly a hundred meters away, directly hit under the reduced version of the Eiffel Tower. The whole tower was slightly shaking, like a big tree swaying in the wind. His life was about to reach its end and would be uprooted.

Xing Zhifei slipped down and leaned under the tower.

For a time, the venue became silent, gathering nearly 800 meters, but this scene, has made the whole audience shocked enough.

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