Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

Ling Feng knew what the divine fist king was thinking. He didn't say anything at once. He directly punched the divine fist king and attacked him. The speed of this punch was very fast, as if it tore open the space. Even the sound of "Si Si" was sent out in the air!

The champion of divine boxing felt a flower in front of him. At this time, he could not see Ling Feng's fist clearly, but years of experience told him that the fist was very dangerous. Helpless, he closed his eyes and a protective shield erupted on the whole person! And this protective cover actually forms two layers of energy protective walls on the periphery, which looks full of defense!

The king of Shenquan hid himself in the protective wall. At this time, his momentum reached the peak. At this time, Ling Feng had rushed over and rushed up to the king of Shenquan!

"Bang!"

The forces of Ling Feng and Shenquan King collided with each other, and the whole space seemed to crack. The released forces rushed down the mountain one after another, and the earth at the foot of the mountain was cracked, while the wind was flying in the air, and all the forests on the mountain were torn to pieces by the shock wave!

The people watching the war retreated one after another, so they were not affected by this force! When they looked up at the sky, they only saw Ling Feng standing there!

The God boxing champion has been hit by this fist and fell on the ground of the temple! His protective wall is broken!

"Poof!"

The champion of divine boxing finally got up and sprayed blood directly! He looked at Ling Feng. He had not been injured for many years and vomited blood again!

"You are really strong. Unfortunately, I am old! Cough!" the champion of divine boxing looked at Ling Feng standing there in mid air and sighed!

When everyone saw the king spit blood, they were very shocked. This was the first time they saw the king injured!

"How could it be that the king of Shenquan lost to master Ling of China!"

"Is it possible that the divine fist king is old, so his cultivation is low!"

"How is this possible? Master Ling must be too strong!"

Many martial artists sigh one after another. You know, as the No. 1 divine boxing king in the Western League, they are their idol and target. Now the divine boxing king has been seriously injured and lost, which they never thought of!

"You say, this match will never be lost by the divine fist king!"

"How is this possible? The king of divine fist has practiced for more than 100 years. There must be many tricks that haven't been used. He must have been testing master Ling just now, so he didn't use his best!"

You know, many people in the Western league are believers of the divine fist king. They don't believe that the divine fist king will lose. If the divine fist king loses the fight, it must be a fatal blow to the Western League!

"That's right. Our God fist king is the first. How can the God of war lose!"

"He'll let master Ling know later!"

Many Western alliance people confidently said that they believe that the God of war in their hearts will not lose, and miracles will occur, and the divine fist king will reverse the form!

At this time, the divine fist king stood there shaking. You know, his spiritual power was consumed very badly, and his body was also injured!

Ling Feng saw the king stand up, launched an attack again, rushed to the king again, and pointed his fist at the king's head! At this time, he won't give the champion any chance to recover. It's best to fight in one go!

When the champion saw Ling Feng attacking again, he had no choice but to prepare for defense, but how could his injured body keep up with Ling Feng's speed? Before he could defend, Ling Feng had attacked!

"Bang!"