Venerable Martial Emperor

"Boom!"

Although it had been expected, the explosion in the air was still deafening and rumbling, as if to break the whole world.

Under the crisscross of golden and purple light, it can be vaguely seen that Xu Feng resolutely stands in the sound of explosion.

"Kill all the evil dogs in the world!"

The veins on Xu Feng's forehead burst. After drinking again, the formula turned into a streamer in his body and circulated wildly among his limbs and bones, providing an endless stream of strength for Xu Feng's hands.

When the voice fell, Xu Feng made a decision again and integrated into the prison fist.

In the middle of the air, the two equal forces, with the addition of Xu Fengyin, broke the balance, and Xiaoyao purple thunder was swallowed step by step.

At this time, the seven huge fist shadows, like the masters of heaven and earth, are respected for it, and no one can compete with him.

His hands trembled. Village head Lao Guo didn't expect Xu Feng's strength to be so powerful. He was shocked, but he didn't want to make a fool of himself in front of many villagers, so he had to stick to it.

Unfortunately, Xu Feng's strength was far beyond his imagination. The prison fist was integrated into one, turned into a big fist, and suddenly fell down. The purple lightning was smashed and killed by the prison fist.

"Wow!"

When Zhang opened his mouth, village head Lao Guo spit out a mouthful of blood, dyed his white beard red, and his face was pale. He stepped back several steps, and the shaky figure stopped.

"Yes!"

Xu Feng shouted in his heart, but he didn't dare to be afraid. He still looked at the old man in front of him with vigilance.

In the first battle, Xu Feng gained the upper hand, but this does not mean that Xu Feng is strong enough, but because Xu Feng deliberately fought without intention and caught the old village head off guard. Otherwise, Xu Feng will still be suppressed.

To beat the strong with the weak requires careful thinking at every step. Just like the egg hitting the stone, Xu Feng will never do it. He needs a little to gain an advantage.

"Is this your strength? Still put down your nonsense and want to kill me?"

Xu Feng sneered. The disdain in his eyes was clearly visible, especially when he saw that the anger of village head Laoguo rose again.

I've seen arrogant, I really haven't seen so arrogant, but he was caught off guard, but he felt he had won.

Wiping the blood off his face, village head Lao Guo felt like stars flowing in his eyes, but he soon recovered his peace.

Take a deep breath, village head Lao Guo said faintly, "next, you won't have a chance!"

In his words, Xu Feng could not hear a trace of anger. On the contrary, Xu Feng seemed to be facing a Wang of spring water. Gu Jing had no waves. The only thing he could feel was the calm and calm of the spring water.

Obviously, the old fruit village head is not as simple as Xu Feng imagined. His strength is not weak. When facing the weak, he does not lose his mind because of a few words of provocation. Such an enemy is the most terrible.

"This boy still has some strength!"

Laoguo village head suffered a small loss. Some of the onlookers found that Xu Feng was different and couldn't help whispering.

"Cut, that's because the old village head hasn't tried his best. That's why he was taken advantage of by the boy!"

But soon, this weak whisper was drowned by more voices. Many people here still believe in Laoguo village head. After all, Laoguo village head is in their village, but he is the first expert. Otherwise, he can become the village head every month.

These voices were buzzing in Xu Feng's ears like flies. His eyes glanced at them. Xu Feng slowly spit out two words: "noisy!"

The voice was not as loud as before, but it had integrated xuanxi into it. A cold feeling swept the people below, so that they didn't dare to say more, so they had to close their mouth obediently.

Or Xu Feng's strength is not as good as them, but Xu Feng's momentum is not comparable to these people.

"Ziyun claps the electric palm!"

The village head of Laoguo, who suffered a small loss, was also not idle. He released purple yuan force between his hands again, and he broke into the void one by one.

The originally clear sky began to gather dark clouds at this time. Not only that, after the seals melted into the dark clouds, they gradually turned purple.

His seal decision, like a dye vat, kept rendering the sky. Soon, the whole sky was shrouded in purple clouds within a hundred miles.

The attack had not yet taken shape, but Xu Feng felt that at this time, he was suppressed by the purple clouds in the air. It seemed that countless eyes were watching him and observing his every move, which made him at a loss.

"Boom!"

Nine nine eighty-one seal decisions fell and nine nine returned to one. All the seal decisions formed a purple palm, haunted by black lightning, like a monster with a big mouth open, and pressed down downward!

The big palm, which is tens of kilometers large, is not slow. In the blink of an eye, it has come to a few hundred meters above Xu Feng's head. The pressure of the strong in the spirit virtual environment is becoming more and more clear.

As for the onlookers around, they had already retired. After all, they were familiar with the village head of Laoguo and naturally knew the power of Ziyun's electric palm.

"No!"

The speed of the big palm was too fast. When Xu Feng reacted, he couldn't leave. He looked at the big palm on his head. He didn't think about it. In an instant, he showed the ghost dance.

At the same time, the ghost shadow step runs under the soles of his feet, and a powerful force comes from his feet. Xu Feng runs quickly in the void, trying to escape the coverage of his big palm.

"Want to go? I'm afraid you can't control it now!"

With a cold hum, village head Lao Guo pressed his hands down. The big palm had come above Xu Feng's head, and there was no way to leave the coverage of the big palm!

"Click!"

A thunderbolt came down from the palm of his hand and went straight in the direction of Xu Feng. Xu Feng turned sideways and jumped out from a distance!

"Coincidence! It must be a coincidence!"

Xu Feng thought in his heart. After all, in his opinion, he has displayed the ghost dance and covered up the breath of heaven and earth. Even if the village head of Laoguo is strong, he can't see his figure.

But soon, Xu Feng's idea was disillusioned. The thunder and lightning sounded again. As soon as Xu Feng's front foot landed, another purple thunder and lightning came down.

The old force has gone, but the new force has not been born. Even if Xu Feng is strong, he can't react. He is directly hit by lightning and bears the attack.

The violent power swept Xu Feng's whole body in an instant, and the feeling of paralysis came along. He could not continue to hide in the void. Xu Feng's body was also revealed. He was haunted by lightning, his body was constantly twitching, and his eyes were turned. Obviously, the power of purple lightning was ten points powerful.

Just as the former village head Laoguo said, he will not give Xu Feng another chance. Now he is so powerful that he is frightening.

The lightning on his body gradually receded, and Xu Feng slowly recovered his consciousness. However, he hasn't stood up yet. The purple lightning fell again, and Xu Feng's body twitched!

Xu Feng could barely bear the strength just now with his strong body, but he was attacked again before he slowed down. Naturally, he couldn't bear it.

With the convulsion of his body, red blood kept pouring out of Xu Feng's mouth. The injury he is suffering now, such as that suffered by village head Cai Laoguo, is not sure how serious it is.

The thunder and lightning raged for about ten breaths and stopped slowly. This time, the thunder and lightning didn't fall down again, while Xu Feng lay on the ground powerlessly because of too much blood loss. He couldn't move, only gasping for breath.

Not only that, if you carefully observe, you will find that his skin has cracked, and there is a trace of blood in it. Such a scene is shocking.

"Xu Feng!"

Ziyun clapped the electric palm still in the air, but fengchenzi didn't care so much. He shouted, kicked his feet and left in the air. He wanted to go to Xu Feng.

"Get out!"

Unfortunately, the village head of Laoguo didn't let Xu Feng get what he wanted. After a loud drink, big sleeve threw away and a strong wind directly patted the dust out!

The villagers saw this and moved at the same time. They surrounded fengchenzi like hooligans fighting. They rolled up their sleeves, pointed to fengchenzi and shouted, "what do you want? Do you want to do it?"

"Brother Feng, I'm fine!"

Xu Feng's weak voice came into fengchenzi's mind, and fengchenzi's hanging heart gradually stabilized.

"I think I'll kill anyone who dares to do it!"

How to say, fengchenzi is also a strong man in the spirit empty realm. His strength is much stronger than those in front of him. Now he has recovered his calmness. The power of the strong is not that these people can disobey at will. For a moment, the scene was much cleaner.

"I think you are quite arrogant!"

However, someone didn't believe in evil. A voice rushed out of the crowd, and then he saw a yuan force rushing towards him!

"Hum!"

Xu Feng was badly hurt. Fengchenzi was already angry. Now someone still bumped into him like this. It's almost fatal.

After the cold hum, Yu Guang swept away and immediately locked the practitioner who launched the attack. He grabbed it with one claw and broke the attack in an instant!

At this time, the wind dust son was moving like a rabbit, and his speed was fast to the extreme. He felt a gust of wind in the crowd, and he had come to the practitioner. His claws were like eagle claws, strangling his throat.

"Er..."

The monk was pinched by fengchenzi's neck, his face turned red and kept struggling. Unfortunately, his strength was nothing in fengchenzi's eyes.

Let him clap his hands, fengchenzi remained unmoved, pinched his neck, and his strength was still increasing.

"No... no..."

The monk finally felt what death was. His eyes were full of blood and he spit out two words hard. When he wanted to say something, he had been pinched by his neck.

There is a saying that if you don't die, you won't die. Is that the practitioner?