Venerable Martial Emperor

Three days passed quickly. In these three days, Xu Feng restored his body to its peak. Now he feels that his body is full of power. With one punch, he can break through a hundred kilograms of boulders.

Three and two, Xu Feng soon climbed the ladder. Breathing the fresh air on the ladder, Xu Feng felt thousands of feelings when he climbed the ladder again.

The last time I stood at this time, many people were not optimistic about themselves. They didn't look at themselves until they killed Dong Ming. I don't know what will happen this time?

The square on the ladder has been filled with a bustling crowd. The duel of the hundred battles list has different feelings for the right disciples of Ziyang martial arts Taoist school. Those who have the opportunity can also realize a small breakthrough from the battle.

"Look, Xu Feng is coming!"

Experts will be recognized wherever they go, and Xu Feng is no exception!

"Xu Feng will win!"

A cry rang through the square and followed the prestige. It turned out that it was Wang Lu who lined up in a square with the students of the blast door. When he saw Xu Feng coming, he cheered loudly.

Although Wang Bin is the leader of the fast wind gate, everyone knows that Xu Feng is the reliance of the fast wind gate. Before Xu Feng did not appear, Wang Bin was the only one in the blast gate. Now Xu Feng's position in the blast gate can be said to be higher than Wang Bin.

Xu Feng smiled bitterly. Naturally, he recognized Wang Lu standing in the middle of the crowd and strode up. He patted him on the shoulder and jokingly said, "how did you make such a big formation? What if you lose?"

"Xu Feng, I know you like to keep a low profile, but I don't want to give you prestige?"

Wang Bin was a little embarrassed by Xu Feng and said with his head down.

For such a situation, Xu Feng did not mean to blame. Wang Bin was very angry with his handouts. He did so in a way to thank Xu Feng and make him a big sect among many sects in foreign aid.

Wang Bin turned around and shouted, "what should we say!"

"Deacon Xu will win! Deacon Xu will win!" There was another sound of rolling. If you replace the person in front of you with a woman, I'm afraid it would be as good as the original Luo Yanmen.

Xu Feng motioned them to stop and warned them not to be happy because they won and not to be discouraged because they lost. If these disciples of the outer court were given enough cultivation resources, I'm afraid they would break into the Wu Yuan realm soon.

"The formation is good, but I don't know if I will be beaten by the drunkard Zhao long."

Among the crowd, Lu Tianxing stood by Zhou Tengfei, stared at Xu Feng with a gloomy look and said ruthlessly. For Xu Feng, Lu Tianxing's heart is full of hate. He wants Xu Feng to be killed by Zhao long!

"Unexpectedly, even Zhou Tengfei came!"

Many people found Zhou Tengfei, the ranking of the hundred battles list, "this drunkard Zhao long is not simple!"

The prison fist has been completely broken. Xu Feng doesn't stay in his hand. The flame palm is in his hand. With rolling thunder, it devours Zhao long again.

In an instant, Zhao Long was surrounded by the flame palm. Lightning kept hitting his body. His hair was blackened by electricity. He was already sloppy. At the moment, he was even more embarrassed.

Zhao Long shouted loudly. The speed at his feet rose sharply. It was incredible. He left a remnant in place and withdrew. In the twinkling of an eye, a poisonous snake had been transformed into a shape. He kept spitting snake letters and staring at Xu Feng in the void!

"Snake dancer!"

As the shadow did not move, the poisonous snake's body was strangely distorted. The snake's tail was a chip, and with a roaring sound, it pulled hard at Xu Feng.

Xu Feng hurriedly retreated, and the ghost shadow stepped under his feet. He disappeared in situ and appeared in another place on the high platform. However, no matter how agile Xu Feng's body is, he can't escape the tracking of the poisonous snake!