Venerable Martial Emperor

Nangong Jingtian's eyes were closed. Under the golden light, there was a sense of dignity. But when you look carefully, those golden lights have a trace of black gas that is not commensurate with it, revealing a faint smell of evil.

"How could this happen?"

The golden palm in the air is full of righteousness, but in the righteousness, it is mixed with such an evil breath, which makes Xu Feng puzzled. Others can't see clearly, but Xu Feng, who is closest to Nangong Jingtian, can see all this clearly.

In the black air, Xu Feng even felt an evil smell from the demon world of futu Town, which was unique to the big demon. Now it appeared on Nangong Jingtian.

But at this time, it was no longer Xu Feng's turn to think about it. Nangong Jingtian's eyes suddenly opened. In his eyes, there was a strange blood red color!

"Big handprint!"

Nangong Jingtian shouted and pressed his hands in the void. The golden palm in the air was full of brilliance. It soared to the size of 40 or 50 meters and came down!

"Seven waves!"

Similarly, Xu Feng also gave a loud shout, and his palms turned into a residual shadow. The seven folds of the waves had been displayed in the blink of an eye. It seemed that the sound of the waves sounded. One weight was higher than another. The power of the seven folds of the waves was also increasing in the sound of the waves!

"Boom!"

The two collided with each other. The power of the seventh stack of Canglang waves is incomparably strong and not inferior to the big handprints. The two are entangled with each other, and the roar is heard all over the place, covering up all directions!

"Is this really the martial arts of a martial arts practitioner in the Yuan Dynasty?"

Some people were surprised that what happened here had exceeded their imagination. A well-rounded practitioner in the Wuyuan realm could compete with the practitioners in the middle of the Tianyuan realm, which had completely overturned their concept.

However, Xu Feng's yuan power was inferior after all. After resisting the waves for several seconds, he was directly forced. The power of counterattack made Xu Feng's lungs churn, his throat sweet and spewed out a mouthful of blood essence.

"Go to hell"!

Nangong Jingtian is powerful, and the yuan force in his hand is continuously instilled in the big handprint, which is even more powerful.

"No! No!"

Looking at the fingerprints of repression, those seriously injured followers were shocked. If they were subjected to such a powerful attack, they had no resistance at all.

But Nangong Jingtian didn't care about their lives at all. His eyes were ruthless, sad and joyless. The calm was terrible, and the big handprint was finally suppressed.

"Ah!"

With the scream of his entourage, the attack of big handprint also came to Xu Feng's eyes.

Xu Feng didn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge. The blood dragon ascended to heaven. The lightning in his hand churned, and the flame palm came out. Countless lightning bombed the big handprint in an attempt to prevent the big handprint from falling.

"Boom!"

The big handprint is unstoppable. The flame palm weakens the power of many big handprints, but it is not directly destroyed after all. Once again, Xu Feng is submerged in the big handprint.

Xu Feng, who was wrapped by the big handprint, did not panic. The big handprint had dented the land under his feet. The ground was broken and countless people rose up at any time. The five attendants had been torn by the big handprint at the first time and died.

But Xu Feng's steps are still very favorable, just like the God of war falling from the sky, fearless of all attacks.

"Let me show you what is called a practitioner of the Wuyuan realm!"

People outside couldn't see the scene inside, but Xu Feng directly showed his fire fist inside.

In the field, there was no sound except the roar of Yuanli. When everyone thought Xu Feng was buried in the golden light, a fire burst into the sky, directly annihilated the big handprint, and then swallowed it up towards Nangong Jingtian not far away.

It was like a killer who got out of trouble. He didn't give Nangong Jingtian a chance to respond at all. The fire fist directly fell on him and burned him into a fire man!

"Ah!"

Nangong Jingtian's shrill voice sounded. His yuan power was clearly extinguished and wanted to resist the erosion of fire fist, but every time he wanted to resist, he would be interrupted by the flame on his body, and there was no chance of resistance at all.

"Enjoy the barbecue slowly!"

Xu Feng came out of the ruins. He was also hurt a lot. At this time, his whole body was covered with blood. Looking at Nangong Jingtian, which was full of flames, he said coldly.

He has been patient for three or four times, but the other party is aggressive. If Xu Feng doesn't teach him a lesson, Xu Feng is not Xu Feng. Although you can't kill people in the city, you can do it if you want to punish him!

Xu Feng had a big hand. A small part of the flame flew back from Nangong Jingtian, but the rest was still burning on Nangong Jingtian, which made him miserable. Xu Feng really controls the power of fire fist. If he is burned, Xu Feng will not have a good life!

"Let... Let me go! I'm wrong!"

Fire fist didn't burn Nangong Jingtian, but it could make him feel endless pain. There was a smell of burning and barbecue in the air.

"I let you go, but you didn't let yourself go!"

Looking at the Nangong Jingtian not far away, Xu Feng said coldly. To deal with a person whose body and energy are hollowed out by wine and sex, fight with all your strength. At this time, it can be regarded as the power of a war.

Who says that Wuyuan territory is not as good as Tianyuan territory? Now Xu Feng has proved all this with strength, breaking their long-standing concept and conquering all the onlookers. Each of them is asking themselves that when they were still in Wuyuan territory, they were definitely not as powerful as Xu Feng now!

"Let the flame... Stop!"

Nangong Jingtian began to beg for mercy. At this time, he knelt down and climbed towards Xu Feng step by step. All the voices were crying. If he wasn't trapped in the fire at this time, he would definitely be in tears. He regretted that he shouldn't provoke such a murderous God who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

"Nangong Jingtian knelt down and begged for mercy. It's great!"

Many practitioners feel happy in their hearts. They practice hard in Zhongzhou. Most of them have been oppressed by Nangong Jingtian, but they dare not speak. Now Xu Feng beat him to his knees and begged for mercy. He took a bad breath for them. It's just a big piece of people's heart.

"What are you talking about? I didn't hear you! Speak louder!"

Xu Feng sneered and deliberately made trouble. Since he wanted to take Xu Feng's head, he should also be prepared to be taken off by Xu Feng.

"I was wrong, I was wrong..."

His voice, with a cry, broke through the clouds and rang all over the street for a long time. Nangong Jingtian was really afraid. He had never been so close to death. Fear had filled his heart. At this time, he endured the pain and begged Xu Feng for mercy.

There is a saying that the wicked have their own mill. At this time, Xu Feng fully explains what the wicked are!

In the villain's Valley for a month, Xu Feng has seen what villains are. Xu Feng doesn't care about the arrogant and domineering family children in front of him.

Since you want to play hard, who is afraid of who? Ten thousand steps back, even if Xu Feng killed Nangong Jingtian in front of him, there was also kuntianfu behind him as a support!

With a big hand move, the flame covering Nangong Jingtian flew back, was held in his hand by Xu Feng, and then integrated into his body. The Nangong Jingtian on the ground had already been blackened. Without the burning of the flame, the pressure was greatly reduced. He fell directly on the ground and kept twitching.

He has been arrogant and domineering in Zhongzhou for more than ten years. This time is his most painful memory and the first time he met. He is not afraid of the practitioners of the Nangong family.

"Who dares to hurt my nephew!"

Just when Xu Feng wanted to leave, a sound of thunder blew up, full of energy. The next moment, in the air, a figure fell from the sky and his eyes were like electricity.

"Uncle... Help me take revenge, Uncle..."

Nangong Jingtian, who was lying on the ground, looked resentful again after seeing the visitor, climbed to the person's side and held his thigh tightly.

"Boy, you've suffered!"

The visitor was in his fifties, but he was energetic and not angry. Looking at Nangong Jingtian like a black charcoal, his tone was also gentle. He immediately took a bite of Yuan force and input it into Nangong Jingtian's body to stabilize his injury temporarily.

"It's Nangong forgetting his feelings! How could he be here! I'm afraid his life can't be saved!"

Among the crowd, there is regret after exclamation. Nangong forgets his feelings, but it goes beyond the existence of Tianyuan territory. It's too simple to kill a practitioner of Wuyuan territory. Xu Feng breathed for them. At this time, they can only sigh for Xu Feng.

"Hum, a little martial arts practitioner dared to show off his ferocity here!"

He came in the air without anger. Nangong forgot his feelings. The power of the strong man radiated out and suppressed everyone.

However, Xu Feng was not affected. The three foot silver Ling in his body worked and dissolved the pressure of Nangong's forgetfulness into invisibility. He waved his hand and said faintly, "he is not as skilled as a man. He was defeated by me. It's so simple!"

"Hum! Crazy!"

Nangong forgot his feelings and saw that Xu Feng was not affected by his coercion. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. Then he cooled down again and slapped him without warning. The speed was fast to the extreme.

"Poof!"

Xu Feng only felt a flower in front of him. He was slapped on his chest, blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body crossed a parabola and flew upside down.

Come on, it's too fast!

Xu Feng didn't see clearly how Nangong forgot his feelings. He had been attacked. He didn't even feel a trace of danger in the ghost step, so he had been caught.

The powerful force tore Xu Feng's body, leaving a blood red palm on his chest. Even if he flew backwards 70-80 meters, he could still feel how powerful that palm was.

A few months ago, Xu Feng was suppressed by Li Kai because he didn't have the ability to resist Li Kai. Now he has broken through to the later stage of Wuyuan territory. Facing Nangong's forgetfulness, he still feels powerless!