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Chapter 1170 Not too timid!(2/2)

There are always some self-conceived idiots everywhere.

Cheng Qingfeng is such a fool.

When the right-level envoy was beaten to death by Shen Lang, this guy didn't ask about the cause and effect of the matter, nor did he ask about Shen Lang's identity.

Relying on his cultivation level as the seventh level of the quasi-emperor martial mirror, Shen Lang would be killed as soon as he appeared!

As soon as Cheng Qingfeng appeared, everyone in his right hand immediately showed a look of joy in his eyes.

No matter what, because of Cheng Qingfeng's appearance, at least Shen Lang would not kill them now.

Of course, whether Cheng Qingfeng will be killed by Shen Lang later is not something they care about.

Don’t die for fellow Taoists.

Surviving in Shen Lang’s hands is the kingly way!

It is important to save your life.

Then he saw Cheng Qingfeng's fist with a faint light release a fist with a diameter of two meters. He suddenly rushed in the air and turned into a huge and ferocious dragon head. With the power of destroying mountains and breaking mountains, he rushed towards Shen Lang's head!

In the mouth of the dragon head, murderous aura filled the air, and thunder and lightning burst wildly!

The atmosphere is roaring!

Space is shaking!

It is terrifying and extremely powerful!

Although Cheng Qingfeng is a bit stupid, his cultivation is indeed a real seventh-level quasi-emperor martial arts mirror.

With such a punch, it uses killer moves, with unrivaled power, and the control of power is extremely accurate.

The fist energy that turned into a dragon head did not cause fluctuations in the surrounding energy, and did not harm other people in the right envoy!

"act recklessly!"

Shen Lang poked out his right hand like lightning, and it seemed to have a very slow circle in the air!

In the void, as his five fingers rotated, a spiral ripples formed instantly.

The terrifying fist energy that turned into the dragon's head instantly reached the middle of the spiral ripples!

"I dare to take the fantasy dragon fist, this idiot is dead!"

A cruel sneer appeared on the corner of Cheng Qingfeng's mouth.

He was already imagining the strange man in front of him, who was directly smashed into pieces by the fist.

"puff!"

The strange and powerful dragon head seemed to have penetrated into the deep sea vortex, disappearing without a trace!

"not good!"

Cheng Qingfeng was shocked when he saw this!

A person who can eliminate his most powerful tricks so easily has absolutely no cultivation level or above the eighth level of the quasi-emperor martial arts mirror!

How could he compete with such a strong man?

His heart suddenly jumped, and the power around Cheng Qingfeng immediately formed a recoil force, and he immediately wanted to escape!

"All have come, why bother to leave in a hurry?"

Shen Lang sneered and gently held his open right hand!

In the void, it seemed as if an invisible hand held Cheng Qingfeng in his hand!

"Wooah!"

Cheng Qingfeng's shrill scream pierced the night sky.

If Alice was present, her first reaction would be, she frowned and thoughtfully, and then said mysteriously: "Well, someone was exposed!"

The next moment when Cheng Qingfeng screamed, Shen Lang's palm suddenly opened again!

Before Cheng Qingfeng could fall, Shen Lang's palm shook quickly, and the spiral vortex immediately appeared again and suddenly rotated.

"laugh!"

A huge suction force instantly pulled Cheng Qingfeng over!

Cheng Qingfeng was covered in blood and hadn't reacted yet. The fist with purple fists was already grabbed by Shen Lang!

"I want to kill me as soon as I take action, I'm very brave!"
Chapter completed!
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