"sad!"

Xiao Feng chuckled, his eyes full of disdain.

After just now, he fought against Li Zhengyuan's son Li Changming. He had already understood what this so-called magical striking technique was.

In Thailand, this may be a very powerful inheritance. But in the Dragon Kingdom, this is a poor and useless technique.

This so-called divine strike technique is like the great jumping god in the Dragon Kingdom. It is nothing more than reducing the dimensions of himself in a strange way and inviting some so-called gods!

Xiao Feng was disdainful of these things, and no matter how powerful they were, they just made the person who used the magic forget the pain.

"Rely on this kind of thing! We also mix a martial arts family?"

"It's extremely sad! Today I will knock you, the so-called martial arts god, down from the altar, down from the altar."

The next moment, Xiao Feng said with a cold expression. The divine power behind him was vast and filled with endless oppression, just like a god descending to earth!

"Swish!"

Xiao Feng finished speaking and saw his big hand slowly rising. The moment his palm lifted up, the entire radius of ten meters was powerful.

"Eat my punch first!"

Xiao Feng raised his palm to a certain arc, and his sword eyebrows counted down. He glanced at Li Zhengyuan who had already rushed over, and immediately spoke indifferently.

"Buzz!"

After speaking, Xiao Feng's palm suddenly moved, causing a ripples of energy. Then there was only a loud noise, and his palm instantly turned into an iron fist, and there seemed to be a huge explosion in the iron fist like tens of millions of power.

"A punch?! Look at me tearing your arm."

Faced with such a might, Li Zhengyuan was also unscrupulous. His eyes were full of disdain and he immediately chuckled. Finally, he stretched out his claws. His arms were filled with blue veins, and his sense of power was full of power.

The source of all this is not his conceit, but his confidence in the art of fighting!

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Li Zhengyuan's blue claws were seen holding Xiao Feng's palm tightly.

At this moment, the two of them were boiling and crazy began to surge.

"Hahaha... Little beggar, today's hand is mine."

Li Zhengyuan was overjoyed by holding on to Xiao Feng's iron fist.

He thought Xiao Feng's punch was very powerful, but the facts proved that it was not. His divine attack power had far surpassed Xiao Feng's power.

After all, the magical fighting technique borrows the power of "Immortals"!

And the little beggar in front of him is just a mortal!

"snort!"

Xiao Feng felt the power in the other party's hands, but he looked down on it.

However, he was extremely surprised from his heart. The magical striking technique was extremely powerful. Li Zhengyuan had just stepped into the little god, and he could even see that his breath was unstable. However, under the magical striking technique, he actually had such powerful combat power. He was no worse than ordinary little gods. He was even vaguely similar to the strength of Nagala Tower.

"Hmph! Haven't you heard of Longguo's martial arts, profound and profound?"

"Bajiquan! Tieshan Kuai."

Although he was shocked and moved, there was no fear in Xiao Feng's eyes. Instead, he spoke indifferently.

"not good!"

As Xiao Feng finished speaking, a vast force in his body poured out like a flood discharge from the dam. Li Zhengyuan's face changed drastically when he felt the aura.

"Bang!"

The next moment, he was about to retreat. But Xiao Feng would not give him this chance at all.

He immediately moved forward and hit Li Zhengyuan hard on his shoulder. In an instant, Li Zhengyuan's face turned pale. He felt as if he was hit hard, and instantly flew backwards in his arms.

"hiss!"

Seeing this scene, the old butler's face was filled with endless shock. The proud look of the moment just now swept away, and all that was left was endless shock.

This was the first time he had seen Li Zhengyuan use the magical striking technique in so many years that he was beaten out in such a embarrassing manner.

"Damn it!"

Immediately afterwards, not far away, Li Zhengyuan's face looked extremely ugly. He screamed in pain. At this moment, he felt that his internal organs were moving and changing positions, and a stream of severe pain came like a sea tide.

"What kind of martial arts are you using just now?! Although I am the three Thai martial arts masters, I have a lot of research on the martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom. You are not the martial arts of the Dragon Kingdom at all!"

The next moment, I saw Li Zhengyuan suddenly raised his head, and an endless cold light flashed in the pair of tiger eyes. He stared at Xiao Feng with gritted teeth.

"snort!"

Xiao Feng didn't explain, but just snorted coldly.

"Little Bastard! You are the first person in the past twenty years. When I use the magical striking technique, I can even beat me back!"

"Of course! You are the last one."

"The Art of God's Fighting! The Ultimate God's Fighting"

Immediately afterwards, Li Zhengyuan was shocked immediately. Then he screamed, and his eyebrows were filled with endless crazy expressions.

"Are you finally going to use your strongest attack?"

Feeling a heavy aura that was brewing from the other party's body, Xiao Feng nodded slightly, with a serious look on his face.

"Since that's the case! Let's see if your magical striking technique is powerful! Or my sword flying immortal, it's even better!"

Xiao Feng let out a long roar, and then instantly rotated the energy in his body.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the entire ground trembled slightly in an instant. Then the butler and Lin Chenglong both had their eyes wide open. They stared at Xiao Feng tightly. The two of them were crazy about Lin Chenglong. As for the butler, their faces were extremely ugly.

"This... this is simply a god!"

The butler couldn't help but exclaim. He had never seen such a powerful demigod!

No, it should be the little god!

"Swoosh!"

Immediately afterwards, a pillar of Qi and light rose directly from Xiao Feng's body.

This pillar of Qi and light rushed straight into the sky, breaking through the heaven and earth, as if it was boundless.

"What's going on?"

Subconsciously, Li Zhengyuan, who was already preparing to crush Xiao Feng, was slightly stunned. Then a hint of cruelty suddenly flashed through his eyes.

"snort!"

Then he snorted coldly, then suddenly shook. He squeezed his left hand directly and in an instant, and the power flowed on his entire fist. The blue veins on his fingers burst out, filled with endless violence.

"Break it for me!"

Immediately afterwards, he immediately called out and then swung his punch hard.

Above the fist, the wind whistled. Wherever it passed, the air directly shattered and turned into a vacuum.

This punch is vast and boundless.

This punch is as powerful as a dragon!

With this fist, ordinary little gods in the same realm will undoubtedly die!

"die!"

Then, a sneer appeared on Li Zhengyuan's evil-like face. It seemed that all this had become a settlement.

Xiao Feng will definitely fall under his fist!

"Ignortic idiot!"

"Don't you want to know who I am?"

"Come on the sword!"

Xiao Feng smiled faintly, then stepped out. Then he stretched out his left hand, his fingers and the sword. The sword point fell down and directly towards Li Zhengyuan who was close to him.

"you!"

The next moment, a strange color appeared on Li Zhengyuan's evil face.

"Swish!"

In an instant, cold sweat directly wet his back. His pupils suddenly dilated, and his eyebrows were filled with endless shock.

This is that person!

Which peerless god is this!

This is not a little beggar at all. This is Xiao Feng, the peerless genius who shocked the entire Southeast Asian martial arts. He beat a small country!

This sword Feixian is his unique skill!

At this moment, Li Zhengyuan was roaring wildly in his heart, and his eyes were filled with endless shock.
To be continued...