"Mountain Palm!"

This is not an ordinary martial art. This is an invincible martial art created by the Dragon Kingdom Warriors who suppressed a generation of underground forces and was created by the Dragon Kingdom.

I heard that the wolf king Xiao Feng was in seclusion for several months in order to understand this set of martial arts. Finally, he realized such a martial arts. Once this martial arts came out, it instantly became the peerless martial arts in the martial arts world, and no one could defeat him. The so-called self. With one force, he subdued ten times, and the heaviness and power of the mountain palm power... is not comparable to ordinary martial arts.

At this moment, seeing Xiao Feng picking it up at will, he instantly beat out this martial arts. Even Maupassant couldn't help but open his eyes wide and was slightly stunned.

At this moment, he completely understood why the boss repeatedly reminded himself at the meeting.

It turned out that Xiao Feng was not only a disciple of the Wolf King, but also directly learned the true teachings of the Wolf King, and even had practiced to the point where he could easily pick them up.

At this moment, looking at Xiao Feng, there was no longer any joke or teasing in Maupassant's eyes. There was only a face-to-face look.

If you look closely, you will find that Maupassant has a little more fear.

"Why do I feel that Xiao Feng's move is even more powerful and more powerful than the boss's?" Not far away, the Furious Heavenly King's eyes were filled with solemnity and he said in a deep voice.

"This is probably the legendary mountain palm power!" Looking at Xiao Feng in front of him, King Leng gritted his teeth and said word by word. His eyebrows were frowning, and he was also very solemn.

"Hmph! What can you do if you get the true teaching of the Wolf King?"

"After all, he is just an ant under the power of transformation!"

"The scoundrels shake the tree! Overestimate one's own abilities!" As if he realized that he had lost his composure, Maupassant couldn't help but look dark, and then he said word by word.

"Go to me!"

The next moment, I saw Maupassant's left hand close together and turn into a sword pointer, and suddenly pointed to Xiao Feng.

"Swoosh swish swish..."

In a moment, I saw countless flying swords pressing towards Xiao Feng like locusts passing by.

“Buzz!”

Wherever the flying sword passes, the air roars and even bursts.

"Get up!" Faced with such martial arts, Xiao Feng did not neglect at all. A sharp edge flashed through his eyes and his hands suddenly shook.

"boom!"

In an instant, a high palm appeared in front of Xiao Feng.

This palm stood quietly in front of Xiao Feng like a divine hand in mythology.

At this moment, the palms exuded a heavy aura, like a mountain.

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Immediately afterwards, the flying sword approached and directly penetrated into the palm of his hand. In the blink of an eye, a large piece of flying sword was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was instantly gone into the palm power of the mountain.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Seeing this scene, Maupassant's face suddenly turned pale, and a hint of panic flashed through his eyes.

This was the first time he had encountered such martial arts that could devour his own attacks. This really surprised him.

"Go to me!"

No one answered his question at this moment. Xiao Feng just flashed a cold light on his cold face and pushed it out suddenly.

“Buzz…”

At that moment, I only saw the mountain palm force slowly towards Maupassant.

"snort!"

Xiao Xiaofeng actually pushed him straight, and a coldness flashed across Maupassant's face. He kept watching his hands and decided to rush out the air cushion in his body, and instantly turned into endless flying swords.

"Flying Sword Rain Screen!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the rain curtains of countless flying swords. Everyone's heads were hanging over the air, emitting sharpness. Then Maupassant raised his palm in the air and shook his palm and slapped it down.

“Brush…”

When he touched the flying sword, it fell like raindrops, and pressed directly towards Xiao Feng.

"Not good!" Seeing this Maupassant thought about pressing down by himself again, Xiao Feng's face also changed. He immediately mobilized the energy in his body, and his body disappeared instantly like a phantom.

With a fixed eye, he hid behind a pillar.

This is not because Xiao Feng is afraid, but because the flying sword rain curtain fell directly from the sky, and it is hard to guard against. If you want to block it, you must use the mountain palm power once.

However, there is no chance to kill Maupassant. If the last attack is wasted, the next situation will be fatal for him. After all, there are no firearms to let him destroy the enemy today.

"Dingding..." However, Xiao Feng had just hid behind the pillar and heard a sound of gold and iron intersecting.

I only saw the flying sword falling on the pillar behind Xiao Feng like raindrops. At first glance, the pillar with a smooth surface turned into a pile of holes at this moment.

"Damn it!" Seeing that Xiao Feng actually dodged directly, Maupassant's face turned dark. Originally, he wanted to kill Xiao Feng directly before the mountain palm power came, but who knew that Xiao Feng was so cunning.

"Kill me!"

The next moment, a trace of evil spirit flashed across Maupassant's blue eyes. He clasped his hands together and suddenly stepped back with his palm.

"Swoosh!"

The countless flying swords condensed into a three-foot green edge, galloping directly towards the mountain palm prints that were close to the close.

"Bang!"

In a blink of an eye, the two attacks had already collided.

As the two martial arts collided together, a vast ripple exploded instantly. Then, I saw the entire hall suddenly sway. Then, I saw Maupassant's pupils shrink slightly.

not good!

"Swoosh!"

The two martial arts collided and did not last long. The flying sword rain curtain was instantly destroyed, turning into a qi and light spot, dissipating into the air.

"Swoosh!"

At the same time, Xiao Feng's mountain palm power suddenly leaked and broke.

"Boss is amazing!" Seeing this scene, Leng Tianwang and others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. They couldn't help but exclaim.

"call!"

Maupassant looked relieved at this moment, but the next moment his face turned into panic.

"Swoosh!"

After Xiao Feng Shanyue's palm power was broken, a palm print as big as a palm burst out instantly at Maupassant.

The speed is extremely fast, like a lightning bolt, caught off guard. It is not something that people can react at all.

"run!"

Feeling the power contained in the handprint, Maupassant's face changed again and again. The next moment, he turned around and left immediately. He understood that the mountain palm power just now was not broken by himself, but that his martial arts skills were condensed and sublimated again.

Rather than saying that the big palm print was vast and magnificent just now, the palm print at this moment was thick and sharp.

"Bang!"

However, Maupassant had just turned around. The palm print had already landed on his back. In an instant, he flew out and threw it hard on the wall.

Immediately afterwards, my body was overturned and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"How is that possible?!" Seeing this scene, Leng Tianwang and others seemed to see a ghost in broad daylight.

Originally, he thought the boss had already blocked it. But in a blink of an eye, his boss flew out directly... This really shocked them.

How much is Xiao Feng hiding? If Xiao Feng had used this trick on his four heavenly kings in the battle just now, who could survive? I'm afraid it would not be just a serious injury, but a single arm was so simple?

Thinking of this, everyone looked at each other and finally turned their eyes to Xiao Feng.

Looking at Xiao Feng again, they only had fear and fear left in their eyes.

What else is hidden in this young man in his early twenties?

However, just when they were feeling cold inside, they only saw Maupassant slowly getting up.

"Damn it! This mess!" At this moment, Maupassant suffered a loss in Xiao Feng's hands. He had no intention of joking, but he had only deep fear.

After all, the combat power and martial arts shown by Xiao Feng are so shocking...

"It is worthy of being the peak of the transformation and development!"

After glanced at the former, he saw Maupassant's touch. After being hit by the mountain palm print, he could stagger up. Xiao Feng couldn't help but frown.

Then, I saw a hint of determination flashing through his eyes. At this time, I had to take a gamble.

"Swoosh!"

The next moment, his body moved, and his whole body disappeared like a ghost. At first glance, there was already one more person behind Maupassant. A straight figure.

"Boy! You're looking for death!"

Seeing that Xiao Feng dared to attack at this moment, Maupassant's face turned blue and he was furious in an instant. He shouted loudly, and then he saw him turn around suddenly.

Raise your hand!

His five fingers stretched straight, and his energy surged. He slashed directly at Xiao Feng with one palm.
To be continued...