Xiao Changfeng's body shines with golden light, like a tiger descending the mountain.

He punched the second punch at the Saint Linlang.

In an instant, the phantom of the white tiger fighting against the sky and the earth appeared again.

And it is even more solid than the first punch.

Bang!

Although the Saint Linlang resisted with the ruthless sword technique.

But I still couldn't resist it and was beaten back more than ten meters again.

"The third punch!"

Xiao Changfeng's whole body was filled with blood and blood, and he was strong and yang.

The golden fist was like the sun hitting.

One punch seems to crush everything.

The phantom of the white tiger condensed again and became stronger.

"No, the Dan King seems to have found some kind of fist intention, one punch is stronger than the other. If this continues, Linlang may not be able to stop it!"

Wang Shuxian's beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

She had a higher knowledge and saw the mystery of Xiao Changfeng's fist.

It seems to be superimposed.

It was hard for her to imagine that if Xiao Changfeng could make such a punch.

In the end, whether this world can be broken with one punch!

puff!

When the third punch fell, the Saint Linlang finally couldn't hold on.

A mouthful of blood was spewed out and the whole person flew back dozens of meters.

"Fourth punch!"

There seemed to be two golden flames burning in Xiao Changfeng's eyes.

The word "king" on the forehead is even more brilliant.

An unprecedented killing aura actually condensed into substance.

Swirling around Xiao Changfeng's body.

It’s like a mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood, and a Shura hell!

"Ao!"

The phantom of the white tiger reappears.

And this time, the phantom of the White Tiger made a fierce tiger roar.

"not good!"

Feel the power of this punch.

The Great Elder, Wang Shuxian and others all changed their faces.

The Saint Linlang, who was facing the enemy, felt the deepest.

She felt as if she was facing a king of beasts.

That kind of fear fills every pore of her.

It made her tremble all over and dared not move.

"The third style of the ruthless sword technique: breaking the love and longing!"

However, the sword intent of the ruthless sword technique is that there is no one in front of you!

No matter who is ahead, even the sky.

You must also cut this sword.

So she set out her sword.

This sword inverts all living beings.

Cut off the love and the endless indifference in my heart is left.

The sword light tear opens the world and turns into the only one.

Boom!

When the white tiger phantom collides with the sword light.

Between the heaven and earth, there are only infinite golden light and terrifying sword light.

...

"Who's winning?"

On the ground, many disciples of the Jade Girl Sect stretched their necks and kept their eyes open.

"Then you have to ask, you must be the Saint!"

The female disciple beside Jian Mei said with admiration.

The Saint Linlang is an idol of most disciples of the Jade Girl Sect.

There are more than one who has this idea at this time.

Jianmei also showed her eyes and hoped that the Saint Linlang could win.

Suddenly, a figure fell from the sky and smashed into the square next to the hall.

Dust is flying, the ground vibrating.

Everyone looked up.

Want to see who is the final winner.

I saw a figure slowly descending from the air.

He had black hair and black eyes, and was wearing a jade-embellished gold-edged robe.

"Xiao Changfeng?"

When I saw the boy, everyone felt as if they were strangled to their throats and couldn't believe it.
Chapter completed!