Lord God Xiaoyao

Yang Qifeng put down the empty tea cup.

He stared flatly at the man in sunglasses. He knew he was implicated. This was not the point of Haiyun's old way, because Haiyun's old way couldn't even know this.

This is purely a disaster that no one can imagine.

"The villain died because of a lot of words, not knowing it,"

"The dying person means letting go," the man with sunglasses did not get angry. He looked at Yang Qifeng plainly. In his opinion, the other party must die. A dead person is not worth his anger. He continued to preach in a cold tone. :

"Don't think that the old guy Haiyun is here to save you. All the people in this villa are going to die."

"Baopuzi has proven that Heavenly Immortal Noble is a true monarch, how can his secret palace be tainted by you gangsters? All this is the commander of adults,"

"A Baopuzi Secret Palace inheritance, really all the cows, snakes, ghosts and gods have appeared," Yang Qifeng shook his head slightly. The other party happened to be acting today. It was not a coincidence that they acted at Wandanmen.

But this man in sunglasses deliberately did it. He hated Haiyun Guan and Haiyun's old ways.

He didn't do anything before, just waiting for the arrival of Haiyun Old Way, but he was innocently involved.

"Tell me who is your leader? I will save you a life!" Yang Qifeng spoke.

"Presumptuous!" Hearing the word commander, the originally indifferent man in sunglasses immediately flew into a rage, his tone was full of anger and preached: "If you want to know the commander, you deserve it!"

He strode forward, waved his right arm, and struck Yang Qifeng with a violent punch.

The fist pierced the air, producing a sonic boom, and the vigor moved around. The teapots and cups on the coffee table were all torn into pieces with a click, even the coffee table was no exception.

There was no magic in this punch, it was just a punch made with strength.

"The power is too weak," Yang Qifeng lightly tapped a finger on his fist, and his aggressive forward punch stopped abruptly, and a strong force surged from his finger.

The body of the man in sunglasses couldn't help but retreat, kicking! ! ! ! ! !

The man with sunglasses stepped back five steps in a row. He had already retreated to the door of the room. When he saw this scene, he was not angry but saw Lie Xinxi preach: "Weak, then now!"

He stepped forward again, and his arms began to bulge. At this moment, he was as thin as his thigh, and the sleeves of his suit had been stretched open, revealing his right arm.

This was never an arm that humans could have. This arm was full of black fleshy whiskers with the length of a little finger. The fleshy whiskers were very slender, but they were only a little thicker than the hair, and they couldn't be seen in clothes.

There was a stream of liquid flowing through the fleshy whiskers. It was a dark green liquid all over his right arm. The strange thing was that the dark green liquid never dripped half.

"It's interesting," Yang Qifeng's eyes were piercing, he stared at the dark green liquid, which should be some kind of high-tech product, something that can increase power.

He has seen all the demons and ghosts in the world, but he has never experienced science and technology products so far, so he couldn't help but become interested.

In the past, he was always a move by Yang.

Few of his enemies can surpass him. They are as strong as the beast gods, and even like the old Ziwei the Great, they were all just blown away.

Now that the opponent has survived a move, even if he is dead at this moment, he is proud of himself, not to mention that Yang Qifeng is not planning to punch the opponent to death.

This is a force, he wants to understand the general details of the opponent, and it is impossible to quickly resolve the battle.

With a bang, Yang Qifeng's outstretched palm firmly grasped the opponent's fist, and a surging force continued to spread from the opponent's fist.

Compared with the punch just now, this power has increased by at least five times. He looked at the dark green liquid, which was really good.

If he can increase his power fivefold, he will definitely be able to break through the high-level limit of his infinite power and deduced the infinite power to the point of qualitative change.

"If you only have this strength, then you can die," Yang Qifeng raised his arm, and then slammed it straight. The opponent's tall body was slammed into the wall by him.

There was a loud bang, the wall was smashed through a pothole, and half of the man with sunglasses fell outside the wall.

The man with dark glasses slowly pushed away the cement fragments on his body, and he stood up slowly, the dark glasses on his face had been broken, revealing his dark green eyes.

Dark green liquid slowly flowed from his mouth, this is his blood.

"I killed you first, and then I went to kill Haiyun Lao Dao. I didn't expect you to surprise me. This was prepared for Haiyun Lao Dao, so you can feel it."

"It also answers the doubts in my heart. Is Dao Fa strong? Or science and technology?"

He stretched out his hand to grab his suit, and pulled it to pieces. His naked and exposed upper body was covered with stitches.

Scars turned up, like a centipede, lying on his body like a centipede. His muscles were bulging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. His upper body was growing. The original body of two meters has now surpassed two meters and three meters, reaching 2.5 meters and five meters. .

This growth is not like Yang Qifeng's huge growth, it is an overall growth. The man with sunglasses in front of him is only the upper body, and the lower body has not changed half.

This makes his image at the moment extremely weird, typically with short legs, like **** supporting a watermelon.

In addition, his neck is thicker than his head, making his image ridiculous.

"Come on!" His short head let out a roar, and his short legs took two steps to reach Yang Qifeng, where he crashed down like a basin-sized fist.

The two fists intersected, and Yang Qifeng didn't leave his hand anymore. He changed his fingers from the beginning to the palm and then to the fist, which has proved that he is constantly attaching importance to each other.

Unmatched power came out, the man with sunglasses clicked his arm, all the bones were broken, a force spread to the opponent, and his fist smashed all his organs.

The bones of his whole body were also shattered, and his two short legs could no longer support him. The whole body was as soft as a snake, paralyzed on the ground, and he was out of breath.

Yang Qifeng couldn't help but praised and preached: "Okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is what it looks like. Even an ordinary Yin God will be beaten to death by this punch."

However, there are still some disappointments. This kind of pure power battle has not yet enjoyed himself. If there is an evenly matched opponent, he will definitely be able to break the high-level boundary of infinite power.

As for the breakthrough with this dark green liquid, even if he had never obtained it, he knew it was impossible. After all, his starting point was too high.

Just like the Realm King's Fist in Dragon Ball, it is useless in the later stage because it has surpassed the boundary of the Realm King's Fist.

Yang Qifeng only then slowly got up. From the beginning to the end, he never got up, and moved half a minute.

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