Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

"Look for death!" Yang Zhong shouted angrily, and a King Kong fist blasted away towards Shi Feng's chest. If Shi Feng was just an ordinary civilian, if the fist was really strong, he had to be smashed. He was paralyzed, disabled for life, and suffered severe heartbreaking pain until he died.

This fist can be described as cruel and vicious. If it were replaced by ordinary people, this life would be ruined.

"Brother Yang Zhong, hit him!" Li Ru, behind Yang Zhong, saw Yang Zhong make his own shot, and smiled brightly and happily.

Shi Feng's face did not change color, the wind in his face was light and light, his left hand spread out, his left palm looked very casual, very weak, and slowly pushed forward.

But Shi Feng took such a weak, slow and slow palm, and took Yang Zhong's fierce fist lightly, and then his five fingers contracted, holding Yang Zhong's fist in his hand.

"Ah!" A torn heart, howling like a pig, shouted from Yang Zhong's mouth.

Yang Zhong only felt that a huge force came from his fist, and he wanted to squeeze his fist into a crush. At this moment, Yang Zhong had already lost his master style, and his pain was so distorted that he went crazy. Howling like a beast, a roar of pain.

"Release ... Release me, I ... are the King of Cangyue City, are you ... want to be against the King ... the King's family!" Yang Zhong squatted in pain and moved out of the backstage Wang family.

"Huh!" Shi Feng even twitched his lips when he heard the Wang family, "Haibatian was killed by Lao Tzu, and the Wang family's chubby man should retreat from the three-pointer when he sees Lao Tzu, let alone you are only the Wang family It ’s just a dog. ”Shi Feng said, and the strength in his hands increased a bit.

"Ah, ah, ah!" Yang Zhong's painful howl sounded for a while.

On the other side, Li Ru, the whole person is already stupid. She stared blankly at what happened in front of her. Is the person who crouches on the ground and screams, is Yang Zhongge, who is invincible in her mind?

And the man with the evil smile on his face that caused Yang Zhong's pain and sorrow is the poor Shijia kid who has been looked down upon by himself and rejected ruthlessly some time ago?

Li Ru felt that the world suddenly became unreal, and she even wondered if she was dreaming at this moment, an absurd dream.

Shi Feng looked at Yang Zhong coldly, fisted with his right hand, and also had a Vajra fist. He hit back with the same force and hit Yang Zhong's chest.

"Where is Runai! Dare to deceive me!" Suddenly, an old, hoarse voice sounded, as if it came from Yang Zhong's body.

He even felt that a majestic force rose rapidly on Yang Zhong.

Shi Feng hurriedly closed his fist, and the left hand holding Yang Zhong's fist also quickly released, leaping backwards until he pulled out seven or eight meters before stopping his body and gazing ahead.

At this moment, Yang Zhong was blowing a strong wind all over his body. The leaves, dead branches, and stones on the road were all rolled up by the wind, flying around Yang Zhong.

"Yang ants, insult my fellows, destroy them." Yang Zhong began, and it turned out to be the old, husky voice just now. The voice dropped, and a huge sword composed of air currents and the size of a door panel suddenly condensed above Shi Feng, facing The stone maple on the ground was cut down in anger.

"Sister!" Shi Feng cursed in a whisper, quickly cast his body, and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot. "Alas!" A low-pitched sound burst from the ground, and his body flew backwards.

"Boom!" The giant sword smashed on the ground, sending out a fierce roar. The place where Shi Feng stood just now was immediately smashed out of a large pit, the rubble splashed and the dust was flying.

In a cloud of white dust, a white figure floated out immediately.

Yes, it's floating. Yang Zhong's feet are about half a meter away from the ground. His body is suspended in the void, floating out of the diffuse white dust.

"Old thing, it turns out to be a soul!" Shi Feng said coldly, looking at Yang Zhong suspended in the air in front of him: "Old thing, I see how long you can maintain this possession state!"

The soul is the state of the soul after death. Generally, after the death of a person, the soul will also die in the heavens and the earth.

But there are some special souls, or powerful souls, or they can learn the mysterious soul secrets, and they can survive in the state of soul.

Yang Zhong in front of Shi Feng was at this moment possessed by a soul, and the coercion emanating from Yang Zhong at this moment, Shi Feng was sure that the soul was not simple before his death.

However, this state of soul possession has great damage to the flesh. Although Yang Zhong is a warrior, the flesh is much stronger than ordinary people, but it is still far worse than the warrior who really takes the refining route.

If this state of possession persists, and martial arts techniques beyond physical limits are carried out, Yang Zhong is very likely to burst his veins, smash Dandan, and die.

"Dead!" The spirit in Yang Zhong's body seemed to be furious because of being seen through by Shi Feng, with a roar, his right hand was raised, and a huge palm print composed of air flow was instantly formed above Shi Feng's head, which was three or four times larger than the giant sword just now Times, snapped at Shi Feng violently.

Look at that power, as if everything is going to be shattered under this palm.

"Sister! Come again!" Shi Feng cursed again, casting her body skills again, stepping on the ground with her right foot again, her body flying backwards violently.

But the palmprint was not like the giant sword just now. When Shi Feng moved, the palmprint still slanted at him.

Shi Feng stood still, lifted her head, and when her mind moved, a piercing ground pierced through the soil, rising up to face the palm print falling down.

"Yin Sha!" Yelped, a white shadow shot from the ground, Yin Sha rushed into the air, his right hand fisted, and his right fist followed the palm print.

The Scarlet Sword was also held by Shi Feng at this time, "Nine You Sword Techniques!"

The long swords danced, all the white forest-like runes floating around him. The more the long swords danced, the more the runes gathered, the more densely, with Shi Feng whispered, "Go!"

The sword in the hand is obliquely pointing to the sky, and all the dense runes rush to the blade of the blood sword. This blood-stained sword becomes white, emits a white light, and trembles in Shi Feng's hands.

"Boom!" The stabbing spear first greeted the palm of the hand, and the stabbing burst instantly when it touched.

"Pop!" Right next to Yin Sha, the right fist gathered all his strength and was also in the palm of his hand!

Under Yin Sha's punch, the palm print was blocked in the air, but it only blocked the two breaths, and his body was then slammed to the ground as if it had been photographed by a fly.

Obstacles were broken, the palm print was undeclined, and its power continued unabated, and it continued to be pressed down to Shi Feng.

At this moment, Shi Feng finally moved.