The Almighty Asura

"I, I didn't want to kill him. It was his deliberate provocation that I tried my best."

This black armor hastened to explain, to collect the palm.

"Kill me, can you kill me with the power of flies?"

At this time, there was a cold sarcasm under his palm.

boom……!

A horrible power broke out, and only one of the powers of God was displayed under his palm. His palm was propped up by a meter, and Mu Feng’s small body was a horrible power.

With both hands, he hugged a finger of the black armor, and folded it!

"Hey!"

"what……!"

This black armor is screaming, and the huge fingers are directly broken by Mu Feng.

"This guy, is this all right?"

Countless people shocked this scene, and everyone saw that Mu Feng was photographed by this terrible one.

Mu Feng picked up the black armor, and the gods rushed out, wrapped up in the other side, with a skyrocketing, extremely uncoordinated scene, a small body, carrying a giant flying, then kneel.

Hey!

The body of this black armored god, slammed on the battle platform, the platform swayed, everyone looked at this scene and widened his eyes.

"Wow……"

This black armor **** spit out a large mouth of blood, violently screamed, and slaps again to Mu Feng.

Hey!

Mu Feng's body was broken into a silvery light, and the palm was shot empty.

The next moment, he has appeared behind the other side.

A fist gathers all of his power to kill.

Hey...!

A circle of divine power broke out, and the power of terror was bombarded on the back of the gods with a point of face, only to hear the other side screaming, and the backbone was broken.

The huge gods and bangs were rushed out by a punch.

Hey!

In the next moment, one thought of Cheng Lian, Mu Feng's body was condensed, and another foot was on the other's huge back.

Hey...!

This black armor screamed, and the body was slammed to the ground, and the battle platform was full of bangs.

The whole person climbed on the stage, and the mouth was bleeding, and all the eyes were unbelievable.

how is this possible? I can't beat a god!

"Oh... impossible!"

This black armor is furious and arms up, and wants to get up.

However, the back spine was broken and the core of the power was abolished. He eventually failed to climb up and slammed on the ground.

Mu Feng embraced his arms and stood calmly above him.

Silence, in addition to the roar of other battles on the battlefield, the audience was silent.

Countless shocking eyes gathered on him.

"Oh my God, how is it possible, this, this, is this special power of the Seven Emperors?"

"How is it possible, this guy is definitely not a god, it must cover up his breath and play the tiger and eat the tiger."

"Yes, how can the Emperor have this kind of combat power."

Countless people have returned to God and exclaimed.

"It's him! Mu, Mu Feng!"

Among the crowd, one person recognized Mu Feng, who was the Zhaotai of the Lingtian Restaurant. He paid attention to the battlefield and naturally knew Mu Feng.

"The Wizards, haha, what is this guy? Don't grab it with me, I want it!"

In the top ten, a burly black-faced general laughed.

"The Emperor is not full, can defeat God, this kid, will not hide his own cultivation?" There are also doubts.

"Playing a pig to eat a tiger, this kid is yinful."

At this moment, Mu Feng successfully attracted the attention of these senior military officers.

This is also his purpose, the reality of the cruel world, you must let people know that your strength, will be reused, it is easy to climb.

"General Chen Ling, I won."

Mu Feng then looked at Chen Ling as a referee.

Chen Ling looked at Mu Feng deeply and said, "What is your name?"

"Mu Feng."

"This game, Mu Fengsheng, the loser exits, you have another chance to challenge."

Chen Ling announced the result, and it caused an uproar, and the black armor **** face was gloomy and returned to normal shape, and the climb could not climb.

In the past, Mu Feng wrapped up the other side, and helped the person to give him a bottle of healing medicine.

This black armor looked at Mu Feng with a strange look.

"On the stage, we are opponents, under the platform, and later as comrades."

Mu Feng helped each other calm down.

"Is the winner's pity for the loser? No."

The black armor gods are cold.

"No, this is the respect of the opponent. How can you understand it? It is offensive before you go to Mu Feng."

Mu Feng held a fist and sent his power to the other side to retreat.

This black armor **** turned his head and looked at Mu Feng. He squeezed the medicine bottle and took the medicine. He turned and said: "My name is Qin Zhan, and later is your own husband."

After taking the medicinal herbs, he turned and rushed to the battlefield of a party.

The strength of his god, even if he is injured, is not difficult to win a position of a hundred cents.

Mu Feng shouted and looked at other battle platforms. Two gods were challenged or defeated, and both of them looked at Mu Feng’s battle platform.

Obviously, the second challenge opportunity, these people want to challenge Mu Feng.

Although Mu Feng defeated Qin Zhan, in his subconscious mind, Mu Feng was still a soft persimmon.

"Oh... I am going to challenge this insidious guy, no one should grab it with me."

A **** who had failed in the challenge had spit up his blood and flew to Mu Feng.

This **** is up, looking at Mu Feng sneer: "You kid, you are insidious, you are also a god, let me play pigs and eat tigers."

"Insidious?" Mu Feng disdain a smile, did not explain, since the other side thinks that he is playing a pig and eating tigers to hide the repair, then let the other party misunderstand.

After all, the secrets of practicing the three kinds of original powers are not best known. One of the kings' realm is seven, defeating the gods, and it sounds incredible.

It is said that he plays the tiger and eats the tiger to hide the cultivation, but it is the most perfect explanation and misleading.

Mu Feng looked at the man and calmly said: "I can give you half an hour to recover the injury and fight with me, lest people say that I am bullying and disabled."

"you……"

The man's face was red, but then he snorted, took a medicinal medicine, sat down on his knees, and looked at Mu Feng's refining power to restore his injury.

When time passes, the battles of other battle platforms are basically over, especially the battlefields of thousands of people, and there are so many gods who have the strength to fight.

As a result, the challenge failed, and there were three chances. The eyes all aimed at Mu Feng. Obviously, Mu Feng was regarded as this soft persimmon.

There is also a premise for playing pigs and eating tigers. It is to use this kind of means to cultivate themselves without being confident. Mu Feng is probably a person who is first entered into the gods in their hearts.

However, whoever thinks that he is a seven-powered emperor.

Mu Feng looked at his four challengers and frowned.

"Don't delay your time, let's go together!"