Chapter 2043: The King's Palace Fengyun 4

Dong Xiang looked at the scene in front of him calmly. When Xiang Yufeng was about to make a move, his body suddenly exploded, and a yellow energy that had been retracted from his hand surged out wildly, turning into a crazy giant long sword to cover Xiang Yufeng.

Xiang Yufeng saw the long sword attacking, without any sign of avoidance. He raised his hands suddenly, grabbed the long sword, and suddenly stretched his body, with his feet first and his head behind, and kicked Dong Xiang's chest along the long sword.

Dong Xiang raised his left hand to block Xiang Yufeng's leg, but was also shocked by Xiang Yufeng's retreating force. At this moment, Dong Xiang's right hand suddenly burst out. Xiang Yufeng was watching the fist hit him and flew backwards again under force. Xiang Yufeng flew down and stopped in the air. The internal organs were injured under this punch. The blood qi leaked from the internal organs were automatically absorbed by other parts. During the battle between these strong men, blood can be divided into two forms. The essence of blood will be automatically absorbed by other parts. As the energy to repair the injured part after the war or during the battle, the ordinary component of blood will be lost with the body, so the loss of blood will still cause the physical energy of the strong to consume. Of course, due to different strengths, the blood may be automatically created, so that before the physical strength disappears, the blood can be continuously.

Dong Xiang raised his right arm and glared with his eyes and his body stretched out. The river behind him was driven by its breath and then surged. People rushed over with the river. The river water in an instant turned into extremely surging fist force, everywhere, and there was nowhere to be avoided.

Unlike the calm just now, Xiang Yufeng seemed to be at a loss and was rolled up by being swept into the water waves. All the fist power formed a huge vortex with it as the center. Countless fist powers slammed on Xiang Yufeng's body. Dong Xiang watched the other party being completely caught in it, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Not good!" Zhong Tang waved his arm and stopped the black and silver knights who wanted to rush up behind him, and sighed: "Dongxiang, defeated!" There was a little loneliness in his tone. After all, he was an opponent of the same class as him.

When Dong Xiang's fist approached, he suddenly heard a deep shout and smiled coldly towards Yufeng: "The Nine Changes of Blood Moon - Lion Fight!"

While the roar was blowing, the entire wave suddenly turned backwards and the masked man. Moreover, the boxing movement was just reversed with the boxing that Dongxiang had just hit. As the name suggests, countless waves of water were destroyed. However, how could Xiang Yufeng, who seized the opportunity, missed this opportunity so easily? No matter how strong Dongxiang was, at the moment when the word "break" was lonely, the huge waves submerged Dongxiang. Xiang Yufeng did not show any joy because of this situation. He took advantage of him.

Fate, he wanted his life, stretched his arms towards Yufeng, parallel to his shoulders, and his body rose up as he lowered his head slightly, and the black energy seemed deeper against the blue waves. Then black blood ripples also appeared. The black head and black body floated like dark clouds, and the black gas rendered it like a demon god who came to the world. The breath on his body transformed from the flying creature energy into the dark and black death energy!

The right fist suddenly gathered a powerful force and wanted to rush towards Dong Xiang.

The sky, majestic and majestic are the words that can be found in the giant building in front of Xiang Yufeng. Standing in front of this hall of the Dongxie King Alliance, which reveals murderous intent and power everywhere, Xiang Yufeng actually had an urgent expectation in his heart. He really wanted to see what the scene was like for the highest power of the Dongxie King Alliance who could hold such a force, a generation of heroes.

Feeling Xiang Yufeng's strange aura, the bell hall swept its black eyes towards Xiang Yufeng, and then smiled and said, "You will have it in the future!" A sound of talking came, followed by a long roar that was enough to shake the sky.

When Xiang Yufeng was about to ask who it was, a majestic figure like a mountain spirit god appeared in his sight. With such a length and such a physique, Xiang Yufeng had to cry out inwardly: What a tall, what a big man!

That's true. It's taller than Xiang Yufeng's heads and taller than Xiang Yufeng's bodies. Can't it be considered tall or big?

"Haha... Brother Zhong, I really miss you so much!" Hearing this sound like a loud bell, it seemed that the long roar just now should have been made by this person.

"Damn Huo Lie, put away your broken voice, I will tell you, if I scare my disciple, I will not overturn your Huo Lie Mansion!" Having said that, Xiang Yufeng had already felt a strong brotherly friendship from the cheerful words of the Bell Hall. It seems that this person should have a very shallow relationship with the palace master!

"Huh?" Huo Lie swept Xiang Yufeng, who was standing next to the bell hall with his copper bell-like eyes. With a big mouth, a giant palm slapped towards Yufeng's shoulder. When he saw this scene, he did not stop him, but just smiled.

"My younger generation Xiang Yufeng, have seen Senior Huo Lie!"

Seeing Xiang Yufeng, who was still as strong as a gun and spoke to him with respect with a look of respect, was a little lost in a short time. He once again opened the big mouth of a cow that could swallow a cow for a few shouts, and laughed: "Brother Zhong, damn it, I really have fun now, haha..."

"Of course I have to play!" Zhong Tang said with a smug look: "Even Dong Xiang, the steel demon king, is trapped in the hands of my apprentice. Do you think you still have to play?"

"What?" Huo Lie stopped laughing and looked at Xiang Yufeng with an incredible look on his face and said, "It turns out that Dong Xiang, one of the twelve gods of the Steel Demon King, was trapped in the hands of a young master. It's true. Whose long-mouthed guy was farting?"

"Hehe!" Zhong Tang smiled proudly, no longer explaining anything, but chuckled at the graceful curve that was almost covered by Huoli's huge figure, "Yunyao, long time no see, it's really more and more beautiful!"

When Xiang Yufeng followed the direction pointed by the words of the Bell Hall, a person with charming charm appeared in his sight: he was tall and frivolous, and had reached his eyebrows. His clouds were like ink, his teeth were as bright as jade, his bright eyes were as charming as silk, and his hibiscus gauze made people feel as if he smelled musk in ten miles. He was drunk on the purple velvet collar, holding a pink and white face. Under the two thin willow eyebrows were a pair of deep pool-like eyes, his eyes were clear and implicated in a certain teasing nature. The ivory-like little nose revealed a arrogant look and a long-term favored look. His small mouth was as bright as a red cherry, emitting a faint fragrance.
Chapter completed!