Chapter 232 Suddenly, the Magic Fire reappears, and Su Liu appears!!

“If there is no accident, Qiao Feng should be the final winner.”

Su Liu looked at him slightly and said negatively.

Qiao Feng’s person can be described as the physique of the God of War.

In actual combat, there is no disadvantage, within the same rank, almost invincible.

Huang Rong, who has always been brilliant, has keenly captured another layer of meaning in Su Liu’s words.

“Not surprisingly, Joe Summit won?”

“Brother Su means that there may be some accident in this fight, and Su Liu smiled slightly, and did not deny it.”

“God knows.”

At the moment, on the martial arts field.

Palm shadows fill the sky, the wind whistles, and from time to time there is the sound of dragon groans.

Qiao Feng and Nangong Ling were entangled like two dragons.

When the two palms were fired, the force that erupted was enough to collapse the mountain and split the ground!

“I didn’t expect that the confrontation between these two people would be so fierce!”

Looking at the two people who were entangled together, Ma Dayuan couldn’t help but feel the same way.

“Although Qiao Feng became famous earlier, Nangong Ling is by no means an idle person, the martial arts of the two are equal, and in terms of treating people and things, it is natural that the Nangong Shaogang is mainly superior.”

“According to the old man, the position of this gang of lords is none other than the Nangong Spirit!”

A beggar elder said proudly.

The meaning of the words is obviously that the Spirit of the Zhite Nangong is on the throne.

“My generation of martial artists, naturally want the blood of the warriors, the old name Hanako just looked at Qiao Feng, this boy is good, has my style of the year!”

Hong Qigong smiled and directly stood up for Qiao Feng.

The status of the Nine-Fingered Divine Servant in the Beggar Gang is still one and the same.

As soon as the old man called Hanako, the nangong spirit side, which was originally fierce, suddenly lost its voice, but even so, the anxious intention in Hong Qigong’s eyes still did not dissipate, and he looked at the two figures in the martial arts field who were fiercely fighting.

Looking at this posture, for a while, I am afraid that it is difficult to win or lose.

The final result may be to end in a draw.

Hong Qigong sighed lightly, a hint of anxiety appeared in his eyes, and muttered to himself, “Little Demon Dao, why haven’t you come yet?” ”

Rumble!

In the martial arts arena, the figures of Qiao Feng and Nangong Ling were immediately separated at a touch, the true qi in the palm exploded, and the confrontation of the dragon palm was fruitless.

The two figures retreated backwards, each on one side.

The next moment, Qiao Feng and Nangong Ling seemed to have agreed upon, and once again they slapped their palms together, and the mighty palms turned into two dragons, fiercely bombarding each other!

Rumble!!

With a thunderous explosion, layers of air waves roared out like waves, lifting up the entire floor tiles!

Click!

This style of “Kang Long has remorse” has been fully launched by the two of them, but it is still equal, and it has not been able to distinguish between the high and low!

Seeing this scene, among the people who were watching the battle, a car of Xuanhua sounded in unison.

“Amazing!”

“These two people, no matter which one is the dragon and phoenix among the people, did not think that there were two great geniuses in the gang!”

“Being able to share the autumn with Northern Qiao Feng, it seems that this Nangong Young Gang Leader is already the best candidate for this Southern Sect Shop Gang Leader, right?”

“Yes! Martial arts are not weaker than Qiao Feng, Wencai is better, and the connections are even more incomparable, it seems that the overall situation has been decided today! ”

And at the moment, in the chariot.

Nangong Ling’s originally handsome face was somewhat distorted at the moment, and the warm smile that had not changed for many years had also disappeared.

In its place, there is endless resentment and anger!

“Qiao Feng!”

“My Nangong Lingben is the only heir of the Gang without any objection!” Since you joined, everything is better than me, and everyone is better than me! ”

“But now, I just want to stomp you under my feet in front of everyone, so that everyone in the world knows that my Nangong Spirit is a thousand times stronger than you Qiao Feng!!”

Nangong Ling roared in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, and a blood-red color seemed to quietly emerge from the bottom of his eyes, like a mad beast.

“Today, I am the chosen one, and he is the only one!”

The next moment, just listening to his low voice, a strange and unpredictable spell mark quietly appeared around his neck, and its mark was dark and strange, like a spell.

“And you’re just an ant at my feet!”

At the moment when this spell mark appeared, the power of the Nangong Spirit suddenly doubled, and wisps of dark flames emerged from its true qi and filled his dragon-shaped palm movements.

“This trick will make you disappear!”

Nangong Lingsen smiled, and his palm slammed into the void.

Whoops!

With a mournful dragon groan sounded.

Above the original dark golden descending dragon palm, a wisp of dark flame suddenly appeared, gradually rendering it pitch black, like a magic dragon, which looked extremely strange!

What was even more unbelievable was that this dark flame could actually burn true qi.

In the shocked eyes of countless people, with the dark demon dragon roaring up to the sky, the descending dragon palm power that burst out of Qiao Feng’s palm was directly burned out!

The original stalemate situation was momentarily shifted!

“This… How is this possible!? ”

Qiao Feng’s tiger eyes widened, and a touch of incredulity could not help but emerge from the bottom of his eyes.

Nangong Ling’s sneer suddenly sounded.

“You frog at the bottom of the well, do you know the greatness of heaven and earth?”

Nangong Ling was unforgiving, and before he knew it, he had already come to Qiao Feng’s face, raised a palm filled with dark flames, and directly took Qiao Feng’s heart pulse!

“Give me death!”

Seeing that Nangong Ling’s hand was so hot, Tianfeng was angry in his heart.

“Even if you die, I won’t make you feel better!”

Only to see him shout angrily, he immediately put both palms together, his right hand descended the dragon palm, the left hand grabbed the dragon method, completely abandoned the defense, and wanted to fight with this Si to the death!

Looking at Qiao Feng, who had a determined face, Nangong Ling couldn’t help but sneer, and the killing intent surged in the double Mou.

“Stupid!”

The words did not fall, only to see that his palm was slammed, and the dark demonic fire suddenly swept out, as if it was the nemesis of all true qi, and completely defused Qiao Feng’s attack!

“This… That’s impossible!? ”

Seeing this scene, Qiao Feng’s head suddenly had cold sweat dripping down.

As if feeling that he had won the battle, Nangong Ling smiled triumphantly and proudly said, “The magic fire given to me by His Majesty the Emperor is something that you ants can resist?” ”

After saying that, I saw him turn his palm into a claw, and with a black tiger’s heart, he pulled it out towards Qiao Feng’s chest, and the dark magic fire also turned into a strange black claw, and went straight to Qiao Feng.

“It’s over!”

“Qiao Feng, the final winner is me!”

“And you can only be reduced to ashes!”

Looking at the sly smile on Nangong Ling’s face, Qiao Feng couldn’t help but feel a little desperate.

“Brother Su, it seems that this demon leader can only rely on you to kill him in the town.”

And at this critical juncture of life and death, a teasing sound that seemed to be laughing suddenly came from outside the sky and suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

“Immeasurable Heavenly Dignity, the poor Dao has not yet seen the addiction, how can it end?”

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