Eight Desolate Gods

At this moment, I heard that Lin Feng was about to perform the seventh punch of Qishangquan.

Not only did Mu Yaqin who fell on the ground stare round.

Even Zhu Wu, Yu Shuo and others in the spectator seats could not help but let out exclamations.

"No, it's impossible. The Seventh Fist and the Seventh Fist have never been practiced successfully except for the person who created this set of punches."

"Impossible, it is absolutely impossible for Lin Feng to cultivate the seventh punch of Seven Injuries Fist."

At this moment, Yu Shuo shook his head desperately as if he had seen a ghost.

On the other side, Qian Nan also looked at Yu Shuo and Zhu Wu.

"Yes, Zhu Wu, if I look at Lin Feng, maybe I'm bluffing?"

"How could the seventh punch of the Seven Injuries Fist be cultivated successfully?"

At this moment, Qian Nan would not let go of the opportunity to mock Tian Yuanzong.

At this moment, Qian Nan looked at Zhu Wu, and the words full of disdain kept blurting out.

"Seven Injury Fist, Seventh Fist."

However, the moment Qian Nanman's disdainful words fell.

On the ring, Lin Feng's roar seemed to shatter the sky.

"Mu Yaqin, did you want to kill me earlier?"

"Are you going to kill me?"

At this moment, with Lin Feng's loud roar.

Lin Feng's eyes fell on Mu Yaqin, and the scene of Mu Yaqin killing him before appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

At this moment, Lin Feng's eyes instantly turned red.

A wave of anger spread in Lin Feng's heart at the same time.

Lin Feng looked at Mu Yaqin, and the corner of Lin Feng's mouth evoked an evil arc.

"Seven Injury Fist, Seventh Fist."

Under the blessing of this infinite anger, Lin Feng stepped forward.

Lin Feng raised his fist even more abruptly.

"Boom~"

Following Lin Feng's raised fist, a large amount of spiritual power gathered on Lin Feng's fist at an extremely terrifying speed.

This punch was like a rainbow, and it was the seventh punch of the Seven Injuries Fist.

It is stronger and more domineering than any previous punch.

If it was said that Lin Feng's seventh punch could split mountains, then this punch of Lin Feng's now seems to be able to blast the world.

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"What? The seventh punch? Did this kid really practice the seventh punch?"

In the spectator seats, Qian Nan, who had been taunting Lin Feng loudly the last second, looked at Lin Feng's momentum at this moment.

Qian Nan only felt as if his face had been slapped severely invisibly.

Cheeks are hot.

On the other side, Yu Shuo looked at Lin Feng's powerful punch towards Mu Yaqin.

Yu Shuo's face changed drastically in an instant.

At the same time, the faces of Mrs. Mu and Shi Zhengguang in the crowd also turned livid at this extreme moment.

"Lin Feng, I, Yu Shuo, as the master of Xingxiang Peak, order you to stop quickly. Do you want to kill Yaqin?"

At this moment, Yu Shuo stood up abruptly in the spectator seats.

Yu Shuo looked at Lin Feng on the ring, and Yu Shuo blurted out threatening words in an instant.

At this moment, Lin Feng's fist crazily smashed towards Mu Yaqin.

Lin Feng listened to Yu Shuo's naked and threatening words.

"Hehe, what is the identity of the peak master of Xingxiang Peak?"

Lin Feng repeated Yu Shuo's words, and in an instant, Lin Feng's heart and eyes became extremely cold.

threaten me?

At this moment, Lin Feng looked at Mu Yaqin in his vision, and there was a murderous intent in Lin Feng's eyes.

"Bang~"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Feng's seventh fist of the Seven Injuries Fist directly hit Mu Yaqin's delicate body.

"Boom~"

As the seventh punch of Qishangquan landed, the entire arena began to tremble violently with such tremendous force.

At the same time, Mu Yaqin's delicate body was directly under this huge force, and was directly smashed to a height of more than ten meters.

Mu Yaqin's face turned pale instantly, looking at the blood spit out from Mu Yaqin's mouth.

At this moment, Lin Feng smiled.

Mu Yaqin, hurt me Xiaobai, you still have today?

There was a whisper in Lin Feng's heart, and various emotions rose in Lin Feng's heart.

During this process, Lin Feng's gaze was always fixed on Mu Yaqin, who was flying upside down ten meters above the ring.

"Boom~"

Lin Feng's [-]-jin physical strength was running crazily, under the blessing of Lin Feng's spiritual power cultivation at the ninth level of gathering spirits.

Lin Feng's right foot stomped fiercely in the direction that Mu Yaqin was flying upside down.

Lin Feng stepped hard on the hard ring with his right foot.

In an instant, the entire arena trembled violently under the naked eye.

At the same time, Lin Feng's right foot landed on the ring surface.

Immediately, Lin Feng stepped through dense cracks like spider webs.

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"This Lin Feng, is he a beast? How can his physical strength be so strong?"

Seeing such a scene, one after another stunned exclamation sounded continuously.

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"Boom~"

"Dong Dong~"

"Dong Dong Dong~"

However, at the same time as everyone exclaimed, with Lin Feng's first step, Lin Feng's legs alternated.

Suddenly, he started running crazily on this arena.

As Lin Feng ran wildly, the heart-shattering sound continued to resound.

Under the arena, Xu Wentian, Cheng Feng and others watched such a scene, and their breathing became a little short.

In the crowd, from another direction, Du Chunxue, who had become Lin Feng's daughter, watched such a scene.

My man, this is my Du Chunxue's man.

At this moment, Du Chunxue looked at Lin Feng who was showing his might on the ring.

Du Chunxue was very excited. While clenching her fists tightly, tears of excitement appeared in Du Chunxue's eyes.

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In another hidden corner, Sun Yulin, Sun Xinyu, and Sun Lingyu looked at Lin Feng on the ring at the moment, and the three of them also stared uncontrollably.

"Sister, look at how powerful my brother-in-law is~"

At this moment, Sun Lingyu was held in Sun Xinyu's arms.

Sun Lingyu's eyes were full of stars, and Sun Xinyu whispered mischievously.

"Lingyu, how many times have I said that?"

"Brother-in-law, don't use the word "brother-in-law." Lin Feng and I really have nothing to do."

"Besides, he, Lin Feng, and Sun Xinyu don't like him."

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"If you don't like it, why do you still help him? And ask Elder Xu Yan to accept him as a disciple?"

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"Daddy, you, look at Lingyu her~"

At this moment, the little girl Sun Lingyu who was being held in her arms could not speak well.

Sun Xinyu's pretty face was instantly flushed with anger.

Instead, Sun Xinyu looked at her father, Sun Yulin, beside her.

"Daddy, I don't like Lin Feng."

"Daddy, why don't you tell Lingyu to stop talking nonsense?"

At this moment, Sun Xinyu looked at Sun Yulin, and immediately said angrily.

However, regarding Sun Xinyu's words, at this moment, Sun Yulin had a faint smile on his face.

"Xinyu, actually Daddy thinks Lin Feng is a pretty good boy."

"If this kid wants to be my son-in-law, I have no objection."