Chapter 175: Traditional Chinese medicine is famous, and the family is popular 65

The person who was originally alive and wanted to take Xia Feng's head just now turned into a ball of water vapor in full view of the public... completely disappeared, as if it had never existed.

So ** naked people disappeared, which made Xiliang Mountain silent... Some forbidden guards who couldn't see were ready to help Xia Feng. Seeing this scene, their footsteps stopped, although the face under the black devil was blocked... Those shocked eyes could not hide their hearts. The stormy waves.

"So strong..." Junjun, who was behind Xia Feng, blurted out again.

Junjun is still like this. Some people who know the details of Xia Feng, although they know that Xia Feng is very strong, even a supernatural warlock... but a living person has completely disappeared, which is somewhat unacceptable.

"How on earth did you do it? How on earth did you do it? Tell me!!"

Although Zhan Shang was shocked, a sad mood permeated. In an instant, it turned into a huge murder. Even the rough and thick cocoon held the hilt of the sword and was ready to take action at any time. However, there was a sarcastic voice on the observation table: "Haha, I actually went to fight with the power warlock, stupid pig!"

"Hey, I'm really curious about how the warrior ended."

"You should think about what Xia Feng will do to him."

"Alas... Xia Feng will definitely cramp his bones this time, right?"

"Who knows? Isn't Xia Feng bad?"

When Zhan Shang heard that Xia Feng was a power warlock, his mind roared, but after listening to the discussion carefully, Zhan Shang endured the trembling on his legs, took two steps back and said in a trembling voice, "What do you want?" The old hand shivered unconsciously, and there was fear in his eyes.

Zhan Shang looked at Xia Feng and just glanced at him coldly. After staring at him for a long time, he turned around and walked slowly towards Li Ting. His pace was relaxed and leisurely, and the evil spirit on his body was also restrained, and there was a crisp fragrance on his body that was memorable. Zhan Shang's body trembled and his throat was dry: "Don't he kill me?"

When this sentence flashed in Zhan Shang's mind, his eyes firmly locked the ** upper body, revealing the guy of the descendants. There were many flaws. If he launched all his strength, I'm afraid that he would have a 60% chance to kill him to the ground. He was excited and hesitated to take action against Xia Feng. That guy has so many flaws now. Now Lei Yan was seriously injured, Ling Ao died, and Wen Wu was also dead... Zhan Shang's thick lips were trembling, and he did not dare to imagine the angry look of the head of the family when he returned to the family.

I'm afraid that when I go back, it's also the time of my death...

Take down this guy's head, take down this guy's head!

With his head, I can explain it to the family!

With his head, I can make a name for myself! The head of the power warlock!!

With his head, I will be rich and glorious from now on, and I will be promoted to elders! Even if I sneaked and killed him, he was also the sworn enemy of the warriors! No discussion, no discussion!!

Once the terrible idea breeds, the countless demons in the heart will continue to strengthen the idea, filling the heart of the war, echoing in the mind of the war. Zhan Shang's eyes gradually turned red... Anyway, this hatred! It must be reported!

"Haha!!! When you are hostile, you are the only one who lives and dies. So much moral benevolence!!"

Looking at the flesh-and-blood descendants, Zhan Shang flashed unprecedented pleasure, laughed arrogantly, and believed that Xia Feng was seriously injured. He rushed up with the long sword pistol, but Xia Feng sneered at the corners of his mouth: "If you don't do it... I really have no excuse to kill you. It's so stupid."

"If you don't do it, I may really let you go, and then quietly kill you tonight. Fame is very important... But now..."

After Xia Feng's mind flashed this thought, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Maybe this is a killing move... But it's also an opportunity!

A wave of his hand, fifteen bright silver lights suddenly appeared in front of Xia Feng. The fifteen bright silver lights immediately turned into a Milky Way waterfall hanging upside down and roared towards Zhan Shang. Suddenly, the silver light made Zhan Shang's pupils shrink, but he laughed and roared with a ferocious smile: "The evil door is crooked, one sword to break it!!"

As soon as the words were finished, the blue veins on his arms surged, and the soles of his feet crushed the green bricks fiercely. With a roar, the sword from the long sword in Zhan Shang's hand smashed the fifteen silver needles. Zhan Shang still had time to look up to the sky and laugh. Xia Feng's figure had come and punched him in the face...

"Hmm, no matter how hard your fist is, can you break my sword? Boy, you are still too young.

Zhan Shang sneered and hurriedly blocked the sword. Unexpectedly, he used the sword body of fine steel to resist. When Xia Feng was shocked by the steel, it was the arrival of his Zhan Shang's killing move!

"Don't dodge... It's the best?"

Xia Feng, who punched, actually showed a strange smile, and even made Zhan Shang's heart thump and wanted to get up and dodge, but... it was too late!

"Boom--!"

The ocean-like fairy power in Dantian, like a wild horse without reins, instantly agitated the hundreds of veins running through Xia Feng's body. The momentum of the foundation period exploded in an instant, and the right fist condensed a touch of bright blue light, with a little gorgeous, while Xia Feng roared in a low: "Stone fist!!"

"Stone Fist!!"

Stone Fist! At the beginning, when Xia Feng was only condensed in the later stage, this fist contained a thousand pounds of power. At that time, the counterattack of the stone fist alone made Xia Feng's strength dry up in an instant... Because his cultivation was not enough.

But now the summer wind is already in the foundation period. Although there is little fairy power, it also bears the stone fist. When this punch was made, the immortal power of the whole Dantian was reduced by two-thirds, while the fierce fist was like a series of bombs.

"No, no, no..."

When Zhan Shang's pupils contracted and felt the power of the stone fist, he screamed and prayed. Under the huge momentum of the foundation period, Zhan Shang's heart had already trembled, and even Zhan Shang's spirit was in a trance...

"You're so stupid..."

"Boom--!"

"Click..."

Xia Feng's soft smile came. Although his back was blurred, he still couldn't reduce his smile. After the stone fist was hit, it was replaced by...