Chapter 224: Auction 18

It seems that this punch and claw is not famous, but this battle is extremely ferocious. With his mysterious strength, I'm afraid he will be strong with one hand, and Xia Feng will be completely seriously injured. There is even more anger in Zhan Ming's heart. It has always been his Zhan family bullying others. When did he fall to who bully the Zhan family?

Today, even if the other party is a power warlock, he must be cut off under his palm and respect the majesty of his warrior!

The Outback was about to take action, but he frowned when he saw such a fierce situation. After seeing Xia Feng's indifferent and fearless appearance, he finally retreated a little and was not impulsive, and the internal force ran suddenly. When Xia Feng can't support it at any time, completely implement the killing move.

In order to put psychological pressure on Zhan Ming, the outhu shouted like nine days of thunder: "Warrior! Do you dare to attack the deputy battalion of my killing camp? Do you see my backbone as a million soldiers!!"

The explosion of this sentence obviously reminds the other party that Xia Feng's identity is different. Who knew that Zhan Ming disdainfully smiled. The power of his warrior family was unimaginable. What if he killed him on the spot? Since the other party dares to kill his family, he is the first to lose. Why is he afraid to do it?

The third young master of Zhanjia in the distance looked at it and sneered and said indifferently, "Just break your hands and feet and take them away." Keep your life, and continue to go to Yanjing, the woman around him! I want it! Jie Jie!"

"Speed, power. It does meet the standards of the foundation period. But it's just speed and power. Alas..."

Xia Feng looked at the speed and power of Zhan Ming and shook his head, and then his eyes also showed the desire to fight against the sky, and his eyes were full of the desire to fight.

It's finally time to verify your real strength. It's time to expose some cards and let those stupid and ignorant people know how many pounds they are!

Xianwei! Inviolable!

After this thought flashed in his heart, Xia Feng's Xumi ring flashed gray, and a seven-foot purple sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The sword was sharp and cut iron like mud. With defering eyes, like Zixuan on that day, it was a fierce cut to Zhan Ming!

The sword cut the ground!

In the originally gorgeously decorated office, at this time, there was a strong roar suddenly, like the sword of a real tornado, which was as sharp as a black iron blade, shrouded in war in an instant! Zhan Ming's eyes were shocked, and he roared in disbelif: "Jian Gang?"

After saying that, his scalp was numb, and he was a master of Xuanjie. I thought Xia Feng was just an ant. Even if he was a power warlock, he could easily pinch him to death with strength and speed. Now it seems that Xia Feng's ancient martial arts kung fu seems to be extremely profound.

Such a fierce sword, the overwhelming sword spirit in his hand. I'm afraid that the skills of swordsmanship are already very superb!

Although Zhan Ming was shocked, his unambiguous hands turned into eagle claws. The eagle claws grabbed the ground sharply and fiercely, and thousands of miles of strength were suddenly embedded on the floor. The big foot stamped fiercely at Xia Feng, and the whole floor trembled and split in an instant.

This Zhanming actually dug out a large piece of soil with both hands. In an instant, the soil was thrown on the sword under the twelve-point strength of Zhanming. Taking advantage of this time, Zhanming also took out a pair of silk gloves from his arms. This silk gloves are at least high-class silk, smooth and very strong. Toughness.

"Bang--!"