"The magical skill? I'm afraid it's trash! It's ridiculous." Xiao Feng took a step forward and said lightly. His eyes were filled with indifference.

"Rich? Trash?"

"You are worthy of being the number one genius in the Dragon Kingdom. Not only are you proud and phosphate, but you are also very sad."

"Didn't you even see this little bit of vision?"

"My decent Leng family is a big family in the world. This magical skill has been passed down through the ages. It is the martial arts of my clan. How could it be so inferior?"

"Xiao Feng. I think you are too arrogant."

"Since that's the case, let me send you to the West directly. It also makes you understand what a real strong man is. True martial arts."

While speaking, Leng Wushuang was slowly getting up, and his whole body was shaking. His robe sounded, and his face regained a proud look. His whole body looked full of energy.

"The melon noisy thing! I really don't know who gave you the courage? Could it be Liang Jingru?" Seeing Leng Wushuang regained his high-ranking look. Xiao Feng answered coldly and coldly.

You are crazy! You are proud. I will be even more crazy than you!

"Hahaha... I am like this! Xiao Feng, you are a poor man and a casual cultivator, what are the abilities of comparing me to me? Since you are so eager to die today, then I will fulfill you!"

"The second magical skill of picking me up"

"Huaman!"

As the words fell, I could only see the endless violent flashes in Leng Wushuang's arrogant eyes and his proud look.

"Buzz!"

In a moment, the cold Wushuang's robe sounded. A proud look appeared on his face, his short hair fluttered in the wind, and his whole body exuded a domineering momentum that looked down on the world.

"boom!"

Until a dull sound came, then Leng Wushuang's pupils turned blood red. In addition, his body was even harder and raised a full foot higher.

"Ba.b.ba..."

Then his arms kept ringing. Finally, his arms, legs and muscles burst out all over his body. Even the muscle texture and blue veins on it were clearly visible.

"Xiao Feng, this is the second style of my Leng family's peerless magical skill"

"His name is Huaman"

"My ancestor of the Leng family once fought with the black bear in the deep mountains! Eat his flesh and drink his blood. Only then did he realize and create this the second form of magical skills."

"Everyone said that my Leng family is good at magical skills. No one can defeat him and is invincible!"

"But I don't know that the root of my Leng family is the horizontal practice technique. This Huaman is the horizontal practice technique of my Leng family."

"Xiao Feng is not here yet, why are you standing there when you die??" At that moment, only Leng Wushuang saw this. Her whole body shook and her clothes turned into pieces, and the surface of her skin was covered with bronze. The chicken on it circled like a dragon.

At this moment, Leng Wushuang transformed into the supreme God of War, full of strength, and even the air was fighting in the air.

"How is Xiao Feng? How about my Leng family practice? The next moment I saw Leng Wushuang, and suddenly raised his head and spoke proudly.

"It's just a skill of horizontal practice...what is the right to show off in front of me?"

"I, Xiao Feng, overwhelmed the world to suppress the geniuses in the area, surpassing all the heroes at the Global Martial Arts Conference, and was unparalleled. You have never seen any kind of measurement technique, and you have never heard of it! Your so-called transformation of barbarians is just a vulgar and inferior measurement technique!"

"Well, since you want to see the skills today, I will open your eyes. What is the real technique of horizontal practice?" Xiao Feng stepped out of coldness as he spoke, and his face was replaced by a proud look.

In the middle, Xiao Feng's burly figure seemed to be able to support the entire thatched hut. His whole body was as strong as a dragon. He was filled with a arrogant aura that looked down on the world.

"The Heavenly Dragon Cloud-Encoding Technique!"

"The second technique of dragon transformation!"

Then when I saw Xiao Feng's face changed, his forehead bulged with blue veins. The sound was like thunder, shaking throughout the thatched hut.

"boom!"

As Xiao Feng's voice fell, a gust of energy that was like a torrent roared out in an instant.

In an instant, the thatched hut was swallowed up instantly, and it was filled with the violent energy of Xiao Feng.

"Buzz!"

Immediately afterwards, the air made a buzzing sound. Xiao Feng's whole body sounded like a dragon's roar.

"How is it possible?! Where did you come from this kind of horizontal refining technique?" Feeling the changes in Xiao Feng's body, the feeling of power displayed during the entire change process.

Leng Wushuang's face immediately became dark and she asked in a muffled voice.

Of course, he also felt that the second technique Xiao Feng used was very powerful, even more powerful than his so-called Transformation.

"Why are you qualified to know the second method of my Sky Cloud Art? It's so ridiculous!" Hearing this, a hint of sarcasm appeared on Xiao Feng's cold face.

"boom!"

The next moment, he suddenly stepped out, and the whole room was swaying and three feet of dust splashed on the ground.

Xiao Feng's stepping on this is unparalleled. He is like a peerless war god, full of domineeringness!

"snort!"

"Even if your magical skills are powerful and invincible, you are just a demigod after all, and you can't control such a powerful horizontal practice technique!"

"I want to see how long you can last next! Xiao Feng took me a punch!" Only the Leng Wushuang face condensed, and his eyes shot out, and two rays of light thrusts stabbed towards Xiao Feng like arrows.

“Hohuh!”

In a moment, the whole person retreated towards Xiao Feng like a hungry tiger. He approached him and his right hand suddenly shook. He pinched out of thin air, as if he had a thousand pounds of force in his hand.

"Smack it..."

In an instant, around the fist, the air burst and the air roared.

This punch is enough to kill the strong man below any god. He is an ordinary demigod. Under this punch, there is death and no life.

"Swish!" Liu Qingfeng's scene of me, a look of worry flashed across his old face, and at the same time, the energy in his body had quietly started to activate.

I know very well that if Xiao Feng can follow this punch, then there will be nothing. However, if Xiao Feng cannot take it down, he will definitely die.

It must be too late to take action when Xiao Feng can’t take it down!

From this moment on, he was fully focused and ready to take action at any time.

"Your punch is really good! Do you know you can take my punch?"

Faced with such a mighty power, Xiao Feng's cold face did not change at all. The only thing that increased was the cold color in his eyes, which became more and more intense.

"Do you remember what I said just now? Kill you in three moves!"

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Feng raised his head, his eyes locked Leng Wushuang in lockdown.

"The first move is to destroy your arm!" Xiao Feng suddenly spoke with a rainbow of momentum.

"Hiss!" The painful feeling, the scorching pain, instantly invaded his brain.

He understood that this was not a dream, that it was all true.
Chapter completed!