It is impossible to defeat the spirit and soul. The gap between the two is like a gap.

Qiao Lin listens to the sound of the house being smashed and robbed. He glares at Xu Feng angrily, with senleng's killing intention in his eyes. Of course, his only hope of escaping from life is also placed on Xu Feng. In Qiao Lin's opinion, as long as Xu Feng is held hostage, these people dare not act rashly.

As long as he can escape from Hecheng, Qiao Lin is not afraid of the king of Zhou.

As soon as Qiao Lin thought of the king of Zhou, he hated him. He didn't expect the king of Zhou to spoil him to this extent. A count will be destroyed if he says so. How much pressure does it have to face from the court?

"Count Joe! If you win, maybe I'll let you go as soon as I'm happy. " Xu Feng squints at Qiao Lin.

Qiao Lin didn't say a word of superfluous nonsense, and all kinds of aura gushed out of his body. Under the influx of his aura, ripples sprang up in the surrounding space. The aura around gathered in the middle and formed a huge fist, which smashed Xu Feng hard.

Where the fist passed, the momentum was mighty, and a wave of pressure fell from the sky. People held their breath and looked at Xu Feng, the target of the fist's attack.

Huge pressure makes Xu Feng cautious, he and the spirit of the realm of confrontation, know into the spirit and spirit of the detection of how much. At the beginning, Xu Feng didn't feel the terror of this oppression with the help of the soul power of he Lao. But now relying on his own strength, Xu Feng feels that he is carrying thousands of hectares of strength, which makes Xu Feng's aura constantly burst out. The terrifying aura envelops him layer by layer, and his fists are constantly hitting. What he is doing is the boxing technique of Beidou xingjue.

Under the constant superposition of fists, one after another of the forces burst out, with endless fist force, straight to meet the heavy fist gathered by Qiao Lin's aura.

"Boom..." When the two fists collided with each other, the space vibrated, and the surrounding strong air burst out. Under this strong momentum, the trees in the yard were destroyed, and even the hurricane was raging in Xufeng.

With this blow, Xu Feng's body fell back again and again. After crossing a very long distance in the void, he could stand still. His arm was shaking and his face was a little pale.

Yuanbo looks at Xu Feng's appearance and sighs. They are not of the same level at all. Xu Feng wants to fight with him. Isn't it a crime?

"Master Xu, I'll do it." Yuan Bo walks to Xu Feng and says to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng shakes his head, the aura in his body surges up to his arm, eliminates the pain, and looks straight at Qiao Lin.

Yuan Bo saw Xu Feng so that he could only step back. At the bottom of his heart, he admired Xu Feng. With the strength of entering the spiritual realm, he could send out just the power, which was beyond his imagination. However, this still can not make up for the gap between the realm.

Qiao Lin is afraid of Xu Feng's half way exit. He even has to fight with him. Jolin also had a sneer!

"Knot..."

With a big drink, Jolin's strength gushed out of his body. A spirit came from his body and condensed on his arm. Between his arm swings, the space vibrated. Qiao Lin obviously didn't want to go on fighting with Xu Feng. He was a big move.

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