Chapter 818

"I will keep the scepter of the monarch."

The palm of Qin Feng waved.

All of a sudden, the scepter of cloud and sky Zheng has issued a sound of mourning.

Although Yun Tianzheng's talent is rare and hard to find for thousands of years, he is arrogant, underestimates Qin Feng from the beginning, and lacks the strong heart that a strong man should have.

The combination and blessing of ten times power is enough to win the sky. Even the powerful people who have access to the divine realm dare not easily fight against it.

Although his fist contains the meaning of boxing, it is not his boxing technique and intention that really plays a key role, but the blessing of the nine dragon scales.

Qin Feng fights with his fist!

Walking in idle court.

"Peng Peng Peng Peng!"

Both hands are like dancing dragon claws in general, crazy general out of the same way counter current energy.

Time is plundered and the king is crazy.

"Return my Scepter!"

Obviously, this time the cloud tianteng is in a rage.

Far away, in the ancient throne above the emperor cloud sky Teng, at this time the eyes have narrowed, covered with endless cold.

The Lord of shenhuang sect had a gloomy face. How ugly he was, how ugly he was.

When I saw the moment that Qin Feng got the scepter of monarchy.

"Hum!"

Finally, the scepter of the monarch was bound by the Qin wind in a burst of mourning.

Even if this is a secondary artifact, it has already had a wisp of artifact power, but at this time, facing the terrible dragon power, it is still unable to resist, with the bursts of dragon power suppression.

A ray of dragon power is surging in the body.

It was a majestic burst.

"Give it to me

The scepter of the monarch obviously felt that he was in a change of ownership, and suddenly he struggled.

The old roar began to erupt wildly.

"Roar"

then, the palm of the hand held tightly.

The ruler's Scepter was unable to struggle any longer, and was shocked by Qin Feng's fist.

Along with the sound of the friction of ancient weapons.

"Dang! Dang! Bang

The energy of the majestic atmosphere directly beats and flies.

Like the hand of heaven.

The palm of your hand.

"Come here!"

Yuntianzheng is in the final struggle.

The scepter of the monarch, a swift wave.

"Dang!"

The blood bead of terror, each with extraordinary explosive force, with great divine power.

That crystal blood bead, sprinkles all over the sky.

Blood gushed.

"Boom

Before waving, there is a fist like a falling star.

The dragon and the tiger walk like ascetic monks walking on earth.

However, at this time, the Qin wind was not forgiving!

Yuntianzheng's body is just like an immortal body. With the gathering of vitality, all the injuries suddenly recover.

Endless energy gathering.

The vitality boils.

"Damn it!"

Absolutely crazy!

Crazy!

People's pupil quickly stretch, can't believe looking at all in front of them.

"This guy is really crazy! Crazy! That's yuntianteng's brother! The patron of the emperor's disciples

Absolute lunatic!

Madman!

People see a burst of panic, this time, they have a new understanding of Qin Feng, this guy, is a madman!

"This boy How dare you? "

There is no obstacle in every battle. Even from birth to meeting Qin Feng, it is smooth sailing. Even though he has good qualifications, he will still be defeated when he meets the real strong.

"Lingwu bombing!"

Countless energy balls, suddenly gathered.