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Chapter 55 Fist of the King of Beasts (1)

Chapter 55: King of Beasts Fist (Part 1)

As Zhuge Dan finished speaking, the atmosphere on the stage changed again.

If the two of them were just at war with each other just now, then the moment Zhuge Dan announced the start, the almost solid air in the arena seemed to be spinning crazily.

Zheng Long stood on the side of the ring, his clothes flowing without wind, his hair flying, and his face looking more and more ferocious.

He seemed to be standing in the center of a whirlpool, exuding a frightening aura.

"Martial Lord! It's really Martial Lord!"

No matter how ignorant the audience is, under such strong pressure, they will become frightened and shout. In the front row of the ring, except for a few masters, almost no one can stand.

Eagle King Ling Fei Xiu frowned. Although he wanted to see the Feng family suffer misfortune, the fact that the children of the Zheng family were so powerful made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The pressure that was released was already so fierce, and Zheng Long's Martial Master realm was also very stable. If he attacked head-on, Ling Fei Xiu would not be sure of victory.

Then the pressure on the Feng family boy opposite was a hundred times greater? The Eagle King sneered maliciously and turned his head, wanting to see Feng Ziyue's embarrassment.

"Huh?"

When he saw Feng Ziyue, his expression changed again, and he couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

Zheng Long's momentum and pressure was like a stormy sea. Even the Eagle King Ling Feixiu stood opposite and had to concentrate on dealing with it seriously. However, Feng Ziyue closed his eyes slightly and smiled at the corner of his mouth, looking calm and composed.

!

The momentum like a sea wave rushed in front of him, but it seemed to be broken by something sharp and split to both sides.

Feng Ziyue stood on the cusp of the storm, but he didn't even move his hair!

"Its body is like a sword! Its power is like a sword!" Zhuge Dan suddenly opened his eyes wide and stared at Feng Ziyue in surprise.

Although this young man stood quietly, the monstrous sword intent emanating from his body could not escape his senses. In a daze, he seemed to be able to see a scene like a huge sword slashing down, parting the tide, and doing everything with ease.

When I met him a month ago, he never had such a terrifying sword intent!

Zhuge Dan turned to look at his daughter and said with a wry smile: "Lian'er, have you noticed it a long time ago?"

Zhuge Lian shook his head, "I don't know why, but as long as I walk next to him, I can feel that he is the person that Master said... Although he has a kind heart and is not a lonely star with no relatives to rely on, but

…”

There was also a confused look on her face.

At this time, a loud shout came from the court. Zheng Long's pressure was in vain. He couldn't hold it back. He finally couldn't help but fly up and officially took action!

I saw him opening his arms, like a Kunpeng spreading its wings, leaping straight into the air, hooking his fingers, and streams of mysterious energy as thin as streams of light shot out, directly hitting Feng Ziyue's body!

The ability to release profound energy is a strength that can be obtained from the warrior level, just like the Zheng family's Burning Eight Wastes, which is an extremely powerful move. However, the initial release of profound energy is rough, and one has to wait until the cultivation level is improved.

Only at a higher level can you control Ruyi, which is very powerful.

The stream of light emitted by Zheng Long's fingers is only as thick as a finger. The ability to control the mysterious energy to the smallest detail is even more remarkable. Although it does not seem that powerful, every stream of light has the power to crack mountains and crack rocks!

"Sure enough, it's not the Zheng family's kung fu!"

Feng Ziyue had long thought that what Zheng Long practiced was probably not the Zheng family's Fiery Fire Divine Art. His whole aura was also very different from the Fierce Fire Divine Art. Now that he had launched this offensive, he was even more sure.

Seeing that the stream of light kept coming, Feng Ziyue didn't care at all. He didn't even pull out the ruthless sword inserted in front of him. He just waited for the stream of light to hit his body and made a light stroke with his finger!

The light dispersed in all directions, but Fengziyue remained unmoved!

"Zheng Long! Why bother testing? Just show off your hard work!"

Zheng Long was in mid-air, and his expression changed slightly when he saw that he easily broke through this move, Xuanshe Liuguang.

Outsiders cannot see the power of this move, but he himself understands in his heart that this move, Xuanshe Liuguang, may not seem like an eye-catching move, but it is cunning and vicious. If he is not careful when receiving the move,

Being penetrated by this stream of light, he suffered a lot. Feng Ziyue was able to break through all the back moves with ease. His attainments in martial arts were really astonishing!

"Just because you, a kid, have learned a few sword skills from the three-legged cat, you dare to speak so brazenly?"

Zheng Long was disdainful, but his hands did not relax at all, "Let me teach you today what is the principle of defeating ten groups with one force in martial arts!"

Although his offensive was frustrated, his confidence was not affected.

No matter how powerful Feng Ziyue's swordsmanship is, he has never broken through Wu Zun's cultivation level. In the world, there is a huge difference between those above Wu Zun and those below Wu Zun!

"Feng Ziyue, take this move from me!"

Zheng Long turned over and fell, his body was strong and strong, he pushed his palms flat, and made a cooing sound from his mouth. He saw sand and rocks flying in the field for a moment, and the cyclonic gray sand dimly appeared in the shape of a giant beast behind him.

The giant beast has a high nose, wide eyes, a bloody mouth, and palms like cattail fans. It is clearly a giant bear, and its power is terrifying!

"King of Beasts Fist!"

Feng Ziyue was shocked and was the first person to recognize this martial art.

The King of Beasts Fist can transform into the shape of a beast, borrowing the power of monsters and beasts, and is extremely fierce. It is the secret secret skill of the innate secret realm of the Beast King Valley. During the Divine Water Tribulation, the Beast King Valley was the first innate secret realm to be wiped out.

Feng Ziyue had some friendship with one of their remaining disciples.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Long’s inheritance came from the Valley of the Beast King!

"Hmph, the people in the Valley of the Beast King are a little crazy. They focus on studying the method of transforming monsters and don't care about worldly affairs. At first, I was worried about the innate master sect behind you. Now it seems that even if I kill you, no one will come out.

Seeking revenge!”

Feng Ziyue thought to himself, thinking about Beast King Valley's consistent behavior, he became even more determined.

No wonder the four people who intercepted him that day said that the golden-haired gods had the aura of monsters. Compared with this, they were the beast slaves transformed from the human body and monsters in the legend of the Beast King Valley. This method is cruel and weird, but it is also ingenious.

Unfortunately, after the Beast King Valley was destroyed, it no longer existed in the world. Feng Ziyue had only heard of it but had never seen it, so he did not recognize it that day.

"Feng Ziyue, suffer death!"

Zheng Long slapped it with a vicious palm, and the giant bear transformed by the smoke behind him roared angrily and struck down with both palms.

Feng Ziyue laughed loudly, "What's so strange about the bear's split palm in the King of Beasts' fist? Look at me!"

Feng Ziyue bowed his body, stretched out his right hand like a claw, flew up and kicked Zheng Long's palm in the middle of the wind, taking the opportunity to fly away, only to see smoke and dust flying behind him, and it actually took the shape of a colorful tiger.

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"Is the Tiger Roaring Emperor Fist comparable?"

The bear and the tiger collided with each other, making a loud noise. The two flew away, and Feng Ziyue laughed.

Zheng Long was horrified. He didn't know how he could use his master's secret skill. But when he touched the tiger shape, he suddenly understood and shouted sternly: "Feng Ziyue, this is not a boxing skill, but a sword skill. How dare you pretend to be me?"

The master’s unique skill!”


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