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Chapter 820 Spitting up blood!

Duan Zhengxiong, the leader of the Duan family in Erhai, was actually tricked like a monkey in front of Pang Feng.

His amazing cultivation was as fragile as a paper talisman in front of Pang Feng. Pang Feng beat him like a dog. Such a scene could be said to be beyond everyone's expectations.

In their hearts, Duan Zhengxiong is an invincible existence. Unless the power of the country is used, who can do anything to a super expert like Duan Zhengxiong?

Duan Zhengxiong can destroy mountains and rivers with his own power, and even call wind and rain. Pang Feng can defeat him, what does this mean? This shows that Pang Feng's cultivation is higher than him, stronger than him, and he is also a super strong man above Tongxuan!

"My God, he...is he Dr. Pang, the King of Fire of the Central Plains? So young?"

Dr. Pang, Wang of the Central Plains, has a great reputation, especially Dr. Pang's two battles in Southeast Asia and the South China Sea, which made his reputation resound throughout China.

Pang Feng occupies a seat today, the three recognized kings of China. Duan Zheng is strong, and can he be stronger than the King of Central Plains?

Duan’s camp, Duan Xuan, Duan Qingxia and others were stunned. They stared at Pang Feng in disbelief, feeling extremely complicated.

The people from Langda, who were still gloating before, who were waiting to see Pang Feng be disposed of, are now being slapped in the face. Their reputation of the Medicine King Valley for a century and the title of the No. 1 worshiper of the Medicine King Valley was trampled under the feet by Pang Feng today and rubbed to pieces.

How famous is He Langda? How many fans do He Langda have in the southwest? Now, today, he has fallen, and in front of Pang Feng, he is as full of dogs as a broken family.

"Dr. Pang!"

Duan Zhengxiong adjusted his breathing, his eyes turned red. His eyes were staring at Pang Feng tightly, his eyes were both terrifying and angry. With his cultivation level, he could already stand side by side with the king, thinking that even if he was not the strongest in China, he was almost the same.

But today, Pang Feng told him with his fist that he was still far from it!

He is the number one master in the southwest and the god of war in the hearts of the people in the southwest Jianghu. But today he was beaten to the ground in the southwest and was ruined by Pang Feng. He was dissatisfied!

"Looking at your appearance, it seems that you still have the power to fight again. Humph, do you feel unwilling to be defeated by my subordinates? Well, to borrow your words, I will let you truly see what a top master is beyond Tongxuan today!"

After Pang Feng finished speaking, he stepped into the air and the figure instantly approached Duan Zhengxiong like lightning.

He punched again, but the punch was still not fancy, but it directly smashed through the void. Duan Zhengxiong hurriedly resisted, and his Six-Meridian Sword was for the first time with Pang Feng's fist.

"Boom!"

Pang Feng's fist was invincible, and his six-mechanical sword was completely shaken. This time Duan Zhengxiong also completely corrected his mentality, not seeking merit but seeking no mistakes. He put all his cultivation on defense and took Pang Feng's punch.

The collision between the two sides ended, Duan Zhengxiong retreated, and his body felt numb all over his body, as if the skeleton was about to collapse.

"My God, what kind of cultivation is he? With such a terrifying power, I have been covered in copper and iron bones, but I have long been invulnerable to swords and guns, but I still can't withstand his attacks!"

Duan Zhengxiong was shocked inexplicably, and his heart was extremely thrilling. He even felt that Zhu En might not only be a cultivator, but also an awakened person. If so, it would be too terrifying.

He is both a practitioner and an awakened person. In history, there are masters in Tantric Buddhism that have achieved such achievements, but it is rare for those who have such achievements. But isn’t Pang Feng the only one among the few?

Duan Zhengxiong was filled with thoughts, but the situation at this time could not allow him to think too much.

After Pang Feng finished his punch, he punched another one. Duan Zhengxiong simply and decisively abandoned the Six-Meridian Sword and used the inheritance of Duan's defense to be "Qian Duan Jin".

His hands danced in the air like a Tai Chi, and spiritual power began to gather in the air during his dancing, forming a vortex of spiritual power visible to the naked eye.

The vortex of spiritual power turned, and his hands danced even more intensely. A large net that was invisible to the naked eye was built with him as the center. Looking at this net, it was as soft as water and as fine as silk rain. Duan Zhengxiong used it, and an extremely powerful barrier formed around him. Pang Feng's punch hit him, and under the buffer of this net, it was quickly dispersed and dissolved, and a punch did not make any contribution.

The onlookers around felt this change, and many of them felt that their morale was shocking.

"Look, the method used by the Duan family's 'Qian Duan Jin' has prevented Dr. Pang's attack!"

"The head of the Duan family underestimated the enemy before, but now the situation is different. He first put himself invincible, and then slowly planned to do so. The tactics are correct and the situation will be different!"

"The head of the Duan family has a chance. 'Qian Duan Jin' is known as the world's number one defensive kung fu. Although Dr. Pang is powerful, he cannot defeat him!"

There were also many Tongxuan masters in the crowd, and like Lang Da, they were even more excited as if they were injected with chicken blood. They were all very eager for Duan Zhengxiong to defend the honor of the number one master in the southwest!

Pang Feng punched twice and felt the mystery of Duan Zhengxiong's inheritance. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and a sneer appeared, and he said:

"If you really want to play, let's have fun!"

"Twenty-four styles of inner family!"

Pang Feng stepped in the air, stretched his hands in the air and punched the first punch, Tai Chi hugged the Bird's Tail.

His hands drew circles in the air, forming a huge vortex of spiritual power.

Duan Zhengxiong's entire person was wrapped in this huge vortex.

Pang Feng danced with his hands in the air, and Duan Zhengxiong began to rotate like a puppet under Pang Feng's control, and his body was completely out of control.

His "Qian Duan Jin" was instantly stagnant.

"First move!"

"The second move!"

Pang Feng took the second move, and after Duan Zhengxiong's "Qian Duan Jin", he showed a collapse.

Pang Feng fought faster and faster. The eight styles in the front were very gentle and agile, while the eight styles in the middle began to be violent and crazy.

"Architecture hammer!"

Pang Feng's fist was smashed out, and the fist exploded directly in the air. The void seemed to have collapsed, and the air seemed to have solidified, and the powerful force tore apart the tyrannical violence.

Duan Zhengxiong's "Qian Duan Jin" has long collapsed completely. How could he resist Pang Feng's extremely sharp and powerful punch?

"Ah..." A shrill scream cut through the void, and Duan Zhengxiong's body was directly hit in the air by Pang Feng's punch. He could not withstand Pang Feng's harsh blow even withstand Pang Feng's harsh punch.

"Wow!" With a mouthful, Duan Zhengxiong burst into blood, and the smell of blood filled the air. Looking at Duan Zhengxiong's appearance, he was as beautiful as gold paper.

He grew up and wanted to speak, but he couldn't even say a word. He said, "Wow!" "Wow!" A few times, waves of blood spurted out, his body was finally shaken, and his internal organs were severely damaged by terrifying.
Chapter completed!
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