Chapter 135 (2/2)

The eighth Prince's face sank and became angry. He mobilized his strong cultivation in the Dantian and launched a strong attack.

”Surprised Dragon Emperor fist, kill!”

A huge golden fist print converged out of the void and filled the whole body with a terrible momentum fluctuation.

With the action of the eighth prince, the fist seal carried a sound of wind and thunder and blasted towards Zhang Lingfeng.

”A little skill, break it for me!”

Zhang Lingfeng's whole body was tight, and just by the strength of his flesh, he bumped into it.

”Boom!”

The next moment, an earth shaking dull sound suddenly sounded from the battlefield.

I saw the golden fist print, which suddenly broke apart.

The fierce energy forms a hurricane, sweeping in all directions and rolling up all over the sky. The scene is very frightening.

When the dust fell all over the sky, Zhang Lingfeng was not damaged at all, even his clothes and robes were not damaged.

For this scene, Qin Tianhong had expected, and his look was still calm.

However, the group of men brought by the eighth Prince were extremely unexpected.

The eighth prince also showed a look of surprise. His face was a little ugly and said coldly:

”Boy, you have some strength, but you will lose!”

The voice fell, and the eighth Prince mobilized Dantian Yuanli again and launched a terrorist attack: ”frighten the Dragon Emperor to kill!”

”War!”

Zhang Ling's windbreaker robe has no wind and is not afraid to face the past.

”Surprised dragon Huangtian palm!”

”Startling dragon turns over the sky!”

Next, the two sides fought together. The eighth Prince used all kinds of powerful and powerful attacks, which were resisted by Zhang Lingfeng with his physical strength.

”Boom!”

”Boom“

”Boom!”

Next, there were thunderous noises in the martial arts arena.

Both are of great strength, and the prestige caused by the battle is amazing to the extreme.

All the eight princes cultivated were royal high-level martial arts. Although their talents were mediocre, their strength was quite strong.

But Zhang Lingfeng is not a soft persimmon.

His separated body is the body of a fierce beast. It was created with various miraculous drugs. Originally, the body was extremely powerful.

In addition, the cultivation of body cultivation skills is unique. The overall strength is much stronger than that of the same level of body cultivation.

Coupled with the Demon power of the noumenon, although the eighth Prince's cultivation is higher than him, he can't help him at all.

Although the attack of the eighth Prince is fierce, the cost of those attacks is amazing.

After dozens of rounds of collision between the two sides, the eighth Prince's yuan force has consumed most of it and gradually fell into the disadvantage.

As the situation reversed, Zhang Lingfeng stopped hiding and began to launch a crazy attack.

The eighth prince was tired of dealing with it. It was difficult to ride a tiger. His heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

After more than ten rounds of collision, the eighth prince was in a hurry and accidentally revealed a flaw.

Zhang Lingfeng's eyes lit up and hit the eighth prince in the face without any mercy.

”Click!”

”Ah...”

Accompanied by a brittle sound of bone fracture, the bridge of the eighth Prince's nose was directly broken, blood gushed from his nostrils, a scream came out of his mouth, and his body flew out of his head.

”Damn smelly boy, you want to die!”

Seeing this scene, the group of guards brought by the eighth Prince were stunned, roared and rushed towards Zhang Lingfeng.

This guy is so hateful that he dares to hurt the eighth prince. He must die!

These guards are loyal to the eighth prince. They have lost their reason in anger.