Chapter 957 (1/2)

”Looking for death!”

The face of Sikong's nine fingers changed slightly. His robe swung and his other hand hit a finger again. It turned out to be another wind holy finger!

The original stalemate was suddenly broken.

”I don't know how to live or die!”

However, between words, there was a chill on the corner of his mouth:

he felt the fighting intention still coming out from the rubble on the opposite side, and his voice slowly swept up.

”Don't you give up?”

In the circulation of eyes, the eyes take up a silk of divine light.

Sikong Jiuzhi stood there without expression.

In the void.

”Shua”

a generation of arrogant, monsters, this time is really dead.

People's tone, with a touch of regret, for the end of the Qin wind, but now also have to sigh.

”At this moment, Qin Feng is really finished, and that Sikong nine fingers challenge, the end is only dead...”

”Hum, in the face of the strongest king, no matter how evil the Qin Feng is, it is futile. If it was not the time of the last emperor's struggle for supremacy, Sikong Jiuzhi would have been the identity of the Nine Emperors. The emperor level disciples were a group of abnormal people. Compared with the strong ones at the elder level of various sects, they were not weak. They could be said to be equal …”

”The strength of Qinfeng is still too far behind...”

Looking at the situation of Qin Feng being beaten and flying, all the people at the scene couldn't help sighing.

”Sure enough...”

In the face of the other side's terrible power, Qin Feng's body was directly hit by Sheng Sheng, and instantly flew out, heavily flying tens of thousands of meters away.

”Hiss”