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Chapter 732

"Boom--"

King Kong is worthy of being the peak master of the ninth-grade martial arts. When he punches, he seems like thousands of thunders explode instantly, extremely powerful.

The air around seemed to explode, making bursts of explosions. The way was simple, and the power of a punch made everyone on the scene numb, giving people a sense of oppression that penetrated the sky!

"Overbial ability!"

Jin Hui, who fell to the ground, was even more gloating and extremely excited.

He has seen the power of this silly man. Even Chu Feng is like this, he will not be beaten with a punch and will become a pool of meat paste.

"What a pity."

Wei Qilin also sighed faintly again, quite bored.

I originally wanted to have fun, but this guy named King Kong did not take any light or heavy strikes. If he punched, he might have seen the King of Hell in an instant, which would have made him less fun.

However, just the next second.

Chu Feng's face did not change his expression. Facing King Kong's thunder punch, he just stretched out his two fingers and waved them gently.

Boom-

A huge force exploded instantly, and countless vases, wine glasses, and porcelain ornaments exploded in the room, splitting.

"It actually blocked it?"

Jin Hui widened his eyes in disbelief, and Wei Qilin's face also changed, revealing a hint of horror.

King Kong's eyes widened, full of curiosity and confusion. He couldn't understand how the thin guy in front of him could withstand his punch with all his strength?

"Wei Zhongxian's four major war generals are at this level?"

Chu Feng half raised his eyelids and bounced his fingers.

This is the only one, an understatement—

Boom-

King Kong's huge body, which was like a small hill, flew backwards like a cannonball in an instant, rumbling, smashing through four or five walls before stopping.

His entire right arm had broken bones, his whole body was covered in blood and howled in pain, and he was extremely miserable.

silence.

The scene was dead silence-

Only the sound of the ghost crying and howling.

In an instant, the golden light was blurred.

Wei Qilin was confused.

Li Hongtu and others were confused.

Everyone in the Martial Alliance was confused.

Who is King Kong? He is one of the four major war generals in the Martial Alliance. Although he is ranked fourth in intelligence, he is a real peak master of ninth-grade martial arts!

He is even more invincible in practicing Kung Fu and can withstand small rockets in his body.

However, such a powerful and powerful man was destroyed by Chu Feng's blink of an eye?

This guy—

A strange atmosphere suddenly arose at the people at the scene.

Chu Feng slowly stood up and said calmly: "For so many years, Wei Zhongxian, the old eunuch, is still the same waste as ever, and has not made any progress at all."

"I only know how to fight for power and expand the scale, but I never study martial arts. It's really sad that these people under me are still on the spot."

The people in the Wu League were even more stunned. This guy dared to speak so wildly and insult him like this?

Wei Qilin's face became extremely embarrassed. His eyes were staring at Chu Feng like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, and said word by word: "I will give you three seconds to apologize to my adopted father, the old man."

"Apology? Did I say it wrong?"

Chu Feng calmly swept over Wei Qilin and asked, "Is he Wei Zhongxian not a castrated dog? Not a waste?"

"You deserve to die!"

Wei Qilin's face became ferocious and crazy. In his heart, his adoptive father, nine thousand years old, was like a god. All of this is now thanks to the old man!
Chapter completed!
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