It's one of our own!
Is this Chris the Golden Knight of the Sun? Sutton's first thought immediately after seeing this scene.
Who is this man? How can there be such strength? Being able to heal his own injuries with a raised hand, and then easily knock a moon-level powerhouse into the air with a single punch, I'm afraid the guardians of the Imperial Senate don't have such strength, right
In the Zenit Empire, when did such a master with extraordinary strength appear
The names of countless masters in the imperial capital flickered in his mind, but he finally eliminated them one by one. In his imagination, the imperial capital had no masters to photograph. Could it be the royal background
The Sun Golden Knight was overjoyed, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he couldn't wait to turn his head back.
He wanted to see clearly who this master of his side who appeared at the critical moment was.
A gust of wind rushed past him.
He only saw a back.
A tall figure striding forward, as if rolling towards the opponent like a towering mountain.
"It's him?"
Although it's just a back view, but for Chris? For Sutton, it was unforgettable enough, so he recognized the true identity of this figure at a glance.
[Punch the Sky]Chambor King.
It turned out to be King Chambord of [Punch the Sky].
At this moment, Sutton's feelings were so complicated that it was simply indescribable.
My first reaction was that I lost again.
The strength displayed by King Chambord in legends and at this moment has far exceeded my imagination. In the past six months, my hard work and hard work have not narrowed the distance between myself and King Chambord. The bigger it is, the more it becomes irreparable.
This made the victorious him feel extremely annoyed and frustrated.
But in the next moment, he was suddenly happy again.
He suddenly realized that no one in the imperial capital knew how powerful King Chambord was. On that day, when the fierce flames rose to the sky in the imperial capital, he stood in the void and called the eldest prince by his name, like a demon god. All the old monsters were wounded by one blow... And at such a critical moment, when a peerless murderer like King Chambord made a move and chose to stand on the side of Chambord City, Sutton's heart suddenly relaxed a lot, as if the walls of St. The space has become unbreakable, as stable as Mount Tai...
After Sun Fei rescued the Sun Golden Knight, he drove out in one step, followed like a shadow, chasing after the moon-level powerhouse of the Lyon Empire and shot again and again.
One step, one punch.
On the opposite side, the face of the moon-level powerhouse of the Lyon Empire changed drastically. He felt the terrifying power in the opponent's fist wind, and he had long since lost the courage to resist. He was in the air, with a panicked expression, and kept backing away. He wanted to avoid it, but was caught by Fei. The air mechanism is locked, there is no way to avoid it, knowing that he is invincible, but he has no choice but to punch hard.
The golden and red energy flames collided crazily, dissipated, exploded, and flickered.
Punch!
Two punches!
Three punches!
As soon as the three punches passed, everything was calm and it was declared over.
Fei stopped where he was, his aura was like a deep abyss, and he was as stable as Mount Tai.
opposite.
The young moon-level powerhouse of the Lyon Empire staggered to the ground, trembling and swaying, strands of bright red blood flowed out from his mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and five sense organs. He struggled to raise his arms and pointed at Fei, full of With an unbelievable face, he asked hoarsely: "Who... are you? Zenit has no masters anymore, who are you?"
"You don't deserve to know."
Fei didn't even look at him.
If it wasn't for the witch Paris who suggested to suppress her own power, like this kind of bully and fear of strength, His Majesty the King could crush ten of them to death with one hand.
Moreover, he had to be very arrogant.
This is to put a long line, catch big fish, slowly attract monsters, and slowly kill.
"You...you are too arrogant, I am a dignified Lyon Empire..."
Before he finished speaking, a large amount of blood suddenly burst out from the body of the moon-level powerhouse of the Lyon Empire, and plasma was exposed from every pore, and he soon became a blood man.
If it weren't for the strong vitality of the moon-level powerhouse, he would have died in an instant.
"help me… "
The moon-level powerhouse suddenly ran away in panic like a bereaved dog, and at the same time asked for help from his two companions in the sky, for fear that Fei would catch up and kill him.
"Hahaha, you bullshit master of the Lyon Empire, you are not as good as a dog, get out, I won't kill you today!"
Fei laughed loudly, his voice was like rolling thunder, agitated on the battlefield, and even suppressed the sound of tens of thousands of troops fighting.
"Ants, how dare you be so arrogant, die for me!"
One of the two moon-level powerhouses of the Lyon Empire who was constantly flashing on the top of the city wall to lure Zenit soldiers to consume the magic crossbow, finally discovered the situation below at this time, saw his companion fleeing with serious injuries, and then heard that the Zenit warrior unexpectedly Being so arrogant, he suddenly flew into a rage, and his figure turned into an afterimage, attacking and killing Fei with boundless momentum.
In his eyes, although this strong man from the Zenit Empire injured his companion, he did not show such a powerful fluctuating aura of fighting spirit. In addition, he thought that he was much stronger than his companion who was seriously injured and escaped, so he did not Think you will lose.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the energy fluctuations of battle energy scatter.
A pair of fists collided.
A look of surprise appeared on the face of the Lyon Empire moon-level powerhouse.
He had already seen through the opponent's strength, and thought that this punch would at least cause the young Zenit strongman in front of him to vomit blood and get injured. Who knew that the two punches collided, and the force from the opponent's fist made him slightly shake. After suffering a loss, the fighting energy was stimulated back, hurting the fighting energy channel above his right arm.
"Hahaha, here comes another native dog from the Lyon Empire, today I will have a dog-killing meeting!"
Fei laughed loudly, he was so arrogant that he wanted to be a male lion in heat, his figure flashed, his fists were like a storm, and he bombarded his opponent.
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom!
The moon-level powerhouse of the Lyon Empire didn't panic, and punched the past with punches.
He cultivates fire-type battle qi, and his martial arts cultivation base is all on a pair of fists. Every time he punches out, his fists are surrounded by crimson flames. Among them, he has mastered an extremely concealed fighting qi technique, which can silently inject the power of flames into the opponent's body during the battle, burning down the opponent's fighting qi channel, which is extremely vicious.
In the previous battles, he used this method to shoot down an unknown number of strong men.
There was even a moon-level powerhouse who was much stronger than him, and he used this secret technique to burn his internal organs alive, and burned a few strands of his body, leaving only a piece of human skin in the end.
This time, although he was surprised to realize that the young black-haired Zenit expert in front of him was stronger than himself, he was not afraid at all. He was even more delighted to see Fei attacking with his fists. , has used the flame secret technique silently.
But—boom!
boom!
boom!
He didn't know how many punches he got right in an instant, from the horror in his heart at the beginning, to the secret surprise later, the more he hit the moon-level powerhouse of the Ang Empire, the more frightened he was, and he gradually realized that something was wrong.
After hundreds of punches collided, the opponent should have been burned into a piece of human skin by the dark force of the flames long ago, but the reality is just the opposite. The opponent is getting more and more fierce, and the power contained in the fist is getting stronger and stronger. His arms were numb, his throat was sweet, and strands of blood couldn't help overflowing from his mouth and nose.
"Damn it, this kid is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"
The moon-level powerhouse of the Lyon Empire only felt that he was caught in the endless golden flames of his opponent, and that he was in danger of being bombarded by a punch at any time. He immediately roared, summoned up all his strength, and punched out with both fists.
boom!
Terrifying air waves and strong winds overflowed, and the moon-level powerhouse of the Lyon Empire finally broke free from the opponent's rhythm as he wished.
At this moment, he only felt that the bones and flesh of his whole body were about to be shattered into pieces, and the power contained in the opponent's fist was so terrifying that it was unimaginable.
"No, who are you? Who are you?"
He asked with difficulty: "When did Zenit come out with a master like you?"