Jiang Feng's punch was swift and domineering, slamming into Abao's face.

Suddenly, there was a sound like iron being struck, and Jiang Feng even felt a little pain in his fist.

And Abao's whole body flew backwards like a cannonball. He was unable to stabilize his body for a moment, and hit the ground hard, stirring up a burst of dust.

"Hey, you are quite thick-skinned. The beating made my hands hurt." Jiang Feng joked.

"ah……"

Abao was so angry that he suddenly stood up from the ground. The wide black dragon wings behind him suddenly burst into flames, and then he rose into the sky and went straight to kill Jiang Feng.

Abao was so angry that he never thought that Jiang Feng could hide such a powerful strength.

Just the explosion of the punch just now, the strength is obviously stronger than that of ordinary eighth-level powerhouses.

That punch was so painful!

Being slapped in the face in front of a group of demon masters made him feel extremely embarrassed.

Especially since Yue Ye was also present, this made him feel ashamed and humiliated.

He didn't even dare to look back at Yue Ye now, because he was ashamed.

Abao, who had always claimed to be the strongest among his peers and who would surpass his father and become the most powerful Demon King in the future, felt his face being pressed to the ground by Jiang Feng and being rubbed crazily.

The punch just now really caught him by surprise. It was too sudden, and he was completely unprepared, or he didn't react at all, so he was brutally attacked.

Abao suddenly rushed towards Jiang Feng. Although he was overwhelmed by anger at this moment, his strength had completely soared to a whole new level.

Although he did not break through to the ninth level, it was still a reflection of his overall strength.

Seeing Abao who looked like a madman, Yue Ye couldn't help but feel a little worried. She exclaimed loudly: "Be careful!"

Abao, who was fighting Jiang Feng, heard Yue Ye's worried voice, and his confidence doubled, and his attacks became more fierce.

"It turns out that although Yue Ye is very cold to me, she still loves me after all." Abao was suddenly touched.

During this period, in order to confirm his wedding to Yue Ye, he went to the Demon God Emperor countless times, and even threatened him with his life, before the Demon God Emperor Fengxiu made a concession.

Otherwise, as the heir to the Demon God Emperor, Abao's main wife can only be a pure-blooded woman of his own clan.

As Yue Ye is the favorite daughter of the Moon Demon God who ranks second among the seventy-two pillar demon gods, it is naturally impossible for her to marry Abao as a concubine.

And because of the Demon God Emperor's decree, Yue Ye, who learned that she was about to get married, had ignored Ah Bao for a year, and she was not willing to marry Ah Bao at all.

But because Demon God Emperor Fengxiu personally issued the order, neither Abao nor Moon Demon God Agares asked Yue Ye about her wishes.

Because Abao is already the most outstanding young man among the Demon Clan and the husband that countless Demon Clan women dream of. It is Yue Ye’s honor to marry the son of the Demon God Emperor. How could she disagree?

Of course, although Abao loves Yue Ye very much, he doesn't care whether Yue Ye is willing to marry him.

But at this moment, when he heard Yue Ye's worried reminder, he suddenly felt full of strength, wanting to defeat Jiang Feng and make him kneel down and beg for mercy to wash away his humiliation.

On the side of the handsome Demon Hunting Group No. 64, Murong Xianer looked at Jiang Xinran and asked: "Sister Xinran, that A'bao has people worried about him, aren't you worried about the leader?"

Jiang Xinran heard this and said angrily: "Of course I'm worried, but are you sure that the witch just now was worried about Abao? I saw her eyes were obviously looking at Jiang Feng."

"ah……"

Hearing this, Murong Xianer was startled. Thinking of the various kinds of help that the Yueye Merchant Group had provided to their team, she was suddenly shocked. Could it be...

Seeing the girl stunned, Jiang Xinran immediately knew that she had misunderstood.

"Xian'er, don't think about it. The reason why the witch spared no effort to help us is just because her life is in Jiang Feng's hands. There is no other reason." Jiang Xinran explained.

Previously, in order to prevent Jiang Xinran from misunderstanding that he had an ambiguous relationship with Yue Ye, Jiang Feng had told Jiang Xinran the origin of the matter, which also made Jiang Xinran feel at ease.

"oh."

After hearing Jiang Xinran's explanation, Murong Xian'er felt a little disappointed. At the same time, her pretty face turned red as she didn't know what she was thinking of.

Jiang Xinran looked at Murong Xian'er with some confusion and asked: "Xian'er, what's wrong with you?"

She felt that something was wrong with Murong Xian'er. From her tone just now, she could feel that Murong Xian'er seemed a little disappointed because of the innocence between Jiang Feng and Yue Ye.

What does this mean?

Murong Xian'er shook her head quickly and said: "Sister Xinran, I'm fine. I hope the leader can defeat the son of the Demon God Emperor."

"Of course." Jiang Xinran was obviously full of confidence in Jiang Feng.

Because until now, Jiang Feng has never lost a single duel against any enemy he encountered. Therefore, Jiang Xinran was even a little blindly confident about Jiang Feng's strength.

Of course, this is also because Jiang Feng has that strength.

After Murong Xianer changed the topic, she took a few steps back and fell into thinking.

Just now she suddenly thought, if the leader and the witch had an affair, would she also have a chance?

But as soon as this idea came up, she was shocked by herself. How could such an idea occur?

How can this be worthy of sister Xinran?

What a shame!

The battle in the sky continued and became more and more intense. After using the heavy blood, Jiang Feng obviously raised his strength to the same level as Abao.

Of course, overall he is still at a disadvantage, but he is simply not afraid of death. It can be said that he injures the enemy by 500 and loses 1000.

At that time, with his undefeated LV3 body, he was able to recover even if he suffered a self-inflicted loss of 10,000.

This is why Jiang Feng is not afraid to fight with anyone.

Of course, if you encounter an enemy that is too powerful, running away is the best option.

However, Abao is obviously not in that range and can be beaten.

Jiang Feng swooped down from the sky, and the holy sword Tianming in his hand suddenly thrust out. A finger-thick light point condensed on the tip of the sword, like a meteor, containing infinite power.

Death.

Even before the attack came, Abao could feel the terror of this blow. He was on guard, his hands kept moving, and his vast spiritual power was outputted with all his strength. He didn't even want to dodge, and wanted to confront Jiang Feng head-on.

Tian Qing below saw Jiang Feng's attack, and his pupils suddenly tightened. He was surprised to find that the power contained in Jiang Feng's skill was actually much more powerful than what he faced during the Mithril Base Armor assessment.

Could it be that he had already hidden his strength back then?

But is this still the seventh level?

Is the seventh level so powerful?

Tian Qing couldn't help but ask himself, doubting his own strength.

As a mithril base knight, he can naturally defeat ordinary eighth-level warriors, but there is nothing he can do about someone like Abao. The difference in strength is too big.

It is simply impossible to defeat.

I suspect that I am a fake seventh level...

A bit of Jiang Feng's meteor fell, and a dark purple sun also condensed in Abao's heavy sword.

The moment the two were about to collide, it was as if the world had lost its light and everything around it was collapsing. The demons who were closer were forced to gather shields to defend themselves, so as to avoid accidental injuries.

If one were not clear about the cultivation levels of these two people, people might mistakenly think that they were two ninth-level warriors fighting, and the momentum was too terrifying.

At this moment, Jiang Feng and Abao, who were at the center of the two terrifying energies, were like kites with broken strings, falling from the sky.

Jiang Feng's mouth and nose were bleeding, his chest was collapsed, and his bones were broken in countless places.

And Abao is not much better. His external spiritual power is much stronger than Jiang Feng's, and his physical body is stronger, but he was also injured in this collision. The middle of his hand has fallen off, his five fingers are weirdly twisted, and his entire right arm

They all seemed to be broken.

He fell to the ground, his face a little pale, but he was unwilling to let the battle end, not to mention that he still had the strength to fight, and Jiang Feng's situation looked much worse than him.

Abao planned to pursue the victory, but he grabbed his right arm with a sudden force, and the originally broken arm was forced back by him.

He rushed forward angrily and punched out with his right fist. A world-dominating fist power swept out in an instant, as if it could destroy everything.

And when he appeared in front of Jiang Feng, his pupils shrank sharply. At this moment, Jiang Feng still looked as embarrassed as he did a few seconds ago. He seemed to have recovered now.

Although the blood from the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth was not wiped away, Abao could feel the strong blood and energy in Jiang Feng's body.

How is this the state an injured person should be in?

Abao punched out, and a terrifying darkness instantly extended in front of Jiang Feng. The domineering fist intention contained in it even made Jiang Feng stop and move.

But he was not afraid. He took hold of the Holy Sword Tianming in his hand and slashed out suddenly, turning into thousands of terrifying sword blades that swept out crazily, tearing apart Abao's fist blockade like a dragnet.

Blade Storm is a powerful seventh-level skill of the Punishment Knight. Under Jiang Feng's full burst, this skill has obviously surpassed the power of the seventh level.

The duel between the sword blade and the fist is dazzling, and you can also feel the terrifying power contained in it.

With such a powerful attack, an average seventh-level expert would probably be torn into pieces in an instant.

Even the eighth-level experts in the demon camp were terrified. Even Abao was working so hard. If they were to fight in his place, it would be very likely that he would be defeated or even die.

This kind of disaster must not be allowed to continue to grow.

In fact, if they were not worried about Abao's anger, they would even want to rush in and kill Jiang Feng together. This kind of enemy can only feel at ease if it is eliminated as soon as possible.

At this moment, Abao has given up weapons, and his fists are the best weapons.

Even compared to using a sword, the unique fist power of the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon clan is his strongest method.
To be continued...