The craziest doctor

Feng Ming walked over to Shanpeng, knelt down and checked his injuries.

The injury is too heavy, and if he survives by chance, he is also a useless person.

Feng Ming took out a elixir from his body, put it into Shanpeng's mouth, and asked him to take it.

This elixir can save Shanpeng's life.

After doing all this, Feng Ming will no longer care about Shanpeng.

He slowly came to the center of the already out of shape ring, looking at Xu Qingyun calmly.

He originally thought about how he would deal with Xu Qingyun together if Shanpeng couldn't beat Xu Qingyun and he was saving him.

But he didn't expect that Shanpeng was defeated so suddenly, and Xu Qingyun's sudden shocking punch instantly crippled Shanpeng.

It was too late for him to rescue Shanpeng.

Xu Qingyun's strength is beyond his imagination. Although Shanpeng's strength is not as good as his, he is still a master of heaven. How many warriors in the world can have such strength.

But facing Xu Qingyun, he was defeated so quickly and thoroughly.

For the first time, Feng Ming's face revealed a solemn look.

"You are stronger than I imagined, but that's all. This battle should be over." Feng Ming looked towards Xu Qingyun and said.

As if Xu Qingyun didn't hear Feng Ming's words, his face was calm and he didn't speak.

Xiao Ziyang, who was watching the battle in the dark, and Feng Ming, whose eyes fell on the ring, murmured: "Let me see how strong the top combat power of your martial arts alliance is!"

Feng Ming took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing something.

His feet suddenly began to tremble, and the true energy in his body surged.

boom! ! !

A deafening sound suddenly sounded, setting off a wave of terror.

Feng Ming's figure suddenly burst into the sky. At the same time, the clothes on his upper body burst open, and the muscles on his body suddenly enlarged.

Under the sunlight, Feng Ming's body suddenly became burly, swelled up as if inflated, exuding a powerful aura like a tiger.

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Feng Ming.

Everyone could clearly see the muscles on Feng Ming's body, and a phantom of a fierce tiger could be vaguely seen.

"Feng Ming has made a move!"

"The Grandmaster of the Dao Realm, the martial artist who touches the Dao."

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but exclaimed, their faces full of horror.

Martial League Dao Realm Grandmaster, Feng Ming.

Those who know him well must know that he also has a nickname, Tianhu.

The sky tiger seals the light, and the tiger falls shocks the sky.

Above the sky, that burly figure seemed to be able to cover the sky.

In the next instant, Feng Ming's figure fell suddenly, the speed was extremely fast, and only a blurred afterimage could be seen.

There was a terrifying roar of tigers.

The sky tiger fell, and the tiger's palm struck.

Xu Qingyun looked up, and he could see Feng Ming's pupils full of fanatical fighting intent and strong murderous aura.

Immemorial Eight Desolation Fist! ! !

Xu Qingyun reacted quickly, punched out, and swept away.

boom! ! !

The golden spirit flourished, and the terrifying air waves spread in all directions, like a storm sweeping through, dust filled the sky.

The place where Xu Qingyun's feet were standing suddenly sank, and a half-meter-deep pit appeared.

Feng Ming's body suddenly retreated, turned over and fell in mid-air, and stood firmly four or five meters in front of Xu Qingyun.

"too strong!"

"These two are simply monsters!"

In just the first round of fighting, there was such a scene of great visual impact, which was even more shocking than the previous fight with Shanpeng.

On the other side of the Su family's camp, Su Ling'er clenched her pink fists tightly, and looked at the figure in white on the ring with excitement, her beautiful eyes sparkling brightly.

Xu Qingyun's other beauties at the scene also looked similar to Su Linger.

Numerous warriors stared at the two figures on the ring with wide eyes, feeling that the front was like two mountains, and the powerful coercion almost made it hard to breathe.

Is this the top combat power in the warrior world?

Is this the Dao Realm Grandmaster who has touched the Dao?

Xu Qingyun looked at Feng Ming, who was naked and tall, with a bright smile on his face.

Everyone can feel the joy from the smile on Xu Qingyun's face, he is really happy, sincerely happy.

Because he finally met an opponent who could fight him.

In the past, Xu Qingyun could easily crush those miscellaneous fish, and he didn't feel like fighting heartily at all. Today, when he met the Dao Realm Grandmaster of this martial arts alliance, he might be able to have a good fight, a hearty fight.

He felt his blood boil.

"It's very interesting!" Xu Qingyun said with a smile.

"Are you complimenting me?" Feng Ming looked at Xu Qingyun and said, the yellow Qi on his body was burning like a blazing fire.

It wasn't just Xu Qingyun who was excited, Feng Ming also felt that way.

"That's right, it's a compliment." Xu Qingyun said with a smile.

Judging from Xu Qingyun's eyesight and the fight just now, he can preliminarily infer that the Dao Realm Grandmaster is equivalent to the Broken Body Realm Cultivator.

The zhenqi on Feng Ming's body was condensed to an extremely terrifying level, almost comparable to spiritual qi.

To be able to cultivate to this level with the true energy of martial arts, Feng Ming is indeed very powerful.

A martial artist who wants to reach this stage needs luck, talent, perseverance, skills, etc., all of which are indispensable.

No wonder it is said that among a million warriors, it is difficult to find a Daoist master.

As it turns out, it does.

"You don't need this kind of praise." Feng Ming looked at Xu Qingyun and said.

He lightly closed his palms, and the fiery qi spread, and the pattern of a tiger appeared faintly on his body, which was very miraculous.

"You are indeed good, but you just don't know how many tricks you can take on me." Xu Qingyun said with a light smile.

"Then you won't know until you fight." Feng Ming said.

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot, and a flash of fire flashed across, rushing towards Xu Qingyun.

Xu Qingyun smiled faintly, clenched his fists tightly, his fists were concentrated, his aura surged, and the golden aura flourished.

Feng Ming, who rushed towards Xu Qingyun, felt the terrifying aura coming from Xu Qingyun's body. Instead of being afraid, his face revealed a strong fighting spirit.

With both palms out, the roar of the tiger shook the sky, and the powerful true energy turned into a lifelike flaming tiger, and charged towards Xu Qingyun.

Ben Hu Fiery Palm! ! !

Xu Qingyun sent out both fists together, performing the Taikoo Bahuangquan, in conjunction with the "Nine Elephants Xuan Gong".

The golden fist shadow faced the fiery tiger.

one punch

Two fists move mountains and rivers

......

The Taikoo Eight Desolation Fist has a total of eight punches, and each punch is stronger than one punch.

The attacks of the two collided together. In an instant, the ground began to tremble violently, and countless ravines and deep pits appeared. The originally flat ground became like the surface of the moon.

Gold and yellow, as if rendering the world into a world of flames.

boom!

A loud bang.

The two of them swept out a terrifying air wave more than ten meters high, watching the warriors retreat and retreat, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the terrifying battle.

Xu Qingyun stomped hard on his feet, his figure floated forward, his golden fist hit Feng Ming's body, and the phantom of a giant elephant behind him covered him.

Feng Ming let out a big laugh, and the zhenqi on his body increased a bit again, he greeted the enemy with both palms, and the phantom of the fire tiger shrouded behind him.

One elephant and one tiger fight each other.

The momentum is shocking, the momentum is like a rainbow.

Countless warriors opened their mouths wide open, watching this terrifying battle, unable to utter a single word.