Fei Yide moved. He seemed dull at the last moment. At the moment of moving, his body exuded a rage of aura, which instantly improved. His whole body changed, becoming brave, mad, and a kind of strength that no one else could do.

Yes, that is the power of the sun.

Lei Zhengyang knows little about the inheritance of the Sun God, but Lei Zhengyang still knows the power of the Sun God's light, because in memory, the Sun God General and the East are the enemy of life and death. It is precisely because of the existence of this God General that the East and the West are always slightly inferior to the East.

The strongest man of the Sun God General seemed to be the power of the Nine-level War Emperor. At that moment, there was no War Emperor in the East. You should know that one War Emperor can deal with five War Kings, and he is the kind who is sure to win.

Memory is memory, but Lei Zhengyang has not experienced it personally. If he had to face it this time, Lei Zhengyang hopes to meet the real sun god general now, rather than the Fei Yide who is just a mess in front of him.

Fei Yide's fist is rapid, with a fire-like fanaticism. Although he has some sun power, he is not as good as a master. However, in the West, such a person with sun divine power is already a very good master.

Lei Zhengyang also moved. When the power touched each other, a crisp "pop" sounded in the air. Although this momentum seemed a little weak, it made the audience in the audience look quite satisfied. Unexpectedly, if you don't move for a minute, you will be like a mountain collapse and a crack. Even the club owner watching on the side was so excited that he danced with joy.

It doesn't matter who wins and loses. What's important is that the process must be exciting. Apart from blood, it's just such a fight that is beyond ordinary people. He could see that these two are both masters, but he doesn't know who is stronger and who is weak.

The process was indeed very exciting. Lei Zhengyang knew that the person in front of him was not Hezoro, and he did not use the tactics of fighting against power, but tried his best to use strength to show Feyide's true strength.

Feyd had only such a role at this moment.

A inheritor of the power of the Sun God without a level will not make people have too much interest.

But Feyide didn't know this. Compared with Lei Zhengyang's concession and attack, he responded casually. He even thought in his heart that this is the strength of God in front of him. Indeed, compared with the legend, it is too exaggerated. Today, let's see how he defeated God and became the new idol in the world.

When the heart moves, the thoughts change, and the people move, and they swing their fists faster, their legs are like the wind, sweeping across thousands of troops. Although they do not have the name of a god general, their momentum has been shown. Perhaps for the bishop of the sect, the deception has been practiced very well.

The applause and shouting were exaggerated in the audience. The laymen watched the excitement. The battle on the stage was fierce. They were so excited that they could see it and felt the most real battle that they could never see normally. Yes, it was a battle, not an ordinary fight.

Lei Zhengyang didn't expect that this guy had increased his attack power by himself. Judging from his gritting teeth, he seemed to want to end the battle. This is his strength. With this power, he was still so arrogant. That was really a good place to see the sky.

Shaking his head, Lei Zhengyang raised his power, and the power of the golden dragon condensed, and the breath of the five golden dragon dissipated throughout his body, and quickly merged into the entire vein. The fists he swung seemed to have a white light. It really didn't require the power of the seventh level of golden dragon to deal with such a person, which was really a waste.

Fei Yide also felt something was wrong. As soon as Lei Zhengyang raised his strength, he felt much pressure and seemed to have begun to lose control of the situation.

Lei Zhengyang smiled softly and said in a low voice: "If you have such a little strength, I will be very disappointed. Even if you are a dog, you are really not qualified."

When he flew, he raised his knee and hit Feyid's chest. Feyid wanted to avoid it, but Lei Zhengyang did not give him this opportunity. He punched him and hit a few bloody teeth on the left cheek and spurted out. The guy was beaten to his teeth and his mouth was filled with blood, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

With a "punch", Fei Yide vomited blood and his face turned red. This was not because of his anger, but because he wanted to condense his skills. Lei Zhengyang felt that this guy's body was like a fire, the sun fire, and together with the fire, the sun's divine power in this guy's body had been greatly improved.

Lei Zhengyang seemed to understand in his heart that the sun's divine power also needed to be intensified to reach the highest level. However, all the highest levels of Fei Yide are vulnerable.

"Is the sun's divine power? It's just a big fuck!"

Lei Zhengyang said, his body turned into a phantom, and few people could even catch his body with their eyes, and then his heavy fists stormed Feyide. There was no need to continue this battle.

Fei Yide has indeed raised the power of the sun to the extreme. He has only so much power that has increased. However, in front of Lei Zhengyang, he has no trace of resistance at all. He was hit hard by a fist in his chest. He almost fainted and his body flew up, but Lei Zhengyang rushed over, flying faster than his body. He flew three punches and two kicks, treating him as a target.

Fei Yide had lost consciousness. Even though he fell heavily on the ground, he did not feel that his facial features were bleeding, and the air was less than the air inlet, and it seemed that it was no longer possible.

Blood is really blood. This fierce battle has allowed people to see the calm God and have a violent side. With the referee's decision, when God's right hand is raised, the entire stadium is boiling. At this moment, not many people are paying attention to the fainting Feyid. On this stage, people's eyes are always on the winners.

"God wins--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

God won. When Lei Zhengyang disappeared on the stage, the noisy sound did not stop, the applause, shouts, and the words "crazy God" spoke in these audiences who were ignited with passion, and they would never stop.

But at this time, Lei Zhengyang had already lost his shadow on the streets at midnight.

In the distant center of Washington, a century-old house with elegant and gorgeous decorations, the underground cloth is covered with pieces of porcelain, and a person wearing a crown symbolizing the closest to God, but at this moment he is full of murderous anger at the God in front of him. Fei Yide was defeated. How could he lose?

This is an old man in his sixties who looks very majestic, but he is different from the lucky figure of the Pope who is used to being demonstrated on TV. The Pope in front of him is a thin old man with a crown on his head, which also makes people feel that his temperament is inconsistent, but no one really dares to say it out.

His name is Hoffman, he is the 36th Pope, and the authentic successor of the power of the Sun God. He maintains the most powerful dignity and status of the West. The appearance of God in the black boxing ring plunders the honor belonging to the Pope, which made him very unhappy. He did not expect that Feyide, known as the twelve guardians, would be defeated so easily.

This was a shame for him. Although the people did not know Feiyide's identity, in the upper class, many people still knew that Feiyide was his subordinate bishop and his status was also very considerate in the sect.

Staring at the man wearing a mask of God, Hoffman had a desire to tear him apart. His God-like status in this country had already filled him with pride and could not accommodate a trace of sand in his eyes. If he had not been concerned about the views of the world, he would have taken action immediately and beat the guy wearing a mask of God to death without a burial place.

Although Feyd was defeated, he did not value this God because of this. In front of the powerful Sun God, everything in the world is small and vulnerable, and everyone is only worthy of being a slave to the Sun God.

"Gala!" Hoffman shouted coldly, and a very calm young man walked in, wearing bright clothes, looking like a priest, and placed his hands respectfully on his chest and bowed, "His Majesty of the Holy District, what are you doing?"

Although Gala is relatively low in qualifications, his efforts have made him the most trusted person Hoffmann over the years. Therefore, in addition to the twelve guardians of the Pope, he is the most powerful. Moreover, he is at the side of the Pope and can always accept the Pope's guidance. In terms of the power of the sun, he is already outstanding and is definitely the strongest person in his life.

Of course, he was still as gentle and obedient as ever before, although there was a certain contempt in his heart.

The Pope is the purest existence in the eyes of the world, but Gala knew that the Pope in front of him was actually a very real man, with six long-term women for their most luxurious life, and every month they would find beautiful women for him to enjoy from the newly joined members. It would be better to say that the light of the sun god covers the earth, but it would be better to say that it would shine on the body of a beautiful woman.

However, the Pope's strength is undoubtedly, so no matter how despicable he is behind him, no one dares to say anything.

Looking at Gala, a cold murderous intent flashed in Hoffman's eyes and shouted: "Gala, send your God of Death, find the person wearing the God mask, I don't want to hear from him again."

Of course Gala knew that the Pope had murderous intent on the mysterious man who won the Black Fist Competition and wanted to trigger the God of Death. You know, God of Death is similar to the superpower group of M country, and one black and one white controls the day and night. If the day belongs to the government of M country, then the night belongs to the God of Death.
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