Text Text_Chapter 1273 Who is qualified to be called Tianjiao?

Qi Yunhe was completely enraged, Yunzhou Tianmen Sect, high up, from the beginning of the goddess's recruitment, the four Tianjiao of Tianmen Sect did not put the rest of the states Tianjiao in their eyes.

The so-called dark horse, in their eyes, is a joke.

But now, this so-called dark horse dares to challenge himself at the last moment of the ring battle.

"It's self-defeating. Qi Yunhe stared at Luo Feng coldly, at this moment, the surroundings had already quieted down, and the eyes of the audience were focused on this ring.

Including the Purple Smoke Fairy, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but show a lot of interest.

"Can he compete with Yunzhou's supreme heavenly pride?" Jiang Dantong was also extremely curious and looking forward to it.

"I'm getting more and more in appreciating this Sanshura Mountain. The middle-aged man of Xuanguang Sect with his sword on his back smiled on his face, "If I can, I hope he can join Xuanguang Sect." ”

Han Danlin glanced at him obliquely, "Don't think about Gu Tianhe now?"

"Even though Gu Tianhe is excellent, his heart is a little worse, and he can't be compared with Sanshura Mountain. The middle-aged man with his sword on his back spoke calmly.

In the ring, the two eyes collided in the air, and Qi Yunhe clenched his fists, "Let me teach you how to behave." ”

The words fell, and Qi Yunhe's figure suddenly seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only an afterimage in the ring.

Fast as lightning, the harrier crane soars into the sky, carrying the remnant sun, blooming holy light, brilliant brilliance, necessary incomparable, at first glance it looks like a white crane swooping down, momentum like a rainbow.

Everyone can feel the extraordinary power of this punch, and their eyes are shocked.

As everyone knows, Sanshura Mountain raised his head and whispered, "Sure enough, it is a person as his name suggests, and I feel that a stupid crane is flying towards me." ”

Hearing this, the corners of many warriors' mouths twitched.

This Sanshura Mountain is becoming more and more arrogant, does he really have the strength to fight against Yunzhou Tianjiao?

Qi Yunhe's eyes swept over the fury, staring fiercely at Sanshura Mountain, swooping down sharply, his eyes were like eagle falcons, and there was even a flash of murder.

In his opinion, Sanshura Mountain is looking for death by himself!

Rumble!

Between the lightning and flint, the fists of the two attacked each other, like meteors colliding, bursting out with sparks and rumbling.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen moves were bombarded, and every punch was extremely fast and domineering.

Countless warriors were stunned.

"I'll go! Sanshura Mountain is the biggest liar. I still remember his first battle, he said that he was just good at speed, and he had always used a sword, giving people the impression that he was a sword cultivator, but now, his fists were not weaker than Qi Yunhe!"

"Wonderful!

"It's funny. Ye Jianing squinted at Luo Feng's figure, "Sanshura Mountain, it's worth handing over." ”

"What is he good at?" Su Huan was a little speechless, he had a feeling in his heart at the moment that he was not sure of winning against Shangsan Shura Mountain.

Boom! Boom!

Qi Yunhe's face was still cold, his fists were domineering, and his fists were violent, "You are a little unexpected by me, but with these, you are still too weak." ”

Qi Yunhe's eyes showed a burst of contempt, and in an instant, his expression was arrogant, the shadow of his fist changed violently, and the wind and clouds changed, as if he was standing under the shadow of a tree, swaying and unpredictable, accompanied by golden light and purple qi!

Heavenly Rank Fist Method!

"Die quickly!" Qi Yunhe's voice seemed to be judging.

Between the lightning and flint, Luo Feng's figure swept away, but it was just a transition, his body jumped upside down, and then he came with a fist, magnificent, overwhelming the mountains and seas, as if treading the waves, the dragon in the water, every step of the way, set off stormy waves.

"It's also a Heavenly Rank Fist Technique!" someone exclaimed!

The golden light is shining, and the purple air is coming from the east!

Heavenly steps, move mountains and reclaim the sea!

Everyone held their breath and stared at the sky above the ring, feeling the collision between the two Heavenly Rank Fist Techniques!

"The style of the Heavenly Rank Fist is completely different! Qi Yunhe's fist technique is unpredictable and elusive, while the fist technique of Sanshura Mountain is imposing and overwhelming!"

One marvel after another!

At this moment, even the other Yunzhou Tianjiao, who had also not kept Luo Feng in their eyes, also showed surprise in their eyes.

On the high platform, after staring for a while, the Purple Smoke Fairy's expression was shocked, "Wrong, the Heavenly Rank Fist of Sanshura Mountain has changed more." ”

Thundered!

Qi Yunhe's feeling was the deepest, as soon as Luo Feng's Heavenly Rank Fist came out, he could deeply feel the boundless momentum, and subconsciously wanted to win through change, but soon he found that as soon as he changed, Sanshura Mountain also changed, and he changed again, and Sanshura Mountain continued to change...... In the end, Qi Yunhe wanted to cry without tears, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped through his heart, what he was doing was the peerless learning of the Tianmen Sect, and the fist technique performed by this loose cultivator who came out of nowhere was able to suppress himself.

Qi Yunhe was shocked and retreated.

"Awesome. The martial artists below the ring couldn't help but gasp, and the recognition of the strength of Sanshura Mountain in their hearts had once again risen to a higher level.

"Where did the pinnacle come from?"

"It's still a casual practice...... This talent is enough to join the Purple Divine Palace. ”

"Qi Yunhe is going to be slapped in the face, he just said, Sanshura Mountain, is he not qualified to be called Tianjiao? ”

Many people gloat, Yunzhou Tianjiao, too arrogant.

On the ring, after Qi Yunhe's figure retreated, his footsteps stood firm, his eyes narrowed coldly, and for a moment, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, "A little strength, but ...... The outcome was predestined. As the words fell, Qi Yunhe's body suddenly rushed forward again.

Luo Feng raised his head, "Who gave you confidence?"

In the next second, Luo Feng's pupils couldn't help shrinking......

Whew!Whew!

One after another, the flags descended with the wind, carrying a strange and incomparably strange aura, and they came abruptly.

"Array flag!" exclaimed suddenly, gasping coldly.

"It's really worthy of the Tianmen Sect, the disciples under the sect, and even the array flag, this is the standard configuration of the disciples of the Dan Array Palace. ”

"It is equivalent to laying out a formation out of thin air, for the vast majority of martial artists, they have never dabbled in formations, once they fall into the formation flag, the consequences can naturally be imagined. ”

"No wonder Qi Yunhe is so fearless, with his strength, plus the formation flag, this is the capital of pride. ”

"Haha! Who said just now that you were going to slap me in the face Yunzhou Tianjiao?" The Yunzhou warrior who was holding back his anger began to become proud, shouting loudly, laughing, and extremely happy.

"This is the strength of my Yunzhou Tianjiao!"

No one noticed that in the other rings, Tang Da'er and the others had extremely strange faces.

Array flags?

Want to use the formation to restrain our Brother Feng?

Please, don't get an axe!

Tang Da'er smiled, his eyes couldn't take his eyes off, how could he miss such a critical moment of slapping his face?

Tang Da'er's heart was even silently counting......

"Three!"

"Two!"

"Damn!" Tang Da'er sighed, and before he could count three times silently, Brother Feng broke out of the formation.

"You can't beat me, and you don't need to raise the white flag. Luo Feng stepped forward and punched away.

Qi Yunhe didn't have time to react at all, he suffered a heavy blow, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, and fell to the ring.

Luo Feng stepped forward, standing beside him, condescending, looking down at Qi Yunhe, "You say, who is qualified to be called Tianjiao?"