Chapter 195: A Thunderbolt Descends from the Sky

In the main hall, Bai Xingyuan saw through the blue frost light curtain, and saw that a huge spiritual power vortex had formed in the sky above his head, and in the spiritual power vortex, there were thunder and lightning powers, "crackling" and flashing thunderous sparks.

He was shocked, and said secretly in surprise: What kind of spiritual skill is this kid casting, how can there be such a big vision? Even if I use spiritual skills, I'm afraid I won't be able to do this.

Thinking of this, Bai Xingyuan suddenly had a flash of inspiration: By the way, this kid must have used an amplification spirit treasure, otherwise, with his cultivation in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, how could he urge such a huge amount of spiritual power?

"I'm underestimating you. However, the power of spiritual skills is not judged only by the size of the vision. Even if you secretly use amplification spirit treasures, you are not my opponent.

Because I was a Heavenly Yang Absolute Vein Body, I had suffered from Yang poison since I was a child, so my father asked me to major in the Xuantian Frost Shield. The first is to use the yin and cold power of the exercises to drive away yang poison, and the second is that this set of exercises is extremely defensive and suitable for self-protection. Although I am only in the early stage of the psychic realm, it is more than enough to defend against your attacks. ”

Glancing at the aura vortex in mid-air again, Bai Xingyuan showed a disdainful look and muttered to himself, never taking Jiang Xiaofeng in his eyes again.

Feeling the power of the aura vortex in mid-air, Li Zhi rolled his eyelids, and he didn't know what he was thinking:

"Why, I can feel a fluctuation of soul power? Could it be that this kid sacrificed it?"

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Li Zhi hurriedly shook his head, although he was the six elders of the Qingyang Hall of the Xuanling Sect, he did not cultivate soul power, which also showed the rarity of soul power cultivation methods:

"It's just a spiritual realm, how can I urge soul power? I'm really old and confused, how can there be such a rare exercise for cultivating soul power in this place where birds don't? But this kid is really strange, he can use such a powerful spiritual skill.

However, Xingyuan's kid is cultivating the Xuantian Frost Shield, which is a high-level exercise of our Xuanling Sect, and it is not something that a turtle like you can cultivate. ”

Li Zhi was not worried about Bai Xingyuan's safety, after all, a kid in the middle of the Spiritual Realm could make such a big wave. Moreover, Bai Xingyuan had also cultivated the Xuantian Frost Shield, which was the envy of everyone, so there was no reason to worry about him.

This kid is probably just creating momentum for himself, afraid that he will lose too badly for a while, so he will get some face for himself. Elder Li Zhi thought so.

Everyone in the Fang family also stared blankly at the air, they had never seen Jiang Xiaofeng perform such a spiritual skill, even if it was a duel with Tu Mingyuan that day, he only used the Dragon Thunder Bow in the end.

Could it be that the attack of this spiritual skill would be even more powerful than the divine arrow shot by the Dragon Thunder Bow that day? Everyone in the Fang family looked at each other, not knowing what Jiang Xiaofeng was thinking in his mind.

Especially Fang Bitong, she clenched her fists tightly, because this blow was directly related to whether she left or stayed. She stared at Jiang Xiaofeng tightly, her face burnt:

"Brother Xiaofeng, you must win!"

Jiang Xiaofeng, who was in the center of the main hall, was now pale, but he was still struggling to change his technique.

With each change in his technique, the spiritual power vortex in mid-air increased by one point, and the sound of thunder and lightning in it became even louder.

With a "poof", Jiang Xiaofeng spit out a mouthful of blood, his face became even paler, without the slightest blood, and even his lips were extremely pale.

But at this time, his last mudra finally ended, put his palms together, and said indifferently:

"You brought it on yourself, whether it's life or death, don't blame me!"

Suddenly, his right hand formed a sword finger, and he rushed to the sky and pointed at it, and shouted:

"Yiyao, thunder falls!"

There was a "boom", as if a thunder had risen from the ground, and the entire hall shook. Everyone on the periphery of the Fang family was all startled by this thunder. They instantly looked at the sky and found that it was the sun shining, where did the thunder come from?

And in the main hall, a blue thunderbolt as thick as a baby's arm poked its head out of the aura vortex with a bang, and the arc of electricity around the body was terrifying.

Immediately after, the power of thunder and lightning turned into a roaring thunder dragon in the surprised eyes of everyone, and after seeing the Xuantian Frost Shield below, it roared angrily and slashed towards the light curtain.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the thunder dragon slammed into the blue Xuantian Holy Shield. Looking at the amazing thunder dragon, Bai Xingyuan's eyes showed panic for the first time.

"You are only in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm, the spirit skills you cast, even if you have the increase of the spirit treasure, how can it be so strong, impossible!"

Bai Xingyuan said loudly, but before he could finish speaking, there was a "click" sound in mid-air, and then the light curtain formed by the Xuantian Frost Shield began to crack like broken glass.

"Ahh

Bai Xingyuan in the Xuantian Frost Shield let out an exclamation, and a stream of blood spurted out, and the Xuantian Frost Shield completely shattered.

At this time, Li Zhi, who was on the high platform, shouted:

"Shaft, you dare!"

With his body turning, he turned into an afterimage and came to Bai Xingyuan's side, protected Bai Xingyuan under him, and slapped out the dark luck spiritual power with a palm, and collided with the thunder dragon in mid-air.

When his palm touched the thunder dragon in mid-air, he couldn't help but be taken aback:

Is this really a spiritual skill performed by a mid-stage cultivator of the Enlightening Realm? No wonder he was able to break through Xingyuan's Xuantian Frost Shield! However, how did he do it, there was something strange about this kid!

The people of the Fang family around the main hall were also shocked at this time. They never thought that Jiang Xiaofeng still had such a killer feature, and if they encountered this spiritual skill, they might not be able to stop it.

Although Jiang Xiaofeng's Heavenly Thunder Descending Method was extremely powerful. But after all, Elder Li Zhi of Qingyang Hall cultivated much higher than him.

I saw that his right palm shook violently, and the blue thunder dragon in mid-air turned into a wisp of green smoke, which was completely shattered by him.

Elder Li Zhi was about to speak, when Bai Xingyuan, who was being protected by him, suddenly rushed out, his eyes were blood-red, his face was full of hideousness, and he roared angrily:

"Stinky Zai, I'm going to kill you! You are just a cultivator who has opened the Spirit Realm, and you dare to offend Young Master Ben! A rotten person like an ant should be honest and responsible for a lifetime. It's as easy as pinching an ant to death if I kill you, you don't know what to do, give me death!"

On weekdays, when did Bai Xingyuan, who is high above, suffer such an insult today!

Originally, he wanted to rely on the high-level exercises he cultivated, and he intended to show it in front of everyone. First, I want to deter all the Fang family, and secondly, I want this girl who refuses to go with her to see who she has a better future with.

But on the contrary, this kid from a poor country broke his proud self-esteem, and his face was hit with a "snap", and he lost face.

He has always cared about his image, how can he bear this breath.

Looking at Bai Xingyuan, who was embarrassed and angry, Jiang Xiaofeng, who was already extremely pale, seemed to be a little unstable when he was standing, but he still shook his head and grinned:

"You've lost!"

"I didn't lose!"

Bai Xingyuan's eyes suddenly turned hideous, the previous gentlemanly wind had disappeared without a trace, he gritted his teeth and said:

"I didn't lose, just kill you, who knows I lost! haha......"

Before everyone could see it clearly, they saw Bai Xingyuan rush forward suddenly, his right fist poked out, and a blue light formed a shield on his right hand.

With a "bang", Jiang Xiaofeng was smashed into the ground, and the rock shattered instantly.

It's not that Jiang Xiaofeng doesn't want to dodge this attack, it's just that his soul power is exhausted now, and he has no strength left to perform other exercises, and the pain coming from the sea of consciousness even exceeds Bai Xingyuan's blow just now.

Jiang Xiaofeng, whose entire body was almost embedded in the floor, held the ground tightly with his hands, then tilted his head and looked up at Bai Xingyuandao:

"I'm right, you're full of benevolence and morality, but you're actually a hypocrite, a real villain. Narrow-mindedness and lack of energy, embarrassed to ......"

Before Jiang Xiaofeng finished speaking, Bai Xingyuan stepped on Jiang Xiaofeng's face again, and his head slammed into the floor again.

Bai Xingyuan twisted his neck a few times, and his face was gloomy:

"I'm dying and I'm still hard-mouthed, I'll see how long you can last!"

"Shameless...... Villain ......"

Jiang Xiaofeng's muddy voice came from the floor again, bringing Bai Xing's vitality to the extreme. He was already completely crazy, and his feet began to step on Jiang Xiaofeng's face non-stop:

"I'll let you say, I'll make you hard-mouthed, die, give me death......"

Looking at Bai Xingyuan, who was already like crazy, Fang Bitong suddenly shouted:

"Stop!"

With a slam of snort, he suddenly shook Bai Xingyuan, who was already about to go crazy, stopped his right foot in mid-air, looked at Fang Bitong, and was suddenly taken aback in his heart.

"Bitong, put it down, what are you going to do!"

When Fang Wenhong saw his daughter beside him, he couldn't help but be shocked and startled. Even Elder Li Zhi on the other side, after seeing Fang Bitong, his heart also rose to his throat.

At this time, Fang Bitong was holding a dagger in her hand, which had been placed on her neck, and because of the force, the white skin on her neck had been cut off, and blood was oozing out.

Fang Bitong burst into tears and said:

"Bai Xingyuan, if you still want me to go to the Xuanling Sect with you, let Brother Feng go. Otherwise, I will die here on the spot, and you will never think about curing your yang poison again in this life......"

"Bitong, I can't help it!"

Fang Wenhong took a step forward, wanting to snatch back Fang Bitong's dagger, but Fang Bitong stepped back suddenly, looked at his father and said:

"Dad, my daughter is not filial, don't force me!"

"You ......"

Looking at Fang Bitong who was holding a dagger, Bai Xingyuan bit his lip fiercely, his chest rose and fell violently, and he was extremely angry:

What's so good about this kid, family background, background, exercises, and myself, which point is not as good as him? How many girls have heard that I want to take him to Xuanling Sect, which one is not grateful to Dade, why don't you go with me, why!

At this time, Bai Xingyuan's eyes could breathe fire, but he was helpless against the girl in front of him.