"I'll do my best to get there, so you can go and occupy a Yellow Spring Pool first. Zhang Jiayong sighed and said.

Shi Xin nodded lightly, in this matter, Shi Xin can't help Zhang Jiayong, even if he helps Zhang Jiayong occupy a Yellow Spring Pool, he will be besieged, because he is not occupied by his own strength, and no one will be convinced.

Therefore, if you want to occupy a Yellow Spring Pool, you can only let Zhang Jiayong speak with his own strength, so that others dare not covet the Yellow Spring Pool occupied by him.

"Wow, that fairy is so beautiful, who is it?" Shi Xin paced out and occupied a yellow spring pool, and his shocking face attracted a lot of attention, and even the other seven Tianjiao figures cast their eyes.

"It seems to be the stone heart fairy of the Xuanxin Sect. Someone said.

"It's the stone fairy, I was lucky enough to witness her face from afar at a conference!" someone confirmed Shi Xin's identity.

For such a fairy-level figure with a beautiful appearance, strong strength, and background, occupying a yellow spring pool, people took it for granted, and no one made a move.

"Barbarian Elephant Sect Lu Dongfa, this Yellow Spring Pool belongs to me, who has an opinion?" Lu Dongfa, who had previously snatched the perception of a king-level powerhouse, landed in front of a Yellow Spring Pool at this time.

Everyone was shocked by Lu Dongfa's previous means of obliterating the junior military commander, but no one was the first bird to challenge Lu Dongfa, allowing him to occupy a yellow spring pool.

Today, nine of the ten Yellow Spring Pools already have owners, and only one remains, and I don't know who will fall into it?

Zhang Jiayong swept around, there was still an intermediate military marshal and three junior military marshals left, and the others were among the senior generals or peak military generals, Zhang Jiayong did not take it to heart, only the intermediate military marshal and the three junior military marshals were worthy of Zhang Jiayong's attention.

"Fengshen Valley Fenglie, this pool belongs to me, but does anyone have an opinion?" The middle-level martial commander seemed to be unable to help it, afraid that the last Yellow Spring Pool would also be snatched by someone, so he walked out quickly.

"Iron Fist Gate King Lu, I want to fight!" One of the three junior martial commanders stood up, intending to challenge Feng Lie.

The nine Gaidai people who had already occupied the nine Yellow Spring Pools did not immediately enter the Yellow Spring Pool, because when the tenth Yellow Spring Pool had a master, they would join forces to set up a magic circle to prevent outsiders from intruding on their cultivation of the Yellow Spring Treasure Body.

"Gale Palm!" Feng Lie didn't say a word, he directly pushed out a palm, there was a whirlwind between the palms and fingers, Wang Lu did not retreat, he has practiced the iron palm since he was a child, and he has the confidence to take over Feng Lie's palm.

However, the ending was unexpected, Wang Lu watched his palm explode directly, and at the same time, the entire arm bone was comminuted and fractured, and the whole person flew upside down.

"How could it be ......" Wang Lu's eyes widened in disbelief, and after spitting out this sentence with difficulty, he completely fainted.

"Hmph! You two, do you want to challenge?" Feng Lie snorted coldly, looking at the only two remaining junior martial commanders, only these two were still qualified to challenge, Feng Lie didn't think that there was anyone else who could shake his position.

The only two remaining junior martial commanders glanced at each other, clenched their fists, and finally held back and did not make a move, and left gloomily, even Wang Lu was not Feng Lie's opponent, they knew that they could not defeat Feng Lie, and they could only bring humiliation upon themselves if they went up.

Feng Lie seemed very satisfied with the departure of these two people, and said, "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"

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"Hey, do you really want to go?" Zhang Jiayong took a step forward, and Xiaoru grabbed Zhang Jiayong in surprise and persuaded him not to go.

Anyone can see that how can a peak military general be the opponent of an intermediate martial commander? The two are not only one big realm apart, but also two small realms!

"Always give it a try. Zhang Jiayong turned around and said, in fact, he was beating the drum in his heart, just walking up like this, it was really no different from sending him to death, he just hoped that his body was strong enough to give him enough time to find the flaws of the wind spirit, and then defeat it by surprise with the power of the blood demon snake.

The strength of the Blood Demon Snake is comparable to that of a junior martial artist, and if it relies on the advantage of sneak attack, it will be able to hit Feng Lie hard.

"Who is this person?" Looking at Zhang Jiayong who was walking towards Fenglie, everyone was puzzled, in their impression, they had never seen Zhang Jiayong, and they didn't know where it was a young and strong man.

"A peak general, do you want to challenge me too?" Feng Lie squinted, with a faint disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Peak general, this person is really bold!" Feng Lie broke Zhang Jiayong's cultivation realm with a word, causing a burst of discussions, and they all belittled Zhang Jiayong for not being able to measure himself.

"It's ridiculous, is it really a cat or a dog that wants to challenge my senior brother?" One of Feng Li's junior disciples moved sideways, blocking Zhang Jiayong's way, staring at Zhang Jiayong with an unkind expression.

Since then, Feng Lie no longer pays attention to Zhang Jiayong, the strength of this junior disciple is also a peak general, and he is a god of wind and spell cultivation, and he can also maneuver in the face of junior martial arts, and it is impossible to defeat Zhang Jiayong.

The young powerhouses who occupied the Huangquan Pool were also interested when they saw that there were still people to challenge, but after learning about Zhang Jiayong's strength, they no longer paid attention to it, for them, Zhang Jiayong was like an ant, and it would not arouse their desire to make a move.

"Don't stop walking?" The fierce junior frowned, Zhang Jiayong didn't even pause, and kept stepping forward firmly.

Zhang Jiayong ignored Feng Lie's junior brother and passed by his side, which was completely ignoring him.

"What a gut!" was directly ignored, and it also angered Feng Lie's junior brother, and immediately punched Zhang Jiayong's back.

Although Zhang Jiayong was moving forward, he always paid attention to the situation in the rear, and when Feng Lie made a move, Zhang Jiayong also responded, turning around suddenly, the blood beast armor was possessed, and the blood beast incarnation was in the body at the same time, and he turned around and also punched.

Feng Lie's junior brother sneered, and the people who came out of the Wind God Valley fought against each other, it was like a class with an axe, the disciples of the Wind God Valley could transform the power of the Wind God between their palms and fingers, and the fist wind protected the body, no one could take their punch at all, and no one could break through the fist wind to hurt them.

There was a crunch sound, and someone's bones were broken......

"This ......" Everyone rubbed their eyes, and the whole arm of the senior brother of Feng Lie was deformed! The broken bones pierced the epidermis, making it look bloody.

"Ahh

"What a strong body!" someone said in surprise.

Even the young powerhouses who no longer paid attention to Zhang Jiayong once again set their sights on Zhang Jiayong.

Feng Lie frowned, he didn't expect that he underestimated Zhang Jiayong, it seemed that he was a monk who focused on body refining.

"It's a bit of a doorway, then I'll teach you a lesson, if you hurt my junior brother, you will have to pay a price. Feng Lie said lightly, although he felt that Zhang Jiayong was in good shape, but it was far from the point where it was worth facing him, so he always behaved high.

Feng Lie directly reached out of his palm, and it was the previous Gale Palm, and Wang Lu's arm was abolished by this Gale Palm.

Zhang Jiayong was fearless, raised his fist to meet the attack, after the preliminary fight with Feng Lie's junior brother just now, Zhang Jiayong judged that in the case of the physical competition, he should not lose Feng Lie.

Everyone shook their heads, Feng Lie shot, they didn't think that Zhang Jiayong could resist, and it was estimated that it would be a broken bone and tendon.

There was a loud earthquake in the field, Zhang Jiayong's fists trembled slightly, his feet took three steps back, and the qi and blood in his body surged, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood, but he swallowed it back.

"What? He caught Feng Lie's palm head-on!" Everyone exclaimed, they didn't expect Zhang Jiayong to be able to catch Feng Lie's palm, his arm was still intact, it didn't seem that he was seriously injured, but he just took three steps back.

Feng Lie frowned, surprised and angry in his heart, he couldn't abolish Zhang Jiayong with one palm, a peak general, and actually provoked his majesty!

"Interesting. The Qilin Little Saint in the distance muttered to himself.

"Unexpectedly, I caught ......" Xiao Ru was also stunned in the rear.

"Why is this guy's physical body so powerful?, or is there any special technique?" Shi Xin felt that this Zhang Jiayong had a lot of secrets.

"Where did this kid come from, although he was destined to be defeated by the wind, but he was undamaged by the wind and slapped, and it was enough to shock the world when it was passed out!" someone shouted.

The fist palm of the Wind God Valley is unparalleled in the world, smelting the heaven and earth and the wind in the palm of the hand, with the power of destroying the gold and cracking stones, and the flesh and blood will be exploded into a blood mist in an instant, but now someone has caught a gale palm in the Wind God Valley head-on!

What's even more surprising is that it is the senior brother of Fengshen Valley who makes this palm, the leader of the younger generation! The most shocking thing is Zhang Jiayong's cultivation, which is just at the peak of the general, and Feng Lie's strength is an intermediate martial commander!

"Is this going against the sky? This kid is the reincarnation of Xuanwu, and he can't do it? Someone said.

"Boy, you give me death!" Feng Lie was completely furious, if he couldn't kill Zhang Jiayong immediately, he would become his inner demon.

Feng Lie shot angrily, the attack was fierce, and Zhang Jiayong who fought was defeated and retreated, even if Zhang Jiayong's blood beast armor defense was strong enough, and the blood beast incarnation was strong enough, it was not enough for Feng Lie to fight.

"I'm going to knock you into the underground Yongzhen Nine Shadows!" Feng Lie shouted, covering his palm from top to bottom, and a huge palm fell from the sky, covering Zhang Jiayong's whole person underneath.

Zhang Jiayong smiled bitterly, feeling a huge force that could not be resisted, the realm gap was still too big, and he would be seriously injured if he didn't die this time.

The giant palm cover fell, Zhang Jiayong was directly knocked into the ground and disappeared, and a huge palm print appeared on the ground.

Shi Xin had a heart, and he wanted to go directly to the rescue, but found that Zhang Jiayong seemed to be fine, but he was a little injured, so he put his mind at ease.

Before entering the Void God Island, they exchanged tokens of life marks with each other, and they could sense each other's states, and at this time, Shi Xin found that the token was fine, so he settled down.

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