"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Ye Feng's Fire Cloud Divine Palm Void Palm and Zhuang Ping's strange spiritual skill, the bright yellow 'hammer head' collided, and suddenly, the energy collided, stirred and opened, and the ripples expanded, above Ye Feng's fiery red Void Palm, a scorching flame suddenly rose to the sky, incinerating the soul power rippling on the two fists that Zhuang Ping hugged together, making Zhuang Ping's spiritual skill power suddenly offset most of it.

"Bang!"

The body retreated, Ye Feng directly raced against time, not wasting time, and slapped his palm again on the bright yellow 'hammer head' whose light was dim and his soul power fluctuated a lot.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

With Ye Feng's palm smashed out, the sound of energy collision sounded again, and the bright yellow soul power was suddenly exploded by the impact, and above the palm of the Fire Cloud God, the fire light rose to the sky, and the scorching breath surged, and on the two fists that Zhuang Ping hugged together, the soul power was completely incinerated away.

"You're really weak enough!" Ye Feng sneered, returned his palm, and took advantage of the ten breaths of the existence of the Fire Cloud God Palm's virtual palm, and smashed out with one palm again, the fire attribute soul power on the palm surged, agitated, and terrifying, smashed out with one palm, Zhuang Ping's eyes surged with shock, and he hurriedly mobilized the strange fire in his soul body, and performed the strange fire skill, and an illusory fire knife quickly condensed out of one of his hands.

Holding the illusory fire knife, it slashed out, slashed through the barrier of wind, and made a whistling sound, slashing towards the Fire Cloud Divine Palm smashed by Ye Feng.

"Bang!"

"Boom! boom!"

The Fire Cloud Divine Palm and the Fire Knife collided, and at that moment, a shocking explosion suddenly sounded, and a scorching ripple of fire attribute energy burst out from the contact point of the two moves, and the ripples spread out, and the sparks also splashed and flew in all directions.

Then, from Ye Feng's palm, a scorching fire rose to the sky, and above the Zhuang Ping Fire Knife, it was also a fire that rose to the sky, and the momentum was mighty.

The vertical surface of the two flames rubbed, the flames burned, the blades of fire flew up, and the scorching energy emitted from the two flames incinerated the soul power in front of the two people and the soul power in the air.

The attributes of the Fire Cloud Divine Palm are here, and in less time, the Fire Red Divine Palm will hardly disappear because of the collision, but the fire knife is different, after this violent collision, the fire knife has become a lot weaker on the blade, and the soul power is extremely weak, if it is not for the mysterious support of the different fire skills, I am afraid it will dissipate at this moment.

Seeing that Ye Feng's Fire Cloud Divine Palm had not weakened much, Zhuang Ping's eyes were horrified, and he hurriedly urged his soul power to the fire knife, hoping to increase the power of the fire knife.

After being wrapped in majestic soul power, the power of the fire knife was obviously much stronger.

"Eat me again!" Seeing the horror surging in Zhuang Ping's eyes, Ye Feng grinned contemptuously, slapped out a palm, and Zhuang Ping hurriedly resisted with a knife.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The Huoyun Divine Palm slapped on the fire knife with a powerful palm, and suddenly made a "click" sound, and then looked at it, the fire knife had cracked and exploded, and the energy fluctuated out, Zhuang Ping's body was violently impacted out, Ye Feng in order to really give this guy a strong body, and the Huoyun Divine Palm in his hand was still extremely strong, and there was no sign of weakening, and it was smashed out again.

Seeing Ye Feng's Alien Fire Skill, the Fire Cloud Divine Palm, until now, it has not been dissipated, and everyone present who witnessed it was shocked!

And seeing Ye Feng perched up again, chasing after him, the fire attribute soul power in his palm was extremely hot, and the power was still strong, and in his eyes, he was full of fear and his face was shocked.

Just when Ye Feng's Fire Cloud Divine Palm was getting bigger and bigger in Zhuang Ping's eyes, and when cold sweat appeared on Zhuang Ping's forehead, he thought that he was going to be slapped to death by Ye Feng's palm, a palm surging with surging soul power came horizontally, resisting this irresistible flame void palm for Zhuang Ping......

"Bang!"

The palm carrying the majestic soul power collided with the Fire Cloud Divine Palm, and suddenly, the resistant's body took a step back, but it blocked the extremely powerful palm of the Fire Cloud Divine Palm, causing Ye Feng's body to stop.

In Ye Feng's eyes, there was a hard-looking Chinese face, and at this moment, the eyes of the national character face were cold, and the cold light flashed.

"You are very strong, but you have to be forgiving and forgiving! Otherwise, you will be the one who suffers after all!" The national character face, the burly young man, stood sideways in front of Zhuang Ping, withdrew with one hand, grabbed Zhuang Ping's body that flew out upside down, looked directly at Ye Feng, and said coldly.

Ye Feng's eyes sank, in his eyes, the cold light flashed, and he raised his palm, and the soul power on his palm surged, and immediately, an illusory fiery red flame void palm, from above Ye Feng's palm, broke out, carrying a strong soul power, full of might, and smashed into the face of the national character, the burly young man, the senior brother of the East.

"I don't know how thick the sky is!" The burly young man with the face of the national character sank, his voice was full of cold anger, and he said coldly, the soul power on his body was stirring endlessly, and the soul power of the junior soul emperor fluctuated terrifyingly, seemingly slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, bringing out a continuous afterimage, raising an arm, and above one arm, the golden soul power surged, and quickly condensed a golden dragon head on the fist, above the dragon head, a vast and terrifying aura fluctuated out, and the power was extremely terrifying, as if it contained the meaning of a real dragon.

When he felt this dragon breath, Ye Feng's eyes were also shocked......

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

The power of the Huoyun Divine Palm is extremely good, the power is terrifying, and it slammed into the golden dragon head phantom with a terrifying breath, bursting into a huge sonic boom, and in an instant, the Huoyun Divine Palm struck a powerful blow, and it directly exploded into a ball of flames, but the golden dragon head phantom was darkened in color and fluctuated violently.

"It's so powerful, it deserves to be a golden dragon fist that contains the true meaning of the dragon!"

"Ye Feng's strange fire skill is really good, but it can't compete with Senior Brother Dongfang's extremely powerful ancient martial arts fragment single technique containing the meaning of the true dragon!"

“…………”

In the cafeteria, many Danzong disciples exclaimed.

"Master, this punch actually contains dragon intent, it seems that this person has obtained the exercise that contains the mysteries of the dragon clan, but looking at this power, it should be just a fragment of a single skill!"

"Ye Feng doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, he dares to provoke Senior Brother Dongfang, Senior Brother Dongfang, he is not an ordinary beginner-level soul emperor, and he is fortunate to have obtained a single technique of the ancient remnant technique of the dragon clan in a remote canyon cave in the Holy Dragon Mountain Range, and with this move, he swept through the realm of the beginner-level soul king!" said the smiling tiger Du Teng with a sneer.

Liu Shengfeng frowned, and said with some worry on his face: "Something is wrong, why hasn't Senior Brother Dongfang moved for so long!"

"Oops, I can't hold it down!" Maintaining the same appearance as before, on the forehead of the motionless Dongfang Senior Brother, colorful beads of sweat gradually appeared, and in his eyes, a touch of pain swept by, and he secretly said in his heart, and the soul power on his body was desperately poured into the golden dragon head phantom on his fist, trying to stabilize the golden dragon head phantom.

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