Even Yang Buyi, the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling, gently twisting his beard, he was very proud of his nephew, this is the best martial soul that the Yang family has ever produced in the past twenty years. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Yu'er and the others all had a look of worry on their faces, although Shen Yanbing's face was as usual, her little hands were slightly clenched, which still exposed her mood.

Chen Feng sneered: "You have a martial soul, right?"

As soon as the words fell, behind him, six consecutive yellow lights flashed, and the figure of Xiangliu Martial Spirit quietly emerged. At this time, the Xiangliu martial soul has already grown two heads, and the huge body is dozens of meters long, which gives people a great sense of oppression when they look at it.

"Xiangliu Martial Soul, it turned out to be the ancient demon god Xiangliu!"

"Yellow-level sixth-grade martial soul is higher than Yang Jingtian's yellow-level fifth-grade martial spirit!"

This time, the exclamations and shocking cries that erupted from the crowd were even louder than the snowflake martial soul that I had seen Yang Jingtian just now.

The onlookers were already completely shocked, the Snow Flower Martial Soul was already stronger enough, but the Ancient Demon God Xiangliu Martial Soul was obviously superior.

Many people's eyes flashed with deep jealousy, these two disciples who had just entered the Inner Sect were really geniuses!

And the appearance of the two-headed willow martial soul even moved many of the elders of the inner sect.

As if offering a treasure, Xu Lao smiled at the old man next to him: "Said, how is it? I like this kid is good, right?"

The corners of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he said lightly: "Now it seems that the talent is still good, and the martial soul is okay, but I just don't know what the will to fight is, on the path of martial arts cultivation, sometimes the will is even more important than the talent." ”

Xu Lao smiled slightly: "You can just look down." ”

Yang Chao's laughter stopped abruptly, as if he had been cut off in half, and his face showed embarrassment and shame, he just said that Yang Jingtian's martial soul was something that Chen Feng couldn't envy at all, but now Chen Feng's martial soul appeared more powerful than Yang Jingtian, making him slap in the face, hot and painful.

Chen Feng turned his head with a sneering smile on his face: "This elder, what do you think of this martial soul?

Yang Chao's expression was cold: "Boy, you are looking for death." ”

A look of displeasure also flashed on Yang Buyi's face, this disciple named Chen Feng was inevitably too rampant, and he didn't know how to advance or retreat.

Chen Feng said coldly: "You can be so arrogant and humiliate me at will, I can't even fight back, right?"

"Where is all this nonsense?" Yang Jingtian shouted: "Come and pick me up again!"

As he spoke, his palms were pushed out, and there were palm prints in the sky, falling down. This time, with the blessing of his Flying Snow Dancing Soul, the power of the Ice Palm increased by at least three percent, and the number of palm prints also increased by three percent, making it impossible to judge the truth at all. After this slap was slapped, the prestige was extremely great, making people feel that they couldn't resist it at all.

Chen Feng laughed loudly, and once again the thunder drew his sword and slashed out, or the thunder slashed, this time, he slashed out nine swords one after another.

This time, Chen Feng did not use the Dragon Elephant Battle Heavenly Technique, but the Mixed Yuan One Qigong that was running, with the support of the Xiangliu Martial Soul, the Mixed Yuan One Qigong was running wildly, with nine tricks and eighty-one cyclones, rotating rapidly together. A huge amount of Gang Qi surged in Chen Feng's body, and at this moment, there was a sharp pain in the meridians and acupoints, making Chen Fengyang still can't stop looking up to the sky and howling.

However, his sword is more violent and powerful, as if it can split mountains. And the Mixed Yuan Qi Gong's knife-like qi increased the power of the Thunder Slash, and Chen Feng's nine knives slashed out one after another, directly smashing Yang Jingtian's cold ice palm.

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Yang Jingtian, what other skills do you have?

A touch of gloom flashed in Yang Jingtian's eyes, Chen Feng's difficulty and strength were even more unexpected, he thought that he would be able to solve the battle with the Ice Palm, but now it seems completely impossible. There was a hint of determination in his eyes. It seems that some determination has been made.

He was silent, didn't say a word, and slapped out the cold ice palm again, and Chen Feng used a thunder slash to meet the battle.

And at the moment when the cold ice palm was smashed by the thunder, suddenly, a rose-red projectile was thrown out of Yang Jingtian's sleeve and hit Chen Feng squarely.

Chen Feng was caught off guard, he couldn't resist at all, the moment the projectile hit Chen Feng, everyone heard a loud bang in their ears, and then they felt that the flames were still cold like winter, but suddenly it became hot like summer, and many people were already sweating on their foreheads.

It turned out that at the moment when the projectile hit Chen Feng, an extremely violent flame erupted from the projectile, wrapping Chen Feng in it in an instant.

A huge ball of fire appeared on the platform of life and death.

The ice on the platform has all melted, and even the ice and snow below are constantly melting, although it is far away, but people also feel a burst of heat. Looking at the fire, there was a look of horror in his eyes.