Because Ming Fei is a woman, Baili Feng did not use all his strength.

It's just that when the two fought, Bailifeng had to pay attention to this seemingly weak woman.

At the beginning, the two were just fighting fists and feet and fighting in close combat, but as the fight became white-hot, the palm wind of the two was already unconsciously mixed with internal force.

The fierce fist wind and palm wind with internal force come and go between the two.

As the battle continued, Thyme Wind found a puzzled question.

That is: his internal force can't hurt Ming Fei.

In other words, no matter how much internal force he used, he couldn't hurt Ming Fei in the slightest.

This phenomenon is not only Baili Feng, but even Ming Fei has discovered it.

After the two of them slapped each other, Ming Fei withdrew his internal force at a critical moment, and when Baili Feng saw this, he wanted to withdraw his internal force, for fear of hurting her, but it was too late, and his internal force had already been played.

And just when the two of them were palming each other, it was not Ming Fei who did not mobilize internal force that flew out, but Baili Feng, who was ready to go and had strong internal force.

Baili Feng flew out upside down, with an unbelievable look on his face.

Ming Fei was also surprised.

She originally planned to test whether she was immune to the internal force of Baili Wind, and as a result, it was really like this.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that the rebound against Baili Wind would be so serious.

Her immunity to the internal force of the hundred miles wind is not because of the ice and fire cicada clothes on her body, as for what the reason is, she still needs to ask Changqing.

Baili Feng had already clutched his chest and stood up.

He was shocked and flew out more than ten meters away, but fortunately he had internal strength to protect himself, he was just injured internally, and he spit out a mouthful of bruises, which was not serious.

Qin Jun walked towards Ming Fei and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's not me that you should be concerned about. Ming Fei used his small mouth to nub the direction of the wind.

Baili Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, very confused, he walked over and said bluntly: "Young patriarch, what's going on?"

"Fei'er is the head of the house of the Baili clan, as a member of the Baili clan, no one can attack her, otherwise she will be counterattacked. Qin Jun replied.

Regarding this matter, he has only just confirmed.

Baili Feng smiled bitterly, he found a fact through this matter, he was a little unwilling, and then asked: "If I compete with the young patriarch, will there be a backlash like Fang Cai?"

"What do you say?" Qin Jun asked rhetorically, the patriarch's momentum was unobstructed.

Baili Feng took two steps back, looked a little sluggish, and said, "I know." ”

Then, he clasped his fists and saluted: "Young Patriarch, Miss Ming, my subordinates will retire first." ”

With that, he turned and left.

Ming Fei shrugged, looked at Qin Jun, and said, "It seems that you are the candidate for the patriarch of Tianding, and it will be a big blow to him." ”

"I can't beat it. Qin Jun was not worried about this.

He stretched out his long arm, put his arm around her shoulder, and said, "Does it hurt in the lower abdomen?"

He was afraid that she had just exercised vigorously and would stimulate menstruation.

"It's fine. Ming Fei leaned on his body and said, "With the nourishment of phoenix-shaped jade, there is no problem at all." ”

Just when the two of them left the martial arts arena, a large group of clan elders came together.

Seeing the two of them, they saluted one after another: "Young patriarch." ”

For Ming Fei, he turned a blind eye directly.

Qin Jun snorted lightly, and then, the heavenly pressure swept towards the clan elders.

More than fifty clan elders instantly felt that the gravity above their heads was pressing on them.

The clan elders were bitter in their hearts, and they mobilized their internal forces one after another to collectively resist the coercion of the young patriarch.