"The person recommended by Mengzu, how can he be so weak, what's wrong with you, could it be that he is in a bad state?"

Feng Jin finally got a moment to breathe, feeling the pinprick pain coming from the tiger's mouth at this time, as well as the numbness feeling all over his body, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a far-fetched smile and said:

"Wait a minute, I just want to see if I can win without using the power of my origin, and give me two more rounds. ”

As soon as these words came out, the face of the young man in white suddenly became stiff, and he looked at him with some confusion, and a monstrous wave rose in his heart, what nonsense are you talking about, brother?

How can you use the power of the source? Look at your realm, the top of the sky has just entered the dust realm, with your small body, the power of the origin will wash away you and you won't even be left with ashes!

The young man in white didn't answer again, because he thought it was stupid, and with a flip of the spear in his hand, he slashed his head towards the wind, and countless mighty qi machines swept down, and the sound of rolling thunder was heard.

The latter's eyes froze at this time, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and pulled out the nine-section whip on his waist while stepping sideways on the wind and rain.

He didn't use the cover gun for three rounds, he waited so hard!

Feng Jin's right hand spear pierced the tip of the white-clothed young man's spear very trickily, and then a nine-section whip whistled over, rushing towards the white-clothed young man's arm like a dragon out of the sea.

The tip of the gun of the white-clothed young man was touched by Feng Jin's upper and lower controls, and there was a slight pause in his movements, and then the timing of the nine-section whip was simply just right.

According to Feng Jin's thoughts, he could either give up his gun to deal with the nine-section whip, or keep the gun and then be severely injured in his right hand by the nine-section whip, and continue to let himself take the lead.

This amazing scene of the Jedi counterattack fell in the eyes of countless people outside the field, and everyone immediately looked at the white-clothed young man with bated breath, wanting to know how he reacted.

If Feng Jin succeeds in one move, it is likely that the situation will be reversed, and Feng Jin will press the young man in white to fight!

At this moment, the young man in white did something that Feng Jin and the others did not expect, that is...... Grab the nine-section whip with one hand!

The rolling qi machine wrapped his right hand, and the vitality of his palm appeared, just like that, he pushed and grabbed, and the nine-section whip was caught in his hand without moving, and there was no momentum like a dragon out of the sea.

Feng Jin roared past 10,000 grass and mud horses in his heart at this time, and couldn't help but spit out the words "!", he had a hunch that it might not go so well, but he never thought that this guy could catch the nine-section whip directly with his hands, don't you talk about it?!

This scene completely hit Feng Jin, and once again gave him a deep understanding of the land immortals who majored in killing, worthy of being a person who has a lot of heaven, and a person who controls the motherhood of all things, you are very arrogant, brother!

The young man in white sighed, to be honest, he didn't want to fight this fight at this time than Feng Jin, he was a land immortal who majored in the art of killing, and his favorite opponents should be Na Chunyuan and the people who trace their origins, and fighting across the border could make him grow.

Even the land immortals of Na Chunyuan can basically open five or five, and now he is going to compete with a martial artist who has just embarked on the path of cultivation and brushed the dust realm, isn't it?

I really don't know what Mengzu thinks, for a while, the young man in white was full of slander in his heart, and he just wanted to settle the battle as soon as possible.

Feng Jin felt an irresistible force from the nine-section whip in his hand, sighed in his heart, and immediately let go of his hand and let the nine-section whip be snatched away by the white-clothed young man.

It's because I've made it big, and I can't really win against the land immortals who specialize in killing techniques.

He suddenly thought of the "borrowing strength" taught by his master before, from rusty to skilled, and then to now handy, in fact, he didn't know what kind of technique it was.

He only knew that this spell could allow him to do things that only the Origin Land Immortals could do as a mortal. In the past, he didn't know, but since he discovered the so-called borrowing force, which is just the power of attracting the origin of heaven and earth, he has had some abnormalities.

Why can one's mortal body carry the baptism of the power of the origin of heaven and earth? Why can the power of the origin of heaven and earth be guided by a person who cannot even control the vitality? Why is this technique not recorded in the history books or in the major anecdotes?

That's it, no matter how it is, if it can be used by me, Feng Jin thought about it, and the whole person suddenly closed his eyes and stood still, and the qi around his body began to disappear inexplicably.

The surrounding spectators wondered for a while, could this be a given up competition? Why did you do this?

The young man in white was even more puzzled, staring at Feng Jin, feeling the transformation in his body, but after a while, when he was about to give up waiting and solve the battle with one shot.

An old breath suddenly appeared, as if coming from the void, simple and magnificent, this breath slowly permeated the wind and Jin's body, and its figure gradually became hazy.

"It's ...... The power of the origin, the power of the origin of heaven and earth?!"

"How can this son guide the power of the origin of heaven and earth? Could it be that he is a land immortal who can trace the origin?!"

"Oh my God, come and see, there is a person here who has attracted the power of the origin of heaven and earth!"

Countless people were boiling, hundreds of thousands, thousands of thousands, and after a while, this place was crowded by the vast crowd, and even the people on the iron frame of Rifeng also looked towards this place.

The white-clothed young man of the Luo family had round eyes at this time, staring at Feng Jin in front of him in disbelief, and opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't say a word for a long time.

Feng Jin was not as mysterious as the outside world seemed at this time, on the contrary, he fell into a bizarre state, and the reason for this was the necklace on his chest!

At this time, the small black stone on the necklace on his chest was like a black hole, frantically devouring the power of the origin of heaven and earth around him.

And at the same time as the small black stone devoured the power of the origin of heaven and earth, the spirit palace in his body shook violently as if the sky had collapsed, and it felt like it was about to be destroyed.

Such a sudden change naturally frightened Feng Jin, and in all fairness, the power of the origin he guided today was far better than any ordinary time, as if everything that could be mobilized had been mobilized, and it continued to increase.

If it weren't for the small black stone that had been devouring, it felt like the Origin Power he had channeled was enough to encompass the entire field.

There was a tearing sensation from the Spirit Palace, and the small black stones trembled more and more, Feng Jin suddenly felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring at this time, but what he didn't know was that where the Spirit Palace above his head, a golden rune mark gradually faded and disappeared.

As the rune disappeared, Feng Jin suddenly felt an inexplicable surge, and the tearing sensation of the Spirit Palace in his mind became smaller and smaller, and his consciousness gradually returned to his conscious state.

At this time, Feng Jin did not continue to guide the power of the origin, and blessed himself with the existing qi machine, which was enough to defeat this Luo family Tianjiao.

Feng Jin felt the integration of the power of the origin, and the spear in his hand flipped over, and suddenly there was a feeling of lightness, and then he used his body as a shaft, and the whole person was like an arrow off the string, and in an instant, he came to the young man in white, and the spear in his hand carried the sound of rolling thunder, and pressed towards it violently.

Seeing this, the white-clothed young man's face changed, so that he was not suppressed, and immediately retreated behind him with a horizontal gun.

But the moment Feng Jin's spear body touched the spear in his hand, it was obviously the same material, and the spear in his hand was like a mud kneader, and it was directly bent ninety degrees, and most of the spear body was smashed into the rocks.

Feng Jin succeeded with a shot, and then used the power of the rebound to pick up a gun, pointing directly at the throat of the young man in white, a little cold as if he had eyes, no matter how he dodged, he followed him inch by inch.

Seeing this, the young man in white finally stopped his figure, looked at the cold light that stopped at his throat one centimeter with a bitter face, and said with difficulty: "Thank you for your mercy." ”

Feng Jin's right hand pulled the tail of the spear suddenly, pulled it back, and said with a fist: "After all, I still rely on the power of the origin to defeat you, and I will give in!"