Chapter 139: Turning the Tide

And he couldn't break free from his shackles and shackles, so he could only let his fish and flesh be slaughtered. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Le-wen

Seeing the reappearance of the last scene, the audience in the square and everyone in the judges' seat couldn't help but feel nervous. secretly guessed that this Yan Feng, who was also with Hong Jian, the second young master of the Hong family, and had the cultivation of the Neigang period, would also be defeated by Nangong Yi in one fell swoop, just like Hong Jian just now?

As soon as this thought appeared, the square and the judges' bench immediately became lively. There were discussions about whether the third young master of the Yan family could break Nangong Yi's strange trick and turn defeat into victory.

"Yan Sanshao seems to be a little bad, looking at his appearance, he is obviously restrained by that waste!"

Someone said with a wide eyes and a sideways face to the person next to him.

"It shouldn't be, Yan Sanshao is a cultivator in the congenital realm, how can he be restrained by Nangong Yi's waste. I guess this is Yan Sanshao deliberately playing that waste. ”

The man next to him said confidently, with a leisurely and unhurried face.

"That's not necessarily, haven't you forgotten? In the last duel, fighting with Nangong Yi was also a cultivation in the Neigang period, and it was also a step higher than Yan San. But the result is ...... Alas, I hope Yan Sanshao won't be like Hong Jian!"

The previous one said with some worry, and couldn't help but sigh at the end.

Another place.

"Hey, what's wrong with Yan Sanshao, why didn't you attack?"

A young girl looked at the dragon and tiger platform in some surprise and said with some worry.

"Didn't you notice that Yan Sanshao seems to have followed in the footsteps of Hong Jian?"

The other teenager said with a cold expression.

"What followed in the footsteps of Hong Jian? How did you speak? How could that kid Hong Jian compare with Yan Sanshao, it was simply heaven and earth! Hong Jian would lose, but Yan Sanshao would definitely not lose, and there would be no crow's mouth here!"

The girl sakura pouted and rebuked with an unhappy face. Obviously, he was extremely unhappy with the words of the young man next to him, and dared to curse his idol.

The young man next to him was scolded for no reason, and his face suddenly became ugly. But because of his identity, he couldn't argue with the girl, so he had to snort coldly and turn his face away.

On the judges' bench, an old man in Tsing Yi looked at the battle situation in front of him and said meaningfully: "That kid from the Yan family, I'm afraid that there will be more luck and less luck!"

When the other purple-clothed old man next to him heard this, he also nodded with a worried face: "That kid from the Yin family, the last time he had a duel with Hong Ershao, he obviously intended to keep his hand, which caused a situation where the two did not hurt each other. At present, the Yan family boy and the Yin family are incompatible, and the Yin family boy will definitely not be soft. In this way, the life of the Yan family kid is in danger!"

Speaking of this, the old man in purple paused slightly, a trace of erratic strange light flashed in his eyes, and he muttered: "In the previous battle, the boy of the Yin family was shot twenty-three zhang away with a palm. Not to mention whether Hong Ershao has such a domineering and powerful palm power, judging from the distance that the Yin family kid flew out, his internal organs will definitely be hit hard. ”

But looking at his current behavior, it seems that he is not injured at all. In the future, the peak cultivation of the Heavenly Realm Bone Refining, in the case of heavy injuries, can compete with the opponents of the Innate Realm, and still be able to gain an invincible position, there seems to be something greasy in this, right?"

The old man in Tsing Yi on the side was stunned when he heard this, and then he also said strangely in his heart: "Yes, such a strange situation, if it is not assisted by a miracle elixir, there will definitely be another inside story in it." But with the strength of the Yin family, it seems that they can't get such a powerful elixir, right?"

After speaking, the two of them nodded again, and then they closed their mouths and said nothing after that.

As soon as Yan Feng was restrained by his body, he thought of the fate of Hong Jian, the second young master of the Hong family. Yes, in an instant, there was a spirit all over his body, and he frantically urged the vitality in his body, wanting to break through Nangong Yi's prohibition and get out.

However, to Yan Feng's disappointment, no matter how he urged his vitality, the prohibition around him was like the three mountains and five mountains, and he was not shaken at all. Not only that, but every time he strongly urged his vitality, the prohibition around him became more and more aggravated, and in the end, he was almost overwhelmed.

In desperation, Yan Feng frantically used the martial arts cultivation techniques he had learned in his life. One by one, they were unleashed, and they were sent out with all their strength.

"Long Yun covers the moon hand!"

"The dragon is boundless!"

"The Wizard of the Sea of Clouds!"

"Frost Suoyu!"

"Dragons Fight Without Borders!"

One trick didn't work, and Yan Feng quickly cast another trick!

"Moon Snatching Sword Technique!"

"Capture the moon with a sword!"

"Slaughter the moon with a sword!"

"Ten thousand swords are vertical and horizontal, and the moon is shattered in the sky!"

After the two spells he was most familiar with were cast, he found that the prohibition on his body was still as strong as ever, and he could not loosen it in the slightest.

In despair, Yan Feng began to use the two tricks that his two uncles had taught him, trying to break through the ban.

"Bone-Eater Flame Claw, Golden Jade Cui Wei!"

"Desperate Sword Technique, Dance of the Eight Directions!"

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After a burst of hoarse roars, Yan Feng found that in addition to the louder and louder shouts, the forbidden person on his body was not moving at all. Now I am like a monkey being played, screaming in front of the public, but no one pays attention.

The face of the heartbroken Yan Feng, until this moment, a fear rose from the bottom of his heart. This fear gathered more and more, and in the blink of an eye, it filled his five insides, making him can't help but tremble all over his body and sweat coldly.

However, it is too late to say anything. The next moment, he heard a muffled sound of "bang", and he and Nangong Yi fell on the Dragon and Tiger Platform at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, the bodies of the two people were like a rapidly rolling heavenly wheel, running around the huge dragon and tiger platform, and ran lifelessly.

Just like in the last battle, Nangong Yi hid his body in Yan Feng's body. Every time the human wheel hit the ground, it was Yan Feng's body that was bearing the ferocious impact.

At first, the force of the impact of the human wheels was not very large. But as the speed of the human flesh wheel rolling accelerated and the height of the jump increased, the impact force that Yan Feng had to bear suddenly escalated more than ten times.

In the case that the meridians were sealed, just a short cup of tea, Yan Feng had already been knocked into the corner of his mouth and blood oozed out.

At this moment, he hated Nangong Yi very much in his heart, and he hated to eat Nangong Yi alive and gnaw it into a bone frame one by one.

But Yan Feng couldn't do it, now he opened his mouth, and he could only knock out the teeth in his mouth and smash the angular lips. Therefore, he can only delay Nangong Yi tens of millions of times in his heart, but he can't hurt Nangong Yi's hair in reality.

"Yan Sanshao, how does this taste like? Don't you think it's very refreshing? If it's very cool, do you want to have something more refreshing?"

Nangong Yi buried his head in Yan Feng's arms, and said in a leisurely tone full of sarcasm.

"Poof!"

Hearing this, Yan Feng was about to open his mouth to scold. But a mouthful of blood spewed out first.

"South...... Palace...... Easy, you ...... Don't deceive people too much! You can remember for me, today...... As long as today passes, Lao Tzu will definitely ...... I'm going to tear you to pieces, and then ...... Take it and feed it to the dogs!"

Yan Feng's voice trembled, and he said intermittently. Every word, every sentence, was like a vicious curse coming from the depths of hell, and the ghostly aura sounded in Nangong Yi's ears.

"Hey, hey, Yan Sanshao, I said you didn't have a brain pump, do you think it's possible for you to survive today? Do you think I'll let you live today?"

"As I said before, this battle will definitely make you a permanent waste! Even if you still have a breath of air, I will also make you unable to speak, ears to hear, eyes to see, life is better than death, death is not possible!"

"To a despicable, shameless, treacherous and cunning person like you, I, Nangong Yike, will not be soft at all! In addition, let me tell you a secret, Lao Tzu is now a cultivator at the peak of the essence transformation, and he is even better than the eldest young master of your family. How's that, it's shocking, right?"

Nangong Yi's voice was extremely provocative, although he said everything calmly and leisurely, but the degree of his attack was extremely sharp. Especially against Yan Feng, who is about to go crazy now, the damage value can almost be doubled.

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