Feng Yi tried hard to stabilize his body, and at the same time mobilized the Taixu True Qi in his body to dissolve and offset the True Qi that attacked his body, and the numbness of his arm was better. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Since Feng Yi's debut, with the magic of the Taixu True Scripture and his several consecutive adventures, he has condensed an extremely strong internal force. Even when it comes to a duel with a senior master like Feng Trembling, it's not a problem.

However, like today, it was the first time he had encountered an opponent who made his arm numb, and he was inevitably a little surprised in his heart. He looked up at the blood spirit in the purple spirit's mouth.

The Blood Spirit's dress is the same as that of the Purple Spirit. It's just that the tights have been changed to a blood-red color, and the face towel on the face is no exception.

But seeing that the blood spirit is burly and tall, with a pair of four-cornered eyes, resolute and strong, he should be a strong man, but his age is unknown.

The temples of the blood spirit are not like most masters, they are raised high, but they are no different from ordinary people, Feng Yi knows in his heart that this is the only way to achieve the realm of returning to simplicity and returning to the true realm.

Feng Yi had already regarded this blood spirit as the number one enemy he had ever encountered.

"What are you doing stupidly? Help me! ”

The purple spirit couldn't help but shout at the blood spirit, the blood spirit sighed, and with a wave of his hand, it sent out a dark energy, and the internal force vortex secretly laid by Feng Yi was destroyed by the blood spirit's palm wind like a whirlwind.

Zi Ling's body was unrestrained, and he regained his freedom again, snorted fiercely at Feng Yi, and jumped to the side of the blood spirit.

"Are you alright?" There was a hint of concern in the Blood Spirit's voice.

Zi Ling said with some dissatisfaction: "I thought you had to wait for me to die in his hands before you were willing to make a move!" ”

Zi Ling's complaint made the corners of Blood Spirit's mouth involuntarily appear a glance smile, just now it was clear that Zi Ling did not allow him to make a move, saying that he wanted to have a good time, but now he blamed him, it was really unreasonable.

The Blood Spirit seemed to be a person who was not good at words, and although the Purple Spirit was a little vexatious, he did not refute it. Zi Ling glared at Feng Yi and said in a coquettish voice, "Boy, you're finished!" The blood spirit is the most powerful disciple under the sect master, this time it's up to you how you die. ”

Feng Yi has basically determined that Zi Ling is Yue Yilan, who has been missing for a long time, after listening to her words, remembering Yue Yilan's gentleness to him in the past, he couldn't help but murmur: "Do you really want me to die in his hands so much?" ”

Feng Yi's words made Yue Yilan's heart beat wildly, and he looked at Feng Yi with a somewhat dull gaze for a while, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

Although she couldn't say anything, Feng Yi's slightly melancholy eyes made her heart feel a trace of unspeakable pity very clearly, and this pity was enough to answer Feng Yi's question.

Zi Ling's heart was full of surprise, she didn't know why she felt like this for Feng Yi, was it just because Feng Yi was more handsome than ordinary people?

Yue Yilan quickly denied this, because she was confident that she was not such a superficial person. After thinking about it, Zi Ling attributed all this to her lost memory, and it also made her believe more and more that in her lost memory, there must be the shadow of Feng Yi.

Just as the purple spirit's mind was turning, the blood spirit shouted violently, and swung a palm at Feng Yi, and the powerful palm wind seemed to change the color of the entire heaven and earth.

The palm wind threw the dust and debris on the ground into the air, flipped over, and smashed all the brains into Feng Yi.

"What a domineering internal force, sect master, be careful of that!"

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.

The blood spirit just sent this palm, which had already made Lin Tianye and Ji Ruxing see his arrogance, and couldn't help but remind loudly. At the same time, Yin Hong also came to his senses, came to Qin Shaotian, and asked softly, "Jin Zun?" What to do? ”

Qin Shaotian's pair of tiger eyes were tightly locked on the body of the blood spirit, and he said in a deep tone: "This person's cultivation is terrifying, and the forces behind him are probably even more terrifying." Let's not act rashly, let's see how Feng Yi deals with him first! ”

Just as Qin Shaotian was speaking, Feng Yi's eyebrows were raised violently, and the Taixu True Qi in his body sensed the huge pressure from the blood spirit, and once again seemed to be alive, spontaneously pouring out of his body, forming a protective body with a dazzling golden light in front of Feng Yi.

Facing the school-age palm wind, he rushed forward without fear of death, and in the golden light strobe, a series of gas explosions sounded endlessly, threatening to deafen people's ears.

In this incessant loud noise, countless fierce True Qi turbulences were shot in all directions like bullets, and a few screams were heard violently, and several of Qin Shaotian's unlucky subordinates were unfortunately killed by the attack.

Seeing this, Qin Shaotian hurriedly shouted: "Retreat!" ”

With Qin Haonan, Yin Hong and the others quickly flashed into the hotel, looking at Feng Yi and Blood Spirit who were fighting together through the window of the hotel.

Lin Tianye slashed a palm wind to smash a turbulent current that shot towards Ji Ruxing, and then helped Ji Ruxing, who was already unstable on his feet, and retreated to a farther place.

As for the purple spirit, with the help of the Illusory Sky Fan Xinbu, these true qi turbulences were difficult to hurt her, and she easily dodged it, still standing in place, watching the battle between Feng Yi and the blood spirit with concern.

It's just that I don't know if in her heart is a little more concerned about Feng Yi or a little more worried about her heart and soul. One can forget the name and face of another person, but it is difficult to forget how you feel about that person.

Zi Ling is like this to Feng Yi, she forgot Feng Yi's name, forgot the bits and pieces with him, but she didn't forget the feeling of Feng Yi, but with the lost memory was buried deep in her heart, when she saw Feng Yi again, this feeling woke up again and surfaced from the bottom of her heart.

The blood spirit's internal force cultivation is even stronger than Feng Yi imagined, but it seems that Feng Yi, who wants to restrain himself from exerting all his strength, seems to be a little worse.

Under the frantic roar of the Tai Void True Qi, the palm wind emitted by the blood spirit did not last long before it was dissolved into invisible.

The palm power was dissolved, and a trace of surprise clearly flashed in the eyes of the blood spirit, obviously he didn't expect Feng Yi to be so strong. But the surprise was short-lived, and was replaced by a chill.

The palms of the blood spirit slashed out like hot wheels, and one after another extremely strong palm winds, you chased after me, and they rushed towards Feng Yi almost at the same time.

This series of palm winds is somewhat similar to Xu Kuangda's mastery and continuous palm technique, when they were about to rush in front of Feng Yi, these dozens of palm winds actually fused together, just like on the sea, countless small waves fused together, and then formed an earth-shaking tsunami.

The powerful pressure that almost shattered people's bones made Feng Yi's hairs stand on end. This person is the biggest test Feng Yi has encountered so far, and Feng Yi's brows suddenly furrowed tightly.

Feng Yi is such a person, when the pressure is greater, the calmer he will appear.

This kind of quality of not being shocked by the sky and sinking calmly not only made him proud of his cultivation in martial arts in the future, but also allowed him to calmly resolve the dangers of martial arts several times and become an outstanding leader in martial arts.

At this time, in the face of the blood spirit as weak as a tsunami, Feng Yi's eyes flickered, his frowning brows suddenly stretched, and the Taixu True Qi penetrated from every pore of his body like wisps, just like a silkworm spinning silk to wrap itself into a cocoon, and the slightest golden light wrapped Feng Yi into a dazzling ball of light in the blink of an eye.

The whole body of the ball of light emits a dazzling golden light, and it is almost impossible to see the figure of Feng Yi inside the ball. Just as the tsunami-like palm wind of the blood spirit was about to overwhelm Feng Yi, the ball of light suddenly exploded, shooting through the palm wind like a cannonball.

The tsunami-like palm wind of the blood spirit suddenly had a large round hole in the middle, and then it turned into a breeze agitating between heaven and earth, losing the domineering aura that it had just condensed and formed.

And at the moment when the ball of light shot through the palm wind, it was also shattered by the force, revealing Feng Yi's original figure.

As soon as Feng Yi's deity appeared, he immediately mobilized the Taixu True Qi, and slashed out thirteen palms at the blood spirit, these thirteen palm powers, one more fierce than the other, one more domineering, although it was not condensed like the blood spirit, but it was lined up in a straight line, approaching the blood spirit.

Blood Spirit's brows furrowed, and he couldn't be surprised that his tsunami-like palm wind was so easily broken by Feng Yi, so he hurriedly roared angrily, gathering his internal strength to meet the thirteen palm salutes issued by Feng Yi.

Listening to the eight sounds of "bang bang bang", the blood spirit split out eight palms in an instant, cracking the first eight of Feng Yi's thirteen palm powers.

But by the time he cracked the eighth path, the ninth path was less than a foot away from him.

The arms of the blood spirit are already a little numb, Feng Yi's thirteen palm powers, one is stronger than the other, the power is increasing, and the distance between each other is short, often the blood spirit has just cracked one, and immediately has to condense to crack the second one, such a trick, if it was someone else, it would have been tricked a long time ago.

Seeing that the ninth palm power was getting closer and closer, the blood spirit couldn't think much about it in his heart, he lifted his spirit, and instantly raised an internal force to meet it, and there was another bang, and the blood spirit couldn't stand it, and his heart was drummed, and he took a big step back.

However, Feng Yi didn't leave him the slightest time to breathe, and the tenth palm power with a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared less than two-thirds of a foot away from him, and the blood spirit was frightened in his heart, gritted his teeth violently, and once again vibrated and slashed out a palm.

The time left for him to gather strength by this palm Feng Yi was very short, and the internal force contained in it was stronger than the previous nine realms, and the result could be imagined, the blood spirit took three steps back in a row, and his body was still a little staggering!