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Yang Minghai's gaze wandered between Jiang Feng and Ao Yingxian, the Yang City Lord obviously misunderstood the relationship between Jiang Feng and Ao Yingxian, as a Terran monk who signed a soul contract with Ao Xinxin, it was easy to expose the breath of the Divine Dragon Clan in his soul if he didn't deliberately hide it. No one could easily distinguish the subtle difference in the aura between the two divine dragons, and if they insisted on distinguishing it, they would have to bear the wrath of the divine dragon clan, and the Flame Lion Clan did not have that kind of courage. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Good, good!" As long as Jiang Feng is polite to everyone without touching the bottom line, he is just a general or city lord of the Flame Lion Clan, and he can't arouse Jiang Feng's interest in the slightest, unless the city lord can bring economic benefits to himself, "Yang City Lord I'm sorry, we're going to find a special hotel, just a barbecue in the wild almost tasted, and I lost my company!" ”

What is the reason? Yang Minghai was stunned on the spot, and it was such a nonsensical reason to put his dignified city lord Liang here, but the relationship between the dragon girl and Jiang Feng looked very ambiguous. Yang Minghai was very cautious as the city lord, he couldn't figure out how many members of the Divine Dragon Clan appeared in the Blue Sirius, and the Yang City Lord didn't want to provoke a big enemy for the Flame Lion Clan: "Sect Master Jiang is honored to pass through here, please accept my invitation, the City Lord's Mansion will set up a feast to entertain the guests." ”

Perhaps it is because of the close relationship with the Terran monks, the construction of the Yangminghai City Lord's Mansion completely imitates the Terran architectural style, with small bridges and flowing water, rockery pavilions and corridors everywhere, and even the carved decorations of the glazed tile pillars on the roof and the inscriptions on the eaves show the style of the Terran monks everywhere. The four-horned ambergris rose in the hall, casting a hazy veil over the entire hall, but the ubiquitous smoke reminded Jiang Feng of PM2.5 on the earth!

The city lord set up a banquet for hundreds of demon cultivators, demon beasts and human cultivators, and Jiang Feng was the one with the lowest cultivation in the field, and the other people or demon cultivators and demon beasts were all above the Mahayana period, but Jiang Feng, who was the youngest in cultivation, sat in the guest of honor, which made many people look unpleasant. Although the Terran monks were suspicious in their hearts, they were still a little measured, and the demon cultivators and demon beasts didn't have so many ideas.

"You're an alchemist?" A guy with mung beans covered in armor and sharp eyes glared at Jiang Feng, but those eyes were not much bigger, "There are not ten thousand alchemists in Flame City, but eight thousand, why are you stealing from the throne?" ”

Jiang Feng, who was feasting, squinted at the pangolin: "How many levels of demon immortals?" Or to weigh my portions? If you win this place for you, and lose as a compensation for rudeness, can you have 10,000 catties of small fresh meat? Or as the outer sect elder of the Taixuan Immortal Sect from now on, you can rest assured that they will not treat you badly, the elixir and magic weapon are definitely beyond your imagination, how about it? Thinking about it? ”

The hall was silent for an instant, and even Yang Minghai felt that Jiang Feng was too arrogant, and as an alchemist, he had to have the consciousness of an alchemist. I've seen too many alchemists, and I haven't seen any alchemist who dares to argue with the demon fairy until the tribulation period, not to mention that it's still a pangolin, that guy is gifted with super armor and can move mountains, and many sword immortals don't want to fight with the pangolin until they have to!

"You're competing with me?" The pangolin felt extremely funny, "You don't want to rely on the Xuanyin Spiritual Fire, do you?" It is said to be a blue Xuanyin Spiritual Fire," a giant hammer appeared in his hand as he spoke, "I wonder if the azure Xuanyin Spiritual Fire can burn my sledgehammer!" ”

No one laughed at the pangolin, the damage of the Xuanyin Spiritual Fire to the divine soul was well known, and no one dared to try the Xuanyin Spiritual Fire, let alone the unknown mutated azure Xuanyin Spiritual Fire. The first thing anyone should be careful about when confronting an alchemist is naturally the Xuanyin Spiritual Fire, which is the flame that burns the soul, but when encountering the blue Xuanyin Spiritual Fire, everyone present is the first time, so you should be careful or be careful!

Pangolins are not stupid if they look ugly, Jiang Feng smiled slightly: "Isn't it bullying you with a magic weapon?" The broken hammer is not enough for me to smash with one punch, or is it a competition of pure physical strength, it is said that the pangolin is infinitely powerful, how about we compare the strength? ”

"Strength?" The pangolin's face was full of disbelief, and Yang Minghai sighed secretly, is every alchemist so unreliable? The eyes of the others looking at Jiang Feng were completely jokes, "I'm willing to bet with you just to compare my strength, and it's not bad to be an elder of the outer sect of the Taixuan Immortal Sect if I lose, and the supply of the elixir magic weapon will be successful." Don't worry, I won't hurt you, let alone use mana, the alchemist is the treasure of the Yang City Lord, hahaha! ”

The resources of the Holy Continent are not less than those of the Blue Wolf Continent, but there are very few demon cultivators and demon beast alchemists and refiners in the Holy Continent. And the demon cultivators and demon beasts of the Holy Continent are destined to pay more price if they want to have pills and magic weapons, and they will always be just low-level consumers.

Even those who came to the Holy Continent to find the unique elixir to temporarily borrow Flame City would not have too high-end alchemists, usually some who had just broken through to the alchemist or were just alchemists. The breakthrough of the alchemist must be gradual, there are very few Jiang Feng who have not learned to walk and run first, the pill that this guy has refined for the first time has already amazed the alchemy master.

The pangolin never doubted its own strength at all, how strong can an alchemist be? Still competing for stupid strength, Jiang Feng and the pangolin just walked to the center of the venue and stood still, a small protective shield covered the two of them in it, Jiang Feng put one hand behind his back, and his right hand provoked recruitment: "Come on, come on, let me see how strong the pangolin's bloodline is, don't let me down!" ”

"Arrogance!"

There was more than one person at the scene and the demon cultivator and the demon beast scolded, one person and one demon stood in the protective cover, the gap was too big, the pangolin was four meters tall and nine meters long, and the side looked like a heavy truck. And Jiang Feng is only one meter seventy-eight, he is a standard handsome little man in Huaxia, but when it is the turn of the Blue Sirius, he is a little short, even among the Terran monks, he is only a third-class cripple! Standing in front of the pangolin, the huge drop makes people have to wonder, this guy won't be flattened by one foot, right?

The obvious contrast between the two sides is not optimistic about Jiang Feng, although size does not equal combat effectiveness, don't forget that the two sides are fighting for their bodies. The pangolin's heavy footsteps penetrated the protective shield as if it sounded in everyone's hearts, and even Yang Minghai was secretly sneering, the Terran alchemist was too arrogant, and it was not a bad thing to punish him! Only Ao Yingxian and the old god of the Heavenly Thunderbird are there, they should eat and drink, and only they know how perverted that person is!

"Tom tom!" Fortunately, the rocks on the first side of the hall were all made of formations, and the formations were quite solid, although they were not more than Erer in Jiang Feng's eyes, they were enough to withstand ordinary battles. When the pangolin was five meters away from Jiang Feng, he suddenly slapped down with a big giant palm on the table: "Oh! ”

Several exclamations sounded, it wasn't who was nervous about an alchemist who didn't know the depths, it was just an instinctive reaction, and there were a few banshees who were too contrived! But seeing that Jiang Feng didn't dodge, he went up and met the giant palm with his right hand, "Bang!" The sound was far less direct than the ground shaking, and everyone stared at the scene inside the shield in amazement. The pangolin's huge forelimbs with thick scale armor were beaten to the flesh, and the huge claws that were enough to smash rocks were like pig's trotters that had been boiled for a day and a night, and the scales were shattered, and the veins and bones were all exposed!

"Oh!"

Everyone opened their mouths wide and couldn't close them, is this guy really human? That fist is the size of a pestle, not as good as a finger of a pangolin's giant palm, but it was a pangolin who was unlucky after encountering it, which is too unreal, right? Even the pangolin himself couldn't believe such a result, but fortunately, the demon fairy's body had a super self-repair ability, and he watched his giant palm recover as before: "Strength, come again!" ”

"Coming back?" Jiang Feng bared his teeth, and the Heavenly Thunderbird Spirit fought coldly, as long as he saw Jiang Feng baring his teeth, the demon cultivators and demon beasts in the Hall of Legends all chose to stay away, "Hit lightly?" I don't know what is alive or dead, come on! ”

The pangolin will not quarrel with Jiang Feng, the demon cultivator and the demon beast have always been action-oriented, and their huge bodies rushed up unreasonably like a bulldozer! In front of the huge pangolin, Jiang Feng's weak body couldn't bear to look at, and the little man flashed across the front with an unusually light lightness, and suddenly jumped off and swept his legs! There was no suspense, the pangolin's huge body was overturned and smashed to the ground, and the feeling like an earthquake came from this.

"Convincing or not?"

At this moment, no one said that Jiang Feng was arrogant, but everyone was suspicious of the result, and they all wondered if Jiang Feng had borrowed mana. But no matter how bad the pangolin is, it is also a demon immortal, and when it comes to mana surpassing Jiang Feng, how can he not know the other party's methods? Just when everyone was puzzled, the pangolin finally got up: "Not convinced!" I haven't tried it yet, I'm going to ......."

"Bang!" If you want to subdue the demon cultivator, the best way to subdue it is to subdue it first, Jiang Feng's fist no bigger than the pangolin's two fingers smashed into the pangolin's abdomen, and the pangolin, which weighed more than ten tons, was hit by the small fist that seemed to be a joke, his eyes protruded, his sharp mouth opened wide, his big mouth inhaled vigorously, and then a mouthful of filth spewed out, if it wasn't for Jiang Feng's timely dodge, he would definitely be buried by the filth spit out by the huge pangolin!

"Dirty!" Jiang Feng was really angry, the extremely bad smell inside the protective shield almost suffocated him, and he held his breath and punched again, hitting the pangolin in the chest. The thick scale armor on his chest was comparable to the scale armor of an immortal-level magic weapon, and it was deeply dented by this punch, and the pangolin's entire face was twisted in pain! Pangolins have always boasted of their amazing defensive power, but they didn't expect that it was themselves who were really weak in front of their seemingly weak fists!

Unwilling! The other demon cultivators and demon beasts present were unwilling, unwilling to let their own kind be defeated so easily, it was too embarrassing: "The pangolin killed him!" Tear him up and eat meat! Don't embarrass the demons! ”

The same kind of encouragement made the pangolin more confident, and it accelerated again, and a pair of giant palms slapped towards Jiang Feng fiercely. The pangolin has long forgotten that he can't hurt the alchemist, and now it's not a question of whether he will be merciful, but whether the other party can win. Pangolins don't care about winning or losing, but they can't afford to lose that person, and if they want to continue to straighten their waists in the demon cultivation monsters, they have to defeat the opponent in front of them!

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