"You're from outside, aren't you?"

Yan Hongyan stared at Yi Feng and suddenly asked.

Yi Feng thought that Yan Hongyan would be the first to do it, but he didn't think that she would suddenly ask him a question.

"I'm from a place called the Cangling Continent!"

"Where is better than here?" Yan Hongyan's eyes flickered.

Yi Feng said with a smile: "I can't say where it's better, I can only say that every place has its own wonderful place." ”

Yan Hongyan's eyes drooped and she groaned.

"Hey, are you going to fight?" someone at the bottom couldn't wait any longer and began to shout.

Yan Hongyan's arm suddenly raised, and the fiery red whip in his hand danced out, attacking Yi Feng at an extremely tricky angle.

Yi Feng was shocked, this woman was really fickle, and she actually attacked him suddenly.

As soon as Yi Feng's footsteps moved, he stepped back.

Yan Hongyan took advantage of the situation, and the attack became more violent, flames burned on the fiery red long whip, and the whip shadow became denser and denser, forcing Yi Feng to retreat again and again.

"Xuan Sage, it looks like my junior will win!" Yan smiled, obviously in a good mood.

"Shall we raise the bet again?"

The smile on Yan Zheng's face froze, "Forget it, my Fire Spirit Clan is not as big as the Heavenly Soul Clan!"

"Can you take me away?" Yan Hongyan looked at Yi Feng and asked again.

Before Yi Feng could answer, Yan Hongyan said again: "That strong man of your clan gambled with my ancestor on very valuable things, if you promise to take me out, I will deliberately lose to you, how about it?"

At this time, Yi Feng had been forced back to the edge of the ring by the endless whip shadow, and if he took another step back, he would fall out of the ring.

"Hongling, beat him down!"

Some of the young martial artists of the Fire Spirit Clan shouted excitedly.

Yi Feng smiled bitterly, "How do you know that you will definitely win me......?"

Before Yi Feng could finish his words, Yan Hongyan interrupted: "I know that you have two ancestral inscriptions, and you are still a fifth-level inscription master! You are indeed very strong, if I am really just a high-level martial artist of the Desolate Spirit Realm, I really may not be your opponent!"

Yi Feng's pupils shrank, a little shocked.

Yan Hongyan suddenly smiled proudly: "Even my father doesn't know that I have broken through the Desolate Spirit Realm and am a low-level martial artist of Hong Spirit Power!"

"So how about making this deal with me?"

The colorful sword blade in Yi Feng's hand appeared, and he danced the sword blade and began to resist the whip shadow of Yan Hongyan.

"Even if I promise you, your people won't agree, I can't convince your people!"

"As long as you promise me that convincing my people is my business, how about it?"

Yi Feng thought about it, this deal was indeed good, he also knew that Soul Xuan and Yan Zheng were gambling big, if this woman was really a martial artist of the Hong Spirit Realm, even if he tried his best, he would not be an opponent.

Yi Feng pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I promise you!"

"You're not going to regret it, are you?"

"Of course not!"

"Since we've already fought each other, how about I'm going to try your current strength as a sparring partner? Of course, I'll definitely lose to you in the end!"

"Okay, I'm just trying to test my strength!"

Yi Feng ran the ethereal technique, and the soul power poured into the dantian, and after the soul thunder fire inscription, it poured into Yi Feng's veins and veins, and fused with the spiritual power.

At this time, Yi Feng's momentum actually climbed again.

Heavenly Spirit Realm Nine Heavens!

Desolate Spirit Realm low-level!

After fusing soul power and spiritual power, Yi Feng's cultivation actually crossed a big stage!

"I didn't expect you to have a secret method to improve your strength!"

Yan Hongyan was also taken aback, she didn't keep her hand anymore, and the momentum of the high-level of the Desolate Spirit Realm completely exploded.

"You have to be careful, I'm going to fight back!"

Yi Feng's spiritual power was injected into the seven-colored sword blade, and the thunder and fire on the seven-colored sword blade were intertwined.

Yi Feng swung out a sword suddenly, and the sword qi entwined with thunder and fire slashed out, and all the whip shadows wielded by Yan Hongyan were bounced away by the sword qi.

At the same time, the wind wings behind Yi Feng unfolded, and the speed also exploded, flashing the whip of Yan Hongyan and deceiving him!

"Celestial Wind Wings?"

Yan Zheng stared at the wind wing behind Yi Feng and shouted in shock.

"Xuan Sage, have you got all the Wind Spirit Clan's Heavenly Wind Wings?"

It's no wonder that Yan Zheng was shocked, the Wind Spirit Clan's Heavenly Wind Wings were as valuable as the Fire Spirit Clan's Fire Separation Technique.

"What's the fuss, that's not Tianfeng Wings, I said that you are old, and this eyesight is not good!"

"Like! It's too similar! If you don't look closely, even the people of the Wind Spirit Clan will be mistaken!"

"Hmph, don't think you're fast enough to get close to me!"

Yan Hongyan's wrist flicked, and the trajectory of the fire whip in his hand changed, and the whip shadow in the sky formed a wall of fire in front of him.

"Break it for me!"

The colorful sword blade in Yi Feng's hand was raised high, and he immediately slashed down at the wall of fire!

Bang!

The blade of the sword entwined with thunder and fire slashed on the wall of fire, and suddenly the flames splashed everywhere, and the sparks that burst turned Yi Feng's face red.

Behind the wall of fire, Yan Hongyan put her hands together in front of her, pinching the mysterious seal.

"Spiritual Fire Exterminator!"

With Yan Hongyan's low shout, a huge fire palm print appeared on the wall of fire, pressing towards Yi Feng.

Yi Feng's face changed, and the wind wings behind him shook, and he retreated backwards.

He could feel the power of destruction from this fire palm print, and the blow was extraordinary.

"If you want to hide, how can it be so easy!"

Yan Hongyan's jade hand waved downward, and the speed of the fire palm print suddenly accelerated, and with a violent wind-breaking sound, it was suppressed!

"This woman, she said that she wanted to lose to me, where is this performance of wanting to lose to me!"

As soon as Yi Feng's mind moved, the thunder fire inscription swept out of his body, and his palm wiped on the seven-colored sword blade, and the thunder fire inscription was printed on the seven-colored sword blade.

At this time, the colorful sword blade held by Yi Feng also changed, the blade of the sword was thunder on one side and fire on the other, and there were mysterious patterns in the thunder and fire.

"Hongling's girl has used all her strength, and she is about to win or lose!" Yan Zhengdao.

"Old man Yan, get ready for your fire separation technique!" Soul Xuan said with a smile.

"You better take out the Soul Pill!"

The spiritual power in Yi Feng's body frantically poured out towards the seven-colored sword blade, and the seven-colored sword blade made a sharp humming sound.

"Taishi Thunder Fire Sword!"

Yi Feng swung his sword blade at the oppressive fire palm print.

A thunderous and fire-filled crescent sword qi slashed out, and the moment it touched the fire palm print, it dispersed the fire palm print.

However, the power of the sword qi was undiminished, and it slashed directly towards the void.

The thunder fire inscription flashed, and it swept back into Yi Feng's dantian from the colorful sword blade, Yi Feng held the colorful sword blade in his hand and stuck it in the ring, landing on one knee, breathing rapidly.

The blow just now had drained all of his spiritual power.

Although the power has become stronger, the cost has also become more terrifying.

The wall of fire in front of Yan Hongya dispersed, and the fiery long whip also fell to the ground, and she looked at Yi Feng with a pale face.

"You're really good, but you're still fooled by me!"

Although she lost, the corners of her mouth curved into a victorious arc.

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, Yan Hongyan's delicate body slowly fell.

Yan Zheng sighed, waved his robe, and a gentle force dragged Yan Hongyan back, Yan Wu saw this, swept into the ring, and caught his granddaughter.

"Xuan Sage, I lost!"

Yan Zheng drooped his head, his face depressed.