As soon as the turtle's head moved, the spirit snake hovering around the turtle shell turned into a huge flying snake, and pounced on the herding wind, the flying snake was sharply edged, and even the scales on the body could be reflected, and a pair of thin snake eyes seemed to be still flashing.

"Hehe!" Under the operation of Zhan Mufeng's spiritual power, the two wings of the body, the air wings of more than 100 zhang opened, and the air wings fanned out, shooting upward.

"This is - supreme flying spiritual power! This is definitely not a spiritual power below the emperor level, it is very likely to be a saint-level, or even higher-level spiritual power, this little cub has so many secrets, it seems that I have to catch him!"

The huge body of the turtle immediately flew up, and the huge body was effortless, and the flight speed was also extremely fast, shooting up like a cannonball.

Two figures, one large and one small, shot up in a straight arc, and the distance kept getting closer.

At a height of nearly 100,000 steps, the breath is already very cold, and the cold wind blows, like a knife cut, which is the so-called high place is not cold.

Above a large cloud of white clouds, Zhan Mufeng stood there lightly, his air wings were retracted, looking at the turtle that shot up like a cannonball, and said with a smile: "Turtle father-in-law, they all said that you are old and need to rest more, it is so cold here, is your old turtle shell enough?"

Zhan Mufeng deliberately didn't say anything about the turtle's turtle, and the pronunciation of the turtle character was long, and the irony was quite obvious.

The turtle snorted coldly, and a huge spirit snake roared out again, and in an instant, Zhan Mufeng rose and fell, turning out tens of thousands of steps, and a large cloud under his feet was smashed by the spirit snake.

"There are two times, are you so arrogant and domineering..."Ao Turtle said coldly.

"Turtle Gong, it's obvious that you are arrogant and domineering, I was targeted by you as soon as I escaped death, and I wanted to kill me because I couldn't listen to you talk about the scenery and history of the year because I was in a hurry, I was only a teenager, not yet twenty, you have lived a lot of years, you have lived enough and still want to kill me, this young master is young, and he doesn't want to die..."

Zhan Mufeng has always been cheap, and he is not polite to him, but now he directly calls him Turtle Gong...

"You-" The turtle was angry with the herding wind, the turtle's head was blue and red, it was very good-looking, this turtle had lived for 10,000 years, and its skin was thick enough, and now it couldn't cover it - the pit was invincible...

"Okay, there's nothing I really have to go, it's so cold here, don't say goodbye, you old man is really not fun..."

Zhan Mufeng stood on top of another sea of clouds, walking around lazily - he really enjoyed this feeling of walking on the ground in the high altitude very much, imagining that even gliding was a dream before, and he wanted to be able to walk in the air at a height of nearly 100,000 steps.

Ao Turtle looked at Zhan Mufeng coldly, and he didn't know what the turtle was thinking, and after a while, he said, "Your kid shouldn't be the Holy Son of the Holy Pearl Academy, right?"

Zhan Mufeng still had a harmless and indifferent smile on his face, but he was stunned in his heart, and secretly wondered: "Another one thinks that I am some holy son of the Holy Pearl Academy of the Nine Leaves Supreme Imperial Dynasty, is the Holy Pearl Academy really so good, as long as it is wonderful-ahh

Thinking of this, Zhan Mufeng couldn't help but be more curious about the Holy Pearl Academy, feeling more mysterious, and his heart actually rose up with a yearning for the Holy Pearl Academy, and suddenly thought of another question: "Could the sword melon man be in the Holy Pearl Academy?"

Zhan Mufeng suddenly had a strange thought, thinking of the sword melon man, he couldn't help but be more eager to go to the Holy Pearl Academy to find out: "Rescue the master, I'll go to the Holy Pearl Academy to see what is going on, but - where is the Holy Pearl Academy..."

Seeing that Zhan Mufeng heard this, Ao Gu didn't speak, thinking that Zhan Mufeng was acquiescing, thinking that Zhan Mufeng was running all the way, he couldn't help but snort coldly: "I know just look at your escape path, do you think you can run?" In a word, hand over the practice of refining the spirit core and the flying spiritual power exercise, I can spare you from dying, otherwise, even if you are the holy son of the Holy Pearl Academy, I will let you have no return!"

Zhan Mufeng saw that the pit had been dug up, and he was short of an agitation method, and he couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. Pretending to have a dark face, he feigned anger and said: "Lao Tzu is the holy son of the Holy Pearl Academy, the closed disciple of the second elder of Fengyun, what's the matter? You still want to grab it hard, you can try it, one to one, you old turtle, don't beat Lao Tzu when the time comes, you know how to run, it's almost 10,000 years old and you only know how to be a shrinking turtle..."

The turtle was completely enraged, and with a whin, countless qi spirit snakes flew all over the body, and the flying spirit snakes seemed to be also provoked, and it seemed that even the snake letter was spit out.

The spirit snake blocked all the retreats of Zhan Mufeng, and the overwhelming pressure of the strong people of the Spirit King Realm was like a huge wave, like a heavy hammer, like an impermeable dense wall, and wanted to kill Zhan Mufeng immediately.

Zhan Mufeng snorted coldly, and nameless anger erupted: "You old turtle, you want to kill me so much, then don't blame me for being rude!"

Zhan Mufeng roared, and the energy of the whole body was running rapidly, not retreating but advancing, all the surging breath was emanated, and one after another spiritual qi waves erupted, shattering all the coercion of the turtle.

Subsequently, Zhan Mufeng's skills were like a spirit leopard, like a ghost, jumped up, and between the volleys, the iron fist was swung out again and again, punch after punch, one punch was faster than a punch, and the heart of each punch was a surging wind, which was extremely powerful...

Zhan Mufeng threw a total of seventy-two punches, each punch was swung out, with the majestic power of countless air pits, and with each punch, an angry True Spirit King Snake was smashed by the blast.

Every battle was earth-shattering, shattering, countless clouds were blown up, and countless spiritual qi were torn apart.

Seventy-two punches passed, the turtle no longer emitted the spirit snake aura, shrunk his head slightly, and looked at the young man in front of him with some surprise, not knowing what thoughts were turning in his heart.

Zhan Mu Feng slowly fell on a white cloud, and the aura in the body operated more violently, like the Yangtze River, surging endlessly - among the big rivers, there are countless deep pits, hidden dragons and crouching tigers...

Seventy-two punches against the spirit snake aura, it turned out to be a situation where there was no winner or loser.

Zhan Mufeng fought just now, purely tearing apart the spirit snake aura of the turtle with strength, and after the seventy-two punches, the vitality in his body turned out to be more pure and thick, and he couldn't help but feel more confident and more high-spirited.

Seeing the turtle shrinking his head slightly, Zhan Mufeng shouted: "You're done, it's my turn!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhan Mufeng's body flew up, looking down at the turtle, and struck down again and again, punch after punch, each punch was pure spiritual power, and the spiritual power of the whole body was urged with all his might, the clouds were blown away, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

This round of attacks was more terrifying and ferocious than the outbreak just now, and every punch was earth-shattering.

However, the powerful attack hit the thick turtle shell, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, more like a punch on cotton, and there was no effect at all.

"Well, you old turtle, the turtle shell is so magical?" After Zhan Mufeng punched seventy or eighty punches, he withdrew his hand and looked at the turtle with a surprised face.

"Hehe, little rabbit cub, this seat is the turtle Tiangang armor, invulnerable, your little trick, it doesn't even count as tickling, how about it, the spiritual power is almost consumed, then don't blame the dead hand under this seat..."

It turned out to be highly poisonous.

"Poison Turtle Silk Strength, kill me!" Turtle roared.

Zhan Mufeng's body turned, and his whole body was hidden in a huge storm, and the protruding poisonous turtle silk of the turtle was swept into the storm and was blown around.

In the storm, Zhan Mufeng's spiritual power operated, and the Abyss Purification Spring appeared in the sky, Zhan Mufeng stripped a trace of the highly poisonous turtle silk from the storm and injected it into the Abyss Purification Spring, the Abyss Purification Spring ran rapidly, and finally there was no trace of purification: "Damn! This old turtle spit out the highly toxic turtle silk is all highly poisonous, not even a trace of energy, and it is useless for me to absorb it!"

"Come out, destroy the world and destroy the Great Thunder God Arrow!"