A little light flew out and swooped into the raging whirlpool, like a moth rushing into a raging fire. But the light suddenly swelled into countless tiny threads of light, spreading like spider silk, weaving into a huge web, and then quickly enveloping the whirlpool.

Pan Heteng was shocked in his heart, Ye Feng's move actually stopped the huge suction power of the whirlpool! No matter how the aura was churning, he could never resist the encirclement of the huge aura net.

"What kind of spiritual magic is this, and why does it have such a strange effect?" Pan Heteng exclaimed in his heart, constantly urging the aura and increasing the suction of the whirlpool.

Swallowing Heaven and Earth is a spiritual technique that imprisons an aura attack within a certain range, and is not an attack or defense type. If you want to score, it should be of a special type. It's just that this kind of spiritual art has always been very rare, don't say it's Pan Heteng, even Longju and others have only heard of it.

"This kid knows such a strange spiritual technique, it seems that he has some adventures. Ryuju touched his chin and muttered to himself.

But the art of swallowing heaven and earth was not over, Ye Feng clenched his hands, and the huge net was gathered up, hugging the whirlpool tightly. Then there was a loud bang, and the big net suddenly burst, but it was earth-shattering, but there was not even a trace of aura fluctuations overflowing, and the end was very magical.

Ye Feng exhaled, this trick was used, and he was still a little tired. The principle seems simple, but in fact, the cost is very amazing. If it weren't for the fact that his condensation cyclone was bigger than the average person, I am afraid it would be difficult to support his profligacy like this.

Pan Heteng's face was pale, and he was originally full of confidence, but he was still solved by Ye Feng silently, which made him really embarrassed. At that moment, there was a loud shout, and a surging blood and qi paved the surface, enveloping the entire martial arts arena.

Pan Heteng's aura rose sharply, the concentration of the aura also became thicker, and the bloody aura became even more pungent. Ye Feng shot again and again, and finally made Pan Heteng serious.

"Boy, it was supposed to be your courage, and I was going to let you die a happy death. Now it's yours to bring it on!" Pan Heteng said coldly, obviously really angry.

"If you have any ability, just use it, since I dare to come, I don't plan to retreat easily. Ye Feng said lightly, but secretly he was already making the most rigorous preparations.

Pan Heteng sneered, the aura around him quickly condensed, and the blood-red aura fluttered rapidly, like a tongue of fire. Then, behind it, a blood-colored giant eagle with a head of dozens of feet suddenly took shape, and screamed vigorously, and the sound shook everyone. Those ordinary viewers suddenly felt that the blood was surging, as if the blood in their whole body was about to be sucked out. and the cowardly, even fled from the audience in a panic, for fear that they would be accidentally swept in.

"Earthquake Mountain Blood Eagle!" Long Ju exclaimed, he couldn't imagine that Pan Heteng would use such a powerful spiritual technique so quickly. You must know that Pan Heteng relied on this move to kill a condensation realm powerhouse by leaping over the ranks, which established his status in Manyan City. For so many years, he wouldn't have used this trick unless he was really angry.

On the contrary, once Pan Heteng used this trick, it meant that he wanted to deal with Ye Feng as soon as possible! With Ye Feng's strength, it was impossible to resist it.

"Ye Feng!" Long Dan exclaimed, grabbed Long Ju's arm, and then begged: "Dad, go and save Ye Feng, otherwise he will die." ”

Long Ju frowned, shook his head slightly, and said to Long Dan: "Look first, Ye Feng hasn't given up yet." With his old spiciness, it can naturally be seen that although Ye Feng's eyes are solemn, there is no retreat, but it seems that something is brewing.

Ye Feng's right hand was magnificent, and the peaceful and powerful aura spread out, and in the flash of golden light, a huge Buddha palm quickly transformed in the air, showing a huge strength.

But a discerning person could see at a glance that although Ye Feng's spiritual skill level was quite high, he was still suppressed by Pan Heteng in terms of momentum. Because the gap between the two of them is just too big!

Pan Heteng sneered, and the huge blood eagle behind him kept calling, as if it was about to rush up to suck Ye Feng's blood.

"Die, boy!" Pan Heteng shouted angrily, and the blood eagle flew out and slammed into Ye Feng. At this moment, an invisible wave slammed into Pan Heteng along the ground at an incomparably fast speed.

Pan Heteng stared at Ye Feng so intently that he didn't pay attention. By the time he noticed something was wrong, he had already been hit hard in his mind, and his body immediately lost his balance and kept shaking. And under his influence, the fluttering blood eagle also deviated from its original trajectory, and the blood color became a little darker.

It turned out that while Ye Feng used the Great Light Buddha Palm, he manipulated a trace of spiritual power to quietly attack Pan Heteng. Pan Heteng was engrossed, and he didn't expect Ye Feng to have such a method, and he didn't notice it for a while, but he was successfully attacked by Ye Feng. If it weren't for Ye Feng but the movement was too loud and was discovered by Pan Heteng, then his spiritual power would not be the slightest bit.

But even so, it still managed to influence Pan Heteng's attack. Ye Feng faced the blood eagle that was still imposing, and the huge golden light Buddha palm struck out violently.

The Buddha's palm collided with the blood eagle in an instant, and the ripples of gold and red continued to spread out, forming two completely different areas in the air. The peaceful golden light, against the bloody red light, the air was constantly squeezed and crushed, and the sound of explosions was endless.

"Resisted?" Long Fei couldn't help but clench his fists, this game was too hot-blooded, Ye Feng of the Condensation Realm could actually resist the full force of Pan Heteng of the Condensation Realm.

"No, not yet!" Ryuju had already sat up straight, a little serious.

Sure enough, in the confrontation between the two, Pan Heteng was the first to react, and the attack just now really made him furious. With a loud shout at the moment, the thick spiritual energy continued to be transmitted towards the blood eagle.

The giant eagle roared, and slammed into the golden Buddha's palm.

Ye Feng's body shook, and the light of the huge palm print quickly dimmed, and then only a soft sound was heard, and it shattered. Then the giant eagle rushed towards Ye Feng like a bamboo, as if it wanted to swallow him in one gulp.

"Dad!" Long Dan was already so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he grabbed Long Ju's clothes crumpled, "Ye Feng, Ye Feng ...... him"

Long Ju's eyes quickly swept over Ye Feng's body, and then said firmly: "It's not the last moment yet, watch on!" Long Dan looked at the arena in disbelief, his eyes were motionless on Ye Feng's body, for fear that in the blink of an eye, Ye Feng would turn into a ball of meat sauce.

Ye Feng seemed to have expected that even if he attacked, the Great Light Buddha Palm would not be able to resist the attack of the Blood Eagle. I saw a little light surging from the two fingers in the food, and a sharp breath gushing out.

"God breaks the blade with one finger, and breaks the heaven and the earth with one finger!"