Chapter 130: The Wind of War is Heroic! (Ask for recommendation votes)
"Damn, I haven't lost yet!"
The figure behind him slowly got up, and several dragon pecking cones attacked Bai Qiu fiercely.
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
The corners of Bai Qiu's mouth curled, and as soon as he snapped his fingers, a cloud of blood mist suddenly burst out in the hands of the figure behind him, and he let out a miserable scream.
The dragon cone that was attacking towards Bai Qiu also fell to the ground, as if it had lost its vitality.
Bai Qiu's face was indifferent, the finger just now contained the broken vein sword qi, and as soon as his mind moved, he directly broke several meridians on the arm of the figure behind him, and there was no one who couldn't recover in half a year.
Feng Zhenghao's expression was a little gloomy, and a wave of coercion surged out, staring at Bai Qiu and said, "This is a person from the Jia family in the west, you are really bold!" ”
Bai Qiu didn't care, he had served as the master of the Fengyun World for many years, and above ten thousand people, there was a flow of arrogance and majesty.
Facing Feng Zhenghao at this moment, he just smiled faintly: "This kind of person who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, I can kill it with a flip of my hand, and now it's just a few meridians for him, and it's already to give Feng Chang face." ”
"When you are young and arrogant, let the old man teach you how to behave in the world!" Feng Zhenghao snorted coldly.
He actually didn't want to make a move with Bai Qiu, but the Western Jia family was a big family, and now he would be hurt in the world, and if he didn't do something, it would be easy for him to fall foul.
Innate Qi burst out from his body, black and rich, filled with a cold smell.
Bai Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, this power may have reached the peak of his strength!
Sure enough, he is worthy of being one of the ten people, and in this kind of world where the aura is not very strong, he can even raise his cultivation to this realm.
The stars twinkled in his eyes, and let me see what kind of mystery this so-called detainment of the spirit was!
Feng Zhenghao's figure flashed, and the black Qi blasted towards Bai Qiu, and the speed was also extremely fast.
Bai Qiu's eyebrows were raised, and a punch burst out, emitting a burst of true qi, and a cold force swept out, as if it was about to condense the air.
"Bang-"
The fists intersected, making a loud roar, and the tables, chairs and sofas beside him were all overturned to the ground.
Feng Zhenghao's face changed, he took a step back, and looked at Bai Qiu with some solemnity.
Bai Qiu also took a few small steps back, clenched his fist, and blasted away the black Yuan Qi wrapped around his hand.
"Yes, there are such good players as you among the juniors, but it's really rare."
Feng Zhenghao had a hint of appreciation in his tone, but his body did not stop, and he attacked Bai Qiu wildly.
Bai Qiu's expression remained unchanged, the true qi in his body was running, and the Cloud Draining Palm and the Heavenly Frost Fist were constantly changing, surging and violent, and the sound of explosions kept sounding in the air.
The two of them moved around the hall, their powerful energy overflowing, and everything around them was in shambles.
A trace of impatience flashed in Bai Qiu's eyes, and after dodging Feng Zhenghao's blow, he snorted coldly and pointed out!
For a moment, the entire world seemed to be still, the space stopped moving, and only Bai Qiu's finger bombarded towards Feng Zhenghao.
Sword Twenty-Three!
Feng Zhenghao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that his body seemed to be entangled by countless unclear threads, and he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't help but be horrified.
He shouted, and a black ghost figure poured out from behind him, full of violent and cold aura, and rushed towards Bai Qiu.
"Bang-"
The ghost figure struck a finger and roared, and its body retracted violently, as if it had dimmed a little.
At this moment, Feng Zhenghao also regained his freedom, and his figure immediately flashed away from Bai Qiu, with a dignified look on his face.
He really didn't expect that a young boy would have the ability to threaten him.
This ability to confine the space...... It's terrifying!
"Yes, that's it, President Feng, cast your Soul Commander...... Otherwise, you're welcome! Bai Qiu pursed his lips.
"Since you want to see the old man's detention general, then I will satisfy you!"
Feng Zhenghao waved his hand, and a black mist flashed around him, and then the black mist condensed, turning into two ghosts with white light in their eyes, surrounding him.
The stars in Bai Qiu's eyes were running wildly, and at the same time, Tiangang's qi was stimulated, and the speed of brain operation increased rapidly.
Feng Zhenghao opened his mouth, and one of the ghosts was directly swallowed by him, and in an instant, his pupils completely turned gray-black, and powerful fluctuations emanated from his body.
His cultivation has also increased rapidly, and he has directly crossed the threshold of transformation and reached the realm of a grandmaster!
"Hey, that's really the case, the spirit is still the power of the soul." Bai Qiu's eyes flashed.
Just as Feng Zhenghao swallowed the ghost, he obviously felt that Feng Zhenghao's soul was rapidly strengthening, and the Qi in his body became richer.
Feng Zhenghao flashed, and with the black Qi wrapped in it, he blasted towards Bai Qiu, letting out a series of explosions.
At the same time, the ghost shadow beside him also let out a roar at this moment, differentiating into a cluster of double shadows, and rushed straight towards Bai Qiu!
Bai Qiu didn't dare to slack off anymore, a master at the grandmaster level was enough to hurt him!
He used Tiangang Qi to increase his speed and strength, and the surging True Qi did not converge at all, and suddenly all of them burst out, hanging up all the pieces of paper floating around him.
"Is this his true strength?!" Feng Zhenghao was shocked.
Bai Qiu's innocent body can be called perfect, even if it is now the early stage of Huajin, it still has the strength to match or even surpass the peak of Huajin.
He was really angry, blasted back the ghosts around him, and then moved the wind god legs to quickly dodge Feng Zhenghao's attack.
The two of them kept fighting in the hall, and the whole room seemed to tremble, as if it was about to collapse at any moment, and the surrounding area had become potholes.
Until he made more than a dozen moves, Feng Zhenghao's face showed impatience, and with a wave of his hand, he actually made the sound of a ghost crying wolf.
In an instant, the black shadows in the sky shrouded Bai Qiu, as if he had fallen into hell.
"Prison of the Dead Domain!"
Bai Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the black shadows that had gathered, and a white light flashed in his hand, and he probed towards these black shadows.
"Buzz—"
The black shadow violently stirred, wanting to counterattack Bai Qiu, but was trapped in his hand by the white light in Bai Qiu's hand, and he couldn't break free for a while.
Seeing this, Feng Zhenghao's brows furrowed, this young man was even more tricky than he imagined.
He waved his hand, and was about to make another move, when suddenly, the door in the hall opened.
"President Feng, Brother Bai, why did you fight?" Zhang Chulan ran in in short sleeves.
Behind him, there was also a cute Feng Baobao, her face had some scars, and her clothes were torn a few pieces, revealing a snow-white color, obviously suffering some hardships.
Feng Zhenghao saw Zhang Chulan coming in, frowned slightly, waved his hand lightly, and took back the black shadow in the sky.
Bai Qiu had no intention of making another move, the white light in his hand gradually dissipated, and he stood aside.
"Detention Ling, it turns out that this is ......" Bai Qiu thought indifferently, "This trip can be regarded as a gain, and the next trip is a little certain." ”