He Huan's casual blow dispersed the protective true qi that had condensed Long Teng on the surface of his body at this time, and at this critical juncture, a whistling immature voice sounded.

"Hmph, dare to humiliate my father and mother, look for death!"

The dragon behind Long Teng soared, and when he saw that his father was about to be hit, he was furious.

This person named He Huan not only humiliated his mother Feng Feifei, but also hurt his father Long Teng, which is simply a crime that deserves death.

The Tianhai Mirror in Long Tengfei's hand, like a ping-pong paddle, slapped towards Long Teng's body, and the fatal blow that had already swept away the true qi of Long Teng's protective body, with the Tianhai Mirror, was like a glass that had been hit by a stone, and it was instantly shattered.

He Huan in mid-air, at this time, his body has fallen on the ground, although his cultivation is very strong, flying is an easy task for him, but if he wants to float in the air all the time, he also has to consume a certain amount of true qi, if it is in the upper realm, it is good to say, the depleted true qi will soon recover, but in the lower realm, where the aura is very thin, it is not easy to restore the true qi.

"Huh!"

As soon as He Huan's figure fell, he saw that his casual blow was easily shot away by a child who was less than knee height with a mirror.

"I can't imagine that in this small nether realm, there is still someone with such outstanding talent, boy, are you willing to worship me as a teacher. ”

He Huan was not angry but happy, today was simply his lucky day, not only did he easily get two different fires, but he also found a good furnace, and at this moment, he actually found a genius with extremely outstanding talent.

"Hmph, with your cultivation and virtue, you are also worthy of being a teacher. ”

"Boy, I see that you are talented, so I intend to recruit you, if you are no longer interested, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Let me learn the tricks of you, the so-called Upper Realm Monk!"

Long Tengfei said disdainfully.

After speaking, Long Tengfei stepped forward, the Tianhai Mirror in his hand waved lightly, and a fireball, like a string of beads, flew towards He Huan on the opposite side.

"Fireball!"

Seeing that the spell released by Long Tengfei was only the lowest-level spell of the magician, He Huan's face was full of disdain, and his palm slapped forward.

This palm is the same as the palm that slapped back the Dragon Flame Sword Technique before. In He Huan's opinion, if he can make a move, he is already very worthy of this nether boy.

Boom!

The fireball, which was only the size of a fist, instantly hit He Huan's palm.

Even the palm of the fire dragon summoned by the Flame Sword Technique was as easy as child's play, and the moment it hit the fireball, it was like dry wood encountering fire, and it burst into flames in an instant.

Yes!

A terrible scream rang out.

He Huan's face changed suddenly, and the moment he hit the fireball, he realized that he was too careless. It's just that who would have thought that a nether kid's fireball technique would be so terrifying.

Looking at his palm, which was already as black as charcoal, He Huan was furious, and a cold sword flashed, and after the sword light flashed, He Huan's charred half of his arm fell to the ground.

After cutting off the burning arm, He Huan breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at the arm that had been burned to ashes on the ground, He Huan couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

At this time, He Huan's eyes when he looked at Long Tengfei had completely changed, in his eyes before, he was just an ant-like existence, but at this moment, he had become as terrifying as a monster. How dare He Huan underestimate the kid in front of him, the fireball technique released by this kid is just like the Eight Desolations Fire Dragon, which can burn everything in the world, and it is not human power that can resist it at all.

After coming to the Netherworld, He Huan, the inner disciple of the Huanxi Sect of the Duality Realm, has always been above the top, and he doesn't put the people of the Nether in his eyes at all, but at this time, in the face of a kid from the Nether, he suffered a big loss in front of him, and from then on, He Huan, a handsome son, can only face the world with one arm.

"You're looking for death!"

He Huan's teeth clicked, and the hatred in his heart set off a monstrous rage.

"Stinky boy, I will kill your relatives one by one in front of your eyes, so that you can experience the pain of losing your loved ones!"

When the words fell, He Huan's figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone, and when he reappeared, he had already come to Long Teng's side.

"Your father is right, let you taste the loss of your father first. ”

On He Huan's remaining arm, a sword with an aura of aura stabbed coldly towards Long Teng's body.

At this moment, He Huan's speed was so fast that when He Huan came to Long Teng's side, there was still a phantom where he was standing.

"Hmph, you don't have a chance!"

Without waiting for the sword to pierce into Long Teng's body, He Huan felt a fiery aura coming from behind him.

Feeling the fiery aura coming from behind him, He Huan's face changed again, this familiar breath was brought by the fireball technique that burned half of his arm before, how dare He Huan continue to stay in place, his body moved, and the sword that originally stabbed at Long Teng was also taken away by him in a hurry.

It's just that before his figure settled, a scorching breath came from behind him again, He Huan's heart was shocked, and his figure turned into a phantom again and disappeared in place.

He Huan is obviously a powerful warrior, but at this moment, after his body unfolded, he was like a magician teleporting, flashing continuously in front of everyone, so that people couldn't catch his traces at all.

After performing his body technique many times in a row, He Huan had already retreated to the side of the three major sects, but before he could stop to catch his breath, there was another burning sensation behind him.

"How is this possible?"

He Huan gasped, how could there be such a terrifying existence in this small nether realm?

At this time, Long Tengfei was like a piece of dog skin plaster, hanging behind He Huan all the time, no matter how he used his body technique, he couldn't shake off his figure at all.

He Huan was cold, could it be that he wanted to be planted here, no, how could he be a disciple of the inner sect of the Duality Realm who had entered the Sect of Origin Sect and died in the Nether Realm for no reason?

Thinking of this, the sword in He Huan's hand was like a long silk, swinging quickly around his body, and one after another to protect his body's true qi, like an eggshell, guarded him tightly.

Boom!

The small fireball that came from behind him hit the body protection true qi around He Huan's body, like hot coke falling on the snow, and the body protection true qi around He Huan's body couldn't stop the burning of the small fireball at all, and soon, the fireball technique burned to his body.

Yes!

By the time He Huan sensed that the true qi of the body protector had been broken in an instant, it was already too late. A small fireball hit him right in the waist.

In an instant, He Huan's body seemed to have turned into a fire man, and after a while, it completely turned into a pile of ashes.

Hush!

The Upper Realm cultivator, who was still showing off his might and was invincible, turned into ashes in an instant.

The people present, whether they were from the three major sects or the masters of the Feng clan, couldn't help but gasp when they looked at Long Tengfei's figure.

This kid is so perverted, killing the monks of the upper realm is as easy as killing a chicken and slaughtering a sheep.

Jiao Shoufang, the head of the Shenhuo Gate, saw that this master of the upper realm actually got in touch with the Feng family, and he was secretly proud in his heart, but the good times did not last long, and he showed his might a moment ago, and the invincible master of the upper realm, in the blink of an eye, was burned to ashes by the dragon Tengfei.

Jiao Shoufang's soul was in a big situation, he really underestimated the dragon soaring, it wasn't that this kid wouldn't hurt the killer, it turned out that he didn't bother to do it at all.

Where He Huan was burned to ashes, there was only one place of ashes, which looked empty.

"Huh, where did the strange fire that was taken away by this bastard go? Could it be that it was burned too?"

Seeing that there was nothing on the ground, Long Tengfei couldn't help but be curious. Just as he looked away, he was attracted by a glimmer of green in the ashes.

"What is this?"

I didn't see how Long Tengfei's body moved, his small body appeared on the ashes in a breath, and with a stretch of his hand, Long Tengfei picked up a green bracelet-like thing in the ashes.

"Storage bracelets!"

After Long Tengfei picked up the bracelet, there was an exclamation behind him. This green and shiny object turned out to be an extremely rare storage artifact.

Storage spiritual weapons, not to mention in the lower realm such as the One Realm, or in the upper realm such as the Duality Realm, are very rare treasures. What is the identity of this He Huan, there is actually a storage bracelet.

Before the exclamation could land, the dragon had already turned the bracelet.

Hula!

With the rotation of the storage bracelet, in an instant, the empty ground was covered with a dazzling array of treasures and thousands of spiritual stones. Among these treasures, the lowest level is also a medium-grade spiritual weapon, there are about dozens of pieces, and in the middle of the medium-grade spiritual weapon, there are more than a dozen high-grade spiritual weapons, and in the middle position, although there are only two treasures, however, the aura exuded by the treasures is to overshadow all the spiritual weapons in one place.

"The best spiritual weapon!"

Seeing the treasures on the ground, the people present couldn't help but breathe rapidly, and their eyes revealed fanaticism. It's just that no one dares to come forward and snatch it.

On the field full of spiritual weapons, only the small body of the dragon soaring, standing alone in the middle.

"This is the ultimate spiritual weapon!"

The dragon soared and beckoned, and the two treasures that fell in the middle fell into his hands.

One of these two treasures is an inner armor, which is as crystal clear as a cicada's wings, with extremely meticulous workmanship and a very beautiful style, and it is a woman's treasure at a glance.

The other treasure has a strange shape, it looks like a pagoda, but if you look closely, it looks like a furnace.

"Mother, this Baojia son will be filial to your old man!"

After speaking, Long Tengfei shook his hand and threw the cicada wing armor in his hand to Feng Feifei's side.

"Tengfei has really grown up and knows how to honor his parents!"

The moment he caught the treasure armor, Feng Feifei was both happy and excited in his heart, happy that his son Long Tengfei was really sensible, he knew filial piety to his parents at such a young age, and he was excited that this was the best spiritual weapon, and there were few pieces in the entire world. With this supreme spiritual weapon, I'm afraid that a strong person below the Intermediate Venerable Realm will not be able to break through her defenses with ordinary attacks.

Because it was an inner armor, Feng Feifei didn't replace it immediately, and as soon as he turned his hand, he put this superb spiritual weapon armor into his bag.

Everyone looked at Feng Feifei's eyes, all of them looked envious and jealous.

Feng Feifei's life was also too good, and he actually got a superb spiritual weapon so easily.

However, her biggest luck is that she has a son who has a dragon soaring, and with such a son, is there still any need to worry about the best spiritual weapon?