"It's time to start!" Mo Han said with a smile towards Jiang Feng.

Although he was calm and calm, he knew Jiang Feng's strength well and did not dare to underestimate it.

Hula!

Suddenly, Jiang Feng disappeared on the spot, blowing a biting cold wind, accompanied by a sense of crisis.

"Waste! White Tiger King Kong Fist!"

Whew!

Jiang Feng's face was gloomy, and his killing intent was rushing.

His fist was wrapped in a layer of shrouded qi, sparks sparked in the air, accompanied by an explosion, and blasted into Mo Han's forehead.

Kill Mo Han with one move and vent the anger in your heart.

At this moment, he has only one thought, a quick solution.

"Brother-in-law, kill him!" Liu Xin cheered shamelessly in the audience.

"Danger!" Turin's pretty face was worried.

Mo Han pondered.

"What a fast speed! It is worthy of a twenty-eighth-level Spirit Sect. ”

"It's just in time, you can test the results of this period of penance!"

"Heh! the prototype is about to be revealed!"

A young man shouted excitedly, he was Jiang Feng's follower.

Seeing that, Jiang Feng's fist was about to hit Mo Han's forehead.

Syllable!

A strange palm, suddenly at the moment, the entire palm is transparent, the outside is flames, and the inside contains ice.

"What? What kind of move is this?" exclaimed a young man, puzzled.

Boom!

The two clashed, and the fierce and powerful fists collided with the flame-swelling palms, making an explosion roar.

The two sides are deadlocked, evenly matched.

"Good boy, arrogant enough, one-handed to catch the domineering blow of the strong man of the Spirit Sect!" "The dean in the attic nodded in praise with his beard.

Jiang Feng looked surprised.

His attack was not at all acceptable to an ordinary Spirit Sect, let alone a little Spirit Master.

Not only that, but the flames on Mo Han's palms seemed to be able to burn spiritual power, which surprised him.

How did he know that although Mo Han was of a low level, his spiritual skills were no worse than anyone else's.

"Die!

"Whew!"

In an instant.

Jiang Feng turned into a white tiger, opened his bloody mouth, showed his sharp fangs, and bit at Mo Han's head.

Double kill in one move!

At this moment, the distance was so close, Mo Han couldn't dodge it at all.

"Heh! Good job, attack with your fists first, then attack with close quarters, and synthesize in one go!" Jiang Lou analyzed with a smile.

"Be careful!" Turin covered his mouth with his hands, a look of horror on his face.

Now.

The corners of Mo Han's mouth showed a mocking look.

He leaned back, a ninety-degree iron bridge, kicked the white tiger's buttocks with his right leg, and his palm was unloaded.

Boom!

I saw that the white tiger lost control and flew towards the bottom of the competition field.

Jiang Feng, worthy of his strength, quickly beat me, and his eyes flashed with anger. Pondered.

"If I turn around and fly back like that, it's not too embarrassing. ”

Think of it.

His body was in the air, turned over gorgeously, posed, and circled around the arena.

Offstage.

There was a burst of applause, and laughter.

Jiang Feng, proud of his wit, flew back and lay on the ground.

"Hah, ha, ha!" Turin pointed at Jiang Feng and laughed.

"Shame on you!" Jiang Lou's face was gloomy.

Jiang Feng, looking at everyone pointing and pointing, felt that his ass was hot, and suddenly knew the reason, and he was embarrassed to lie on the ground again.

It turned out that Mo Han kicked the white tiger's buttocks, leaving bright red footprints, and most importantly, the white tiger turned around gorgeously and pouted his ass to everyone.

"Isn't this about pouting your ass and letting me knead it at will!"

A lewd uncle, thought to himself.

Jiang Feng was clever against clever mistakes, and pointed the finger of anger at Mo Han.

"I want a move, kill you!"

Whew!

His momentum increased sharply, visible to the naked eye, the hair on the outside of his body exploded, accompanied by markings, and the word "king" on his forehead showed the majesty of the king of beasts.

"Devoured by the White Tiger!"

Jiang Feng turned into a real white tiger for a day, the tiger roared and shook the sky, and the sharp claws flashed with white light, turning into a white light, and pounced on Mo Han.

The majestic momentum, between heaven and earth, is eclipsed.

Mo Han's face was solemn.

He suddenly sensed the crisis, and the phantom talisman locked on Jiang Feng's move.

"Flame Ice Shield!"

Boom!

The ice shield shattered, not blocking the momentum of the white tiger, and Mo Han jumped into the sky.

"Ice Lotus Fury!"

Countless sword rains streaked across the sky and shot all over the white tiger's body.

Whew!

The white tiger's body stiffened, and with a tiger roar, his body shook, and the sword rain turned into ice chips.

Hula!

I saw that the white tiger rose into the air, spewing out a white ball of light from its mouth, and a faint thunderous sound came out.

Mo Han's face changed slightly, and he dodged.

Jiang Feng is more difficult than he imagined, and the first few chances have greatly increased his strength.

It seems that his strength level has reached the peak of the Spirit Sect and touched the Spirit Venerable Realm.

Boom!

The ball of light hit the wall of the arena, making an explosion and arcing.

With one missed blow, countless thunderbolts of light quickly erupted from the white tiger's mouth, blasting towards Mo Han.

Relying on the illusion talisman to change positions, dodge left and right, and take no damage.

Mo Han was forced to stand on the ground.

"Hahaha! Waste, after all, it's still waste!"

"Waste, just dodge!" Liu Xin said disdainfully.

"Heh, go die!" Jiang Feng shouted.

A ball of light, condensed in the tiger's mouth, arc gathering, getting bigger and bigger!

Whew!

Turned into a bolt of lightning and smashed into Mo Han.

The pressure rises sharply.

Mo Han felt a deep crisis.

He was reincarnated to dodge, but found that he couldn't dodge. It's like a kind of space locking, trapping yourself in it.

"Heh! the crumbs can finally stop!"

"Dean, this ......," the old man asked.

"It's all right!" the boy shook his hand.

Thundered!

The ball of light was in the middle of the ink, and it appeared on the martial arts field, a pit hundreds of meters deep.

He will definitely die, not to mention the Spirit Sect, even the level of the Spirit Venerable, if he does not die, he will be severely injured.

"Heh, waste is still waste!" Liu Xin said disdainfully.

"You really end up like this?" Turin paled.

A moment later.

The white light dissipated, and in the deep pit, a faint golden color shimmered.

Jiang Feng's pupils contracted, his golden wings were full of the breath of death, and he suddenly retreated.

A moment ago, on the occasion of life and death.

Mo Han, the blood in his body boiled, and the golden phoenix wings automatically stretched out under the strong oppression, protecting him.

At this time.

Mo Han's heart seemed to be blocked with a sullen breath, a roar of rage, catharsis, golden wings, instantly expanded, and the golden light was dazzling.

The invisible waves of qi spread outward from the center of Mo Han, and the walls of the deep pit disappeared one after another, turning into plains as far as the eye could see.

Jiang Feng turned around and wanted to escape.

"Whoosh!"

Golden meteors slid into the sky.

Bang!

Countless fists slammed into the white tiger, and a trail of blood spilled into the sky. kicked Jiang Feng to the ground.

Boom!

A pit hundreds of meters deep appeared in the ground.

At this time, Mo Han, with a pair of blood-colored wings, stepped on the blood river, like a man-eating demon king.

"Ice Lotus Fury!"

A small lotus flower, delicate and beautiful, drew a graceful arc in the air and shot towards Jiang Feng's white tiger body.

Previously, Mo Han skillfully fused the Ice Spirit Flame, the first spirit technique, and the second spirit skill to create a new spirit skill.