Chapter 1199 isn't just you

Ye Xuan suddenly came out, making everyone in the hall dumbfounded.

In particular, Ye Xuan's arrogant and arrogant words made people laugh and cry.

Everyone finally knew why Ye Xuan dared to use the pitiful strength of the middle heaven position to swagger through the market with two pretty maids.

also knew why Ye Xuan was able to take out so many medium-grade Yuanjing without feeling distressed at all......

It turns out that this kid is a person with a low IQ, commonly known as brain damage!

"Boy, it's not a good thing to have a sharp tongue, in the Tian Yuan Continent, strength is everything, and if you don't speak disrespectfully, you have to be punished!" Han Feng squinted and glanced at Ye Xuan deeply.

Suddenly, Han Feng's face changed, and the momentum of the Venerable like a storm surged out.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color!

That is really the feeling of the sea waves and boundlessness, and the momentum of the Mythical Venerable is slightly cathartic, and it is still there?

I saw that Niu Dun, Xue Yang, Du Yanxi and others, who were close to Han Feng, suddenly turned into a leaf on the maple tree in the bleak autumn wind.

The leaves were struck by the cold wind, falling from the trees and swaying in the air.

Helplessness, despair, and shock filled everyone's faces.

Du Yanxi pulled Yun Ya and couldn't help but retreat quickly, her originally beautiful/gorgeous face was as pale as flour, and her beautiful eyes were even more frightened.

She knew that the Mythical Venerable was much stronger than her father's Immortal Venerable.

However, I never thought that compared with my father, Han Feng simply surpassed dozens of times, or even hundreds of times.

In front of his father's momentum, although Du Yanxi also couldn't stand firmly, at least he didn't have the feeling of being shrouded in the shadow of death, and at least he could endure being locked by the law of the Venerable and the momentum of the Venerable, and forcibly escaped.

But at this moment, in front of Han Feng, Du Yanxi didn't have the slightest idea of escaping.

There seems to be an irresistible voice in her heart telling her, you are an ant, an ant that Lord Han Feng can pinch to death at will, Lord Han didn't let you escape, if you dare to escape casually, then you will die without a place to be buried.

Du Yanxi and Yun Ya were embarrassed, and the others were not much better.

Xue Yang staggered, almost fell because he retreated too fast, and while he was frightened and scared, he hated Ye Xuan.

A damn little ant, what are you doing to provoke Lord Han Feng?

You're going to kill yourself, don't them!

As for the others other than Du Yanxi and Xue Yang, they even vomited blood.

After all, their strength was much worse than that of Du Yanxi and Xue Yang, and in the face of the slightly leaked momentum of the Mythical Venerable, they were almost on the verge of life and death.

However...... When everyone is in the bottomless abyss, when everyone is hovering on the line of death, when everyone is terrified and afraid of infinity.

Ye Xuan was actually facing Han Feng without moving, his smile became more and more intense, and his eyes were shining.

At this moment, his originally inconspicuous body stood up to the sky and steadily, giving people a very, very reassuring feeling.

"You're not the only one who has momentum!" When Han Feng's momentum was completely released, Ye Xuan spoke.

In a faint voice, Ye Xuan wrapped the domineering, scorching, terrifying, and powerful bloodline power brought about by an evolution, mixed with the momentum of the divine dragon's coercion, and formed a torrent, and the torrent formed a tornado, which swirled mightily and slammed into a critical attack.

The momentum of the mythical Venerable Han Feng in front of him is a balloon full of hot air.

Everyone in the hot air balloon was depressed and breathless because of the scorching heat of the air current.

Ye Xuan's momentum is like a nail, a small nail, but it has endless power, directly penetrating the hot air balloon, breaking all the momentum shrouded by this piece of grandma.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

It's like a piece of broken glass, shattered at one point, shattered in its entirety.

After being broken by Ye Xuan's momentum, the momentum emanating from Han Feng's body, like the sea water at low tide, quickly dissipated.

"Boy...... You really surprised me!" Han Feng stared at Ye Xuan in shock, with that look of surprise on his face: "The realm of the Middle Heaven Position, with such momentum, you are the most genius I have ever seen......

"That's because you're short-sighted!" Ye Xuan shrugged disdainfully.

Around, after Han Feng's momentum was withdrawn, everyone finally recovered their thinking slightly, and this recovery of thinking had a dreamy feeling one by one.

Ye Xuan was unscathed, and even used his momentum to repel Lord Han, which ...... That's, isn't it?

A Zhongtian position, a mythical Venerable, the gap between the two is simply an egg and a mountain, who would have thought that this egg was not crushed by the mountain at will?

But...... Even so, everyone still felt that Ye Xuan was miserable.

Momentum is only one aspect, maybe Ye Xuan has some special method, or is there some treasure given to him by the family, so that he doesn't care about momentum?

But what about the real fight? Don't tell them that the Middle Heaven is also the opponent of the Mythical Venerable, this joke is not funny at all.

"Blood Jiao Hand!" In everyone's expectation, Han Feng made a move.

I saw that he was covered in blood, and his body was wrapped in a layer of coagulated blood like a silkworm chrysalis.

Han Feng's whole person couldn't see clearly at all, and he could only see a spherical blood-colored aura shield standing there.

And from the front of the hood, a huge blood-colored hand surged towards Ye Xuan.

The blood-colored hand locked on Ye Xuan, full of spirituality, and it was sensational, and, in just a few meters, it was changing its form at an extremely fast speed.

The moment he was about to come into contact with Ye Xuan, it was clearly visible that the blood-colored hand presented the image of the head of a bloody Jiao.

The hideous, ugly head of the Blood Jiao was lifelike, with a sharp mouth, ready to swallow Ye Xuan in one gulp.

Such a terrifying move frightened Du Yanxi, Xue Yang and others.

Even if the move wasn't aimed at them, just standing aside and looking at it made me tremble.

Even if it was a person as strong as Xue Yang, who was only half a step away from Venerable, if he released his ultimate, although the aura was clearly visible, there was only one shadow.

How can it be like Han Feng, as clear as a real palm, and the head of the blood Jiao is even clearer as if it is the head of the real blood Jiao?

This kid is going to die, and he's going to die a miserable death!

Xue Yang gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Xuan with a pair of eyes, waiting for the scene of Ye Xuan's tragic death.

"A good move!" Seeing that the blood Jiao hand was about to devour, crush, and tear Ye Xuan apart, Ye Xuan suddenly said.

In the words, it was like the admiration of the seniors looking at the younger generation.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Xuan suddenly raised his hand, and the moment he raised his hand, Ye Xuan's mouth whispered: "Open the mountain!!"