"It's a strong sense of oppression. ”

The voice of the old man of the sword spirit came out of the sword and fell into Yan Feng's ears.

Yan Feng's eyes condensed slightly, there was no need for the old man of the sword spirit to say this, Yan Feng could naturally detect the coercion emanating from the hundreds of withered branches that Wu Mu had conjure.

These withered branches are like a sharp knife, circling around the harsh wind.

As long as Yan Feng relaxes the slightest, these coercion alone can seriously injure him.

"What, are you ready?"

Wu Mu looked at Yan Feng with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking extremely relaxed.

hand, at this moment, slightly towards the wind a little.

These hundreds of dead branches, as if they were being blown by the wind, are not fast.

But...

Yan Feng can't avoid it!

Because the coercion on this withered branch has locked it in that side of the world, and it can't move at all.

The fire phoenix roared behind Yan Feng.

So far...

Yan Feng just used this kind of power!

Swallowing thunder and falling into the water, all of them have not come out.

In terms of defensive power, even if it is the karmic fire of the seventh turn, it is definitely not comparable to the falling water controlled by Yan Feng.

These 100 dead branches are already dozens of feet away from the severe wind.

The next breath will fall on the body of Yan Feng.

That's when ...

Behind Yan Feng, the fire phoenix rushed out in an instant!

A monstrous flame came out, enveloping the hundred dead branches.

But when this fire phoenix pounced...

In the purple karmic fire, no one can find it.

There is a fall in the water!

Hundreds of wisps fell into the water, silently coming out, entwining those dead branches, and the powerful sealing power made these dead branches unable to go any further.

"Burn!"

Whispering, when the falling water sealed the spiritual power on the dead branch.

The karmic fire whistled by in an instant.

Burn all these 100 dead branches to ashes!

When a hundred dead branches turned into ashes, they fell into the water, and they also quietly dispersed.

All this is just a matter of breath.

The appearance and disappearance of falling into the water is only in a breath or two, and under the cover of powerful karmic fire, no one notices the appearance of falling into the water at all.

Naturally, I can't think of it... Yan Feng, the 'Tianjiao of the Bai family', is still in control of the falling water of the North Gate family.

When the karmic fire is gone, the hundred dead branches are also dissipated.

Wu Mu...

At this moment, a touch of scorn rose on his face.

Fang Cai's move, although he did it casually, did not cause the slightest damage to Yan Feng.

He Wu Mu made a move, and he had never encountered such a thing!

At this moment, this battle, but there are countless people watching, and it is also the first battle of his martial arts in the true meaning of the True Spirit Continent.

What's more... The person in front of him is still a palm habitat!

Sure enough, Fang Cai Wu Mu's move failed, and the entire Falling Water City was discussed.

The people who were inclined to Wu Mu's side before, at this moment, many of them began to be optimistic about Yan Feng.

Although under Yan Feng's sword, Wu Mu did not suffer the slightest damage.

But under Wu Mu's move, Yan Feng was also not damaged in the slightest, and it was also light and light.

The most critical point is also the reason why many people are optimistic about Yan Feng.

It's because of Yan Feng's cultivation!

Severe wind... It is the Great Perfection of the Palm Habitat!

And Wu Mu is a half-step god!

The gap between the two cannot be bridged.

But Yan Feng is a hard way to make up for it, not only crossing the Heavenly Monarch Grand Rank and the Nine Great Ranks, but also fighting against the top people in the half-step Divine Venerable such as Wu Mu.

It's already incredible.

Even many people are thinking...

If one day, this young man becomes a Heavenly Monarch and becomes a half-step god.

Wouldn't it be able to achieve the legendary existence, with the power of the Heavenly Monarch, comparable to the gods, and even... Kill the Gods!

The major forces, for Yan Feng's portrait, have gone viral.

Different channels are frantically investigating Yan Feng's background.

Countless spies began to come out of Falling Water City, out of Falling Water County, and headed for Yi Tian City!

Go to the Bai family to explore...

This Tianjiao, who has never shown his face in the Bai family, is the son of the Bai family, and what kind of bloodline is it, and it is so hidden in the snow.

Inside the North Gate Shrine.

North Gate Hao, North Gate Water Prayer, father and son, looked at a water curtain in the hall, and inside it, there was a battle between Yan Feng and Wu Mu.

"This son, the future is limitless. ”

Beimen Hao, looking at the harsh wind in the water curtain, spoke in a condensed voice.

"Father, do you feel a little strange?"

Beimen Shuiqi frowned at the moment, and said out in a little puzzled.

"What's strange?"

Beimen Hao looked at his eldest son and asked out loud.

"Even if this person has the Bai Family Ancestral Fire and can take charge of the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Habitat, it is not a simple matter to block this Wu Mu's move. ”

"This Wu Mu, the child has carefully considered, even if it is a child, within a hundred moves, he may not be able to take it down. ”

Beimen Shuiqi continued: "And... Only then could he clearly feel that the withered branches of this martial artist had a sense of pause, and most of the power on it was sealed, and then it was burned by the karmic fire, according to the child, the Bai family's karmic fire, only the heavenly power to burn all things, but there was no power that could block the seal. ”

"Qi'er, when you say this, you almost ignored it as a father. ”

Beimen Hao frowned, carefully recalling the scene he had just seen, and suddenly... Something comes to mind.

His face changed suddenly!

Looking at the north gate, Shui Qi prayed: "Qi'er, what do you mean...?"

Beimen Shuiqi, who also frowned, nodded his head: "The child does have such a guess, but he is not sure, and the possibility is extremely small, so it cannot be arbitrarily concluded, it is better for the father to continue to watch."

Beimen Hao also nodded, the matter is big, and you must not draw conclusions at will.

Father and son, staring at the water curtain again, wanted to see... What will this battle bring!

And at this very moment.

There was a servant in the house, and he hurriedly ran in from outside the hall, with an urgent expression.

"What's so tense?"

Beimen Hao saw the servant who ran into the hall, and asked in a condensed voice.

"Lord Qiqi, the ancestor has woken up and handed down an order, and all the gods in the clan will gather in the Heavenly Temple. ”

As soon as the servant's words came out, Beimen Hao and Beimen Shui Qi did not have much surprise on their faces.

The bloodline of the Bai family is now, and the cold moon at the north gate will naturally wake up.

It's just that... They didn't expect that this time, the North Gate Cold Moon would summon so many gods so quickly.

In previous years, every time the Great Divine Venerable of the North Gate woke up, he generally summoned dozens of elders, and after saying something, he would play for ten thousand years, and then continue to retreat and sleep.

This time, the North Gate Cold Moon summoned all the gods.

Definitely not an ordinary thing!

Beimen Hao and Beimen Shuiqi, the two fathers glanced at each other and saw the heaviness in their eyes.

At this moment, both of them got up.

The edict of the ancestors has been issued, and the two of them, as children, naturally dare not disobey, so they must rush immediately!

(End of chapter)