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"Senior Brother Yan Song, I just cultivated a Dao method, I want to ask you for some advice, how about it?"

When Zhao Jingfeng's voice sounded in the practice ground, the originally noisy atmosphere seemed to be much quieter at this moment, and then, with a little stunned gaze, it stayed on the former's body. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

No one expected that Zhao Jingfeng would take the initiative to seek out Yan Song's discussion, which was tantamount to taking the initiative to provoke! Doesn't he know that Yan Song has been looking for an opportunity to find his stubble? How could he actually take the initiative to bump into him now?

"Qingshuang, what's wrong with Senior Brother Feng? Yan Song is not easy to mess with. Qingshuang's cousin Shi Hao came to Qingshuang's side, he is also an excellent disciple of the Blood Dragon Demon Sect, he has been practicing outside some time ago, and he has only recently returned to the sect, at this time he looked at Zhao Jingfeng's back with a solemn face, and asked.

Qingshuang shook his head, although there was some worry in his eyes, but he didn't show it, just smiled lightly, and said, "It's okay, Senior Brother Feng, he will be measured." ”

Shi Hao had to smile bitterly and nodded, this kind of exchange is in line with the door rules, even if he wants to speak out, he can't interject, now he can only hope that Zhao Jingfeng really has some ability, otherwise, then Yan Song probably won't let go of such a good opportunity to humiliate him.

"Huh. ”

In the gaze of many eyes, Yan Song was also stunned for a moment, and then his face, which was already a little gloomy, was also a little cold, and a sneer slowly came out of his mouth.

"It seems that you were lucky enough to win me once, which made you inflate yourself a lot! As a fellow disciple, I have the obligation to make you sober and sober!" Yan Song stood up, stared at Zhao Jingfeng with gloomy eyes, and said.

"What Senior Brother Yan Song said, I don't have anything to inflate to defeat you, now I just want to talk to you very purely. Zhao Jingfeng smiled slightly, and said with a gentle smile: "And isn't it a natural thing for senior brother to guide junior brother? ”

Zhang Zhu on the side heard Zhao Jingfeng pull him, and his face was also a little unnatural, but he still pretended to be fierce and stared at Zhao Jingfeng, thinking in his heart How dare this guy directly attack Yan Song, didn't he know that Yan Song had advanced to the Great Perfection of Qi Training?

Yan Song looked at the gentle smile on Zhao Jingfeng Junyi's face, but he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, that smile seemed to be laughing at him, and immediately he also grinned and sneered, and said: "Since you have this request, then I naturally have to agree, whether it's okay, it's ......okay."

When he said the last two words, the cold light in Yan Song's eyes was already undisguised, and on the surface of his body, the mana slowly wound out, and a strong wave emanated.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples also hurriedly retreated a little, for fear of being miserably killed by the pond fish.

Zhao Jingfeng stretched out his palm: "Please." ”

Bang!

Yan Song did not have the slightest politeness, his face was gloomy, and the mana in his body roared out without reservation, and he stepped out in one step, his body swept out like an arrow, and a punch blasted out, as if mixed with a low sound of gas explosion, and slammed into Zhao Jingfeng.

When everyone around saw Yan Song so fierce, their hearts jumped, what kind of competition is this, this Yan Song clearly wanted to beat Zhao Jingfeng down.

Zhao Jingfeng looked at Yan Song who was rushing forward, but there was no sign of dodging, and the blood-red mana was wrapped around his fist, directly in a hard-hitting attitude, and Yan Song was hard at regret.

He wants to come and try how strong this cultivation of Qi cultivation and Great Perfection can be.

Boom!

A deep voice sounded, and the two fists collided heavily, and the qi wave formed by the two mana forces colliding together suddenly set off a whirlwind.

For!

When the air wave swept through, the two figures were shocked, Zhao Jingfeng was shocked and took a few steps back, while Yan Song only took one step back, obviously, it was Yan Song who had the upper hand when it was hard to hit it head-on.

Yan Song stabilized his body, but his pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a slight stinging pain in his fist, although Zhao Jingfeng's mana was not as strong as him, but when the two manas collided, if he hadn't done it with all his might, I was afraid that he would really be broken through by Zhao Jingfeng's domineering mana.

Obviously, the mana that Zhao Jingfeng cultivated was a little more powerful than what he cultivated in terms of quality.

"No matter how powerful your mana is, there is a level difference between you and me, and I can crush you to death!" Yan Song's eyes were cold, he was a great consummation of qi cultivation, and Zhao Jingfeng was only the peak of the middle stage in his opinion, and the gap between them was self-evident.

Of course, it was also because Zhao Jingfeng didn't try his best and was playing Yan Song. He didn't want to expose his hole cards too much now, so he suppressed his cultivation, and only the power of the peak of the middle stage of Qi cultivation was against him.

"Today, you're going to pay for your frivolity!"

Yan Song's eyes flashed with a dark color, only to see his two fingers stretched out, and into a sword finger, dark red mana gushed out wildly, actually at his fingertips, turned into a looming blood-colored sword tip, a sharp and bloody fluctuation, emitted.

"Blood God Four-Phase Sword?" Some of the surrounding disciples saw the blood-colored sword tip appearing on Yan Song's fingertips, but their eyes changed, and they exclaimed in surprise.

"No wonder your confidence has soared, it turns out that you have learned the Blood God Four-Phase Sword!"

Zhao Jingfeng's gaze also swept over the tip of the blood-colored sword, flashing a hint of surprise, he had already practiced all of these four-phase swords, and naturally knew how difficult this set of swordsmanship was. I didn't expect this Yan Song to also cultivate, but looking at this appearance, it is obvious that the fire is not at home, but practicing like this, it is already very powerful.

"Huh!"

Yan Song didn't give Zhao Jingfeng much time to think, his eyes were cold, his body swept out, his fingers were like long swords, cutting through the air, and he stabbed towards Zhao Jingfeng quickly.

Wherever the blade passed, it was as if even the air had been torn apart.

Zhao Jingfeng's pupils looked closely at the tip of the sword that stabbed violently, that kind of sharpness, so that the pores all over his body were also quietly tightened, and the right hand was also slowly clenched.

The blood-colored mana operated from the body, and finally continued to infuse into Zhao Jingfeng's right palm, and the blood-colored dragon finger that loomed in the palm of that palm also gradually emerged at this time.

A bloody wave spreads out.

The blood-red light burst out from Zhao Jingfeng's palm, and at this time, Zhao Jingfeng's hand was like holding a round of blood-colored sun, and the bloody fluctuations were terrifying.

Bang!

Zhao Jingfeng stomped on the soles of his feet, and his body was like a tiger and leopard, he still didn't choose to dodge in the face of Yan Song's fierce attack, and many people were surprised by this scene.

"Look for death!"

Yan Songyin shouted loudly, and the blood-colored sword tip did not pause at all, and stabbed at Zhao Jingfeng's throat like lightning.

Boom!

The fist glowing with thick blood light was also blasted out with a punch at this time, and a round of blood light, like a blood-colored sun, directly hit the blood-colored sword tip head-on.

Bang!

The violent mana fluctuations swept out, as if even the ground was trembling, but many disciples were staring at the blood-colored sword tip and the place where the blood light touched.

"Broken!"

The cold light in Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flickered, and within the dantian, the mana poured out without reservation at this time, and in the palm of his hand, the blood-colored dragon finger was also violently shocked, and it actually appeared in front of the fist, slamming heavily on the blood-colored sword tip.

Click!

The blood-colored dragon finger burst out, and the blood-colored sword tip suddenly slammed, and then everyone heard a subtle breaking sound, and then, their eyes dimmed little by little, because on the blood-colored sword tip, there were cracks that quickly emerged.

Bang!

The blood-colored sword tip finally shattered completely, and Yan Song's eyes also had a look of horror, and his body hurriedly shot out in embarrassment.

Zhao Jingfeng did not pursue, but with a flip of his palm, the blood-colored dragon finger disappeared, and the fluctuations in the field also slowly dissipated, but around him, there was silence, one after another stunned eyes, looking at the slender figure in a daze, obviously a little unimaginable, Zhao Jingfeng not only blocked Yan Song's most powerful attack, but also shook it back head-on.

"How could it be ......"

Zhang Xu, Teng Yong and they looked at this scene dumbfounded, Yan Song, who was in the great consummation of qi training, actually suffered a loss in the hands of Zhao Jingfeng in the middle of qi training?

"This ......" Qingshuang's cousin, Shi Hao, who was once known as a "genius disciple", also had a dignified face, and his heart was quite shaken.

Call!

Qingshuang quietly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and the slender jade hand that had been clenched was also released, this guy is really powerful.

"Senior Brother Yan Song, I agreed. ”

Zhao Jingfeng smiled at Yan Song, but his eyes glanced at the palm of his hand, the blood-colored dragon finger had now faded a lot, and the power of this evil dragon's sky-tearing claw really did not disappoint.

It's just that its consumption of mana is also extremely large, the previous offensive used up half of the mana in his dantian, although there is a reason why the control is not perfect for the first time, but this kind of consumption, even the strongest killing move of the Blood God Four-phase Sword cannot be compared.

Yan Song's face was pale, he obviously didn't expect the result to be like this, but he was speechless for a while, Zhao Jingfeng's fierce attack earlier made him quite shocked, and at that moment, he sensed an extremely dangerous smell.

"This guy can be so powerful, could it be that those Supreme Elders taught him?" Yan Song gritted his teeth and thought, this Blood God Four-Phase Sword He had cultivated for a long time to have such an effect, but he didn't expect that he was still no match for Zhao Jingfeng, this guy, how many means does he have?

He didn't know that the Blood God Four-Phase Sword he relied on was already completely mastered by Zhao Jingfeng on the other side! If he knew, he would probably have to vomit three liters of blood!

Zhao Jingfeng didn't pay attention to Yan Song, who was thinking about it, the deterrent effect he wanted had been achieved, and he thought that this guy should be more restrained in the future, so he clapped his hands and wanted to turn away.

"Shocking wind, come with me. ”

Just as he turned around, a faint voice suddenly came from not far away, he was slightly startled, turned his head, and saw Elder Taishang Wang Yangming standing not far away.

Zhao Jingfeng was stunned, his gaze intertwined with Qingshuang, and after a little hesitation, he followed under the gaze of those disciples.

Wang Yangming's pace only stopped when he approached the secluded woods, and then he turned around, his eyes narrowed, and his voice gradually became stern: "You learned from the Dragon Venerable's perception to tear the claws of the sky?"