readx;? Wen Feng and Xiao Ao faced each other with one palm, the two true qi collided fiercely, the palm force reverberate, and both of them flew backwards. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone in the audience breathed.

But I saw that the two of them were each backwards, and the true qi of the body protection around them was almost deformed, which showed how strong the rebound power of this palm was!

Wen Feng stepped back a few steps, Zifu was slightly shocked, and he forcibly raised his true strength, so as to stabilize his body.

Xiao Ao also took a few steps back, barely standing.

This palm attack, the two actually fought equally.

Wen Feng nodded secretly.

Xiao Ao is really powerful, and the strength of the Yuan Cultivation Period should not be underestimated.

At the beginning, he used the fifth-level pure yang true power, and he would only tie with the other party.

If Xiao Ao rises to the middle and late stages of Xiuyuan, he may be difficult to match.

And the shock in Xiao Ao's heart at this moment was even more intense.

He clearly felt that the true power in Wen Feng's palm was obviously more mellow than his own!

Without the assistance of the test stone, it is difficult for outsiders to see the purity of a person's true qi on the surface.

But the opponent who is fighting against it in person can feel it.

Wen Feng's Nine Yang Flame Palm is obviously purer and more powerful.

If it weren't for the level advantage he had, he would have vomited blood and lost with this palm just now.

Wen Feng was only in the late stage of Qi cultivation, how could he cultivate his true power to such a point!

Xiao Ao's heart shook violently.

After Wen Feng's palm, he already had a bottom on Xiao Ao's strength.

So he slowly raised his true qi, raised the pure yang true power to the seventh layer, raised his palm slightly, and shouted in a low voice: "Jiuyang second palm, blazing masculine!"

After speaking, Wen Feng's figure suddenly rose, from top to bottom, and his palms slammed downward!

Suddenly, two incomparably hot flames of true qi were suppressed like two flames.

The entire marble square platform is like a roasting chopping board in an instant!

Xiao Ao's real strength was condensed, and he was so pressed that he couldn't breathe.

He raised his head to the sky and roared, burst out with all the strength of his body, and slammed his palms upward, shouting: "Blazing masculine!"

Wen Feng's fiery masculinity, like a king in the world, is domineering and majestic.

And Xiao Ao passively attacked, this palm attack was a little reluctant.

Rumble!

The two huge palm forces intersected again, and the countless stone bricks around the marble ring all collapsed.

The fiery flame palm power instantly shattered the incomparably hard marble bricks and burned them into powder.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had true qi protection around them, they were afraid that in this fierce confrontation, both of them would have to be seriously injured and fatally injured by the power of the other party's pure yang palm.

After Wen Feng's second palm, his body only shook slightly, and his body still stayed in mid-air.

And Xiao Ao below, but he kept retreating, Zifu shook violently, the real power in his body scurried, his face turned pale, and the real power of his whole body weakened rapidly.

Wen Feng looked at Xiao Ao lightly and said, "Do you want to continue?"

Xiao Ao trembled all over, and hissed, "When ...... Yes!"

But as soon as he spoke, blood couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his mouth.

Obviously, Xiao Ao is relying on his true strength to support himself.

In this second palm, he was already seriously injured.

Everyone present saw that the winner had already been decided.

Xiao Xing thought of his younger brother, and couldn't help but take a step forward, wanting to open his mouth to make Xiao Ao admit defeat.

But he still couldn't say it.

Before, he and his younger brother had already talked to the full, but now if he admits defeat, I am afraid that he will no longer have any status in Miss Zixin's heart.

Xiao Xing can only let Xiao Ao continue to fight.

Wen Feng was in mid-air, slowly raising a hand.

The third palm blasted out, Xiao Ao will die!

However, Xiao Ao is a little bloody, although he knows that he can no longer resist it, but for the sake of Miss Zixin and his eldest brother, he still did not admit defeat after all.

Wen Feng didn't want to knock down Xiao Ao with such a palm.

And at this moment, I heard a person on the tower in the distance say, "Okay, no need to fight." ”

"Wen Feng, Xiao Ao's cultivation is not easy, so let him go. ”

The person who spoke was none other than Nangong Bixiao, the head of the family.

Nangong Bixiao and Nangong Qing had already seen very clearly that Xiao Ao had reached the limit at this time.

If he forcibly resists the third palm, he will inevitably be seriously injured if he does not die, and his realm may retreat.

As Nangong Bixiao said, it is not easy for Xiao Ao to cultivate to this point, and he is also a good talent in the Nangong family.

Nangong Bixiao didn't want him to be hit hard.

Wen Feng withdrew his palm, his figure slowly fell, and he bowed down and said, "Yes." ”

Xiao Ao's whole body trembled, this feeling of being let go was more sad than letting him die in battle.

He turned his head and hissed to the audience, "Big brother, I ......"

"Miss Zixin......"

Xiao Xing shook his head gloomily, lowered his head and turned away.

Nangong Zixin said leisurely: "Xiao Ao, you have done your best. ”

"You're not Wen Feng's opponent, and I'm just losing to my little sister, it's nothing. ”

"Give it up. ”

Nangong Zixin said very calmly.

In the depths of her heart, she really didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Although Xiao Ao was defeated, he failed to become the most beautiful one on the field.

But why did he breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Wen Feng win, and even had some secret joy in his heart?

Nangong Zixin didn't know what was going on.

The little girl thought that her sister was sad, so she hurriedly walked over, pulled Nangong Zixin's clothes, and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to fight with you." ”

"I've already asked Wen Feng to help the fifth brother fight, and this time Wen Feng is also yours, okay?"

"He played for the three of us, so sister, you didn't lose, and my sister also won. ”

Nangong Zixin smiled slightly, feeling a little ashamed in her heart.

Only Wen Feng on the stage was smiling bitterly: "This is good, I was treated as a cake again and divided into a share." ”

Xiao Ao looked at Wen Feng and finally said, "You are better than me." ”

With that, he turned around and walked off the stage.

The audience breathed a sigh of relief, this peak duel was really exciting.

Wen Feng's victory is indisputable, and of all the people who participated in this guard competition, Wen Feng deserves to be the first!

Lu Jian Wuji preached loudly: "Okay, the competition is over." ”

"Wen Feng is the first place in the Nangong Yuan guard competition, from now on, Wen Feng will be stationed in the inner mansion and become the inner palace guard with a knife. ”

Countless people cast admiring glances at Wen Feng.

Wen Feng won the championship in one fell swoop with his strength in the late stage of Qi training, which made everyone admire.

And he has become a guard of the Inner Mansion at this moment, and all the people from the Outer Mansion of Nangong Yuan, no one dares to underestimate Wen Feng anymore.

The little girl was excited, flew to the stage, and laughed loudly: "Wen Feng, you won!"

"This time you can finally enter the Inner Flower Garden, I know you can do it!"

Nangong Abao also walked up with a smile, patted Wen Feng's shoulder, and said, "Not bad, brother, this time I bet on the treasure today, I finally made the right bet!"

"Haha, I'll be the owner of Baobaoting in the evening, let's have a big banquet and celebrate!"

As he spoke, he whispered again, "Brother, do you like beautiful women?"

"I'll get you two girls in the evening, have a good time. ”

The little girl heard it next to her and scolded loudly: "Fifth brother, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Nangong Abao hurriedly smiled: "No...... Nothing!"

"I'm kidding!"