How to embody the word ferocious, Xuanyan at this moment is the best embodiment, although it is extremely miserable, it seems that he can't stand steadily, but now if anyone is asked to go up and punch him twice, I am afraid that except for Song Changfeng in the sky, no one will dare. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Today's Xuanyan can't show any martial arts, he can only transform the true yuan slightly, and replace it with before, Gang Qi protects the body, and then runs the martial arts of the Mountain and River Sect, such an attack is quite easy to resist, but now he can only rely on the strong body of martial arts cultivation.

However, Xuanyan didn't know that it was impossible for him to withstand it with his own body alone, if it weren't for the silver arc that often swam on his body, he would have died a long time ago, fortunately Song Changfeng was a thunder mage.

Song Changfeng, who had been indifferent above, finally changed his expression, squinted slightly, and failed to kill a magic beginner or an ant in two attacks, which made him feel very faceless and lose his prestige.

So, Song Changfeng slowly flew down, and only by snuffing out this person's crazy words could he once again show his momentum as a true disciple.

"Senior Brother Song, it's really falling!" Some people were incredible, and they couldn't imagine why a true disciple should care about the provocation of a serving disciple.

"If you do it a few more times, you'll definitely die, it doesn't make sense. Someone else exclaimed.

"Hmph, what do you know, Senior Brother Song is dignified, let that strange boy shut up. There were senior service disciples next to him who looked at Xuanyan with a disdainful face, they all looked like this, and they dared to shout, they were stupid.

As soon as the words fell, he was stunned, the moment Song Changfeng fell, Xuanyan, who seemed to have no combat power at all, suddenly jumped out, the speed was very fast, and ordinary people couldn't catch up at all.

"This!" The senior service disciple who spoke earlier wanted to say something more, but his mouth instantly opened as if he had seen a ghost, and the many disciples present reacted similarly to him, and that looked like he had seen a ghost.

In fact, even if Xuanyan is not a ghost, he is almost like a ghost, his body is charred and black, his flesh and blood are blurred, and he is extremely poignant.

Xuanyan's attack arrived in an instant, and it was still the most effective old method, just follow Song Changfeng's throat, but this time the invincible attack failed, Song Changfeng flashed like a ghost, and dodged Xuanyan's attack lightly.

"Uninteresting. Song Changfeng was extremely indifferent, if such an attack could hit him, this true disciple would not have to be a disciple, this speed was comparable to that of an ordinary demonic beast, and he should not be too easy to kill.

With a slight hook of his fingers, the fingertips flashed, and a power grid suddenly formed, and then a little more, the power grid instantly magnified several times, and the thunderbolt Bala covered the black rock and went away.

Xuanyan was surprised that this person was able to dodge his surprise attack, and when he turned around and was about to attack again, he saw a large net, and then the terrifying electricity penetrated Xuanyan's whole body, and he lost his combat effectiveness in an instant.

"Hmph. Song Changfeng floated into the air again, and the breath of the king appeared again, and the mansion looked at everything here.

The crowd of onlookers burst into a heated discussion at the right time, "As I expected, it's impossible." "Being able to resist an attack doesn't mean that you can do anything, it's just that your body is abnormally strong, and I heard that he seems to be a reckless empty body." "After all, it's just a waste body, how can it compete with the sun and the moon, Senior Brother Song is afraid that even half of his strength has not been revealed. ”

From the beginning, people were just surprised, no one thought that Xuanyan could have any power to resist, and it was a miracle that he could withstand it without dying.

However, no one is angry and helpless in Xuanyan's heart, if it weren't for his serious injury and closed acupoints, under the other party's carelessness, he could definitely abolish the opponent's combat power in an instant, and now the speed is less than half of the original.

Song Changfeng looked at Yuan Song again, he hated this kind of look very much, he hated it very much, he hated it very much, it was good for An An to be a waste, there should be no trace of hope in his eyes, he spoke indifferently again

"Kowtow. ”

Yuan Song, who was still kneeling on the ground, looked dazed, and subconsciously wanted to bend down, but his body instinctively stagnated, and he felt that his body was spicy, it was the wound left by Xuanyan on his body, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

............ Song Changfeng exhaled a breath, and with a manual movement, the golden electricity violently emanated from his body, like a stream of golden spring water, a numbing electric shock, Xuanyan's body was like a small sapling in the wind, swinging violently.

"Woo woo!!" Xuanyan was crazy, his teeth were about to be crushed, and when the paralysis turned into pain, it felt like ten thousand ants devouring his body, and he was almost gone, but he desperately didn't make a sound.

That scene, the people who watched it were worried, even some ruthless disciples couldn't stand it, it was too cruel, it was better to die directly.

"Kowtow!"

Yuan Song, who was lost and depressed, lowered his head again, no one could see his face, but his hands were propped up to the ground, and his body bent down, under the eyes of everyone, boom!

"Not bad. Song Changfeng smiled and praised Yuan Song, his eyes were like looking at a dog, and then "Hahahaha, hahahaha!" The laughter stopped abruptly, withdrew half of his hand, and pointed at Xuanyan fiercely.

This is a thorn, a thorn turned into an electric current, golden light, passing in an instant, pointing at Xuanyan's eyebrows, Song Changfeng smiled pleasantly, enough fun, it's time to end, alas, in fact, he feels quite bored.

Sou!

The golden thorn suddenly sank into Xuanyan's eyebrows, and Xuanyan, who had originally made a whining sound, was silent in an instant.

"Dead. The onlookers shook their heads, and the current pierced the center of their eyebrows, what would be the result, do you still need to think about it.

Yuan Song was flustered, his eyes didn't have a look, he couldn't figure it out, his mind was full of why he kowtowed, Song Changfeng still refused to let go of Xuanyan, the scene overlapped with the one a year ago, different time and space, similar things............

Someone in the crowd once again made a disdainful voice, looking at Yuan Song's eyes with disgusting expression, "Hmph, killing another person is really a mourning heart, and he still has the face to stay in the sect." When the words came out, many people nodded, and the poor people must have something to hate.

While everyone was talking, the hole where Xuanyan was located, the current that had not dissipated when it was still roaring and roaring fiercely suddenly shrank and disappeared in an instant, as if it had been absorbed.

"Hey, look!" someone shouted, and the changes in the hole gathered everyone's eyes.

Thorn, a silver lightning bolt jumped out of the pit, flashing, the silver lightning stretched very long, with a dazzling silver glow, strangled towards Song Changfeng, at this moment the distance he flew was not high.

Xuanyan looked at the silver arc with the thickness of a finger on his hand, and he was confident that Song Changfeng couldn't dodge this grasp by himself! )