Shaofeng Body Cultivation is not bad, yesterday I just reached the realm of the middle level of Void Cultivation, and my strength has soared!

Fan Chen on the side of "Shaofeng ......" was covered in the golden bell jar, and looked at Shaofeng with a stunned face......

"Hmph! It turned out to be you, don't think I'm going to be afraid of you" Shiratori also looked Ling Ran, and greeted him, his two fists clenched "gurgling"!

Three days ago, he knew that Shaofeng was such a status, the five major cultivation disciples of the Yellow Palace, but he was not bad!

"Rely on your uncle, I'll talk about it if I win first!" Shaofeng roared angrily and rushed forward, covered in golden radiance.

The white bird roared in the same rage, did not retreat and recoiled, raised his big fist, and went straight up!

"The third form of the Vajra Body Technique, a flash of gold!"

Vajra body technique, a medium-level martial art, a total of five styles.

"The third form of the Hunting Wind Fist Method, go straight to the Yellow Dragon!"

I saw that the two of them turned into a golden light and a white light respectively, like double dragons entwined in the air, colliding, "Bang, bang, bang!" The air around them trembled!

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

After several collisions, the two fell back to their original positions!

"Roar!" the white bird roared violently and attacked again, his flying fists with bursts of cold fist wind, blowing Shaofeng's light blue power suit!

Shaofeng also roared, tensed his muscles and went up!

"Bang!"

Fan Chen, who was shrouded in the golden bell, was watching the fight between Shaofeng and Bainiao with a shocked face at this time, but he didn't expect that after only a few days, Shaofeng had broken through to the middle level of Void Cultivation!

It's amazing, it's an amazement to make Fan Chen!

But at the same time, Fan Chen is still sweating for Shaofeng, how to say that the white bird is also the realm of the peak of Void Cultivation, two levels higher than Shaofeng, and his boxing skills are also extremely exquisite!

Seeing Shaofeng fall into weakness step by step, Fan Chen finally couldn't help it!

"Shaofeng, let me out!" Fan Chen shouted loudly in the Admiralty, at this time, he was really afraid that something would happen to Shaofeng, after all, he was pretending to be in front.

Fan Chen also wants to directly break Shaofeng's golden bell, but this will directly affect Shaofeng's qi and blood.

Void cultivators have a weapon of their own, and this weapon is all blood-dripping to recognize the master, if the weapon is directly destroyed, the master will also be counterattacked.

In desperation, Fan Chen can only use the most primitive method.

"Good ......" saw that Shaofeng had just spoken, and was immediately interrupted by a cold voice!

"There's no need, stop it!"

Shiratori and Shaofeng suddenly stopped their hands and looked in the direction of the sound, and not only that, but even the surrounding onlookers also raised their eyes......

The one who spoke was a woman about twenty-seven or eighteen, with waist-length hair, and a pair of snow-white legs were as flawless as a ghostly axe, exposed under a pair of silver-white tight shorts, which made people feel the urge to rush up and "hug their thighs"!

A pair of towering peaks on the chest outline a perfect arc in a snow-white streamer dress, spreading to the round buttocks, and the whole person looks like a complete beauty!

Wearing a silver robe wrapped around her body, the girl slightly opened her red lips and said: "This fight is over here, and there is no point in continuing to fight."

The girl's voice is not loud, but it exudes a cold majesty, which penetrates into people's hearts!

"It's... Yes, Senior Sister Lingyue" Bai Bird suddenly changed his whole person, and instantly flicked his tail like an obedient puppy...... The male compatriots around him are also drooling......

Lingyue, half-step supreme, and Tianqi's contemporary.

Looking at Senior Sister Lingyue's beautiful legs, even Fan Chen couldn't help but get drunk!

"It seems that there is no need to pretend anymore" Fan Chen was sure in his heart, and then shouted: "Senior Sister Lingyue, give us another minute, if the winner has not been determined in one minute, then stop it"

"Fanhua, you..."Shaofeng heard this, and looked at Fanchen in surprise, as if he was puzzled by this.

Aren't you unable to beat people?

"Shaofeng, in this minute, you are not allowed to make a move!!" Fan Chen said seriously.

As soon as these words came out, not only Shaofeng, but everyone present looked at Fan Chen with a shocked face, and their puzzled eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Fanhua! you must know, I only show mercy to you because of Senior Sister Lingyue's face, you don't want to be embarrassed!!" After a while, Shiratori shouted with a cold face.

"Let's fight!!" Fan Chen smiled slightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and pointed his sword at the white bird.

At this moment, the momentum of mortal dust changed suddenly!

"Interesting..."Tianqi on the side also saw the situation and smiled faintly.

Not only Tianqi, but the other six people also had their own thoughts.

And Ling Yue also rarely did not speak, which made Shiratori even more angry.

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me!!" Shiratori's bloodthirsty color suddenly appeared in his eyes, and as soon as the words fell, his figure moved instantly.

"The third form of the Hunting Wind Fist Method, go straight to the Yellow Dragon!"

"Hmph, do you really think this trick is very powerful?" Fan Chen shook his head disdainfully, his eyes changed, and a trace of sharp sword qi emanated from his eyes.

I saw that Fan Chen's figure spread, like a wisp of green smoke appeared five steps in front of the white bird, the wooden sword in his hand shook at will, and trembled violently, and the tip of the sword burst out with a crack sword light that was as bright as fireworks, enveloping the front along the sword momentum.

"Holding the sword bright red into the fingertips" A voice came out of Fan Chen's mouth, and an incomparably powerful sword intent suddenly surged out.

Swish!!

At this time, in the eyes of the white bird, Fan Chen's swordsmanship could no longer capture the trajectory of the sword, like lightning in the sky, starlight in the night, flickering and jumping.

Then, with a "bang", Shiratori's "Straight to the Yellow Dragon" was instantly destroyed.

The powerful sword qi stabbed Shiratori's fists numb, but it didn't hurt him very much.

"Haha, you..." Just as Shiratori wanted to laugh at Fan Chen loudly, another shocking scene appeared.

"Sparks !! the Plains"

The wooden sword in Fan Chen's hand exuded a slow firelight, drawing one sword shadow after another in the air, this time, it was different from before.

The red sword shadow looms in the air, arrogant like a dragon, constantly entwined around the mortal dust, and the steps under his feet are like ghosts, difficult to guess!

Suddenly, with mortal dust as the center and within a few zhang in diameter, a little spark appeared on the ground, and in an instant, the starfire turned into a raging fire half a zhang high, like a swimming dragon.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Fan Chen's sword pointed horizontally at the white bird, and the fire dragons around his feet seemed to come to life, hovering in the air for a while, and then rushed towards the white bird, as if burning the surrounding air to the searing!

The horror and disbelief on Shiratori's face melted into the flames in an instant!

The raging fire is like a rebellious fire dragon, constantly biting the white bird......