Faced with Yan Feng's threat, Xuan Qing didn't take it seriously at all. He went his own way and soon abandoned all the disciples who besieged him.

At this time, the people present finally felt Xuanqing's ferocity, and they didn't even give the face of the palace owner Li Mingyang. Only in this way will Xuanqing have the capital to boast in Youzhou.

We should know that Li Mingyang has a high status in Youzhou, not to mention that he is a spiritual warrior, or a powerful warrior during the period of spiritual warfare. When facing Li Ming, he should be careful. Chifeng and Yanfeng are the best examples. If they dare to disobey orders, they will surely die.

At the end of this farce, Xuanqing's name finally resounded in Huoling Hall, especially his fierce martial arts and his indomitable character, which made Huoling Hall loved by the upper and lower people.

Although there were still many disciples who refused to accept Xuanqing, they no longer dared to provoke because they could not afford such a price. For the fighters, it was more terrible to be abolished than to be killed.

I'm afraid that only Xuanqing in the world doesn't dare to give Li Mingyang face. In the end, a dozen disciples were discarded in front of him.

In Luoyun Palace, Huoling Palace.

At this time, Yan Feng sat calmly, not seeing any expression on her smooth face.

At this time, Sikong Lie came over, clenched his fists and said, "The apprentices have seen the master."

"Kneel!"

Yan Feng didn't look at him, but his tone was unquestionable.

Goku's heart sank, but he didn't dare to resist. He fell to his knees all at once.

The disciple is guilty. He shouldn't have provoked Xuanqing before!"

"Hmph! You're really guilty. If there is no illusion of fire, you will open it. Do you think you still have life to talk to?

Yan Feng's mood did not change.

But at this moment, Sikong Lie is walking on thin ice. He has been with Yan Feng for more than ten years. Naturally, he knew that it was Yan Feng who killed him.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are masters and apprentices, but in private, they do a lot of indecent things. For King Kong's lies, Yan Feng is a poison, but it still fascinates him and he can't extricate himself.

Seeing Wukong, he smiled bitterly and said, "I know I was wrong this time, but I don't regret it" If there is a chance, I must kill Xuanqing!"If the master wants to kill me, I will kill it"

As he spoke, Sigong slowly closed his eyes.

Yan Feng tightened his face, smiled slightly, stood up, hugged him in his arms, and said charmingly: "What I just said is all angry words, don't take it seriously, how can I kill you" But this concubine has endured it for decades and is never willing to lose a war. When you go to the illusion of fire this time, you have to open the border of blood and blood!

As she spoke, Yan Feng kissed him softly on the cheek. At the same time, a pink mist spilled out of her mouth and was immediately sucked in by him.

After a while, Sigong's pupils contracted, his whole body suddenly stiffened, and he stood in place in a daze.

Yan Feng looked at her eyes, and the peach blossom eyes flashed with lust, as if she was waiting for something.

At this time, Sikong's lying eyes blinked, and he immediately regained his health, his body spewed out strong pure sunlight, his face was flushed, his breathing became rapid, and he brought Yan Feng to the bedroom.

Yan Feng, on the other hand, laughed wildly, echoing through the empty hall, but to Skunli's ears, it sounded like an aphrodisiac. Soon, the sound of heavy breathing of men and women came from the bedroom.

At this moment, Sikong Lie, who was fascinated by Yan Feng, was unable to extricate himself. He is completely inclined to the most primitive instincts.

But I didn't know that Yan Feng had been practicing in Sikong Dao for many years. In order to cultivate him, Yan Feng put a lot of effort into it. But as long as Si Kang Martyr can get the bloodline in the Hokage and be swallowed by Yan Feng, he will have a chance to surpass Mingyang and become the strongest person in the Fire Temple and even Youzhou.

In the past month, the whole of Youzhou has been calm, and the fire fantasy of this day has finally arrived.

On this day, Wang Yue Square, in the center of the Fire God Temple, was crowded with people. Most of them are followers of their own families. A number of forces from across the state came to attend the ceremony. After all, the once-in-a-decade Fire Elf Fantasy is also a grand event.

In the center of Wangyue Square, there is an open space. A huge array of seven stars is depicted on the bluestone floor. Six apprentices, like the Four Vajras, stood at the junction of the queue, quietly waiting to open the way. Only the last one is empty.

Although Xuanqing was not selected to enter the Fire Phantom, he also wanted to look at it for a while so that he could find the exact coordinates of the Fire Phantom when the map opened.

He squeezed through the crowd

There was a round of applause below, and while they couldn't get in, whenever the fire ghost was turned on, it leaked out pure fire spirits, and it was also a great opportunity for everyone.

Some people broke through the original realm at the moment when the flame spirit gushed out.

Under Li Ming's order, the six soldiers of Hong Kong Lie began to seal, and Lan Jiao, who was standing at the end of the battle line, moved her heart and emitted a blue light on her. A ghost emerges from her body and immediately falls into the hub behind her.

The surrounding audience booed and looked at Lan Jiao in amazement.

One of them said solemnly: "This is the shadow of the bloodline"

"Is the master's shadow strong?"

A girl asked curiously.

The elder smiled bitterly and said, "One person's combat power is equivalent to two people" Do you think it is strong or not?

"Hey!"

The girl took a cold breath, covered her mouth, and looked at Lan Jiao in surprise, with a hint of envy in her eyes.

"The Fire Tomb Hall is indeed rich in detail. Once such a disciple grows up, he will definitely be strong in the future!"

A middle-aged young woman lamented, and at the same time felt sorrow for many small clans, they were weak, and the gifted disciples would not choose them at all, such a vicious circle, so that they could never grow into small clans.

At that moment, the seven people in the phalanx were immediately covered in fire. Pure fire spirits spew straight into the sky along the seven centers. The audience below felt the power. They all looked happy, sitting with their knees crossed, eager to start practicing.

Then, seven people disappeared into the shadows in front of everyone.

Ming Yang looked up, the pure fire qi was like a rain, his eyes were different, and he said in a low voice: "In this fire demon circle, it seems that there is a chance to fight against heaven!"

At this time, an elder looked at the sky and asked, "How does the Lord of the Temple know?"

Li Mingyang glanced at the elders around him and explained: "There are traces of the essence of life in the spirit of fire" Although it is weak, it can still be felt by benzenosone"

The middle-aged man's face and mind were very clear. After all, among the six people who entered the Flame Phantom this time, there were also their proud disciples.

Yan Feng remained silent, but because Xuanqing was not elected, she was in a good mood today, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

On the entire plateau, only Chifeng looks ugly. Originally, Xuanqing was depressed when he lost the election, and Jiang Xiaoyu fell into the illusion of fire alone, which made him inexplicable and short-tempered. His intuition told him that Sikong Liao and the others would definitely deal with Jiang Xiaoyu.

At first, he refused to let Jiang Xiaoyu break the illusion of fire, but he couldn't stand the girl's soft grinding and hard bubbles.

Chifeng knew that her little apprentice wanted to become strong, and this time she wanted to collect materials to refine Jing Huang Dan. So, in the end, she had to agree.

Despite this, Chifeng agreed to pin his hopes on Xuanqing. Xuanqing has successfully expanded Xin'er's knowledge of the ocean. He clearly knew that as long as Xuan Qing rushed to the end of the illusion of fire and relied on the spatial transfer technology to enter, he could not only protect Jiang Xiaoyu, but also get the opportunity to fight against the heavens.

At this time, a huge force suddenly emerged from under the mountain, and Chifeng, who was deep in thought, woke up in an instant.

Li Mingyang and many elders felt this power, and their faces changed drastically, eager to continue.

But all the people below were sitting on the ground, and only Xuan Qing was standing in the same place. At this time, he closed his eyes, and his whole body was filled with golden light, solemn and mysterious, as if he were a noble person.

At the same time, the aura of the tenth-level spiritual master was also increasing. The tremendous pressure of the spiritual period woke up everyone around him, causing a wave of frustration, but when they felt that Xuanqing was about to break through to this great realm, they all took a breath of cool air.

Once upon a time, the girl looked at her beautiful eyes and said in amazement: "Oh, oh my God...... Will he break through?"

The elders of the small sect looked at Xuan Qing beside him, and there was a hint of loneliness in his eyes. He spent his life striving to become the ninth spiritual teacher. However, the young man in front of him was so young that he could break through the period of spiritual struggle, which hit him hard.

High on the platform, Li Ming's eyes sparkled. Whenever he turned on the illusion of fire, some of the disciples would be elevated, but no one had ever been able to break through to this great realm.

You know, there's only one word of difference between a spiritual guide and a spiritual weapon, but the power of the difference is very different. Most of the warriors in Youzhou are trapped in the cage of the spiritual master