Chapter 141: A Palm

"Everyone knows what we're here for, and I don't think anyone here wants to make a trip for nothing. [Ran^Text^Library] []【For more exciting novels, please visit】Yan Feihong, you should understand what I mean. A cold woman in palace clothes spoke.

The skin of the palace woman is better than snow, and the breath on her body is as cold as the ice of ten thousand years, which seems to be able to freeze people's souls.

Don't think about it, people who can have this temperament on the mainland will only come from one place.

That was the Heavenly Ice Palace, and it was also one of the two major forces that Shen Ao was incompatible with.

"Jiji, the ice fairy is right, if the Canglang Sword Academy can't give me an answer today, then, hehe, this price is not something you Canglang Sword Academy can afford!"

Although the rest of the people who came did not speak, judging by their attitudes, they must definitely not give up.

The relationship between this matter is too big, and it has alarmed many people with big powers. Now these people are probably only the first to find out the situation, if there is really any situation, those who are the rest of the hidden people will definitely come to hear about it.

In the eyes of many people, this is very likely to be a major event related to the gods!

How many years has it been since the entire continent had ever produced a god-level? a thousand years, ten thousand years, or more?

There are only a few words of God-level records in the secret books collected by the major super forces, but no one doubts the strength of the god-level!

If there is a god-level in the Canglang Sword Academy, not to mention that the Canglang Sword Academy itself is a major force in the mainland, even if the Canglang Sword Academy is an unpopular force, then the Canglang Sword Academy will suddenly become the only overlord-level force in the entire continent, and all the forces must look up to his brilliance!

The appearance of the god level is undoubtedly terrifying, even if there is only a glimmer of hope to become a god, the people of the major forces will not let it go.

The sound of the sword 'groaning' from the bottom of their souls made them feel terrified from the depths of their souls, and even at that moment, they felt that they were dead!

Regardless of whether there are relics of gods in the Canglang Sword Courtyard, or if someone has obtained the inheritance of gods, they must appear and kill everything!

No matter how big the price is, even if it is a 'chaotic' war on the entire continent, the people of the major forces will not allow the emergence of a god-level or god-level inheritor.

Of course, if this is out of their power, then they will also pay all the costs to protect the growth of that god-level inheritor!

Yan Feihong's eyes calmly looked at the many forces floating in the air, as if he didn't notice that today was most likely the day of the destruction of the Canglang Sword Academy.

The rest of the elders of the Canglang Sword Academy had gloomy faces, and no one thought that such a thing would happen today.

If there really is any earth-shattering treasure, it will be forgotten, but even they themselves don't know what happened, which is the most depressing thing.

Yan Feihong opened his mouth and said, "If this seat says that this seat doesn't know what happened, do you believe it?"

Mo Yantian snorted coldly and made his attitude clear.

The rest of the people, although they did not speak, also showed their attitude. Who would believe such nonsense? If such a thing happened to him, he would definitely say that he didn't know anything, and who could be deceived by such a clumsy excuse?

Yan Feihong smiled lightly, looked at a man with a long sword on his back, and said: "Holy Sword Gate Jiang Jian Chou, in the past, the Holy Sword Gate was only one of the first days, and now one of the Supreme Elders of the Holy Sword Gate, one sword out, ten thousand ghosts are worried, I just don't know how your cultivation has improved over the years?"

A sharp sword intent flashed in Jiang Jianchou's eyes, this sword intent was unparalleled, as if it could cut the void.

Yan Feihong turned his head, pointed at the woman in palace costume and said, "Heavenly Ice Palace, Heavenly Ice Palace, Heavenly Ice Palace's peerless saintess, I don't know if your thousands of miles of ice can seal my Canglang Sword Academy?"

"Demon Yantian, the pride of the Heavenly Demon Capital, how many layers has the Great Demon Heart Sutra reached?"

"There is also the cloudy sky of the Nine Yin Palace, and the qin of the Qinyin Valley is quiet and quiet......"

Yan Feihong swept over those people one by one, these people were all leaders of a generation, geniuses among geniuses of their peers, but at this moment, Yan Feihong shouted their names one by one, as if they were shouting out ordinary little people.

"I know your intentions, but unfortunately, with you, I am not qualified!"

Yan Feihong's voice with unparalleled confidence and arrogance resounded throughout the mountain, it was hard to imagine that such domineering words were actually spoken by this gentle and elegant middle-aged man.

Yes, you were once a peerless celebrity, a generation of demons. But because you want to come to my Canglang Sword Academy to make trouble, you don't have enough to see!

"Hmph, what an arrogant tone!" "Demon Yan Heavenly Demon is mighty, and the thick demonic aura seems to be about to rush out.

He was originally an unruly character, and the person who cultivated demonic skills was not lawless. He is an amazingly talented demon himself, and since his debut, no one has been so crazy in front of him. Since living behind the scenes, he has become a supreme elder with a transcendent status, and when the people of the Heavenly Demon Capital see him, which one is not frightened and cautious.

The other people's faces are not very good-looking, they are also the pride of the sky, growing up in endless admiration, when have they been so despised?

However, Yan Feihong didn't care about how the mentality of these people changed. He stepped forward and took a small step, slowly extending his hand.

It's a very ordinary pair of hands, and there's nothing brilliant about it. But this unremarkable palm has become extraordinary in Yan Feihong's body.

"One palm, as long as you catch my palm, I will tell you everything!"

As soon as Yan Feihong's words came out, he not only shocked the people from the major forces, but also stunned everyone in the Canglang Sword Academy.

A person behind Yan Feihong opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.

"Then let me teach you what tricks you have to dare to say such big things?"

The magic power is mighty, the sword aura is soaring into the sky, stirring the boundless wind and clouds!

Demon Yantian carried infinite demonic energy from the sky, just like the ancient demon king, the power of the devil came, and the world surrendered!

The long sword that Jiang Jianchou was carrying was instantly unsheathed, the sword light scattered, and the surrounding space was cut to pieces by this fierce sword light. At this moment, Jiang Jianchou is like a peerless sword immortal, a sword is slashed out, and all sides are worried!

With a wave of his hand, the boundless wind and snow suddenly appeared in this space. In this space, Bing Suhan is a fairy in the snow, and with a wave of his hand, he is frozen for thousands of miles!

Behind the cloudy sky, a turbid river Styx suddenly appeared, and the river Styx was secluded, leading directly to the underworld.

Qin Qingyou, Wu Canghai and others also took action. All of a sudden, the vitality of the entire world was turned upside down.

This level of confrontation should have changed the color of heaven and earth. But the outside world has not changed as expected, at most it has become more depressing.

These are the top people on the continent, and between the shots, they control their own strength to the limit and do not leak a single penny, so that they can make their attacks as powerful as possible.

In the face of the terrifying attack, Yan Feihong smiled indifferently, not taking this earth-destroying attack in his eyes at all.

His ordinary palm pressed forward lightly, and time seemed to freeze in this moment.

The wind has stopped, the snow has disappeared!