Chapter 251: Thousand Phantom Hand vs. Northern Stygian Eagle

Yun Fei's counterattack did not arouse Hongluan's attention, a young man in the consummation realm of the Seven Spirits Realm, unable to achieve spiritual power outward, was actually able to transform spiritual power, making her feel surprised and surprised, there was no extra emotion.

The four palms appeared out of thin air, the spiritual power on the palms flickered wildly, bright as the moon, and the lines on them were clearly visible, as if the four palms were not spiritual power condensation but the real palms of people.

As soon as the four palms appeared, a powerful spiritual power fluctuation overflowed, and a tornado rolled up on the ground, straight into the sky, this kind of power, even the monks in the early stage of the Soul Transformation Realm did not dare to face the front, which was also the fundamental reason why Hongluan did not have a trace of nervousness.

"I was really surprised by your performance, but it wasn't enough to see. Hongluan still had a cold face and said disdainfully.

"Really?"

In the rush, Yun Fei grinned, and in an instant, there was another shake in the void, and two clear large handprints appeared out of thin air, and the power of the tornado that swept into the sky soared, filling the entire cyan light mask.

"This little guy is really extraordinary!"

The gray-shirted old man had a superb gaze and whispered to himself, he had been paying attention to it since he first saw Yun Fei.

Hongluan's beautiful eyes condensed slightly, she sensed a trace of dangerous aura, although there were only two more palms in the void, but the fluctuation of spiritual power was several times that of before, and the power was close to the consummation realm of the soul transformation realm.

Hongluan didn't move, letting the turbulent wind blow on her cheeks, stirring her red hair, like red waves undulating, she wanted to see how far this young man who looked like he was only about ten years old could exert his strength.

The palm of the white jade was slowly clenched, looking at Yun Fei who was rushing towards her, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, although there was a hint of a smile, but it was still that kind of cold appearance.

"Thousand Phantom Hands!"

When he was only a little more than a zhang away from Hongluan, Yun Fei suddenly let out a low shout, and at the same time, the spiritual power in the sea of qi completely violent, rolling and roaring and rushing towards his arms.

"Whew..."

"Puff..."

The spiritual power broke through the shackles of the clothes, broke through the cage of the skin, and there were wounds on both arms, and blood instantly overflowed, staining the entire arm, and even some wounds could clearly see the bones of Senbai's hands.

The skin is open and the flesh is open, and the blood is dripping, this scene surprised Hongluan and made the gray-shirted old man shrink his eyes, it was just an ordinary competition, why did this guy play so hard.

In Hongluan's shocked gaze, three clear palms appeared out of thin air, and suddenly, a storm was set off in the space of the cyan light mask, and flying sand and rocks covered the entire sky.

"This little guy is getting more and more interesting, it seems that Yun Ao's old boy has picked up a treasure. The gray-shirted old man smiled and muttered to himself.

Hongluan's beautiful eyes were full of surprise and incredulity, and at this moment, the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the six palms in the void made her feel palpitations, and the aura of danger instantly enveloped her heart.

Immediately, she didn't dare to slack off anymore, a trace of solemnity surged on her pretty face, and powerful spiritual power also raged out like a flood of absolute mention at this moment, and behind her, a giant eagle appeared.

The giant eagle is blue all over, exuding an icy aura, especially the pair of eagle eyes are like two delicate sapphires, extremely cold.

Although this giant eagle is condensed by Hongluan with spiritual power, it is no different from the real giant eagle, its wings shook and a strong wind blew on the ground, and the beak and claws of the bird glowed with cold light, which was extremely sharp. The entire cyan light mask space suddenly became extremely cold, and it seemed that even the air stopped flowing at this moment and was cleared by ice.

This kind of cold qi is not weak at all, even compared to the yin qi of the Nine Secluded Land.

"If you can force me to cast the Northern Stygian Cold Eagle, even if you lose, you are enough to be proud!"

From beginning to end, Hongluan didn't pretend to Yun Fei, her face always remained cold, even if Yun Fei used the strength of the Seven Spirit Realm to exert the power and spiritual power that could be comparable to that of a powerhouse in the Little Spirit Heaven Realm, she still didn't get her approval.

She had her own pride, even if the nine palms in the void made her heart palpitate and make her solemn, she still thought that Yunfei was not her opponent.

"Yes, then let you see how your pride is broken by me!"

Yun Fei sneered and said, his current state is very bad, his arms are open, blood is flowing, and there is not much spiritual power left in the sea of qi, so he can only barely maintain him from falling to the ground.

When he was in the Humane Disk Space, the temple guard had warned him that unless his fate was hanging by a thread, he must not give full play to the power of the Thousand Illusion Hands, otherwise, even if he killed the enemy, he would lose the ability to act.

Although it was only a competition and not a life-and-death struggle now, Hongluan's cynicism, contempt and contempt completely ignited Yun Fei's fighting spirit in his heart.

Since you want to fight, then you have a good fight!

"This is currently the most extreme power you can exert at the moment, and that's it, even if you can still force your potential, but with the current load of your body, you can't bear that kind of power at all, this battle is over!"

Hongluan said coldly, she was stating a fact, indeed, with ordinary physical strength, it was impossible to resist that kind of power, but Yunfei was different, he had been insisting on the dual cultivation of the spirit body, and the tearing of his arm did not pose a threat to him at all.

Yun Fei didn't say anything, he showed Hongluan his strength and his own limit with practical actions, Yun Fei has a strong confidence in his physical body, although his arms are torn, it is still not the limit of his physical body.

A palm appeared out of thin air, this palm was different from the other nine palms, only a blurry light and shadow, and even the lines on the palm were difficult to distinguish, but this was enough.

The wind swept through the sky, and the cyan light mask seemed to be unable to withstand the powerful spiritual power, suppressing a piercing creaking sound.

Although the people outside couldn't see what was going on in the cyan mask clearly, the constant bumpiness of the cyan mask made their eyes widen and look at the ring in confusion.

"What the hell is going on, why can't you see anything!"

Some people in the camp of the old disciples of the Tianqing Sect seemed anxious, although they were full of confidence in Hongluan, and they also wanted to take a look, after all, Hongluan's cultivation was much higher than theirs, and if they could observe one or two from it, it would also benefit them a lot, so they were a little anxious.

Yun Die still had an anxious look on her face, especially when the entire ring was pitch black and she couldn't see, she became a little anxious.

Inside the cyan light shield, the moment the tenth palm appeared out of thin air, the spiritual power of the entire void began to be disordered, and hurricanes raged everywhere.

The strength shown by Yun Fei now made Hongluan frightened, not to mention, the young man in front of him who looked a little childish on his face was still a veritable spiritual cultivator of the Seven Spirits Realm, if he entered the Little Spirit Heaven Realm in the future, I am afraid that even she would not be able to take care of him.

Strength is an eternal truth in the entire spiritual world, and the moment Yun Fei showed his most extreme strength, Hongluan finally reined in his disdain for him and became solemn, treating this ten-year-old boy as a real opponent.

"Senior Sister Hongluan, be careful!"

Feeling the extreme power around him, Yun Fei's eyes became hot, this was the first time since he was reborn that he had forced his potential to a desperate situation, but there was also a hearty feeling that made him can't help but look up to the sky and roar.

"Go!"

Although Yun Feiqi's spiritual power in the sea was exhausted, and his little face was as pale as paper, his body was straight, like a spear piercing the sky, about to tear the sky apart from the middle, he let out a loud cry, endured the weakness and severe pain in his body, and his palm fell suddenly.

"Huh!"

Hongluan snorted coldly, the ice-blue giant eagle let out a long roar, and jumped out from behind her, at this moment it was given life, its wings spread out, covering the entire cyan light mask, the pair of ice-blue eagle eyes burst out with amazing sharpness, it looked up to the sky and roared, and the spiritual power was like a tide, rippling out one by one, sweeping forward.

"Click..."

Layers of ice chips appeared in the void, and streams of icy cold currents rushed out of its body, to freeze the void and crack it, but also to freeze the ten palms.

With a scream, Hongluan's body soared into the air, her red hair fluttering, and her ice-blue dress swaying in the wind, like an ice fairy, wanting to freeze the whole world.

The ice-blue giant eagle's wings shook, flying high into the air, and ice cubes burst out from its body, looking from afar, like ice sculptures.

It's just that every ice sculpture has the breath of death.

"Ice... Seal!"

Hongluan drank coldly, urging the ice-blue giant eagle, which exuded an icy light and icicles, and flew frantically towards the clouds below.

"Come on, then!"

The corners of Yun Fei's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a hint of a smile, a pair of starry eyes suddenly became fierce, and the Jiuyan Jue, which was running to the extreme, filled the absorbed spiritual power into the sea of qi, with the support of spiritual power, although it was not so rich, only a thin trace, it was enough for him to do a lot of things.

"Whoosh!"

Like a sharp arrow breaking through the air, Yun Fei's figure rushed up, pushing ten palms and slapping at the ice-blue giant eagle.

The two figures went up and down, hedged away, like meteorites passing across the sky, with a rapid sound of breaking wind, whistling, and then, fiercely bombarded each other.

The gray-shirted old man had been paying attention to the dynamics of the two, and when he saw Yun Fei's performance, he nodded secretly several times, and his superb eyes were full of brilliance.

The crazy spiritual power fluctuations made the cyan light mask tremble violently, and the cyan light mask bulged up like a bubble, and then, a shocking loud sound came out of the cyan light mask, and the entire Tianqing Hall was buzzing, and the dust fell straight down, splashing people's heads, but no one wiped it off, and their eyes stared at the violently shaking cyan light mask without blinking.

Although they couldn't see anything, it was not difficult to tell from the powerful momentum that there must be a violent collision going on inside.

Shao Hua, Lu Yuan and the others also ended their challenge with their opponents at this time, and when they saw the pitch-black cyan mask shaking violently, their faces couldn't help but become solemn.......