"Bulging~!"

The strong people gathered on the martial arts square felt chills in their hearts, their feet were weak, cold sweat was spurting, and the idea of escaping came out of their minds, but their weak feet were uncontrollable and stood in place.

The aftermath of the tsunami-like energy, in the state of darkness, madness overflowed, the martial arts platform collapsed, the earth collapsed, and a huge deep crater spread to all sides with the center of the battle as a point.

"Damn, this is going to be demolished!"

"Do you want to finish us together!"

"Grass!"

Feeling that the moving power was intensifying under the interweaving situation, many powerhouses finally couldn't help but scold angrily, if this continues, most of the Dragon City will fall into disaster, and the only person who can stop the spread of this power is the top powerhouse of the Extremely Dragon City on the high platform.

Yuan Li sprayed thin, Qi Long smiled faintly, coughed lightly, slowly got up, squinted his eyes, the wide sleeve robe waved gently, Yuan Li roared the heavens and the earth, as if the essence of the general power in his palm poked out of the moment turned into a pillar of light, a finger pointed out, the heaven and the earth were turbulent, the silver-white Yuan force, the aftermath of the energy that forced the destruction around, disintegrated, and with a flick of his fingers, it forced the original terrible crisis back.

Compared with the strength of the powerhouses of the Weather Realm, the Yuan Force is many times higher, and even the two levels have transcended the gap between the dimensions, and it is easy to contain the power in a domineering and arrogant way.

"Roar~!" Under the dark and hideous skeleton eyes, in the thousands of blood-colored packages, inch by inch of thunder arc was actually corroded under the blood-colored claws, inch by inch, inch by inch, the indestructible body defense before the corpse gas leaked out, with a muffled sound of "bang", a black shadow appeared in front of the thunder demon corpse at some point, with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, the iron fist had already penetrated the head of the thunder demon corpse alive and smashed into pieces.

"Poof~!"

"Poof~!"

"Poof~!"

In the distance, the three heroes of the funeral hall spurted blood one after another, their faces were pale, the coffins placed behind them exploded into a ball of powder, their breath was sluggish, their bodies were paralyzed on the martial arts platform, the stone powder was scattered, their eyes were full of incredible looks, and their frightened eyes looked at Yu Feng, who was walking step by step in the distance, his face was expressionless, the killing intent was surging, and the cold killing intent drilled into the three of them along the pores, and the limbs of the body couldn't help but tremble.

"What do you want to do!" Seeing this, the funeral hall was furious, and the wedding luan suddenly got up, her pretty face was gloomy and terrifying, the three heroes of the funeral hall were the future of the funeral hall, regardless of Yan Ouming, Qi Long, and other strong people, the next moment the body swept out, and the ensuing town spirit, the snow night demon queen also released her breath, and went towards Yu Feng to surround and kill.

"Hmph! I can't help myself!" Yuan Fu, who was silent and indifferent, slowly opened his eyes, his robe flew up, and under the condensation of thousands of eyes, the majestic body appeared in front of Marrying Luan at some point, stepping on the void, squinting his eyes slightly, and under his indifferent expression, there was a surging breath that made everyone change color, even Qi Long was afraid of Yuan Fu, not to mention that in front of this old guy, he could only be called a junior Marrying Luan, and the two old monsters of the sect might not be able to sit on an equal footing with Yuan Fu.

Gritting his silver teeth, his eyes looked at Yu Feng, who had already arrived in front of the three of them, as if he felt the gaze of Marrying Luan, raised his head slightly, grinned, like lifting a little chicken, pinched the nearest disciple of the burial hall in his hand, and under a cruel smile, a cold breath appeared.

"You dare~!"

"Why don't you dare, if I'm happy, the funeral hall can also smooth you out!"

On the hideous face, a sharp light suddenly cast, loud and loud, containing endless coldness, the palm of his hand clenched the neck of the disciple of the burial hall, the strength couldn't help but increase a little, and his face was embarrassed, but no matter how he struggled, he was still firmly pinched by Yu Feng on the palm of his hand, unable to move.

"You~!"

The breasts are constantly rising and falling. Yu Feng's words are tantamount to provoking the entire burial hall, but Yuan Fu in front of him is not an ordinary character, as Yu Feng said, maybe he doesn't have that strength, but the one in front of him is absolutely effortless, even if he wants to teach Yu Feng a lesson, I'm afraid that after seeing Yu Feng's methods before, I'm afraid I have to weigh it, but Yu Feng's aggressiveness makes this funeral hall master lose face in front of the strong man of Dragon City, and this breath is definitely not able to swallow.

"Yu Feng~!"

Just when Yu Feng's killing machine had been decided, there was silence in the audience, and everyone held their breath and looked at Yu Feng, this is the person of the burial hall, the strength of this force has deeply shocked the hearts of every Dragon City powerhouse, and now he has no temper when he is beaten like this, and he is a guy who is only in the realm of earth, which is even more incomprehensible, and there is a voice from Link in his head.

Following the prestige, in the crowd, Link with an indifferent face, pursed his lips, his complex feelings condensed in the depths of his pupils, shook his head slightly, facing the disciples of the burial hall, this genius who had been buried in the hall did not kill after all, no one heard the communication between the two, his eyes were intertwined, seeing this, he sighed lightly, grinned and said, "Spare you a dog's life!"

"Bang~!" casually discarded the disciples of the Burial Hall in his hands like garbage, and fell heavily on the potholed and disfigured martial arts platform, the voice was muffled, and a large pool of blood soaked the ground below, only to feel that the whole body of the disciple of the Burial Hall seemed to fall apart, and his breath was sluggish.

Clapped his hands, and walked towards the stage as if nothing happened, with a smile on the corner of his mouth all the time, perceiving Yu Feng's arrogance, Yan Chen, who had always been conceited, was extremely angry in his heart, his face was torn apart, and his breath was fierce, who else dared to say that Yu Feng was a fluke now.

Seeing this scene, Xin Zhou was slightly stunned, slowly turned his head, looked at Yinyue with a cold face, nodded inexplicably, and estimated in his heart, if Yinyue faced Yu Feng with all his might, I am afraid that now he would have to end up with the three masters of the Funeral Palace, that is not what he, the sect master of Lingxiao Sect, wants to see, and he is secretly happy in his heart, but he is puzzled, could it be that Yinyue already knows Yu Feng's strength?

In the cold eyes, there is the slender body, but also full of resolute and unyielding young man, the same as a year ago, still so stubborn, the strength of the rapid improvement, even with her talent, in the Dragon City is already one of the best, relying on the powerful sect resources, to be able to have such an achievement, and for Yu Feng, who does not have these, the strength has improved so quickly, and now it is above himself, and the suffering he has suffered is probably only known to him.

Without any expression, he looked at the Yan Luan and the others in front of him, whose faces were blue for a while and white for a while, and he didn't pay attention to them with a faint smile.

"Carry it back!" "Carry it back!" With a cold snort, the face of the sect was lost today, and the face of the Burial Hall was gloomy and terrifying, which made the disciples of the Burial Hall tremble, and they all gasped, just like the disciples of the Funeral Palace, why didn't the many Dragon City powerhouses present gasp?

......

Yan Chen, Yu Feng, the two names, as early as a year ago, the two of them intersected, but at that time, the gap between the two regardless of their status was a world of difference, Yan Chen's unattainable height was very awe-inspiring, but even with such a big gap, the stubborn young man in Guanyang Town, with his super perseverance, moved forward step by step, reducing the distance between the two, and the words of the year are still lingering in Yu Feng's mind.

It's just that, unlike a year ago, today's Yufeng is no longer the ant in the eyes of this proud son of the sky. Maybe it was because of Yan Chen's contempt that Yu Feng was allowed to achieve this, otherwise if he had stayed in Guanyang Town, I am afraid that Yu Feng would have the strength of the human realm, and the scarce resources there would not be enough to support a super powerhouse.

Lang traces are everywhere, on the potholed martial arts platform, the atmosphere of the whole audience is solidified, the picture is frozen, the dark clouds are annihilated because of the powerful power of Shura, and once again it is bright, the sun is shining, there is a hint of warmth, and a few pills are hastily swallowed, and when the feeling of recovery is restored, a battle that has been agreed for a year is finally launched on the wide martial arts platform of Dragon City.

Yan Chen, the first day of the Yan family, is also one of the best in the history of Dragon City, and the gorgeous robe is inlaid with gorgeous gold threads, showing the status of Yan Chen.

"Unexpectedly, you really surprised me! To be honest, a year ago, I didn't expect you to achieve such an achievement!" With a shallow smile, Yan Chen's sharp face showed a hint of a smile, and then he said with a proud expression, his voice was extremely loud, and it was transmitted to the entire martial arts square, clenching his fists, seeing Yan Chen's debut, the gray faces of the original Yan family disciples also regained their previous self-confidence and arrogance, and Yan Chen was undoubtedly a god-like existence in their hearts, there is no doubt about it.

"Hmph, you've surprised me, but there's one thing you haven't changed this year. Reaching out his hands, Yu Feng said with a relaxed expression, facing the coercion of the aura released by Yan Chen, he did not show any hard feelings, but smiled lightly.

"Oh?

"Still so proud!" Yang Tian laughed, Yu Feng smiled, not caring about Yan Chen at all, his voice fell to the ground, Yan Chen had an unnatural expression on his face, and he was angry, but what appeared on his face was a smile.

"Haha, yes, but, I have this capital, and there is one more thing you forgot to mention! That is, you are still no different in my eyes than a year ago, crushing you is as simple as crushing an ant!"

The corners of the mouth are raised, the palms of the hands are clenched into fists, the bones are crisp, and the sound of "crackling" is made, clenching their teeth, the breath is pounding, the two of them unconsciously release at the same time, the mighty breath is as wide and wide as the ocean, the monstrous power is terrifying, the complexion changes dramatically, the eyes are sharply intertwined, the two are also the leaders of the younger generation, a dragon and tiger fight is about to be staged on this martial arts platform, everyone is suppressing their breathing, and their heartbeats are stopped at this moment.