Chapter 287: Fierce Battle

"What has this kid experienced in the past six months, it has changed so much!"

The outsider is not aware of the reason, Ma Feiming is in the field, but he has personally experienced the strength of Ying Xuan's physical body, just like an ancient mountain, no matter what kind of power he exerts, he can't crush it, let alone detain it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The right hand holding the black sword fetus didn't even tremble at all, and it was as steady as a rock.

Especially the smile on the corner of Ying Xuan's mouth stung Ma Feiming's heart even more, as if he was mocking and disdainful.

The mysterious stone gate on the face of the treasure flag, the blooming gap is getting bigger and bigger, and the whole treasure flag is still a little hazy, which makes people unable to see clearly, and the mysterious power is permeated.

Although Ying Xuan's face was a little calm, he knew best the power of the detention on his body, as the mysterious detention power on Ma Feiming's treasure flag increased, Ying Xuan felt more and more as if a huge mountain had collapsed on his shoulders, and his body seemed to be in a deep quagmire.

Although it will not be unable to move a step, it will have some impact on Ying Xuan's actions after all, and he can't help but sigh in his heart for Ma Feiming's rebellion.

If his own cultivation is insufficient, I am afraid that he has already fallen into his way.

Outsiders don't know why, seeing that Ying Xuan didn't move, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he thought it would be a wonderful dragon fight, but the ending was so unbearable, he was detained by the enemy as soon as he got on the field, what else was there to fight in this battle.

"How?"

Just when everyone sighed in their hearts, Ying Xuan asked lightly with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked everyone confused, wasn't he defeated?

Hearing this, Ma Feiming's face couldn't help but be a little gloomy, and he was greatly humiliated, the two sides had initially tried each other, and they had already understood each other, with this technique, I am afraid it would not be easy to win Yingxuan.

Everyone saw that Ma Feiming's face was a little gloomy, and then looked at Ying Xuan's face was light and light, and they were a little stunned in their hearts, and a ridiculous thought came up, could it be that Ma Feiming was at a disadvantage? How is this possible!

But that's exactly what happened!

"Hmph!

Ma Feiming snorted coldly, but he thought that Ying Xuan's physical body had grown a lot in recent days, after all, Ying Xuan's physical body was among the younger generation, and Ma Feiming had also heard of it, and he had also fought in Jinlin City at that time.

It seems a little unflattering to use the power of Baoban's physical imprisonment to face the physically strong Ying Xuan.

"Just try it. ā€

Ying Xuan cracked the corners of his mouth and smiled, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, with a harmless smile on his face, but in Ma Feiming's opinion, no matter how hateful he looked, no matter how he looked at it, he had a mocking look.

Ma Feiming also knew that it was not pleasing to him, and when the treasure flag dispersed the power of detention, Ying Xuan suddenly launched, and the black sword fetus in his hand slashed a shocking sword light, accompanied by a whining sword sound, and there was a faint sound of rolling thunder.

The air erupted into a whimper, and the sword light came in an instant, and under the Yunfei Sword Technique controlled by Ying Xuan's Heaven Snatching Hand, he could only see a flash of black light, and he arrived in front of Ma Feiming.

"Good time!"

A fierce light flashed in the corner of Ma Feiming's eyes, relying on his cultivation at the peak of evolution, he was even more immersed in the peak of evolution for many years.

The treasure flag in his hand rolled suddenly, the flag surface was wrapped around the pole, and instantly turned into a spear shape, Ma Feiming shook it in his hand, and the treasure flag swung towards the sword.

"It's so strong!"

As soon as everyone below saw Ying Xuan's move, they knew that this son was not as simple as they imagined, especially Dongfang Xu and Pan Wudao, who had fought with Ying Xuan, showed a faint hatred in their eyes, thinking that they had made progress, but they didn't expect Ying Xuan's progress to be so fast.

Fan Yizhuo's eyes erupted with a strong fighting spirit, eager to fight with Ying Xuan.

Yin Wuya looked at the sword fetus that erupted with rolling thunder, there was also a trace of hatred in his eyes, and there was a trace of jealousy, the power of thunder has always been a threat to the evil spirit of the Yin Spirit.

As soon as Baowan and Ying Xuan's black sword fetus fought, Ma Feiming knew that he had miscalculated, there seemed to be a mysterious aura on the sword fetus, constantly absorbing the spiritual power between heaven and earth, turning into a tumbling power, and attaching to the sword fetus.

There is also a sense of strength and sink, accompanied by the power of violent thunder, the previous Ying Xuan was not so strong.

What made Ma Feiming faintly frightened was that Ying Xuan's cultivation didn't seem to be weaker than himself, could it be that this son had really stepped into the eighth layer of evolution within half a year, how could this be possible?!

Thinking that he had the resources of Zhongmiaomen at the beginning, it took two or three years of hard work to finally be promoted from the sixth layer of evolution to the eighth layer, why did Ying Xuan surpass himself back then in a short period of time.

If Ma Feiming knew that Ying Xuan was not the eighth layer of evolution he imagined, but the ninth layer of the anti-heaven evolution that had never been seen before, I don't know how he would feel.

After the sword fetus and the treasure banner erupted into a roar, the two of them flashed back, and the corners of Ying Xuan's mouth still had a playful smile, staring at Ma Feiming, with a faint mockery in his smile.

Ma Feiming stepped back as soon as he fought, his face became more and more gloomy than before, obviously through the short fight just now, he already knew that Yingxuan was now, and his cultivation was probably not as good as that day.

"I'm really surprised, I didn't expect you to also step into the eighth layer of evolution. ā€

Ma Feiming said a little uncertainly, although he was a little surprised in his heart, but at this moment, he had some desire to fight, if Ying Xuan was a monk who had evolved into the sixth layer, then this battle would be too boring.

The shame in my heart is that I didn't see it clearly, and I was tricked by Ying Xuan, and today I want him to understand that even if he is promoted to the eighth layer of evolution, he can only prostrate on the soles of his feet!

Although Ma Feiming's voice was not loud, the monks present could hear it clearly, and they were dumbfounded one by one, and their mouths grew up, making people have no doubt that they could easily stuff a few jealous pills.

"Evolution of the eighth layer, how is this possible!"

"Oh my God, it's only been half a year, and he was only a fifth- or sixth-layer cultivator before, right?"

"How this son cultivates, compared to Ma Feiming back then, I really can't imagine it!"

"It's... This... I thought this son was demonic enough, but I really didn't expect it to be so demonic..."

"This son is growing up too fast, it's really a big problem for me!"

"This man must be removed!"

The emotions in everyone's hearts were very complicated, some were surprised, some were jealous, some were jealous, and some were even implied murderous.

Originally, I thought that this son had not grown up yet, so I didn't have to worry about it, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, not only did he grow up, but he also broke through the eighth layer of evolution, and he was able to fight with Ma Feiming.

"I know now, it's not too late, he will be humiliated tomorrow, and I will pay you back today!"

Ying Xuan said lightly, at this moment, he couldn't help but raise his head a little, with a hint of arrogance on his face, he was chased and killed by Ma Feiming in embarrassment that day, and almost died, and he must fight back today!

"Hmph, do you think that you can compete with me just after stepping into the eighth layer of evolution? Today I want to let you know that no matter how much you break through, you will always have to prostrate on the soles of my feet, and it is not in vain that you have been immersed in the peak of evolution for so many years!"

When Ma Feiming heard Ying Xuan's words, he didn't get angry but laughed, even if Ying Xuan broke through the eighth layer of evolution, he was still not afraid!

He is not the peak of ordinary evolution, but the peak of evolution of the Yuan Spirit, and he has been immersed for many years, if he loses to Ying Xuan, who has just stepped into the peak of evolution, he is not the leader of the younger generation of Zhongmiaomen!

Hearing Ying Xuan's personal admitation, although it was a little difficult for everyone below to accept, they also had to face the reality in front of them.

Ren Yanran had a new light in her eyes, and her hands couldn't help but hold them on her chest with some worry, but the light in her eyes was full of love.

Wen Wanshu's gentle and quiet smile was also a little more complicated, and she didn't know what she was thinking, and there seemed to be some lamentation.

The former enemies either burst out with jealousy or fierce war intentions, only Yin Wuya never cared, and he was playful from beginning to end.

It seems that no matter how much Ying Xuan jumps, it will be difficult to escape from the palm of his hand!

The two of them who retreated with one blow, after testing the strength of each other, instantly broke out into a dragon fight, and the black sword tire in Ying Xuan's hand seemed to stir up the wind and clouds in the sky.

"Turning clouds and rain!"

"Through the clouds!"

Ying Xuan's mouth burst into the air, his body soared into the air, and the Yunfei sword technique controlled by the heavenly snatcher already contained the two meanings of wind and clouds, and now the black sword tire has undergone the baptism of heavenly thunder, and there is an additional artistic conception, when it is waved, it changes rapidly, as if the wind and clouds in the sky are constantly changing.

With his superb swordsmanship, Ying Xuan actually fought with the treasure flag in Ma Feiming's hand with the black sword fetus.

You must know that the treasure flag in Ma Feiming's hand is not an ordinary treasure, although Ying Xuan's black sword tire has smelted many materials, and there is a gray long knife, which has been baptized by heavenly thunder, but it is still incomparable to the treasure flag.

But with the skillful use of strength, he was able to fight with Ma Feiming!

"This son is really strong!"

Ma Feiming's face became more and more gloomy, because he actually discovered a fact, Ying Xuan was at ease from beginning to end, and it seemed that he was not fighting, but...

I'm practicing my sword with him!

Ma Feiming, who noticed this, felt even more ashamed, once upon a time, this son was chased and killed by himself and was cornered, falling into the Canglan Ganges, how embarrassed.

Now that he has faintly become his sharpening sword, it is really unreasonable!

In fact, Ying Xuan was indeed practicing sword with Ma Feiming, and the cultivation on his body was only suppressed at the eighth layer of evolution, and he did not reveal all the cultivation of the ninth layer of evolution.

After all, after nearly half a year, Ying Xuan has never met such an opponent, and after the baptism of the sword fetus through the heavenly thunder, he has never fought so heartily.

Today's Ying Xuan has such an idea.

Everyone in the audience saw you coming and going on the field, Ying Xuan was like a sword light at a glance, the long rainbow ran through the sun, and Ma Feiming's mysterious and ethereal treasure flag, exuding mysterious power, constantly suppressed, and even incarnated into a spear, like a stroke of God outside the sky, constantly persecuted.

I can't help but sigh in my heart, it seems that it is difficult to stop the momentum of Ying Xuan's son, after today's battle, Ying Xuan is afraid that he will be famous again.

However, the people who admired in their hearts showed a cruel smile on the corners of their mouths, and they still clearly remembered that winning Xuan's battle was a gamble!

I can't help but look forward to Ma Feiming's victory, ending Yingxuan's career, a Ma Feiming has made everyone jealous, but I don't want another Yingxuan.

"Hahaha!

Ying Xuan, who fought until his blood boiled all over his body, and a hearty feeling surged into his heart, he couldn't help laughing, and at this moment his body showed a trace of invincible demeanor, and the belief between his eyebrows had an invincible posture!

"Damn!"

Ma Feiming had a secret hatred in his heart, and at the same time that the treasure flag in his hand was violently submerged towards Ying Xuan, the stone door on the banner opened a gap again, and bursts of chaotic air flowed out, hazy, and flooded towards Ying Xuan again.

The power of detention has come again!

Although Ying Xuan would not be detained to the point of being unable to act, but in an instant, the human figure couldn't help but pause suddenly, slowed down, and then Ma Feiming took this opportunity, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of abuse, the empty left hand, and the finger was like a sword, a finger light with a shocking momentum, like a long rainbow hanging in the field, towards Ying Xuan's chest!

"Not good!"

Ying Xuan, who was excited to fight, didn't notice that Ma Feiming actually had this move, and under the enemy's defenselessness, the power of Baowan's detention suddenly exploded, making people unable to react for a while.

Also, if Ma Feiming's treasure banner can only deal with people whose cultivation is lower than himself, then it is too chicken, and his cultivation is weaker than himself, so why bother to detain him.

The mystery of the treasure flag lies in its ability to disrupt the rhythm of the opponent's battle in an instant, making its rising momentum unstoppable, and even taking this opportunity to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

Between the master's moves, it changes rapidly, and one move is life and death, all of them are in an instant, and if you grasp the fighter in an instant, you will decide the victory or defeat, and decide life and death!

The figure froze for a moment, Ma Feiming's finger light had already reached his chest, Ying Xuan didn't have time to think about it, he suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and when the voice was whistling, there was a majesty, and there was a faint meaning of a dragon's groan.

There was a phantom of a dragon's head on his body, which seemed a little unangry and self-assured, and there were two handsome dragon horns on the majestic dragon's head, pointing directly at the sky.

The big eyes of the copper bell, the flowing dragon whiskers, and the white gas from time to time, the dragon head is vivid, which makes everyone marvel.

However, under the body of the dragon's head, it is a fish body, and the scales on it are lined up one after another, which looks a little sparkling, floating and golden, and extremely handsome.

"Kiss Treasure Technique!"

At the critical moment, Ying Xuan didn't have time to hone his swordsmanship, the Kiss Treasure Technique burst out, his feet were heavy on the ground, and the whole person's body rose into the air, and his feet turned into a fishtail-like appearance, with mysterious power, as if under a blow, the sea water could be poured in!

Ying Xuan, whose body rose into the air, burst out with a strong physical power, as well as the domineering ninth-layer cultivation, broke through the detention again, and the fishtail flicked heavily, and swept towards the finger light that Ma Feiming pointed! )