Ying Xuan pressed forward step by step, the strong wind was whistling and harsh, Ma Feiming couldn't dodge, the whistling fist wind broke up Ma Feiming's bun, and his black hair instantly fell down, quite embarrassed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The hair that fell down covered Ma Feiming's hideous face, the eyes in his pupils had a cold glow of choosing people to devour, his face was full of madness, and he grinned like a demon crawling out of hell.

"You forced me!"

Ma Feiming gritted his teeth, losing his former demeanor, the appearance of the clouds and breezy in the past has disappeared, and in its place, it is like crazy.

"Today, you must die!"

One by one, as if squeezed out from between Ma Feiming's teeth, with a devouring chill, the fierce light in his eyes was extremely terrifying.

"This..."

"It's incredible, I didn't expect to be able to force Ma Feiming to such a point?!"

"Ying Xuan is already unstoppable, and the younger generation of the Northern Underworld must have a place!"

"This son is really shocking, unimaginable!"

Everyone in the audience saw the flying sound of the horse, and their demeanor was completely lost, completely devoid of their former demeanor, and the pre-war cloud was light and disdainful, forming a sharp contrast.

For Ying Xuan's combat power, there is a new step of understanding, the terrible thing about this son is fully revealed, and the competition of the younger generation in the future will become more and more daylight.

The most embarrassing and humiliating thing was the monks who laughed at Ying Xuan before, one by one disdain, ridicule, and abuse, all of them turned into shock, shock, and horror, and there was some hot pain on their faces, and they were slapped loudly by Ying Xuan!

"Oh!

Feeling everyone's regret and lamentation, Ma Feiming raised his head sharply and stared at Ying Xuan, his black hair was windless and automatic, flying wantonly, and three thousand black hairs were dancing around him, looking extremely terrifying.

"I won't spare you today!"

Ma Feiming said coldly, from childhood to adulthood, Mo didn't grow up under the care of Zhong Miaomen, as the son of the Ma family, the leader of the younger generation of Zhong Miaomen, how could he have been so humiliated.

Knocked off the bun and the cloak was scattered, as if it was swept into the face, and it was trampled under the soles of the feet.

With this breath, how could the arrogant Ma Feiming endure it!

Ying Xuan looked at Ma Feiming's crazy look, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, what can you do if you go crazy, it will always be you who loses today!

However, seeing that the madness in Ma Feiming's eyes was becoming more and more vigorous, and the breath on his body was also rising, Ying Xuan couldn't help but feel a little uneasy in his heart, it seemed that Ma Feiming's cultivation was also rising, how could this be?

The pinnacle of evolution has already reached the extreme, and the cultivation has climbed, isn't it?

Thinking of a possibility, Ying Xuan's eyes showed surprise, could it be that Ma Feiming, a madman, would not be able to be promoted to the Transformation Realm at this moment, otherwise he would not have such momentum.

"Ah!!h

Ma Feiming looked up to the sky and roared, the spiritual power in the dantian in his body, like a wild horse on the loose, ran wildly, and the heavenly spirit liquid in it turned into a hexagram under the catalysis of Ma Feiming's madness!

Transform the realm!

Ma Feiming recklessly broke through the Transformation Realm in the battle!

"No!"

"Senior brother, hold back!"

"Damn, Ying Xuan, my Miaomen is inseparable from you!"

The disciples of the Miaomen in the audience rose up one by one, with a fierce light in their eyes, staring at Ying Xuan as if they wanted to eat him alive, with undisguised anger.

However, in the depths of the eyes of the disciples of the Miao Sect, there was a faint hint of imperceptible schadenfreude, and there was a sense of relief.

Ma Feiming has been immersed in the peak of evolution for many years, in order to transform into the realm of the primordial spirit, but he just needs to precipitate, otherwise, he would have broken through to the realm of transformation a long time ago, how could he have stagnated for so many years.

It's just because he is unwilling in his heart, unwilling to just turn into a clear spirit, even if the transformation of a clear spirit has already stumped many monks, and it is one in a hundred, but Ma Feiming vows to do his best.

It's just that now under Ying Xuan's attack, Ma Feiming actually felt that he couldn't compete, he was always suppressed by Ying Xuan, and he was even knocked off his bun, and under the anger and urgency, he recklessly broke through the transformation realm.

This transformation realm is naturally not a transformation of the Yuan Spirit, but the Transformation of the Qing Spirit!

Turning into a clear spirit, Ma Feiming could have stepped into it a long time ago, but he was unwilling to stagnate, and for this realm, it was not difficult for him at all!

However, this also means that Ma Feiming will no longer be able to set foot in the Yuan Ling, which is equivalent to ruining the future and the careful cultivation of Zhong Miaomen for many years, just because he has not tasted defeat, narrow-mindedness, and anger.

Therefore, the disciples of Zhong Miao Sect showed their anger one after another, Ying Xuan is ruining the roots and seedlings of Zhong Miao Sect and the future of Zhong Miao Sect.

However, although there was an angry look on his face, the disciples of the Miaomen were more relieved and ambitious, as the leader of the younger generation, Ma Feiming was overwhelmed, as long as Ma Feiming lost hope, then, hope fell on them, how could they not be happy.

In the future of Zhongmiaomen, there is no Ma Feiming, so it is natural to support other disciples, right among them!

Yuan Zhengang inherited the love of the Ma family of the Miaomen back then, and naturally did not want Ma Feiming to fall and ruin his future, the immortal cultivators have a long life, why fight for the length of a day, they should be able to afford it, let it go, and fight again in the future.

Just like Ying Xuan, this son seems to be bold and reckless, but in fact he is forbearing!

It's a pity that when Yuan Zhengang wanted to make a move, it was already too late, and Ma Feiming had an indomitable determination to break the hateful person in front of him into thousands of pieces, without reservation, and hit the transformation realm with all his might.

Not to mention whether Yuan Zhengang can shake Ma Feiming's determination, if he makes a hasty move, I am afraid it will be self-defeating, not to mention the transformation realm, and it may also be ruined Ma Feiming's path to cultivating immortals, and the breakthrough will fail, the spiritual power will go against the current, and the cultivation will be in vain!

Yuan Zhengang sighed, put down his outstretched palm, and could only stare at Ying Xuan with a chill in his eyes.

"Hahahaha! Now that I have been promoted to the realm of transformation, what are you going to fight with me! Today, I will pinch you to death like an ant! In the past, you were like a lost dog, and today you still can't escape your life!"

Ma Feiming, who broke through to the realm of transformation recklessly, let out a hearty laugh, only feeling that he had an unprecedented sense of comfort in his heart at the moment, and his only thought was to kill the person in front of him as soon as possible, as for the consequences, he didn't care about it.

The audience who didn't know why in the audience saw Ma Feiming break through the Transformation Realm, and their eyes showed shock, they didn't expect Ma Feiming to be so strong and break through in the battle.

Immediately saw the angry faces of the disciples of the Miaomen, and scolded Ying Xuan, almost didn't go on stage to fight, and was a little puzzled, it was obviously a good thing, why was it so out of shape.

When he heard the whispered explanation of the person next to him, he couldn't help but exclaim, sighing that Ma Feiming's courage was so determined.

"This son can force Ma Feiming to such a point, which is enough to be proud. ”

"Died in the hands of the strong man in the Transformation Realm, this son is not ashamed, he died as he deserved, although he was defeated, he was still glorious. ”

"It seems that there is no suspense in this battle, Ma Feiming, who has broken through to the realm of Huayao, although it is not the Yuan Ling, it is the Qingling, but it is already one in a hundred, and it has been immersed for so many years, I am afraid it is not the Yuan Ling, and it is not far away!"

"Today's battle is extremely exciting, I thought that two leading figures could rise, but I didn't expect it to be dead and disabled!"

The monks below sighed, there was no longer the freshness to look forward to this battle, and the evolutionary monks fought against the strong?

Even though one is the pinnacle of evolution and the other is the first to step into the realm, it is not incomparable, and I have never heard of anyone who can fight across the great realm.

The final ending is just one death and one crippled, the dead one is naturally Ying Xuan, who was killed by Ma Feiming in shame and anger, and the crippled one is naturally Ma Feiming, who is known as the seed!

"Suffer death!"

Ma Feiming let out a hearty laugh, and the momentum on his body faintly made Ying Xuan a little depressed, the surging spiritual power was like a surging wave, and the coercion of a strong man in the Transformation Realm permeated the scene, with a chilling killing machine, towards Ying Xuan's shop.

Ying Xuan couldn't help but have a grim look on his face, he didn't expect that Ma Feiming would break through the realm of transformation so recklessly, ignoring the achievements of the peak of immersion and evolution for many years, in order to kill himself, this hatred can be said to be deeply rooted.

As early as when Ying Xuan fell into the Canglan Ganges River and did not die, when Ma Feiming was under the pressure of many hostile factions in the door, he had the determination to kill Ying Xuan.

And now Ying Xuan's counterattack, his own light wind has become a joke, how can Ma Feiming bear such humiliation, if he doesn't kill Ying Xuan, he will plant a shadow in his heart, not to mention the transformation of the Yuan Spirit, I am afraid that the transformation of the realm will be difficult to break through!

Although I don't want to, Ma Feiming can only fight!

Ren Yanran saw that Ma Feiming had broken through to the Transformation Realm, and his figure suddenly stood up, with deep worry on his face, looking at Ying Xuan's eyes full of anxiety, at this moment, all his heart was worried about Ying Xuan, and even Ren Yanran was obviously not optimistic about this battle.

Wen Wanshu and Xia Yubing's eyes were full of complexity, and they opened their mouths as if they wanted to say something, but in the end, they could only turn into a helpless sigh in their hearts.

As for Dongfang Xupan's enlightenment, they all showed a look of schadenfreude, thinking that Ying Xuan would definitely die, and his heart was full of schadenfreude.

When he saw Yingxuan rise strongly and show his invincible posture, he was unwilling to be jealous, his heart was full of jealousy, and he gritted his teeth.

In the end, there was a shocking reversal, Ma Feiming broke through the realm of transformation, and ended the ending of Ying Xuan's death, which made the two of them overjoyed and irrepressible.

The most calm in the field was still Zhao Shenghui, who always had a disdainful expression towards Ma Feiming, looked at Erlang's legs proudly, shook the fat from time to time, took out an elixir and stuffed it into his mouth, looking at the good show that was about to be staged.

The fat man's grinning appearance made De Weisuo a little unhappy, and he glared at the fat man angrily, and the fat man also opened his cute panda eyes fiercely and glared back.

In the face of the angry Ma Feiming, the powerhouse of the Transformation Realm who fell into a violent state, Ying Xuan still looked tepid, although there was a touch of solemnity in his eyes, but more of a eagerness to try.

Ma Feiming and everyone are not wrong, the normal evolution of the eighth layer, even if it has reached the peak of the evolution realm, it is indeed difficult to compare with the strong man who has just stepped into the transformation, and the end is only death, there is no other way.

However, Ying Xuan is not the eighth layer of evolution, not the peak of ordinary evolution, the peak of his evolution is the realm of the ninth layer of evolution.

It is also based on the foundation of the nine layers of the spirit, the evolved Yuan Spirit, and then broke through to the realm of the nine layers of evolution, and the surging spiritual power of the body is profound, comparable to the strong one.

At the beginning of fighting with Ma Feiming, Ying Xuan has always deliberately restrained his cultivation, only showing the cultivation of the eighth layer of evolution, and fighting with Ma Feiming fairly!

Ying Xuan naturally also has the arrogance in his heart, when he was in Jinlin City, Ma Feiming suppressed his own cultivation to fight with himself, and Ying Xuan also suppressed his cultivation to fight with Ma Feiming today.

However, he couldn't go all out to evolve the cultivation of the ninth layer, and Ying Xuan also had some regrets in his heart, and Ying Xuan was also a little vague about his current specific combat power, after all, he had never really used it.

But Ma Feiming stepped into the Transformation Realm, the result was different, Ying Xuan no longer needed to retain the cultivation of combat power, the evolution of the nine-layer peak combat power, can be fully revealed, play his strongest state, and use the evolution cultivation to face the transformation powerhouse!

"Today! is the time for me to win Xuan and become famous! Who said that the evolution realm of the strong man is unmatched, today, I will rewrite this history!"

Ying Xuan said proudly in his heart, with a new light in his eyes, fearless in the face of Ma Feiming's coercion, but took a step forward, raised the black sword tire, and pointed at Ma Feiming from afar.

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of provocation, and he raised his chin even more, and a touch of arrogance appeared on his face, full of war intent.

"How daring!"

Seeing Ying Xuan's appearance, Ma Feiming was even more furious, thinking that after he was promoted to the Transformation Realm, he would be able to see the scene of Ying Xuan kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and he would cruelly break his body into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in his heart.

But the scene he saw was different from what he imagined, Ying Xuan not only did not kneel and beg for mercy, but was even more unscrupulous, even more rampant than himself who was promoted to the realm of transformation, how can this be reasonable!

"This son is crazy, Ma Feiming has been promoted to the Transformation Realm, and he dares to be so rampant!"

"Alas... After all, this son is still too young, young and vigorous, which is not a good thing, but it is a pity that it is a good seedling!"

"I thought that this son would rise strongly, but now it can only turn into a piece of loess!"

"Hmph! I said a long time ago that there is no one in this sub-eye, he is bold and reckless, he doesn't know how the sky is high and the earth is thick, you see, an evolutionary monk faces a strong man, he doesn't admit defeat and begs for mercy, and he intensifies, and he will see how he dies in a while!"

"Don't measure yourself, hit the stone with an egg, and the mayfly dares to shake the tree, there is no suspense!"

When everyone saw Ying Xuan's provocation, they were all dumbfounded, and they couldn't imagine it, where did Ying Xuan get the courage, didn't he know what the existence of the Transformation Realm was?

A look of disdain appeared on their faces again, full of ridicule and abuse, and after a while, Ying Xuan's shocked and regretful gaze would definitely be very exciting, and everyone couldn't help but think of it.

(The cold winter is written with enthusiasm, and today I received a popular classification on the short Sunday, which is the last hope, and Lao Yu also hopes to counterattack, asking for the support of Taoist brothers!) )