Yu Youcai shook his head: "It must not be easy for this kid to be able to get Meng Yaqing's care." ”

"I don't know if today's competition can force out its hole cards. ”

"You must know that even Ben Shao's Fire Poison True Yuan has not been treated differently by Meng Yaqing. ”

"But even if there is no * out today, when it comes to the Qingyun List Competition, Ben Shao will also show his hole cards, and then announce to Meng Yaqing's chick that I am the first person of the young generation in the Great Jin Kingdom, and only I am worthy of her!"

Lei Junyan's palms were clenched, and his palms were full of sweat, one can imagine how nervous Lei Junyan was, Lei Junyan only prayed at the moment.

Lei Ruwen clenched his fists, and his face was cold: "I don't know how to converge, so rampant, how can the family value such a despicable boy!"

Meng Yaqing was interested: "I don't know what other abilities this guy has besides the strange fire?" ”

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"Boy, are you looking down on me?" said Zang Qingxu's tone was cold.

Even in the face of a Xuan-rank eight-star martial artist, Zang Qing Xu had never been so despised.

Han Feng said lazily: "Say whatever you want!"

Zang Qing Xu was furious: "Look for death!"

"Storm Flying Fist!!"

Like a meteor, the huge rock is more than ten meters high, and the three or four meters wide rock is quickly condensed by the true qi of the earth attribute, and it is overwhelming.

At this moment, the lazy Han Feng's eyes changed, and he was very sharp!

Streams of evil qi burst out, and the entire Purple Cloud Pavilion seemed to be attacked by a cold wind at this moment, and it was a little cold for a while.

Everyone looked at Han Feng in shock, this guy actually had such a powerful evil qi, it actually affected the temperature in the Purple Cloud Pavilion.

Originally, some people who underestimated Han Feng suddenly put away their contempt, just with this evil spirit, this Han Feng is by no means a simple person!

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"Hellbreaker!!"

Han Feng snorted coldly, and the surging sea of fire raged out.

In the middle of the sea of fire, a huge flame blade levitated.

"Go!" Han Feng stretched out his hand, the flame blade seemed to be about to break through the void, and appeared in front of countless giant rocks in the blink of an eye, and the flame blade spun rapidly.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Countless boulders were split in half by the flame blades and scattered.

These huge rocks were originally condensed from the earth-attribute true qi, but at this moment, they were split into pieces and dispersed into earth-attribute true qi again.

Zangqing Xu was taken aback, he never expected that his attack would be so unbearable in front of Han Feng.

His mastery of Xuan-level high-grade martial arts is indeed not as proficient as Zangqing.

But the Xuan-level top-grade martial arts that he cultivated were just ordinary martial arts, but the Storm Stone Flying Fist he cultivated was a top-notch Xuan-level top-grade martial art!

Being able to cultivate such a martial art to the realm of Dacheng with the peak cultivation of the Xuan-level Seven Stars has always been the proudest thing for Tibetan Qingxu.

When he breaks through to the Nine Stars of the Xuan Rank, it is very likely that he will cultivate such a martial art to perfection, even if it is the ultimate martial art of the Xuan Rank, he may be able to cultivate, no worse than the current Tibetan Blue Hu.

He is worse than the Tibetan Green Hu, and it is only that the cultivation growth is not as good as the Tibetan Green Hu.

But the more the martial artist cultivates later, the more difficult the cultivation becomes, and Zang Qingxu believes that sooner or later, he may not be able to surpass Zang Qinghu, but at least he can catch up.

But what did he see now?

The guy who was less than fifteen years old had actually cultivated the same top-level Xuan-rank martial arts to perfection!

That alone is far beyond him.

But Zang Qingxu also found that the other party didn't know what exercises he was cultivating, and the true yuan condensation far exceeded him.

All in all, his strongest blow was so vulnerable!

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Burst......

Zang Qing Xu was caught by the flame blade, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, retreated again and again, bent his knees, and knelt on the ground.

Han Feng said in surprise: "Brother Tibet, what are you doing here, why are you kneeling to me?"

"Tsk, no matter how you kneel, I won't recognize you as a junior!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of the dark blue breath.

Han Feng exclaimed again and again: "Oh, oops, Brother Zang, you vomited blood, is there too much blood, your body can't bear it, it's okay, I'll help you." ”

Han Feng Chiyan's galloping footwork came out, and in a few flashes, he had already come to the front of Zang Qingxu.

"Oops!"

Zang Qingxu's complexion changed drastically, and he immediately displayed his defensive martial arts.

A huge stone wall nearly 20 meters high rises from the ground!

"Break it for me!"

A strange luster flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he punched down.

Zangqing Xu just wanted to sneer, this is a top-level Xuan-level mid-grade defensive martial art, where is it so easy to break through.

But the next moment, the cracks that came out of the huge stone wall made Zang Qingxu completely stunned.

Thundered......

In a matter of moments, the massive stone wall collapsed.

Han Feng, who appeared in front of Zang Qing Xu, smiled, and then Zang Qing Xu only saw a fist constantly getting bigger, but in fact, the fist was getting closer and closer to him.

Because he fell into a stupor, Zang Qingxu didn't dodge.

Bang!

This punch hit Zang Qingxu's face hard.

Zang Qingxu's entire body was smashed and spun in mid-air a few times before flying upside down, throwing out one or two slightly yellow teeth, and blood spilled out wildly at the same time.

Han Feng first shouted: "Brother Tibet, you have to thank me for spitting out so much blood this time." ”

Then, Han Feng looked disgusted: "Brother Tibetan, you don't know how good you are hygiene, my God, how much time have you not brushed your teeth, so yellow!"

Such humiliation, Zang Qing Xu struggled to get up, pointed at Han Feng and couldn't speak, and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

Everyone has begun to have pity for Zang Qing Xu this time, it is too pitiful.

On the fourth layer, Zang Qinghu was also trembling with anger, this Han Feng was a Tibetan brother, although he knew that he was talking about Zang Qing Xu, but when others called him, he was also a Tibetan brother, which always made him feel that Han Feng was insulting Zang Qing Xu as him.

Is this Han Feng explaining to him that he will end up with Zang Qingxu sooner or later?

A sneer appeared on his face, and he said in his heart: "When it comes to the Qingyun List Competition, Ben Shao will let you know that the strength you show is vulnerable in Ben Shao's opinion!"

"Your insults to Zang Qingxu and our collectors, I will get them back one by one in the Qingyun List Competition!"

Lei Junyan couldn't help but shout hello, which aroused the resentful eyes of the three Xuan-rank nine-star powerhouses of the collector, but Lei Junyan didn't care, he was a master of the late Xuan-level nine-star stage, and compared to the Tibetan Qinghu, it was just a small realm weaker, and the gap was not big.

This is the fourth layer again, with Meng Yaqing, a super young earth-level master, in charge, and the three collectors don't dare to fight here.

As for really angering the three people, the three of them want to fight with him.

This is nothing, in this martial arts meeting, it is impossible for both sides to expose the real hole cards, otherwise this means that the top ten leave them, knowing their hole cards, the opponent will naturally prepare in advance.

In the case of not revealing the hole cards, the two sides are both Xuanjie Nine Stars, and there will be no winners or losers.

It is basically impossible for these Xuan-level seven- or eight-star martial artists to enter the top ten, so it is nothing to expose the strongest hole cards in advance.

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Zang Qinghu was right, Han Feng did treat Zang Qingxu as Zang Qinghu, and Zang Qinghu's insult to Han Feng's parents made Han Feng extremely angry in his heart.

However, Han Feng also knows the measure, this tea martial arts meeting is just a competition, unless he doesn't want the top ten on the Qingyun list, he can't fight against Tibetan Qinghu here.

In this case, Han Feng can only find collectors to vent his anger.

Even if Zang Qing Xu vomited another mouthful of blood, Han Feng still did not let go of Zang Qinghu, and immediately jumped up and sat heavily on Zang Qing Xu, the five organs in Zang Qing Xu's body were severely oppressed, and Zang Qing Xu couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

This time the injury was more serious.

Internal injuries, even with pills, are not so easy to treat.

There are only a few days before the Qingyun List Competition, which means that there is no way for Zang Qingxu to recover before the start of the competition, which is likely to affect Zang Qingxu's results in the competition.

Thinking of this, Zang Qing Xu's heart was full of resentment.

It is not only for Korean style, but also for collectors.

Han Feng sat on the collector and smashed down with one punch.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

With each punch, Zang Qing Xu spat out a mouthful of blood, or squirted out one or two yellow teeth.

By the end, Zang Qingxu's face was already covered with blood, and his whole face was faintly visible as if it had been smashed into a round cake.

In the end, full of grief and indignation, Zang Qingxu completely fainted.

Everyone looked in cold clothes.

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The first one is delivered!