"Shameless!"

Nangong Lin's face became gloomy in an instant.

"Do you want us to hand over the treasure and abolish our martial arts? Feng Tianci, you can't help but think too highly of yourself. Nangong Lin said in a deep voice and slowly spit out of her mouth.

"Don't want to?"

The corner of Feng Yu's mouth sneered.

"Since you are unwilling to hand over the treasures and abolish your martial arts, then my ancestors and grandchildren can only do it yourself. Ye Zhan, you will definitely die today, not only will you die, but I, Feng Yu, will tear off your hands and feet, and let you die in pain!" Feng Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"As for you, Nangong Lin, after I injure you, I will definitely have a good time on you!"

He turned his gaze to Nangong Lin, and an evil smile appeared.

"Whether it's cool first and then killed, or killed first and then cool, it depends on the interest of my grandparents and grandchildren. ”

"Of course ......"

"When we are cool on you, that Ye Zhan will not let him die. ”

"I'm going to let him watch us humiliate you, and then let him die in humiliation!"

Feng Yu smirked.

"Good!"

"It is worthy of being my Feng Tianci's grandson, with a personality!"

Feng Tianci in the rear smiled and applauded.

Nangong Lin's face sank like water, and her anger rose.

"Senior Sister Nangong, they want to provoke you, don't let them succeed. "Only Ye Zhan can still maintain his sanity at this time.

"This battle is inevitable, Senior Sister Nangong, take the fist gloves!" The light of the lower grade spirit ring flashed, and the pair of fist gloves that Ye Zhan had just obtained had already appeared in Ye Zhan's hands, and they were thrown out quickly, and the fist gloves flew towards Nangong Lin.

"It's a ground-level divine soldier!" Feng Tianci couldn't help but light up when he saw Ye Zhan take out his fist gloves.

"Feng Yu, you are known as Wu Luo's bloody hand, you are good at fist fighting, get this prefecture-level boxing glove, like a tiger with wings, the next Eastern Regions people list, you will be able to steadily enter the top 30. You deal with that kid from the Shuiyun Sect, this Nangong Lin, I will take action personally! This ground-level boxing glove is ours!" Feng Tianci shouted in a deep voice, his body suddenly moved, like a big peng spreading his wings, and he rushed towards Nangong Lin like lightning, and slammed his palm into Nangong Lin's chest.

"Grandfather, Ye Zhan still has two books on his body, which should be the secret books of the ground-level exercises. Feng Yu shouted.

"Haha, it's all ours!"

Feng Tianci had already attacked in front of Nangong Lin, his qi and blood were drumming, and his whole body was covered with a layer of white light, and the power of one punch could open the mountain and tear the earth.

"Shocking!"

"Fighting spirit rises!"

Nangong Lin had already put the ground-level fist gloves on her hands, and almost at the same time that Feng Tianci attacked and killed, she let out a low cry, quickly entered the first state of battle intent, and used a shocking palm, colliding with Feng Tianci with a punch.

Thundered!

The fists and palms intersected, and Feng Tianci flew upside down and fell to the ground.

And Nangong Lin "Tengteng Tengteng" retreated seven or eight steps in a row, and reached two zhang away.

"The first battle intent? You have comprehended the first battle intent!"

One punch failed to hit Nangong Lin hard, and Feng Tianci was shocked to the extreme.

"Good! good!"

He was shocked, but he actually smiled.

"The younger generation of Zihai Mansion has finally produced a strong fighting spirit. It's a pity that this person with strong fighting spirit is not a member of my Wuluo Sect, but a disciple of the Shuiyun Sect. In this case, you, the first person with battle intent in Zihai Mansion, will die at the hands of my Feng Tianci! Being able to kill a person with strong battle intent is the glory of my Feng Tianci. ”

Feng Tianci stepped out in one step, almost shrinking into inches, and arrived in front of Nangong Lin in an instant, his right hand turned into a claw, and hit Nangong Lin's neck directly.

"Shocking, shocking!"

Nangong Lin's expression was solemn to the extreme, and she used her astonishing palm to compete with Feng Tianci.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Nangong Lin fell backwards again, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

"The battle intent is rising, although it is very strong, it can double the power of the exercises!"

"It's a pity, your cultivation realm is still too weak, in the later stage of the Tongqi realm, even if the power of the exercises is doubled, you are not the opponent of the old man! The old man has already cultivated the Xuan-level top-grade "Wu Luo Jue" to the eighth layer. Your "Amazing Skill" is only a low-grade Xuan-level, even if you cultivate to the ninth layer, you are not the opponent of the old man. Feng Tianci's eyes were extremely sharp, his body moved, and he continued to pursue Nangong Lin.

"Haha, Nangong Lin will definitely die. ”

"Ye Zhan, I'll kill you first!"

On the other side, Feng Yu's face was hideous, and he had already slaughtered in front of Ye Zhan's eyes.

"Slaughtering the heavens and bloody hands, the blood flows like a river!"

He slammed Ye Zhan's chest with one palm.

"The tiger roars and the dragon roars!"

And the Ziyang Sword in Ye Zhan's hand moved rapidly, casting a tiger roar and dragon chant to compete with it.

Bang!

In the midst of the explosion, Ye Zhanteng retreated.

"Take me one more move, the sea of blood is endless!"

Feng Yu killed again.

"Thunderclouds!"

The sword in Ye Zhan's hand was flowing rapidly, and while he was retreating, he had already performed the first move of "Thundercloud Sword Qi".

Bang!

It's a pity that this move is still difficult to resist Feng Yu's fist moves, Ye Zhan couldn't stabilize his body at all, and retreated four or five steps in a row again.

"Corpse Mountain Blood Sea!" "Corpse Mountain Blood Sea!" Repelled Ye Zhan twice in a row, Feng Yu was full of confidence, he no longer wasted time, and directly performed the strongest move in "Slaughtering Heaven and Blood Hand", "Corpse Mountain Blood Sea", his palms were lightning bolted, and the endless blood-colored true qi surged in front of Ye Zhan in an instant, wanting to engulf Ye Zhan.

"Thunderstorm!" Ye Zhan slashed out with a sword, thundering and bombarding Feng Yu's blood-colored true qi.

Feng Yu was blood-colored and angry, and he was directly blown off more than three percent.

It's a pity that the remaining blood-colored true qi is still strong, Ye Zhan didn't have time to resist, Feng Yu carried the blood-colored true qi with both palms, and directly hit Ye Zhan's chest.

"Die!" he laughed.

"Not necessarily!"

And at this time, Ye Zhan shouted lowly.

Boom Boom!

The strong sword gang rose from Ye Zhan's body, enveloping Ye Zhan entirely.

Feng Yu's blood-colored true qi collided with Ye Zhan's "Xuanhuo Sword Gang", and there was no suspense, and the blood-colored true qi directly shattered and dissipated.

Bang!

Feng Yu struck Ye Zhan on the chest with both palms, but unfortunately, he lost the blessing of the blood-colored true qi, and his two palms could barely break through the defense of Ye Zhan's sword gang and the golden silk soft armor, and could not cause any damage to Ye Zhan.

"How could it be!" Feng Yu was extremely shocked, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Gang Qi is a unique effect of the ground-level exercises, how can you master it? Even if you master Gang Qi, it is impossible to block my move 'Corpse Mountain and Sea of Blood'!" Feng Yu shouted, his face full of disbelief.

"Gang Qi can't stop your attack, if I step into the first state of battle intent, what if the power of Gang Qi is doubled?" Ye Zhan's cold voice sounded.

"Fighting spirit?"

"You also comprehend the battle intent, how is it possible!" Feng Yu was shocked to the extreme.

Bang!

What answered Feng Yu was the battle intent power that rose from Ye Zhan's body in an instant, like a flame!

"It's not good, retreat!" Feng Yu exclaimed and retreated.

"Thunderfire!"

At the same time, the last sword of Ye Zhan's "Thundercloud Sword Qi" slashed out.

Click!

It was as if the real thunder and lightning slashed at Feng Yu's chest, Feng Yu's body slammed to the ground, stirring up endless dust, he took a big mouth, and blood splattered out.

"The purple sun goose is broken. ”

In the next moment, a flash of sword light appeared, sweeping over Feng Yu's neck.

One of his heads flew up directly, slamming on the stone floor of the core hall of Lingquan Palace, rolling out three or four feet away, blood staining the ground red. At the same time, Feng Yu's headless body spurted blood arrows from his neck, and he fell on his back.