In the cheers of Xiaolinggong Feng Qing's 'Jiang Cheng to Feng Zhanyuan', Jiang Cheng jumped onto the competition platform with a relaxed face, and invited Feng Zhanyuan not far away!

Seeing that Jiang Cheng took the initiative to invite the battle, Feng Zhanyuan raised his eyebrows and wanted to come to power.

But at this moment, a member of the Baihun tribe hurriedly arrived at Feng Zhanyuan's side, pulled Feng Zhanyuan over, and whispered a few words in a low voice.

These few whispers made Feng Zhanyuan's brows tighten, and his face was unhappy.

But it can be seen that even with Feng Zhanyuan's pride, he had to bow slightly and whisper, this scene made Ge Xiong and the others suddenly have countless associations.

"This time, you're in luck!" Jumping onto the competition platform, Feng Zhanyuan drank such a sentence without a head, his figure shot out, and his palm shadow was covered with Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng also did not show weakness at all, roared wildly, and his body pounced out like a silver wolf, and he unleashed the silver wolf ghost killing and Feng Zhanyuan to kill together.

"Cold Moon Palm!"

"Flying Down!"

"Bang!"

The fist shadow was divided at the touch of a button, and the figures of Jiang Cheng and Feng Zhanyuan flew back at the same time, Jiang Cheng stepped back five steps in a row, but Feng Zhanyuan only took four steps back to stabilize his figure.

In the first round of confrontation, Feng Zhanyuan had a slight advantage!

"Your cultivation is more than the sixfold Chengen Realm?" Jiang Cheng, who was standing still, couldn't help but change his face.

Although the power of the first style of the Storm Waterfall Divine Fist is the weakest of the three types of Storm Waterfall Divine Fist, it is not something that a martial artist of the same level can take lightly and hard, which has been verified in the bodies of Tiger Xiangshan and Xiang Ying.

The corners of Feng Zhanyuan's mouth showed a hint of arrogance, his body trembled, and his body was immediately covered with a thin layer of spiritual light.

"Half a year ago, my cultivation had already stepped into the sevenfold realm of Cheng'en!" Feng Zhanyuan said proudly.

"Protecting the body aura?" Ge Xiong and Yang Ze, who were watching the battle, immediately became much more solemn. The higher the cultivation, the greater the gap in spiritual power between the cultivation levels and the difference in spiritual power.

The Battle Soul Technique of the same level is displayed in the hands of the sevenfold martial artist of the Chengen Realm, and the power is completely different. Moreover, when the cultivation breaks through to the sevenfold realm of Cheng'en, it can attract the aura of the protective body and protect the body, which greatly increases the defensive ability.

It can be said that the sevenfold martial artist of the Chengen Realm has an almost overwhelming advantage over the sixfold martial artist of the Chengen Realm, and the challenge of leapfrogging is difficult, difficult!

"However, your combat power is not weak, it is already worth my hands to fight with all my might!" As he spoke, the aura of Feng Zhanyuan's body protection rose again, and the terrifying spiritual pressure instantly surged towards Jiang Cheng.

I saw Feng Zhanyuan's palms attacking Jiang Cheng like a misshadow, his palms hit faster and faster, and when he waved, a faint shadow of water condensed in the palm shadow.

"Water Meteor!"

In the midst of the loud cheers, countless blue palm shadows came towards Jiang Chengbi, and in an instant, Feng Zhanyuan actually struck out hundreds of palms. At the moment when he was close to Jiang Cheng's body, hundreds of palm shadows instantly condensed into one, falling towards Jiang Cheng's head, sealing all Jiang Cheng's retreats before and after, so that Jiang Cheng could only resist hard.

"Zhen Clan Battle Soul Technique, Bai Hun Clan's Zhen Clan Battle Soul Technique!" The moment the water meteor came out, Patriarch Ge Xiong's face changed drastically. The water meteor is one of the three major town clan combat skills of the Bai Hun Tribe, and it is famous, and he has suffered a lot of losses under this water meteor.

"Hmph!" Jiang Cheng's eyes flashed, and his body was twisted and flashed like a spiritual snake.

In the flash of his body, countless palm shadows brushed Jiang Cheng past, but when the front and back were sealed, a palm shadow instantly slashed Jiang Cheng in the chest.

Feng Zhanyuan was immediately overjoyed, turning the virtual into reality, the aura skyrocketed, and hundreds of palm shadows condensed into one palm, slapping down on Jiang Cheng's chest.

With one palm, the spectators all changed color, and if this palm was a real shot, Jiang Cheng would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. And the Huli clan, who had been expecting Jiang Cheng to suffer, was already eager to applaud when they saw this scene.

"Bang!"

Feng Zhanyuan's palm was thunderous, and the wolf slapped on Jiang Cheng's chest, and the moment his strength poured into Jiang Cheng's chest, Feng Zhanyuan couldn't help but be overjoyed.

But in the next moment, Feng Zhanyuan's face changed suddenly.

He clearly sensed that the moment the spiritual power in Jiang Cheng's chest fluctuated, ninety percent of the strength of his palm was skillfully unloaded in all directions.

"Nine flashes of spiritual power!"

Looking at the nine spiritual lights that suddenly swung out of Jiang Cheng's chest like a snake, Xiao Linggong Feng Qing stood up suddenly, staring at Jiang Cheng with dead eyes, his face full of surprise that could not be concealed.

"How is this possible?"

As for Ge Xiong, the patriarch of the Geshan tribe, he was already petrified at this moment, "Nine Flashes of Spirit Snake, Perfection Realm"

When everyone was stunned, Jiang Cheng's hands on the competition platform did not stop at all, the power of Feng Zhanyuan's palm, the spirit snake nine flashes were unloaded ninety, and most of the remaining ten percent were blocked by Jiang Cheng's bloody tooth pig king's leather armor, and the remaining part of the strength, although it was strong, only made Jiang Cheng's chest a little stuffy.

In the next moment, Jiang Cheng's dantian spiritual sea suddenly overturned the river and the sea, and a huge amount of spiritual power surged out like waves, and before the fist came out, the rumbling waterfall sound had already exploded around Jiang Cheng's body.

"You can also take my punch and try it!" Jiang Cheng punched out in the bursting cheer.

A thousand waterfalls!

As soon as he made a move, Jiang Chengcheng was the strongest move in the Storm Waterfall Divine Fist.

At this moment, the appearance of Shi Dahu, who was beaten into a waste by Feng Zhanyuan, suddenly flashed in Jiang Cheng's mind.

Without any hesitation, Feng Zhanyuan took Jiang Cheng's punch with a light palm.

"Hmph, but like"

Feng Zhanyuan, who had just taken Jiang Cheng's palm, only spit out a voice, and his face suddenly changed miserably, Jiang Cheng's spiritual power, wave after wave, was like a raging flood, and it continued to impact the past without any gap.

Like waves, like waves!

In an instant, Feng Zhanyuan was only hit by one punch, but it was like being hit by hundreds of punches!

At the same time as the clattering sound was endless, Jiang Cheng's thousand-heavy and domineering energy actually exploded one blood flower after another directly through his arms on Feng Zhanyuan's shoulders.

In an instant, Feng Zhanyuan's figure flew out uncontrollably.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Cheng flew up, chased after him, and a violent waterfall burst out of the air, intending to end Feng Zhanyuan's life.

With the power of Fang Cai's punch, if Jiang Cheng's punch was solid, Feng Zhanyuan would hardly be able to ignore it.

Everyone on the stage was still in extreme shock, but Feng Qing, the little Linggong who had already stood up just now, suddenly exploded with spiritual power around him, and even the chair behind him was blown to pieces, and the whole person rushed towards Jiang Cheng and Feng Zhanyuan like lightning.

The moment the figure pounced, he roared like thunder: "Beast, you dare!"

I have to say that the cultivation of Feng Qing, the little spirit prince of the White Hun Division, is absolutely uncovered, and with all his strength, the distance of 100 meters will stop in an instant.

The moment Jiang Cheng's fist hit Feng Zhanyuan's chest, with a light palm, it was inserted between Jiang Cheng's fist and Feng Zhanyuan's chest, blocking Jiang Cheng's fatal blow.

But even if he didn't hit it solidly, Feng Zhanyuan was so bombarded by the spiritual power of Jiang Cheng's punch that he vomited blood.

Almost at the same time, Feng Qing, a little spirit prince who had already reached the Spirit Devouring Realm for many years, kicked out with a lightning kick, kicking Jiang Cheng away, and with a wave of his hand, he picked up Feng Zhanyuan, who was already seriously injured.

The spiritual power in Jiang Cheng's waist and abdomen flashed wildly, and Jiang Cheng almost urged the spiritual power with all his strength to barely take the kick kicked by the little Linggong Feng Qing at will.

But even if the spirit snake nine flashes unloaded ninety percent of the strength, with the combat power of the little spirit prince Feng Qing, the power of one percent made Jiang Cheng's body retreat again and again, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

Almost at the same time, Feng Qing, the little spirit prince who had investigated Feng Zhanyuan's injuries clearly, was like an angry lion, staring at Jiang Cheng deadly, and the aura around him surged up and down with his breathing, and he directly locked on Jiang Cheng with momentum.

"Brute, you are so vicious, you actually directly abolished Yuan'er's arms!" A thunderous shout shook the ears of everyone present.

The crowd in the audience will also figure out what is going on.

However, it was the little Linggong Feng Qing who was anxious to protect the calf, and at the moment of Feng Zhanyuan's life and death, he rushed to the competition platform regardless of a single qi qi and saved Feng Zhanyuan.

This scene made Hu Zhenjiang of the Huli clan angry.

Your own son was saved, but he could only watch his own son die tragically.

What made Hu Zhenjiang most uncomfortable was that he was now extremely resentful of Xiao Linggong Feng Qing, but he was extremely hopeful that Xiao Linggong Feng Qing would kill Jiang Cheng in his hands.

This feeling made Hu Zhenjiang feel uncomfortable and want to vomit blood.

At the same moment, Ge Xiong, the patriarch of the Geshan Clan, was surrounded by spiritual energy, but when he pounced on the competition platform, his body stood as if he had been nailed, and he didn't dare to take a step forward.

Without it, it was all because the angry Xiao Linggong was like an angry lion, and the spirit was locked on Jiang Cheng, if he recklessly pounced into it, under the induction of the qi machine, maybe it would cause Xiao Linggong to explode and kill Jiang Cheng.

It was precisely because of this discovery that Ge Xiong stopped his body stiffly.

Jiang Cheng was also extremely uncomfortable at this time.

Little Linggong Feng Qing's spiritual power locked, as if he had pressed a mountain above Jiang Cheng's head, and he wanted to crush Jiang Cheng to pieces. I wanted to bend Jiang Cheng's spine.

Under this terrifying spiritual power, Jiang Cheng's Battle Soul Blood Tooth Pig King suddenly lit up, and the four Battle Soul Beads frantically absorbed the spiritual power in the dantian, fighting against this terrifying spiritual power.

Under the pressure of this terrifying spiritual power, the spiritual power in Jiang Cheng's body was running at an unprecedented speed, and it was also consumed at an unprecedented speed.

Just a breathing effort, Jiang Cheng's body was sweating like rain.

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and stubbornly stubbornly raised his head and said word by word: "On the martial arts platform, life and death are not mattered, who can't die, who can't be injured?"

Feng Zhanyuan, you're a fucking coward!"

The moment Jiang Cheng drank these words, he suddenly felt that his whole body was extremely refreshed and transparent.

Almost at the same time, Feng Qing, the little Linggong who was angered by Jiang Cheng, suddenly had a sharp face, "Little beast, so daring!"

In the midst of the angry shouting, the spiritual power of the essence rushed to the face again like a wave.

Just under the spiritual power that was about to suffocate people, the speed of the spiritual power in Jiang Cheng's body reached the limit in an instant, and almost at the same time, Jiang Cheng faintly heard a soft sound in his body, and the bottleneck of cultivation that trapped him was shattered under this extreme pressure!

Suddenly, one after another surging and boiling spiritual power happily converged towards Jiang Cheng's dantian qi sea, and Jiang Cheng's momentum, which was originally extremely weak in front of the spiritual pressure of Xiao Linggong Feng Qing, suddenly exploded at a cheerful speed.

"Breakthrough?" The patriarch Ge Xiong, who was on full alert and ready to make a move, suddenly froze.

Almost at the same time, in the palace in the distance, Bai Ce, the Great Spirit Gong who was sitting in front of the Lingguang Bead, suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "Can you break through in this situation?"

Bai Xiao, who was shocked and turned pale with fright by the scene just now, said in horror: "Grandpa, this Jiang Cheng is too terrifying, right? I almost killed Feng Zhanyuan!"

Or, or you just ordered Xiao Linggong to take the opportunity to kill this bastard?"