I'm tired, I have to go to work tomorrow, and I'll update it immediately after I finish this chapter.

Go back to the company tomorrow morning to see if there are any typos, and if there are, I hope that the gold customers (the guests of ten taels of gold) will help point it out!

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On the boulder platform outside Wengang City, Ji Feng and Yan Cong were waiting for them.

Quiet, each other is waiting for each other to attack, the so-called static braking, because whoever moves, who is likely to be the first to expose the fatal flaw.

Since Yan Cong and Yan Yong exchanged glances with each other, Ji Feng obviously felt the killing intent in Yan Cong's eyes, it just so happened that Ji Hao was not there, although the Yan family would definitely be retaliated by Ji Hao in the future, the early spirit general, but with the nearly twenty spirit envoys of the Yan family, would he still be afraid of Ji Hao?

Besides, even if the Ji and Yan families fight to the death, what will happen?

At that time, Ji Feng's death will be the biggest blow to Ji Hao, no matter from any point of view, the Yan family will definitely not suffer this time.

After making up his mind, Yan Cong secretly mobilized the original spirit, and the original spirit in the meridians slowly moved towards the palm, gradually, Yan Cong's palm was filled with a faint red light, as time passed, the red light became more and more dazzling, and everyone watching the battle couldn't help but gasp, and watched with bated breath-

The final battle is about to begin.

"Flame Burst Rage!"

I heard Yan Cong roaring angrily in the sky, and the dazzling red light gushed out like magma, and the monstrous heat wave rolled in, setting off a violent wind within a radius of three miles, blowing the faces of the people present as painful as knives. On the high platform of the boulder, the three magma pillars rushed into the sky and then merged into Yan Cong's fist, rushing towards Ji Feng with a thousand powers.

"Flame Explosion and Fury Tide" is regarded as the peerless martial spirit of the Yan family, similar to the Ji family's martial arts "Eight Dances of Sword Marks", both of which can be regarded as medium-grade martial spirits, but it is a star level, so it is the same level as Ji Feng's "Mirror Shooting Move".

Yan Cong's actions did not surprise the people watching the battle, but Ji Feng's actions made everyone open their mouths wide.

Almost at the same time as Yan Cong, Ji Feng quickly unloaded the Zimu Sword, releasing the powerful primordial spirit that the spirit master should have, and the "Mirror Shooting Move" was also cast.

"Flame Burst Rage!"

In this way, what the people watching the battle saw were two Yan Cong, exactly the same magma rising into the sky, setting off a heat wave of shaving faces within a radius of three miles, and rushing towards each other with the same force.

Yan Yong stood up from the chair, rubbed his eyes, and said that Ji Feng's "Mirror Shooting Move" was mysterious and weird, but now it seems to be very weird, so that he can't tell which one is his son.

Yan Yong, who originally planned to take advantage of the chaos and secretly help, was completely depressed, and couldn't tell which one was the real Yan Cong, so naturally he couldn't do it indiscriminately, in case he hurt the real Yan Cong by mistake, wouldn't it be impossible to steal the chicken and lose the rice? After thinking about it, Yan Yong finally resisted the impulse in his heart and sat down.

On the high platform of the boulder, the two Yan Cong slammed their fists together under the gaze.

"Bang-"

The sound shook in all directions, and the dazzling red light appeared like a scorching sun, making people unable to look directly, and it also covered Ji Feng and Yan Cong for a moment, Yan Yong got up and stepped forward, and quickly rushed into the battlefield.

"Bang-"

Before Yan Yong arrived, when the red light dissipated, Yan Cong flew upside down like a cannonball, his mouth was bright red, his face was pale, his whole body trembled, his eyes stared at Ji Feng with fear, but he couldn't say what he wanted to say.

And Ji Feng stood uneventful, except for the bright infrared at the corner of his mouth, he couldn't see any injuries, and even Ji Feng easily walked to the sword of Zimu, and then picked up the sword.

Nervous, exciting, terrifying, terrifying.

There was an uproar in the crowd.

The people watching the battle naturally didn't know that Ji Feng was already a spiritual warrior, but this was normal, from the Ji family's coming-of-age ceremony to now, it was almost a few months or so, just ask, who can jump from the consummation of the original spirit to the spiritual priest in a few months?

The barriers and difficulties between the original spirit and the spirit warrior are by no means comparable to the middle and late stages of the original spirit.

Even in the middle to late stages of the original spirit, normal people still have to practice for about a year, let alone a few months, and as the cultivation progresses, the time required is even longer, and some people who are unlucky, from the consummation of the original spirit to the spiritual master, it may take twenty years, and some are longer.

No one would think that Ji Feng broke through the first layer of seals, which is also the fundamental reason why Yan Cong carelessly lost Jingzhou - underestimating the enemy will die quickly.

In this way, in the minds of those who watched the battle, Ji Feng defeated the early spirit warrior by virtue of the cultivation of the consummation period of the original spirit.

What is this concept?

How could it be acceptable for a teenager to be defeated at the hands of a child of five or six years old? Everyone let out an incredible exclamation.

"Yay!"

"Ji Feng, I'll give you thirty-two likes!"

I said five days ago that Yan Cong is simply brain-dead, purely looking for the rhythm of beating. Now that you know that the Ji family is not so easy to bully?"

The young people of the Ji family who watched the battle did not leave with Ji Hao, in their minds, the reputation of the Ji family was more important than life and death. At this moment, Ji Feng lived up to their expectations, and really defeated Yan Cong, how could they not take the opportunity to satirize the Yan family?

Compared with the young people of the Ji family, other businessmen, mercenaries and others who watched the battle directly expressed their sincere admiration for Ji Feng:

The "waste" of the Ji family has completely risen, and it is amazing and unimaginable.

After all, they were not people who were directly opposed to the Yan family, so they didn't show a look of schadenfreude, they just praised Ji Feng in a whisper, but they were expressing their indifference to the Yan family.

But Yan Yong didn't care about it.

"Cong'er, Cong'er......" Yan Yong was hugging Yan Cong, nervously calling constantly, but Yan Cong stared at Ji Feng like a ghost, ignoring Yan Yong at all, and then Yan Yong looked at Ji Feng viciously, "Ji Feng, what did you do to Yan Cong, why is he so afraid?"

"It's Uncle Yan who said it, fists and feet have no eyes. The two sides are fighting, who can predict the final result?" Ji Feng paused slightly, and said lightly.

"You—you must have a ghost! You must have done something in secret!" Yan Yong roared like a madman, without the slightest majesty of the head of a clan.

"Yes! There must be ghosts!"

"Think about it, according to common sense, how can a cultivator in the consummation stage of the original spirit be able to defeat the early stage of the spirit master? If the cultivation is reversed, and the original spirit is stronger than the spirit master, then the world will not be in chaos?"

"Hmph, I guessed that Ji Feng must have some hidden weapon on his body, and he attacked Yan Cong when he was just glaring red!"

After Yan Yong's words were finished, those "professional" people who had been specially invited by the Ji family to be placed in the crowd chattered again, but unfortunately no one seemed willing to respond to their remarks.

Originally, I didn't believe that Ji Feng would be able to defeat Yan Cong, but now I believe it, in front of everyone's eyes, Ji Feng must not use means, even if the red light covered the two of them just now, but it was only between lightning and flint, how could Ji Feng use a hidden weapon?" said the big man who was discussing Ji Feng in the alley before.

"Patriarch Yan would be unjust if he said this, then if it was Ji Feng lying on the ground now, spitting blood from his mouth, would you take it for granted?" said the slightly thinner man beside the big man.

"Who are you? Ji and Yan also want to intervene in the affairs of the Ji and Yan families?" Yan Yong stared at the two of them and said coldly.

The atmosphere was tense in an instant.

"Patriarch Yan, don't be angry! we're just passing by with soy sauce!" The man who seemed to be the leader of this mercenary group immediately started a round, and then glanced at the two of them, warning them to shut up.

"Then get out!" Yan Yong, as a big family in Wengang City, although he didn't dare to say that he had a head and face in other places, at least in this Wengang City, he had never been afraid of anyone. After seeing those people shut up, Yan Yong pointed the finger at Ji Feng again, and said coldly: "If you don't explain to me today, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to leave." ”

"The patriarch of the Tangyan family is such a reliant person, do you think it's a petty fight? You slapped me, and I pushed you. If you can't win, you have to let the parents come forward. Ji Feng said coldly in displeasure, "Didn't you just look at each other and want to kill me? I just abolished Yan Cong's cultivation, which can be regarded as a great kindness! If you have any more nonsense, hmph, I don't mind directly adding a new grave to your ancestral grave." ”

The people present were all moved, and the people who happened to be watching the battle were not satisfied with Yan Yong's tricks, so at this moment, fierce applause broke out from under the high platform.

"Well said!"

"I don't know where you got your courage, but I'm still going to stand up to you. ”

Everyone watching the battle showed admiration for Ji Feng, judging from the courage of him to dare to use the cultivation of the original spirit consummation stage to fight against the early stage of the spirit warrior, it was enough to make people give a thumbs up, and now he had a tough attitude to talk to Yan Yong of the late stage spirit envoy, which had to be convincing.

If it was before, the mercenaries might still think that Ji Feng was the rhythm of death, but now that they support Ji Feng, who let Yan Yong talk without words?

"At such a young age, he was so sharp and sharp, hurting others, and he dared to say without shame. The challenge is to learn martial arts, and the point is so far, why does it hurt people?" Yan Yong completely reversed black and white, and at this moment he was full of revenge for his son. The spirit belongs to the continent, cultivation is not easy, abolishing cultivation is even more uncomfortable than killing him directly, it is really better to live than to die!

"Ending at the point? Martial arts? Old man Yan Yong, your ability to speak is better than singing! Yan Cong is in his twenties and is about to fight my teenagers, where is the slightest hint of stopping at all? He is a pre-stage spirit master, and I am the primordial spirit consummation stage, what martial arts can be exchanged between the two?" Ji Feng was completely furious.

"It's useless to say more, just let me understand how strong the 'dark horse' of the Ji family is?" Yan Yong handed Yan Cong over to the people around him, and then strode towards Ji Feng.

"Kill, kill him!" Yan Cong, who had recovered from his shock, stammered out the words in his heart.

And under the high platform of the boulder, there was a boo in the sky, Yan Yong actually ignored the identity of the late spirit envoy and made an appointment with a sixteen-year-old child who was only sixteen years old in the consummation stage of the original spirit, the most important thing is that Ji Feng also had a big battle with Yan Cong just now, whether it is in terms of physical exhaustion or cultivation level, Ji Feng is not Yan Yong's opponent.

However, at this moment, Yan Yong was really disgraced.

"Hurry up and go back and call the patriarch!" The young men beside him didn't have the slightest carelessness, maybe Ji Feng could fight Yan Cong, but in the face of the spirit envoy, Ji Feng didn't have the power to fight back at all.