【Special Notice】

In chapter 064, the silver moon embroidered on Ji Hao's purple cloak is wrong, and Ji Hao is the white star that should be embroidered in the early stage.

There is a mistake here, and a special modification is proposed!

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The battle outside Wengang City is about to break out.

Yan Cong kicked the ground with one foot, and in an instant, the whole person shot towards Ji Feng like an arrow from the string, and the original spirit was attached to the palm of his finger and burned like a flame.

This is the low-grade star-level martial spirit "Flowing Fire Palm".

The palm resembles a flowing fire, which is the most significant feature of "Flowing Fire Palm", and with the scorching temperature, even the air makes a sizzling sound wherever the palm passes, as if throwing a hot red iron block into cold water. The sizzling sound made the listeners feel uncomfortable immediately.

Although the martial spirit is only a low-grade star level, maybe there is nothing terrible in Ji Mingjie's hands, but Yan Cong is much more terrifying when he uses it.

Before the figure arrived, the palm wind went first, and Ji Feng only felt that the rolling heat wave was coming, and the burning skin was as painful as a pinprick. Kicking the ground, Ji Feng's whole person flickered like a spinning top, dodging Yan Cong's palm wind. Facing Yan Cong, who was a spiritual warrior in the early stage, Ji Feng did not choose to fight Ji Mingjie's tactics, after all, the gap between Ji Mingjie and Yan Cong was very far, and the dangerous way of playing exposing flaws was too dangerous.

After missing the blow, Yan Cong decisively chose to retreat and preserve, even if Ji Feng did not resist, Yan Cong skillfully dodged the place where there might be danger, and soon returned to the same place.

Having said all this, in fact, the real battle is only done in a flash of light.

Yan Yong looked at Yan Cong with satisfaction, although Yan Cong didn't really hit Ji Feng, it was obvious that Ji Feng had fallen into the disadvantage, and in the face of Yan Cong's offensive, the only way was to dodge, and defeat was only a matter of time. And Ji Hao secretly pinched a sweat for Ji Feng, just now Yan Cong's flowing fire palm, the action was done in one go, and the strength was even stronger, Ji Feng only had the choice to dodge, if Yan Cong increased the awe-inspiring degree of the attack next, would Ji Feng still be able to dodge?

Yan Cong on the stage, facing Ji Feng, who could be evaded, said with a smile: "It seems that your cultivation is not as good as your kung fu!"

Ji Feng touched the Zimu Sword and wanted to take it down, but in the end he held back, he needed this hole card, and then unexpectedly put Yan Cong down, and then said: "Good or bad, wait until you defeat me." Otherwise, if you talk too much, you will lose, and you will hit yourself in the mouth after the worst. ”

"Ha, it's really just lip service!" Yan Cong looked very relaxed, anyway, Ji Feng is only the legendary primordial spirit consummation stage cultivation, even if Ji Feng has a good martial spirit, it will be difficult to make up for the gap in cultivation, "I heard that you have a mid-grade martial spirit "Mirror Shooting Move", why don't you show it and let me witness it?"

"I'll let you see it!" Ji Feng said lightly, "It's just that it takes time and conditions." ”

"Mirror Shot" is Ji Feng's hole card, and it is also Ji Feng's current best martial spirit, unless Yan Cong shows his hole card, Ji Feng will definitely not release it prematurely.

The more curious I became, the more worried I felt.

Ji Feng understood his hidden worries from Yan Cong's words. The spread of "Mirror Shot" is amazing, coupled with its mid-grade grade, it does make Yan Cong a little worried, after all, he doesn't know the specific situation of "Mirror Shot", and there is always a fear and worry about the unknown.

"Ahh

Suddenly, Yan Cong snorted lightly, and then moved his body again, without any confused moves, but a fist-to-fist battle, palm to palm, but with the blessing of the original spirit, Yan Cong's fist and palm appeared to be more powerful, and the action was like the wind. If it weren't for Ji Feng's spiritual strength being strong enough, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be able to pass ten moves.

"Bang-"

Between his palms facing each other, Ji Feng felt like he was slapping on a huge mountain, and suddenly the strong force rebounded, directly knocking Ji Feng into the air, and the remaining strength went straight to the five internal organs, shaking the meridians and shaking the five internal organs.

"Poof—"

After falling to the ground, Ji Feng only felt a sweetness in his throat, and his mouth vomited vermilion. It seems that if you don't take down the sword of the mother and child, you will definitely not be able to beat Yan Cong, Ji Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Yan Cong deadly, and secretly thought.

"Wow-"

The audience under the high platform was in an uproar.

Do you really think that the grasshopper can shake the big tree, hmph, just like the Ji family bazaar, do you really think that with the favor of the auction house, you can dominate Wengang City? It's just a dream. ”

"Well, it's time to wake up from the Ji family's sweet dream. ”

"Defeat him! Defeat him!"

The "professional" people invited by the Yan family began to criticize the Ji family bazaar unscrupulously again, and it was really shocking and endless.

Ji Hao also nervously got up from the chair, and after seeing Ji Feng wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and his firm eyes, Ji Hao sat down worriedly. However, he still shook his head slightly at Ji Feng, and the meaning was very clear: if you can't hold on, admit defeat as soon as possible. The Ji family is not afraid of losing, but they are afraid that they can't afford to lose.

In the backyard of the Yan family.

When the battle between Ji Feng and Yan Cong was in full swing, the magic circle of Holy Incense was also activated.

"Wind Ghost Hundred Miles, Raise Your Eyes to Yellow Sand!"

The entire backyard of the Yan family suddenly blew a strong wind, the yellow cloth hunted with the wind, and the dust raised seemed to be wandering with ghosts, and the wind blew a chill.

"Woo-woo......"

The terrible ghost roar made people's scalps tingle, and those ghosts rushed to the sky with a terrifying howl, and went straight to the Ji family market where the auction house store was located. In just a moment, the Ji family market was already gloomy and cloudy, the sky and the earth were dark, flying sand and stones, and the terrifying image was like the end of the world.

"Whew-"

"Woo ......"

The sound of the wind, the cry of ghosts, the sound of misery. The entire Jijia Bazaar suddenly fell into chaos, and the shopkeepers, hawkers, sellers, and buyers ...... Everyone ran out of the bazaar like crazy.

Outside the bazaar, Luo Bao, the leader of the guards, looked at the flying sand and stones in the bazaar with a solemn expression, and then said to the people beside him: "You go and tell the patriarch immediately." ”

"Yes!" responded to the peace, and the guards around Luo Bao immediately ran to the outside of Wengang City.

"Chief, could the bazaar really be like that because it angered the ghosts and gods, as it was rumored?" the other guards asked tremblingly.

"Nonsense! Those are all rumors created by the Yan family to ruin the reputation of the Ji family. Hugh wants me to hear it a second time, or the family law will serve. Hmph!" Luo Baozheng said, and then commanded the man, "You rush back to the Ji family immediately now and tell the elders about the situation here." ”

"Yes!" the man hurriedly complied, then turned and ran away.

"What about us?"

"As the guards of the Ji family, we naturally want to protect the Ji family's bazaar, and we can't let anyone with a heart take the opportunity to damage the Ji family. Ladies and gentlemen, our task is to evacuate the masses. Go quickly!"

"Yes!"

The guards who had fled covered their mouths and noses with their clothes, and then rushed into the flying sand and rocks again, risking being stoned to death to evacuate the panicked crowd, and occasionally the wooden planks that had been placed were blown up and smashed heavily beside the guards.

"Go this way, go this way, everybody go this way!"

"Don't mess around!

"Everyone, please follow the guidance of the guards and don't mess around. If anyone deliberately crowds to grab a position, then the sword in my hand is not welcome!" Luo Bao's voice resounded in everyone's ears like thunder under the forced luck of the original spirit.

"Ah...... My feet ......"

"Don't step on me, don't......"

Even with the guidance of the guards, hundreds of people poured into the exit at the same time, which still caused a stampede, listening to the cry for help gradually weakened and disappeared, Luo Bao's heart suddenly pinched, but unfortunately the yellow sand covered the sky and the sun, Luo Bao couldn't see where the person asking for help was.

"Calm down, everyone, don't step on anyone else. Slow down, slow down!" Luo Bao reminded in a loud voice.

And at this moment, the wooden sign was blown off by the wind and smashed heavily on the ground.

"Bang-"

"The guards have been stoned to death!

With the fall of the wooden signs and the death of the guards, the order that had just been maintained to a certain degree was completely shattered, and those people crowded, ran, stepped on, and were trampled on one by one......

Death continues!

The battle outside the city of Kewengang also continued, and fortunately, this challenge attracted the vast majority of the people in the bazaar here, otherwise the danger and casualties would have multiplied.

Yan Cong, who was standing with absolute upper hand, looked at Ji Feng who was slowly standing up lightly, and said with a smile: "Don't you still use the "Mirror Shooting Move"?"

And at this moment, Ji Feng saw the market guards hurrying to the bottom of the high platform, and then muttered a few times to the people around Ji Hao, and suddenly the person's face changed suddenly, and he hurried to Ji Hao's side, and after whispering in his ear, Ji Hao's face turned awkward and became very ugly.

I saw Ji Hao get up and say to Yan Yongqiang with a smile: "Patriarch Yan, there is something suddenly in the family today, I am afraid that I will have to leave early, and I hope Haihan." ”

"Patriarch Ji is so relieved to keep Ji Feng here, aren't you afraid that he will stay here forever?" Yan Yong sneered.

He understood that Sheng Xiang had started to move, otherwise Ji Hao would not have been so flustered.

"Huh...... Then I will make the Yan family pay an absolute price! Don't underestimate the Ji family's ability. You know!" Ji Hao looked at Ji Feng with a helpless expression.

The family is in danger, he must go! This is the helplessness of the patriarch, and it is also the responsibility.

However, before leaving, Ji Hao must seek absolute protection for Ji Feng, otherwise Yan Yong will definitely seize the opportunity and intend to attack Ji Feng.

"Ha, there are no eyes in the fists and feet, I can't guarantee it. Maybe the dog stayed here?" Yan Yongyan couldn't help but say, in his heart, how could Ji Feng, a small character in the consummation stage of the original spirit, be the opponent of Yan Cong, the spirit warrior in the early stage?

"Don't push my limits. Ji Hao showed a cold chill at Yan Yong, and the momentum of the spirit general in the early stage instantly exploded, pressuring the space heavily.

"Father, you can go and get busy! I don't think Yan Cong can keep me. Hmph!" Ji Feng said to Ji Hao patting his chest.

"Really?" Ji Hao lost his momentum and turned his head to look at Ji Feng.

"After the family coming-of-age ceremony, doesn't my father still believe me? Feng'er is not one of those people who can only talk big. Ji Feng said, indeed, without absolute confidence, Ji Feng will never be too full of words.

"Okay!" Ji Hao nodded, then looked at Yan Yong, and after showing a little warning, he hurriedly left the high platform.

Seeing Ji Hao disappear into Wengang City in a hurry, Yan Cong asked with a slight frown, "Where did you get the courage to say these words?"

"Do you want to know the Dao?" Ji Feng put his hand on the Zimu sword, ready to take the sword down at any time, and then give Yan Cong a fatal blow.

"Yes!"

"Then tell me the results of the investigation of the insects in the store set up by the auction house in the Ji Family Market. What do you say about the priests you invited?" Ji Feng once again asked the Yan family a question that he avoided answering, and suddenly made the atmosphere in the venue very tense.

Under the high platform, there was consternation.

"Hmph!" Yan Cong snorted coldly, and then looked at Yan Yong, Yan Yong nodded lightly at Yan Cong, the meaning was already very clear: they want to say to Ji Feng-

Under the killer.