Isn't it already armed? He still had the confidence to defeat Bai Feng just now, but the most arrogant sword qi failed to defeat Bai Feng, and his fighting spirit was already declining. And Bai Feng's strength seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and it is still growing?

Shengying gritted his teeth and stuck a knife in his foot.

Tong Hu's eyes widened, Damn, self-harm?

This is not over, with a loud roar, the Xuan armor on Shengying's body shattered inch by inch, and the aura was devoured, all condensed into a sword soul. An astonishing fighting spirit poured out like boiling water in a boiling pot, and Shengying had already condensed the sword soul and all the sense of existence of the whole person into an unbreakable will. Xuanjia was meaningless to him, and for the disciples of Wansheng Hall, only the sword, only the will to cut everything was the most important.

And Bai Feng also raised his spear and aimed it at his feet.

Tong Hu almost wants to vomit blood, even if it is to activate his potential, you don't have to self-harm with him, right?

At the moment when the sword soul that could cut through the mountains swept down, the tip of Bai Feng's spear stabbed at his feet. A chaos opened, and Bai Feng's figure seemed to sink into the darkness of nothingness as if it had sunk into a quagmire. The sword qi that swept through the heavens and the earth swept a terrifying crack in the enchantment of the Yaksha Palace's martial arts arena, but it didn't even touch a single hair of Bai Feng.

"Chaos shifts. ”

Bai Feng's voice came from all directions, and he said contemptuously: "You dare to talk about opening up the world?"

The reflections of the white phoenix condensed by countless starlight surrounded Shengying, up and down, left and right, in all directions. No matter how Shengying slashed, even if it tore through the space, the starlight still outlined Bai Feng's figure.

"Blue wolf roar!" Bai Feng roared, and thousands of figures danced their spears together, merging in one place, and the starlight flew and burned, turning into a heavenly fire phoenix, and instantly devouring Shengying.

By the time the light and shadow dissipated, Shengying's Xuandao had been shattered into several pieces, and there were gun holes all over his body, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Tong Hu's heart sounded the same voice as the other two disciples of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect who were in a frenzy, and roared: "Your sister!

Bai Feng slowly sat down on the ground with a gun, and the strength in his body was exhausted. Raising his head, he said to Tong Hu: "I have been shouting the wolf for so many years, how do I know why the fire phoenix came out? This gun soul is your surname!"

"I'm not a control freak like the son of creation, I can only say that your subconscious is actually like this. The exercises of your Nakshatra seem to suit you very well. But - next time I make a big move, please shout, Fengyi Tianxiang, Xie Lu Xie!"

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Bai Feng put away his arms, and Da Lu smiled and lay on the ground in a big shape, really having no strength at all. The armor turned into a heart guard, and the soldiers turned into a wristbracelet. He has wanted to win against Shengying for many years, and today he finally got his wish. And the happiest thing is that, according to Tong Hu, this is all your own potential. This is completely different from accepting the alms of the Son of Creation.

"Senior Brother Shengying, hold on!" Now it is the turn of the two junior brothers to give Shengying emergency treatment.

At this moment, the Yaksha door opened with a heavy and stubborn sound.

The cockfighting was dismantled and walked out slowly, with a face full of vicissitudes and the spirit of a mature man. Although the vicissitudes of life, everyone can see the restrained essence in his pupils, as bright as a candle. Scanning the field, the first thing I saw was Bai Feng lying to the ground, Shengying also falling to the ground, and the two Wanshengtang were healing Shengying.

The fighting said in a gloomy voice: "Come to three to one while we are healing?" Do you want to die?"

The sound was full of energy, and the tremor was buzzing in the field.

Bai Feng looked at it with Tong Hu and Ah Gou, hey, the cockfight has become so imposing? This is the feeling of the masters!

"Let's go!" The two people of Wanshengtang were so frightened that they stabilized Shengying's injuries, lifted him up, and were about to flee.

Tong Hu said: "Wait a minute, let me see if he has any internal injuries." ”

"Internal injuries?" Wan Shengtang was stunned.

This internal injury is not an internal injury.

Tong Hu reached out and intently examined Shengying's Yuan Shen. After the Xuanbing Xuanjia was completely destroyed, Shengying would naturally be counterattacked by the regression of cultivation. At the same time as the Yuan Shen was weakened, there was indeed a trace of Yuanyang premature ejaculation. It's not as serious as cockfights and wild bears, but that's a loss.

Several people looked at Seungyoung with pity. Cheap, right?

Tong Hu said to the two: "You better send him to the Continuation Hall of Life and carefully inspect Yuanyang." ”

They didn't know that Dao Dao Tonghu had already discovered this secret, so they dared to use it.

There was a greasy sound of getting up behind him, and the tall figure of the wild bear walked out with a domineering beard, what is this called, steel hair?

Holding a charming woman in her arms, with a small white chin, cherry lips and charming eyes, a pair of beautiful legs and red horns swinging in the arms of the wild bear, and putting her green orchid hand on the shoulder of the wild bear.

Several people were stunned.

Tong Hu rubbed his eyes, is this Senior Brother Alan? It seems that all the male characteristics have disappeared, the beard stubble, leg hair have faded completely, and even the chest is slightly bulging?

With a whoosh, the two senior brothers from the upper courtyard fell into the field, one checked Shengying's injury, and the other looked at the woman in the arms of the wild bear and said angrily: "If you don't listen to the message of the Elders, it's just a matter of injuring the messenger, you dare to bring ** into this door!"

Uh! Tong Hu and the others all cast pitying eyes.

The next moment, the two senior brothers in the upper courtyard were covered in blood, and with the life-killing orchid fingers of Senior Brother Yalan and a Chinese ghost story, they grabbed the blood one by one and splashed it into the air and wailed.

Tong Hu was thrilled to see it, what is cruelty? Use his nails to scrape off the skin of the other party one by one, pick out the tendons more than a foot long, hook them on the nails, and weave them into cross-stitch. The worst thing is that the tendons of the two people are woven into a cross-stitch, like a wishful knot.

Senior Brother Yalan crossed his legs, crossed his waist, shook his long hair, and glared: "You two shells in the sewer dare to scold the old lady!" Turning his head, he saw that Bai Feng had a wound on his face, and with an expression that the sky had fallen, he screamed: "Xiaobai, who injured you?"

The two Wanshengtang disciples had already dragged Shengying out of the way, and they didn't even want their shoes to fall off. If you get caught, you'll really get cramps!

A mirror suddenly flew from the top of the Tower of Babel, flew above the heads of several people, and released a mirror light, enveloping the entire field.

Brother Aran screamed, "It's none of my mother's business!" But the mirror flashed, and the first one took him away.

Immediately, Tong Hu's eyes were dark, and as soon as he lit up, he was already in the air under his feet, and fell into a hall like a rolling gourd. All the people were taken in and rolled in one place.

A series of strong coercion came, making several people shudder and even unable to move.

The mirror light turned into a small point of light and returned to the first palm in front of the hall, Tong Hu raised his head, and saw that the first row of people on the left could not see their faces, but Master Impermanence, Deacon Elder Jing Wuming and Elder Sun were among them, presumably standing on the left side were the three major envoys and the eight deacons and elders, and the ten heavens were standing neatly on the right.

A dissatisfied voice came from the throne: "Aram, what are you making trouble with!"

Tong Hu's heart trembled suddenly, this is the master of Wuji Gate, the person who bought him in the martial arts arena at the beginning. Objectively speaking, the master of Wuji Gate is the nominal owner of him, the fighting boy, and the holder of the deed of sale. Just by looking at it, I felt my heart twitch. This is the absolute gap brought about by the martial arts realm, like looking up at the scorching sun that exposes oneself to the sun.

"Master!" Senior Brother Aran immediately began to cry, pointing at two guys who were grinning in pain, and their flesh and blood were blurred and tied together by their own tendons, "They scolded me for being a **!"

Tong Hu swallowed his saliva secretly, no wonder Senior Brother Yalan was so terrifying, he was already a disciple of the sect master. The face of the chief standing on the left twitched, as if the two unlucky fellows were his disciples.

Even if the cultivation is high, the tendons are pulled out and woven into cross-stitch, but I am afraid that there is nothing to be done, and the difficulty of unraveling it by yourself is more difficult than giving up this body to reincarnate and grow up again.

The master of Wuji Gate said: "Untie them." ”

Senior Brother Aran said arrogantly: "Hmph, whose child is the adult." ”

The face of the chief on the left twitched visibly again, but there seemed to be nothing to be done. It was still the master of the Wuji Gate who snorted heavily, and Aran reluctantly showed his nails and dismantled his masterpiece. The two disciples of the upper courtyard were lying on the ground with blurred flesh and blood, this kind of flesh injury was nothing in terms of their cultivation, but the mental torture they suffered was not light, and they couldn't be relieved for a long time.