Lan Feng fist wind is similar to the thirteen strikes of flames, but it is not the real thirteen strikes of flames, he only saw Zheng Jijian use the thirteen strikes of flames, simulating his state, the real thirteen strikes of flames he has never seen, it is impossible to really use the thirteen strikes of flames.

The pirated Thirteen Flame Strikes can't exert the power of the true Flame Thirteen Strikes, and it can't break the Azure Light Giant Sword, but Lan Feng doesn't rely on this to disperse the Blue Light Giant Sword.

At the next moment of the Qingguang Giant Sword, Lan Feng turned the dantian halo on his fist, and hit it with a punch in the air, but listening to a loud sound of "boom", Lan Feng directly smashed the Qingguang Giant Sword with all his strength.

After the blue light giant sword was shattered by a single blow, its purple-green sword shook in mid-air and flew back into Zhong Shuling's hand.

"Squeak"

A crisp cracking sound came out, and I saw that the purple and green sword that was caught in Zhong Shuling's hand was crooked, broken into two sections, and the tip of the sword fell to the ground with a "bang".

"This is a dead pervert. Zhao Hongyang muttered, and Liu Wenshi Zheng Qijian also nodded, agreeing with Zhao Hongyang's words.

"Little thief, what's so powerful all of a sudden. Hiding in the crowd, Mo Xiaoniang saw that Lan Feng was powerful, and she was not beaten by Zhong Shuling, and she was very depressed.

Lan Feng stepped out with his big feet, leaving a long tail shadow along the way, and the person had already appeared in front of Zhong Shuling, and bent down, and kicked towards the other party like a thousand troops with big feet.

Zhong Shuling jumped out of the air with a leap of his feet, and Lan Feng's big feet swept into the air, and at the same time, he jumped at Zhong Shuling like a frog.

Zhong Shuling's expression remained unchanged, and he turned around and kicked Lan Feng's abdomen from the bottom up, although Zhong Shuling said that he was leaping back, but the kick he kicked was like a thousand catties, and the wind buzzed.

Lan Feng didn't dare to carelessly slow down the momentum of the forward pounce, crossed his hands into a cross hand, and blocked it, but when he heard the "bang", the cross hand and Zhong Shuling's big foot collided together.

The force of this kick was so great that Lan Feng had nowhere to make the force and was kicked into the air.

"Bang Bang"

Lan Feng made a 360-degree rotation in mid-air and swooped down in the air. The vacuum was shaken, and the air of the sky was overwhelming.

Zhong Shuling's face was shocked, he wanted to shake his body and dodge, but he couldn't dodge, Lan Feng fell too fast, and he didn't have time to dodge at all.

"Broken Mountain Palm. ”

Zhong Shuling's big hand blocked the air, and struck with a punch from Lan Feng, there was a "bang", but then there was no sound, and the two faced each other together.

Everyone stood up suddenly, staring at the two of them tightly, this Lan Fengte was crooked and domineering, and he was defeated and retreated by Zhong Shuling with a lower realm.

It is worthy of being a genius in Tianzhong, cultivating immortal exercises, three years of enduring humiliation and burdens just to once leap into the dragon gate, they looked at Lan Feng's gaze changed again and again, and a simple sentence like a little girl "It may be Lan Feng's senior, Tianzong is a strange material, and there is an immortal martial arts?"

Lan Feng cultivated the immortal exercises, or was he a genius of the Heavenly Realm? Between the two, they were more optimistic about the latter, because in the entire Northern Netherworld, except for the Chaos Golden Body Technique of the Northern Netherworld Academy, the most powerful thing was undoubtedly the Seven Domains and Seven Inheritance Techniques.

But these exercises, or the Chaos Golden Body Method, are not so against the heavens, so everything can only be attributed to Lan Feng's cultivation step by step.

There are countless cultivation methods in the Northern Hell Celestial Body, but the cultivation is slow, and every martial artist is not willing to waste time on these Jizhu exercises, compared to physical cultivation, they pay more attention to the cultivation in the realm.

"Boom ......"

In the confrontation, Lan Feng's arm bent and jumped towards Lu, and then slammed down, hitting Zhong Shuling's palm, and suddenly spiritual power shot out, flying smoke everywhere, stone steps cracked, and the ground was full of potholes.

Zhong Shuling's whole body was stunned, like a kite with a broken string being blown out of the body by a whirlwind, and with a "boom", it smashed into a stone pillar.

"Squeak" twice, people can't hold the stone pillar to reveal a trace of cracks, "boom" a loud sound, collapsed, billowing gray smoke.

In the gray smoke, Zhong Shuling was embarrassed, and the corner of her mouth unconsciously overflowed with a stream of blood and hung to the ground before it was broken.

"Zhong Shuling is injured. ”

Everyone stared at the boss, staring at the embarrassed Zhong Shuling, the invincible existence of the lower courtyard, but now they were injured by a waste who used to be bullied by everyone, and they all showed expressions of disbelief.

Lan Feng's figure flickered, and he rushed over, and with a punch, he directly beat the opponent to the strength of a fight, but Zhong Shuling suddenly floated in the air, and flew out, and its speed was not slower than Lan Feng.

Although Zhong Shuling was not able to leap into the spirit martial artist, this was already a half-step spirit martial artist who could fly in the air for a short time, and he took advantage of it inherently.

"Give me down. ”

Lan Feng stopped for a moment, and grabbed it out with his big hand, and a halo of light flew out from the palm of his hand, and the halo flew higher and higher, gathering more and more, and suddenly twisted into a pair of huge halo hands in mid-air, and slapped towards Zhong Shuling.

"Bang Bang ......"

Zhong Shuling was startled, and the big hand held the broken sword in front of him, and suddenly the sky was full of sword shadows, and the sword shadow shook and stabbed towards the halo big hand.

But the sword shadow shattered into the halo big hand as soon as it hit it, and it couldn't leave any damage on the halo big hand at all. The movement of the halo's big hand slapped faster and faster.

Zhong Shuling's face was panicked, and in a panic, the big hand took out an umbrella-shaped magic weapon in the storage bag on his waist, and threw it into the air, and the umbrella-shaped magic weapon became larger in the wind, blocking it towards the halo big hand.

"Dong" halo big hand slapped on the umbrella-shaped magic weapon, and after a moment of confrontation, the umbrella-shaped magic weapon tore a crack, and the crack gradually became larger, and then it was broken by the halo big hand.

At the same time, the halo hand also shrank a lot smaller, and the halo was not so obvious, but it still slapped down, shooting Zhong Shuling in the air.

With a "boom", it smashed to the ground.

Did the First World War end like this? Lan Feng domineeringly knocked Zhong Shuling into the air, and people calmed down, waiting for Zhong Shuling to survive.

"It's just a little person, and if it's dead, it's dead. Lan Feng didn't care, and everyone was taken aback by his words.

"Ahem......" A coughing sound came, Zhong Shuling's body moved, and she stood up in embarrassment.

"I'm not dead yet, the junior brother is really tougher than the small, and he is resistant to being beaten. Lan Feng laughed.

"You've made me angry, so take my wrath. Zhong Shuling wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth with her big hand, and her face became gloomy.

He stretched out his big hand and grabbed it, the light flashed a few times, and a sword was grasped by him.

As soon as this sword appeared, the seven jewel-like stars on its hilt suddenly revealed a flash of luminous light, and there were such stars above the nine heavens that Zhong Shuling grabbed at will.