The latest chapter of "The Head of Ten Thousand Immortals"...

Among the surrounding onlookers, there were not a few people who knew the origin of this mini canglong, so at this time, when the mini canglong announced the start of the battle, the surroundings quickly quieted down.

At this time, Ming Qi and Zhao Fenghua were already standing in a large open space with a width of 100 meters.

For Ming Qi, this is a very critical battle, this is not only an important turning point in Tianqi Academy, but also related to whether Ming Qi can go all the way smoothly in the Biyou Sect in the future.

And for Zhao Fenghua, this is also very important, if he loses, then he will be ruined, and he may die without a place to be buried, if he wins, everything is easy to say, maybe this will also be a huge opportunity for him to step into the inner door.

Therefore, this time Zhao Fenghua had no intention of retaining his strength at all, and in the face of Ming Qi, a person who only had the strength of the acquired sevenfold, he had almost a 100% chance of winning.

Zhao Fenghua, as a monk at the peak of the Nine Reunion Yuan of the Day After Tomorrow, naturally has a strong background.

As soon as he opened his stance on the battlefield, it was obvious that his momentum was a step higher than that of Ming Qi.

However, for the aggressive momentum exuded by Zhao Fenghua's body, Ming Qi just smiled and said nothing, and he was not too surprised.

"Senior Brother Tang Qi, do you explain whether Senior Brother can win?"

Ou Na, who was on the side, looked at Tang Qi beside her a little nervously, with a pair of big eyes misty and unspeakable worry.

Tang Qi pondered for a moment and said: "It's difficult, that Zhao Fenghua is at the peak of Juyuan, and he can condense the aura outside the hood, and he can also punch out, after all, Senior Brother Ming only has a sevenfold realm, it's difficult." ”

Hearing Tang Qi say this, Ou Na suddenly became even more worried, Ming Qi made a timely move to save her from being humiliated in public, which was already a great favor for an innocent girl, in the depths of her glass-like heart, her feelings for Ming Qi had changed a lot unconsciously.

Call!

As he spoke, the surrounding space moved slightly, as if there was some strange atmosphere, and many people's robes were unexpectedly windless.

On the battlefield, the sleeves of Ming Qi's robe did not move at all, but his long hair that was flying freely had already floated gently.

"What a murderous aura!"

Zhao Fenghua felt it for the first time, this strange aura was full of fierceness, and the killing aura was full of it, and suddenly his face became a little solemn, and those with such a murderous aura were all people with great will who came out of countless lives and deaths.

Seeing Zhao Fenghua's gloomy face, Ming Qi smiled coldly, and with a bend of his right hand, he took the lead in making a wolf punch.

Now the wolf fist five fists and Ming Qi have all comprehended, and they have been practiced in the previous battle with the little gun bully Ge Chuncheng, and the power is very great. Of course, Zhao Fenghua is more difficult to deal with than Ge Chuncheng.

Ming Qi's first punch was just a test, and his strength was only less than fifty percent.

Seeing that Ming Qi took the lead in attacking, feeling the strength of the other party's fist, the gloomy look on Zhao Fenghua's face turned into banter and mockery.

"Is that all that you have, and dare to challenge me?"

Zhao Fenghua sneered, his body slid and suddenly moved forward, bypassing Ming Qi's fist in the blink of an eye with a strange pace, and instantly appeared behind him.

Ming Qi punched into the air, Zhao Fenghua in front of him was gone, and the wind behind him was hunting.

secretly sighed that Zhao Fenghua was fast, but Ming Qi was not surprised, his step-by-step temptation immediately judged Zhao Fenghua's body level to a certain extent.

Unhurried, Ming Qishi unfolded the Taixu Nine Steps, and between his steps, he gently avoided Zhao Fenghua's palm.

In the first encounter, to put it mildly, neither showed their strongest strength.

"The day after tomorrow is sevenfold, and there is such a strange body style, but I underestimated it. Zhao Fenghua stood still and looked coldly at Ming Qi, who was ten meters away in front of him, "But no matter how strong your body is, you are also a pediatrician in front of my ghost wading into the air!"

The secret of Zhao Fenghua's pace is called the ghost step in the air, which moves like a ghost in the air, which is elusive.

Hunting in the hot wind, the scorching sun, this battle seems to be unexpected, and not as thrilling as imagined.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I'm going back to eat the fruit." ”

The two were at a stalemate, and Xiao Canglong was immediately unhappy, shouting in the low-altitude clouds.

Zhao Fenghua smiled coldly, "In that case, I won't waste time with you, go die!"

As he spoke, Zhao Fenghua suddenly urged the ghost to wade into the air, and the speed was several times faster than before.

"You can't wait, why shouldn't I?"

The corners of Ming Qi's mouth curved upward, revealing a faintly imperceptible weird smile.

At the same time, under the surprised gaze of countless people around him, Ming Qi suddenly raised his fists and quickly punched the air in front of him.

Yes, these two punches did not face Zhao Fenghua at all, they seemed to have no purpose, they were purely random fights.

"Is he crazy?"

"Punching the air?"

"It's really crazy, it seems that it has been overwhelmed by Zhao Fenghua's momentum. ”

As soon as they saw Ming Qi's inexplicable action, everyone whispered.

In their opinion, Ming Qi made such a move, and there was no explanation for the chaos.

However, in the next moment, everyone, including Zhao Fenghua, felt an unprecedented fear and loneliness, boundless fear, and eternal loneliness!

The two punches that Ming Qi threw were naturally the second punch in the wolf fist, the fear of thought, and the fourth punch of the lonely grave.

These two punches contain a powerful fist intent that affects the mind, although there is no lethality, but as soon as the fist intent comes out, it spreads in all directions, and under the subconscious pressure of the fist intent, the opponent's combat power drops by at least one level!

Ming Qi is thoughtful, and of course he will not make useless moves.

At this time, even Ji Ruyue in the distance looked at Ming Qi on the battlefield with some surprise, she could naturally feel this strange fist intent, but as an innate powerhouse, with Ming Qi's current strength, the punch intent she fought still couldn't affect her at all.

Although Zhao Fenghua was affected, after all, behind his strength, the strength of the Nine Peaks of the Day After Tomorrow was quite strong in terms of his will and resistance ability, and at the moment when Ming Qi's fist intent was permeated, he only stagnated slightly, slowed down a little, and then recovered.

Seeing that Zhao Fenghua was about to get closer, Ming Qi raised his fists again, and at the same time, he secretly used the Nine Steps of Taixu to adjust his body to the best state.

Suddenly, his eyes burst out with an unprecedented fierce light, like a lone wolf, his fists curled slightly, and a moon-white wolf's head phantom instantly appeared.

The fifth fist of the wolf fist, the mystery of the wolf fist: the wrath of the wolf god greedy for the moon!

At this time, Ming Qi also knew that in the face of Zhao Fenghua, he could no longer compete with ordinary tricks, so when he attacked with all his strength for the first time, he performed the most powerful and lethal move in the wolf fist.

At this moment, the arrogance of the wolf, the greed of the wolf, the persistence of the wolf, and the ferocity of the wolf were brought into full play.

At this moment, Ming Qi's eyes also faintly emitted a strange edge of moon white, and at the same time, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and the power was like the waves of the sea, converging towards the place of his fists.

It's an indomitable momentum, it's an irresistible momentum.

In an instant, Zhao Fenghua, who rushed in front of Ming Qi, even had an illusion that the person in front of him was invincible!

But the next moment, Zhao Fenghua was immediately angry, he didn't know what Ming Qi's boxing technique was, it actually contained the fist intent that disturbed the mind, the fist intent, but none of this mattered.

"With my trick, no one will be able to escape!"

A cruel smile flashed on Zhao Fenghua's face, and he suddenly raised his right hand, and Yun Danfeng stretched out a finger lightly.

This finger was fair, slender, and looked no different from an ordinary one.

However, just as Zhao Fenghua stretched out this finger, Ming Qi clearly felt that the soul in the depths of his body suddenly shook and trembled!

Unconsciously, a trace of surprise flashed across Ming Qi's face.

This seemingly insipid finger can shake the soul!

People are not deceiving, pointing to the wind first, plain fingers, but the wind is whistling, and there is a great power of breaking gold and cracking stones.

And Meng Junyi, who was in the distance, saw Zhao Fenghua's white fingers, like a phantom, pointing at Ming Qi, and his face turned white.

It was this seemingly innocuous finger that harmed Tie Mohan's life!

Ming Qi punched out, and the wolf's head roared!

Zhao Fenghua's weird and bland finger is also imminent!

At this time, Zhao Fenghua lightly spit out a few words: "A line of soul fingers!" At the same time, an aura cover appeared on his body, defending himself perfectly.

"A glimmer of soul-grabbing fingers, it turns out that this is what makes Senior Brother Meng deeply jealous!"

It was only at this time that Ming Qi understood that when Zhao Fenghua suddenly appeared, he stretched out his finger towards the Moon Blue Dragon.

The thoughts flashed in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off in his hands, even Meng Junyi was so jealous of Zhao Fenghua's move, it must be extraordinary when he thought about it, but Ming Qi naturally wouldn't back down because of such a name.

At this point, it's already ready to fly!

The two fists are pointed at each other, and in an instant, it seems to give people the illusion that the sky is shaking!

A shocking feeling came over the face, and the surging wind burst out with the two of them as the center, sweeping in all directions.

Some of the disciples with low cultivation could not even resist these strong winds, and they retreated one after another to dodge.

The wind is flying, the robes are flying, the dust is rising, and the sky is dark.

After a few breaths, when the dust fell, everyone wiped the dust off their eyes and found the two men still standing there in the middle of the battlefield.

The finger of Zhao Fenghua's right hand was accurately pressed against Ming Qi's fists, and Ming Qi's fists, which could be staggered into two attacks, did not separate, but were against Zhao Fenghua's slender finger.

Ming Qi's face was a little pale, and there seemed to be blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

And Zhao Fenghua, the most dazzling thing is that in front of his left chest, there is a strange and bloody wound, which seems to be caused by the fangs of some fierce beast, and blood is dripping along the wound.

The two were silent for a moment, and then suddenly jumped at the same time and quickly dodged.

Zhao Fenghua smiled and looked at Ming Qi, "You lost, this is a foregone conclusion, you just hurt my body, but I hurt your soul, if you have the ability to reach the sky, your soul will definitely be scattered within seven days!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Fenghua laughed unscrupulously.

Ming Qi's face was expressionless, and he couldn't see any emotions on his pale face, at this moment, he seemed to have returned to the cold world of the killer in his previous life.

"I'm afraid it's too early to make a conclusion at this time!"

He said lightly, the light on his right hand flashed, and a long sword appeared in the air, which he held in his hand.