The blow of this ice ball was indeed powerful, although Yang Feng was protected by the True Qi Shield of the Daoist equivalent to the twenty-third or fourth level, he still received a huge impact, the meridians of his whole body were violently vibrating, and the blood in the veins seemed to have boiled, burning his whole body, he estimated that his internal organs might have been ruptured, because he had completely become a state of bleeding from the Seven Orifices at this time, no, it should be said that the pores of his whole body were oozing blood! It is no exaggeration to say that he has now completely become a bloody person!

Yang Feng could even feel his soul jump a few times, as if he wanted to jump away from his body. Once www.biquge.info soul leaves the body, his limit has arrived. Yang Feng desperately took a breath left in his heart, desperately stabilized his mind, and then rushed up with the method of controlling qi, rushed away the dirt and stone chips that pressed on his head and body, and jumped back to the ground from the deep pit that was smashed out!

When Yang Feng wiped off the dirt stuck to the corners of his eyes with his hands and looked around, he found that the people who had been watching the battle on the edge of the square had already gathered on the edge of the pit, and everyone's expressions were quite shocked and frightened. Is it strange that he has survived such a huge blow and is not dead? Or what?

And his opponent Zhang Xiaoyuan was even more shocked that his eyes were about to bulge out of his sockets, and he roared in a voice of great disbelief: "Impossible! A fifteenth-level cultivator can still survive under the attack of my Ice Lotus! What kind of monster are you?"

Yang Feng stared at him coldly and didn't answer. It's not that he is deliberately being cool, but his spirit has dropped to the extreme, and he needs to recover as soon as possible, so he doesn't have any time and strength to answer him, just doing his best to recover the vitality in his body in order to save up for the next wave of attacks. And his Garan Qi has already run eleven days and is running for the twelfth week. As soon as the twelfth Sunday is finished, he can launch another counterattack. He didn't believe that he couldn't inflict a heavy blow on Zhang Xiaoyuan!

"Boy, don't be unconvinced, cultivators and Taoists, that's the difference between ranks, not between grades, even if you knock on any elixir that can temporarily increase your level and strength, it's useless! I'll give it to you with a word, it's called slapping a swollen face and becoming fat! I don't want to kill them all now, you better fulfill your own promise, disappear from my eyes as soon as possible, and get out as soon as possible!" Zhang Xiaoyuan was full of vigor and mouth, and he made his "victory speech" , probably he really thought he had won.

Yang Feng ignored him either, only caring about recovering his vitality and letting Jialan's qi run smoothly through the twelfth week.

"Boy, you must know that there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, and the most important thing in the Xuanyuan realm is strength, not to swagger and deceive under the sect master! Also, as a cultivator, you should do more moral things, and less things like digging corners and abducting wives, you have learned a lesson today, and you will stop deceiving Senior Sister Ruyue for the time being, if you don't repent, the end will only be worse than today!" Zhang Xiaoyuan continued to roll his cheeky lips and counted Yang Feng's "sins" It is as if the official in charge of the criminal law is judging the offender with righteous and strict words.

"Senior nephew Zhang, don't talk too much, since you have already won, how can you still have the upper hand on your lips? Not to mention that Senior Uncle Yang is also your elder no matter what, you are so disrespectful and too presumptuous!" Tang He, who had been silent, finally reprimanded. It seems that he acquiesced to Zhang Xiaoyuan's lesson to Yang Feng, but Zhang Xiaoyuan's beating of the water dog also made him feel unbearable, so he reprimanded him. And Zeng Li and several other figures with heads and faces also accused Zhang Xiaoyuan of not being like words.

Tang Ruyue also said with anger on her face: "Senior Brother Zhang, you have gone too far! Today's matter has nothing to do with Senior Uncle Yang, you insist on pulling people in, and it is not even considered to win disgracefully with the advantage of rank, what is the reason for you to speak so disrespectfully?"

"Senior Sister Ruyue, I know that you are towards the one surnamed Yang, but even if you feel distressed, there is no way, I just want to humiliate him today, so that he can put away his arrogance and not be big in front of us!" Zhang Xiaoyuan said with a strange yin and yang aura.

"Senior Brother Zhang, are you still worthy of being a disciple of the Righteous Path Cultivator? You have put on a human skin in vain, how is your behavior different from that of the Demon Sect?" Jiang Shanshan also blushed angrily, and wanted to discuss the advantages and disadvantages with Zhang Xiaoyuan.

"Senior sister, second senior sister, you all stop and stop, let him go crazy for a while. Do you think Senior Brother Yang is really defeated?" Zhao Xueqin said to Tang and Jiang with a divine thought.

And at this moment, the Qi of Jialan finally finished running for the twelfth week, and Yang Feng's vitality also returned to the same level as before, at the moment he raised his head, stared at the invincible guy opposite, and burst out of his mouth: "The one who laughs to the end is the one who laughs the best, how do you know that I will be defeated today? Moreover, when fighting with people, before the enemy is killed or admits defeat, you must not be arrogant and think that you are sure to win!" The mistake you made today was to take your opponent too lightly, not to chase after it, and to give your opponent a chance!"

"Haha, do you think you can still launch a counterattack against me with your coercion? It's okay to say big things, but it also depends on the occasion!" Zhang Xiaoyuan laughed maniacally.

Yang Feng didn't answer him, but secretly used the condensation forming method to condense a battle axe again, poured all the Jialan Qi into it, and then smuggled it to the high altitude (in fact, in order to achieve the effect of concealment and surprise attack, the battle axe was originally condensed in the sky), and then smashed down silently.

Yang Feng controlled the speed of the tomahawk's fall just right, first it was extremely slow, so slow that it was like a goose feather gently falling to the ground, and then accelerated little by little, and when it was about to reach the top of Zhang Xiaoyuan's head, it had already become a thunderous momentum, and the piercing scream from the falling tomahawk made all the people frightened, and then the calm people's faces changed color!

Zhang Xiaoyuan naturally felt this change, he still had a trace of contempt at first, but when he felt the power contained in the battle axe beyond his imagination, his face also turned into a look of surprise and horror, and there was a look of extreme disbelief in his eyes, he never believed that Yang Feng could make something with such great power!

But whether he believes it or not, a catastrophe is about to befall him!

He had nowhere to hide at the moment, nowhere to hide, so he could only desperately strengthen his defenses, ready to take the blow......