Seeing this scene, Ye Protector was naturally not to be outdone, and every time he struck, there was a rich spiritual power tumbling, turning into a monstrous flame, as if he wanted to burn everything.

The spiritual power of the two is pervasive, you come and I fight back and forth, and the Chiming Elder vines rise to the sky, with a series of spiritual patterns flickering, but the vines are as if they are made of metal, wanting to wrap the leaf protector in it.

"I haven't seen Chi Ming for a long time, you are good at this Qingteng Sword Gang!" Ye Protector's dry face, with a gloomy smile, stared at Elder Chiming, and every palm slapped out with a monstrous flame.

"Is it, your Yang Burning Hand is not weak!" Elder Chiming's face was filled with coldness, and the green vines around him let out a slight sword roar, which was extremely sharp, and rushed towards the monstrous flames that seemed to be able to incinerate everything.

"Zhao Haocang, if you rely on these today and want to destroy my Wanbao Pavilion, isn't it too whimsical!" In the sky, Wan Xiuyuan glanced around, and found that the monks of Wanbao Pavilion still had the upper hand, and at this time, when he saw his eyes looking at Zhao Haocang, he couldn't help but shout.

"Brother Feng, how long do you want to delay?" Zhao Haocang naturally saw all this, frowned slightly at this moment, and shouted.

As Zhao Haocang's words fell, three more spiritual seas suddenly rose into the sky in this area.

"Gang Master Zhao, don't worry, isn't this coming?" Feng Tiancheng said with a smile on his face, looking at Zhao Haocang at this time.

"Wan Xiuyuan, I don't believe it today, what kind of wind and waves can you turn over?" Looking at the three brothers of the Feng family standing beside him, Zhao Haocang looked at Wan Xiuyuan with coldness in his eyes and said.

"The three brothers of the Feng family?" With the three members of the Feng family, standing in the air, the momentum that scattered in all directions frightened the foundation building monks.

"Zhao Haocang, you are really unscrupulous in order to destroy my Wanbao Pavilion! You even invited the three brothers of the Feng family!" Wan Xiuyuan looked at the three members of the Feng family, his face sank, and he looked at Zhao Haocang and said coldly.

"Wan Xiuyuan, today is the day of the destruction of your Wanbao Pavilion!" Feng Tiancheng sneered, slapped out his palm, and even faintly had the sound of a ghost crying and howling, coming towards Wan Xiuyuan with great oppression.

"Hmph!" Wan Xiuyuan snorted coldly, and slapped out a palm, canceling each other out with Feng Tiancheng's palm print, Wan Xiuyuan's spiritual power had a scorching masculine, canceling out the coldness attached to his arm.

"Ghost cryer, I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for so long, Boss Feng, you have even cultivated this Xuan-level method to the fullest!" Wan Xiuyuan shook his arm, and when the coldness attached to his body disappeared, Wan Xiuyuan glanced at Feng Tiancheng and said coldly.

"Teacher, do you say that this Red Wolf Gang can destroy Wanbao Pavilion today!" Hua Ming stood respectfully behind an old man, looked at the many Linghai monks in the Wanbao Pavilion in the distance, and said to this old man.

"Today, it seems that it is a catastrophe for Wanbao Pavilion, if it can't be survived, then Wanbao Pavilion may really be destroyed!" Han Ying looked at Wan Xiuyuan and the others in the distance, his eyes were deep and there was no joy or sorrow.

"The City Lord's Mansion intervened, can't it be stopped?" Hua Ming continued to ask.

"City Lord Long Xuan has been in retreat for many years, and now the City Lord's Mansion is in charge of everything in the middle of the Linghai Mountains, and it is difficult to pose a threat to the three brothers of the Feng family, so if there is no accident, the Wanbao Pavilion will be destroyed today!" Han Ying, as the dean of the Tianfeng Academy, is in the late stage of the Linghai Dynasty, if he helps the Wanbao Pavilion, he will definitely be able to survive today's difficulties, but this is not in line with Han Ying's life.

"The three brothers of the Feng family, how dare you trespass on this Tianfeng County?" In the distance, the dragon bank was shrouded in a pitch-black armor, and at this moment, the spiritual power was permeated, and he shouted.

"Hmph, if your brother Long Xuan is here, I naturally don't dare to be presumptuous, but you Long An, you don't have this kind of qualification yet!" Feng Tiancheng snorted coldly, and his spiritual power roared towards Long An. If you talk about this Tianfeng County, who the Feng family brothers hate the most is the City Lord's Mansion.

At this time, a palm was slapped, and it was a full shot, and the air was torn apart at this moment, with a strong spiritual power permeating, and even the faint sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling was whistling.

"Array!" Long An roared, and many of the City Lord's Mansion armor soldiers, their spiritual power surged towards Long An, and at this moment, a halberd burst out, extremely heavy, and directly split Feng Tiancheng's spiritual power palm print.

"The battle formation method of your City Lord's Mansion, let me try your Long'an as a formation, and how much strength can you exert?" Feng Tiancheng shouted, and his body flickered like an afterimage towards the monks of the City Lord's Mansion such as Long'an.

As a monk in the middle stage of the Spirit Sea, with the help of the Battle Formation Method of the City Lord's Mansion, the power he exerted was far greater than that of the foundation building monk who stood in front of Lin Feng that day, and now his every move was incomparable, even compared to Feng Tiancheng and other real late stage Spirit Sea monks, he did not fall behind.

"Chi Ming, let me try your Qingteng Sword Gang and how much sophistication you have?" Feng Tianshan's somewhat gloomy face, with a hint of a sneer at this moment, slapped his palm out with an incomparably heavy slap towards Elder Chiming.

Chi Ming looked at the spiritual power palm print that was coming towards him, and with a solemn face, the vines around him parted and walked towards the spiritual power palm print.

"Bang!" Like a golden resonance, the vines that seemed to be made of metal were cut off at this moment, and Elder Chiming was also blasted back, rippling in the void.

"Feng Tianshan, you are still as insidious and shameless as back then!" Chi Ming's face was solemn, and he looked at Feng Tianshan, who was standing beside Ye Protector, and snorted coldly.

"Chi Ming, cultivating is the law of the jungle, how can there be anything insidious and not insidious!" Feng Tianshan had a smile on his face, and there was no fluctuation in Elder Chiming's words, and at this moment, he cooperated with Ye Protector to besiege Elder Chiming.

Elder Chiming and Ye Protector were originally just between them, but at this moment, Feng Tianshan, who was also in the middle of the Spirit Sea, joined in, which greatly increased the pressure on Elder Chiming, and the green vine sword turned into a metal-like vine, guarding Elder Chiming's side.

Looking at Elder Chiming who was besieged by Feng Tianshan and Ye Protector, Wan Xiuyuan had a trace of worry on his face, Elder Chiming was originally on a par with Ye Protector, and at this moment, Feng Tianshan, who was also in the middle stage of the Spirit Sea, joined, it was conceivable that the pressure on Elder Chiming's body could be imagined. However, at this time, Wan Xiuyuan was dragged by Zhao Haocang, although there was worry on his face, it was difficult to help!

Fortunately, Feng Tiancheng, who was also in the late stage of Linghai, was dragged by the Long'an Commander of the City Lord's Mansion, otherwise Wan Xiuyuan would have fallen into the same situation as Elder Chiming at this moment.

The Feng family brothers who suddenly appeared in the sky, and the spiritual sea cultivation scattered, greatly increasing the morale of the monks of the Red Wolf Gang. At this time, a large number of spiritual powers were permeating, oppressing towards the monks of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, and in the face of the sudden outbreak of the Red Wolf Gang monks, the monks of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion could only fight and retreat, retreating into the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion.

Wan Zitong's face was like frost, and he flew towards a Red Wolf Gang monk who came to him with a palm, his eyes looked at the sky, and found that the number of Linghai monks at this time, Wanbao Pavilion did not have an advantage, and even the Linghai monks of the Red Wolf Gang faintly surrounded the Linghai monks of Wanbao Pavilion.

Feng Tianci's spiritual sea cultivation was raging among the foundation building monks at this moment, his face was tyrannical, and every palm slapped out had a rich spiritual power, and the monks of the Wanbao Pavilion who were targeted by him were all broken muscles and bones, and even some of the monks of the Red Wolf Gang had no time to dodge, and they were also blown away by him.

At this time, he saw Wan Zitong, who was protected by many monks of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion, with an evil smile in his eyes, and his spiritual power was permeated, shaking away those monks who were blocking him, and coming towards Wan Zitong.

"Heavenly Burning Seal!" Steward Fang guarded in front of Wan Zitong, looking at Feng Tianci who was coming here, his spiritual power was surging, condensed into a huge palm print, and blasted towards Feng Tianci, as if there was a flame permeating him, wanting to burn everything.

Feng Tianci frowned slightly when he saw this huge palm print, and the scorching temperature spread out. Feng Tianci snorted coldly, his spiritual power surging, as if it was like a big mountain, pressing towards Steward Fang and the others.

Feng Tianci's five fingers poked out, and there seemed to be a ghost crying wolf howl, turning into a spiritual power qi blade, impacting the surroundings, and the flame palm print of Fang Guan Shi turned into fragments the moment it hit this spiritual power qi blade, and the rich spiritual power in it also dissipated at this moment.

Feng Tianci slapped it with a sneer, and the condensed palm print was even bigger than just now, with spiritual power condensed in it, and even a cold roar.

The moment he saw this palm print, Steward Fang propped up his spiritual power shield, but Feng Tianci was already a Linghai Cultivator, and at this moment, he was attacking with all his might, so how could the power contained in it be something that a half-step Linghai Monk like Steward Fang could stop? The huge palm print directly knocked Steward Fang away, his face turned pale, and the diffuse aura also withered at this moment.

Feng Tianci stepped out and came to Steward Fang's side, his face was cold, "It's just a half-step Linghai monk, and you still want to use your mantis arm as a car?" Feng Tianci had disdain on his face, although he said that he was a half-step Linghai monk, but in the end, he was just a foundation building peak monk, and at this moment, he was delusional about blocking his spiritual power palm print.

Feng Tianci turned to look at Wan Zitong, with an evil smile on his face, "I heard that Wan Xiuyuan has a daughter who is beautiful and fragrant, I think you are good!"

Today, Wan Zitong is wearing a blue dress, her skin is snow-white, and the black silk like a waterfall is vertical to her waist, convex and backward, although her face is like frost at this moment, it is difficult to hide the face of the alluring city

Wan Xiuyuan, who was standing in the air, naturally saw this scene, there was anger in his eyes, and he wanted to go towards Wan Zitong when his figure flickered, but how could Zhao Haocang let Wan Xiuyuan get his way, and his body blocked Wan Xiuyuan's body as soon as he moved.

Feng Tianci had a smile on his face, and his palm reached towards Wan Zitong, but at this moment, a loud eagle cry came from far and near, and a cold feeling like nine days also fell quietly.

"Today, if you dare to touch a strand of her hair, you will stay here today!"

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