Fear, shame, unwillingness......

All kinds of emotions and feelings came one after another, impacting the arrogant self-esteem of young people.

At the same time, it is also devouring his little reason.

In an instant, Wang Fan was furious.

"Ahhh!!hhh

His eyes were blood-red, and the moment he landed, his whole body burst out wantonly!

With the soles of Wang Fan's feet as the center, the waves of qi swept away wave after wave, and the cultivation in the middle stage of qi cultivation was fully revealed at this moment.

"We've all mistaken Fei'er, he's stronger than we thought......"

Jiang Chengye sighed, old tears were rampant, at this moment, not only Jiang Chengye and Jiang Shenbei changed their opinion of Jiang Yifei, but even the Jiang family spectators who complained about him before were shocked.

This long-lost feeling is....... Hopefully?

One move to break the defense of the prince of the Wang family, what is this concept?

"However, I still hope that Fei'er won't be too......"

Although Jiang Shenbei was overjoyed in his heart, his face gradually showed sadness.

He knew very well that his son had not only shown extraordinary talent today, but also buried a disaster that even he couldn't resist......

He has learned the resentful nature of the Wang family, for example, this time, it was originally just a battle of words between juniors, but he unexpectedly put on such a battle, and humiliated the Jiang family in every way before the game started, and his evil intentions can be seen.

Now Jiang Yifei is so powerful that Wang Fan is deflated in public, even if Wang Fan reluctantly wins in the end, I am afraid that this matter will still not end well.

"Alas, son, when will you understand the painstaking ...... of being a father?"

Jiang Shenbei gritted his teeth and clenched his fists to death, he had made up his mind that no matter what, he would protect Fei'er and the hope of the family today.

"Why, what about only one hand?"

In the ring, the competition was already white-hot, Jiang Yifei's face was cold, his voice was low and hoarse, his hands and claws were staggered, tricky and sharp, and he didn't want to give the other party a chance to breathe.

Wang Fan's eyes were about to crack, the blue tendons on his forehead were bursting out, the aura in his body was spraying out one after another, and the wind and sand confused the eyes that were paying attention to the ring.

Today's Wang Fan just can't wait to tear Jiang Yifei apart immediately, where can he still take care of the previous promise, the two fought together, fists and feet intersected, and the battle was fierce.

It stands to reason that Wang Fan's cultivation is better, but in the face of the opponent's fierce three-inch double claws, he can only avoid his edge, and under all kinds of scruples, it is inevitable that he will be restrained, even if he has extraordinary cultivation, he can't show it.

This battle is suffocating!

Wang Fan retreated, while trying to parry, the more he fought, the more angry he became, and the more he fought, the more hateful he became. I only hate that the opponent's attack is too sharp, pressing step by step, it is difficult to get rid of it for a while, and there is no chance to cast a powerful earth system spell.

But Jiang Yifei opened and closed widely, without any scruples, he just took out the posture of a desperate San Lang, and made a fatal move, venting his hatred and resentment against the Wang family since he was a child in this battle, roaring one claw after another, and suppressed Wang Fan's decline gradually.

"Hell, why does his aura last so long......"

Wang Fan gasped heavily, he was very tired, he clearly sensed that the spiritual energy in the dantian had been depleted, and he saw that it was almost at the end of the road. But the other party's cultivation is one level lower than his own, but he is still alive and vigorous, and he is not tired at all, which is unbelievable.

"Little Master...... How can it be so powerful?"

"This combat power is even stronger than some elders of my clan...... This is not a random speculation, in fact, several clan elders are thinking about whether they can compete against an opponent like Jiang Yifei now, and the offensive is fierce and fierce.

The answer is unknown, even they don't have the confidence to defeat Jiang Yifei, and they don't even dare to say that they can parry. Even Jiang Chengye's fists were clenched tightly, and hot sweat broke out in his palms.

Although he has a late-stage Qi cultivation level, he is considered to be the highest among the clan elders, and he is even one level higher than Jiang Yifei. At this moment, he was actually a little weak, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he could easily win in the hands of his apprentice.

At this time, the elder of the Jiang family, who was almost immobile, was trembling slightly at this moment, his toothless lips were slightly open and speechless, but there was a strange heat flashing in the old man's eyes.

"Little Master......"

On the Wang family's side, everyone was silent, the atmosphere was very depressing, and even the two Dharma protectors in the fusion period were a little nervous.

With their eyesight, they can naturally see who is at a disadvantage in the ring.

The battle between the Qi cultivators was not vigorous, and there was no beauty at all, and in the eyes of Mo Xiaolou and his party, it was tantamount to a child's fight, full of flaws.

But he still watched very attentively, quietly remembering Jiang Yifei's growth, and he knew that he was witnessing the rise of a genius.

Jiang Shenbei could naturally see it, and his brows were furrowed deeper and deeper, and suddenly he felt a chill, and hurriedly looked in the direction of the Wang family opposite.

As far as his eyes could see, Wang Yuanshan stared at him with a cold face.

It seems that he is still gnashing his teeth.

In those eagle-sharp eyes, the threat was clear.

Seeing this, Jiang Shenbei's face slowly became solemn, and he naturally knew what the other party was hinting at.

For a while, my heart was also a little anxious.

Fei'er, you can't win, you can't win......

My beloved son can obviously shine in the cultivation realm, but he is destined to be buried.

Now that he has been burdened by self-esteem several times, this kid has not only openly offended the Wang family, but now he is showing such talent, lest the Wang family be ruthless and strangle the genius of the Jiang family in the cradle, so as to prevent future troubles......

He had no doubt about his judgment, and only hoped that Jiang Yifei would accept it when he saw it, and not really eat Wang Fan, otherwise he would inevitably incur a catastrophe of extermination.

However, he knows his son's stubborn temper best.

If the strength is not good, at most regret and unwillingness, and now suppress the other party, it will inevitably be unforgiving, and will never care about any bullshit overall situation.

And this is exactly the case, Jiang Yifei was crazy at this time, and he no longer paid attention to any moves, but just scratched with his claws all over the place, grabbing Wang Fan's clothes in tatters, and there were many shocking blood marks on his face and body.

"Fei'er!!"

Seeing that Wang Fan was about to be defeated, Jiang Shenbei could only open his mouth in pain, and the words containing a trace of true qi in the fusion period spread out, and the powerful penetrating power only acted on Jiang Yifei, who was concentrating on suppressing Wang Fan......

This time, the sonic spiritual pressure was much stronger than that emitted by the royal family elder before.

In an instant, Jiang Yifei was like being struck by lightning, the movements in his hands froze suddenly, his pupils dilated for a while, and he felt that the sky was spinning in front of him, flickering bright and dark, and he was almost fainting.

"For ...... ......He shook, trembling, and looked extremely depressed.

But he still turned back with difficulty and looked at his father in disbelief.

At this time, Wang Fan was overjoyed, he smiled evilly, attacked angrily, and hit Jiang Yifei's temple with an elbow......