Chapter 274 Are you the only one with Martial Soul?
Even Yang Buyi had a smile on his face and gently twirled his beard. He was very proud of his grandnephew. This was the best martial spirit the Yang family had produced in the past twenty years.
A look of worry appeared on the faces of Han Yu'er and others. Although Shen Yanbing looked normal, her little hands were lightly clenched, which still revealed her mood.
Chen Feng sneered: "Are you the only one with a martial spirit?"
As soon as he finished speaking, six yellow lights flashed behind him, and the figure of Xiang Liu Wuhun quietly emerged. At this time, Xiangliu Wuhun had already grown two heads, and his huge body was tens of meters tall.
It's so long that it gives people a great sense of oppression.
"Xiang Liu's martial spirit is actually the ancient demon god Xiang Liu!"
"The sixth-grade Huang-level martial spirit is higher than Yang Jingtian's fifth-grade Huang-level martial spirit!"
This time the exclamations and shocking cries that broke out from the crowd were even louder than when they saw Yang Jingtian's Snowflake Martial Spirit just now.
The disciples who were watching were completely shocked. Xuehua Wuhun was already powerful enough, but the ancient demon god Xiang Liu Wuhun was obviously better.
Many people's eyes flashed with deep jealousy. These two disciples who had just entered the inner sect were truly geniuses! They were so enviable.
The appearance of the double-headed Liu Wuhun even moved many inner sect elders.
As if offering a treasure, Mr. Xu smiled and said to the old man next to him: "Say, what do you think? This guy I like is good, right?"
The corner of the old man's mouth twitched slightly, and he said calmly: "Now it seems that the talent is pretty good, and the martial spirit is pretty good, but I just don't know what the will to fight is like. On the journey of a warrior's cultivation, sometimes the will is even more important than the talent."
Xu Laowei smiled and said, "Just keep looking down."
Yang Chao's laughter stopped suddenly, as if it was cut in half, with a look of embarrassment and anger on his face. He just said that Yang Jingtian's martial spirit was something that even Chen Feng could not envy, and now Chen Feng's martial arts
The soul appeared, but it was more powerful than Yang Jingtian's, making him feel like he had been slapped hard on the face, and it was so painful.
Chen Feng turned his head, with a sarcastic smile on his face: "Elder, what do you think of this martial spirit? Is it good enough? How does it compare to your nephew's martial spirit?"
Yang Chao looked grim: "Boy, you are looking for death."
A look of displeasure flashed across Yang Buyi's face. This disciple named Chen Feng was too arrogant and did not know how to advance or retreat.
Chen Feng said coldly: "How can you be so arrogant and humiliate me at will? I can't even talk back?"
"Where does all this nonsense come from?" Yang Jingtian shouted sternly: "Come and pick up my Ice Palm again!"
As he spoke, he pushed out his palms, and palm prints filled the sky again, floating down. This time, with the blessing of his flying snow dancing soul, the power of the ice palm increased by at least 30%, and the number of palm prints also increased by 30%, making
People can't judge reality at all. After this palm is struck, the sound is so powerful that it makes people feel unable to resist at all.
Chen Feng laughed loudly, and once again he drew his sword with thunder and slashed with wild thunder. This time, he slashed with nine swords in succession.
This time, Chen Feng did not use the Dragon Elephant Fighting Technique, but the Hunyuan Yi Qigong. With the support of Xiang Liu Wuhun, the Hunyuan Yi Qigong was running crazily, with nine acupoints and eighty-one cyclones.
They rotated rapidly together. A huge amount of Gang Qi surged in Chen Feng's body. At this moment, severe pain came from his meridians and acupoints, making Chen Fengyang still look up to the sky and scream.
However, the power of his sword is even more violent and powerful, as if it can split mountains. And the sword-like needle-like Qi of Hunyuan Yi Qigong increases the power of the violent thunder slash. Chen Fengjiu
The knife struck out one after another, directly smashing Yang Jingtian's ice palm into pieces.
Chen Feng laughed loudly and said: "Yang Jingtian, what other skills do you have? Use them one by one!"
A gloomy look flashed in Yang Jingtian's eyes. Chen Feng's difficulty and tyrannical strength were beyond his expectation. He thought he could solve the battle with Ice Palm, but now it seems completely impossible. A look appeared in his eyes.
Firm. Seems to have made some determination.
He remained silent, without saying a word, and struck out with Ice Palm again, while Chen Feng used Crazy Thunder Slash to fight.
And at the moment when the Ice Palm was shattered by the violent thunder, suddenly, a rose-red projectile was thrown out from Yang Jingtian's sleeve and hit Chen Feng squarely.
Chen Feng was caught off guard and couldn't resist at all. The moment the projectile hit Chen Feng, everyone heard a loud bang, and then felt the flames pavement. The surroundings were originally as cold as winter, but suddenly became as hot as
In summer, many people have sweat dripping from their foreheads.
It turned out that the moment the projectile hit Chen Feng, an extremely violent flame erupted from the projectile, and Chen Feng was instantly enveloped in it.
A huge fire ball appeared on the stage of life and death.
The ice on the stage has all melted, and even the ice and snow below are also melting. Although they are far away, people still feel a burst of heat. Looking at the fire, there is a look of horror in their eyes.
