Bang bang bang bang, Feng Yan's fist hit the blood-sucking Yuanjin, and unexpectedly shot out streaks of silver light. It was the Yuanli that shattered under the collision and turned into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth again.
Feng Yan's power was not enough to destroy the blood-sucking Yuanjin, but his power was far superior to Ling Han's. The huge counterattack force hit like a wave, making Ling Han retreat involuntarily.
Then, back again.
Seeing that the sword blade was getting further and further away from Feng Luo's shoulder, Ling Han snorted coldly, and six sword energies passed by at the same time. Poof, Feng Luo's left arm could not escape the fate of being chopped off.
"Ah!" Feng Luo had already passed out from the pain, but this time he woke up from the pain again.
Ling Han retreated quickly, withdrew his left hand, and the blood-sucking gold turned into a ring and wrapped around his wrist. His face was a little pale. After all, with his dead wood body, such a shock force still made his body feel like
It boils and is very uncomfortable.
The whole place fell silent again.
At first glance, it seemed that Feng Yan had the upper hand in the confrontation between the two. He knocked Ling Han away with a punch from the air, but Ling Han was able to cut off Feng Luo's other arm with a sword and retreated completely.
But it was Ling Han who won again.
Niu is really awesome. Not only does he have strength, but he also has courage.
Feng Yan's face was full of murderous intent, which turned into substance and wrapped around his body. His brother had his arms disabled in front of him, which made him murderous. He must kill Ling Han, otherwise he will never give up.
"What you did just now cost you your own life." He said expressionlessly, while walking towards Ling Han, he waved his right hand and pulled out the long knife from his waist. The coldness was like a puddle of autumn water. It was obviously
A magical weapon.
Ling Han smiled faintly and said: "You have already taken action twice. I am still standing here, but that's it!" That's what he said. But he didn't dare to look down on him in the slightest. After all, the realms of both parties were different.
In total, the difference is seven levels!
"No one can save you today!" Feng Yan said coldly, stepping down step by step, making heavy footsteps, as if stepping on people's hearts, making people extremely uncomfortable.
"Oh, is this Yuguo's surname sealed?" A loud voice sounded, and a tall man walked over. He was about thirty years old, quite handsome, wearing a vermilion brocade robe, and a dragon
Walking like a tiger and leaping, you have the appearance of a king.
One meter behind this man was a middle-aged man with a plain appearance, following suit.
"The eldest prince! It's the eldest prince!"
"Hey, why is the eldest prince here? Didn't he leave the academy two years ago?"
"It's a coincidence, right?"
"Hehe. Now it's fun. Feng Yan regards himself as the boss of the academy, but the eldest prince is the real master. Is this the rhythm of a fight?"
"No matter how awesome Feng Yan is, he wouldn't dare to go head-to-head with the eldest prince, right?"
"Not necessarily. Look at Feng Luo's arrogant look before, and look at Feng Yan's desire to kill people in public. It's obvious that he doesn't take the emperor's law seriously."
"We'll see."
Everyone was talking about it, and things had gotten a little out of control. Even the eldest prince was involved.
"Feng Yan, why don't you be polite when you meet the eldest prince?" the middle-aged man behind the eldest prince shouted coldly.
Feng Yan hesitated for a moment, then clasped his fists and said, "Feng Yan has met the eldest prince!"
I was so impressed that I just gave him my hand.
The middle-aged man was about to drink again, but when he saw the eldest prince stretching out his hand, he choked back his words.
"Feng Yan, step back!" the eldest prince said calmly.
"This man crippled my brother's hands. I want his life." Feng Yan also controlled his emotions and said in a calm tone, but with persistence that could not be refused.
The eldest prince couldn't help showing his displeasure. With his status, except for the heads of the eight wealthy families and a few people such as Lian Guangzu and Wu Songlin, who else in the entire Yu Kingdom dared not to sell his face?
"Feng Yan, you passed!" the eldest prince said coldly. Although he is not the emperor yet, he represents the Tian family to a certain extent. What he said is true to his word. How can he refuse?
"Hmph, he crippled my brother, and I take his life, isn't it unfair?" Feng Yan showed his perverse and domineering side, and actually did not even give the eldest prince any face.
"Feng Yan, do you know what you are doing?" the eldest prince said solemnly, and he also became angry.
In the whole world, who dares to disobey the orders of the emperor, who is not the emperor?
"I have heard for a long time that the eldest prince is the core disciple of the previous Huyang Academy, so I asked Feng to come and learn from me," Feng Yan said.
The whole place was in an uproar, Feng Yan actually got into a fight with the eldest prince!
Let’s not talk about the identity of the eldest prince. When he left the academy two years ago, he was a core disciple. Although he has not broken through the spiritual sea realm now, he is definitely the existence of the Nine Springs. Coupled with the eldest prince’s outstanding martial arts talent,
He is almost invincible in the Wellspring Realm.
Nowadays, Huyang Xueyang is the strongest among the three princes, but he only has the cultivation level of the seventh level of Yongquan. He will mostly lose against the eldest prince. Feng Yan is just a true disciple. Where did he get the courage?
confidence?
The eldest prince couldn't help but become even more angry. Feng Yan not only dared to disobey his orders, but even wanted to challenge him. He was so courageous. But as the eldest prince, he had a deep palace, so naturally he would not be happy or angry. He said lightly
: "You really want to challenge me?"
"Please!" Feng Yan said simply and authentically, his whole body surged with aura, exuding a commanding power.
"Seventh level of the spring?" The eldest prince couldn't help but look surprised. How could Feng Yan be raised to such a height all of a sudden?
"What, the seventh floor of the spring, is it real or fake?"
"Since the eldest prince said so, it must be true."
"No wonder he dares to challenge the eldest prince. It turns out that he has the cultivation level of the seventh level of Yongquan."
"That's not right, so what if he is in the spiritual sea realm? He is the eldest prince!"
"That's right. I really don't know where Feng Yan got his support. Is he really the dean's illegitimate son?"
Everyone exclaimed, "The Seventh Level of Yongquan is even equal to the Third Prince, but considering Feng Yan's age, he is truly the strongest genius in the Rain Kingdom."
"No wonder you dare to challenge me!" The eldest prince looked gloomy and said, "Then take action!"
Feng Yan was not polite and jumped towards the third prince. He did not use a knife, but just punched with both fists. There was a layer of silver light on the fists, exuding a majestic and domineering momentum.
"Use your fists in front of me?" The eldest prince snorted, with a cold light in his eyes, and punched out with both fists. Suddenly, it was as if an emperor was coming, making everyone's hearts palpitate, and they just wanted to prostrate themselves on the ground.
Promise yourself to the eldest prince.
The Emperor’s Boxing Technique!
Bang bang bang bang, the two kept fighting, and the eldest prince had the upper hand.
He has a high realm, strong strength, and the Emperor's Boxing technique he uses is even more powerful. It would be unreasonable if he couldn't gain the upper hand.
Ling Han, however, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the silver light radiating from Feng Yan's body, and murmured: "Special physique?" (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!