Chapter 102

Qinchuan's body is shining, its face is very beautiful, and its temperament is extraordinary. It's extraordinary at first sight.

His eyes were cold, and he looked at Ye Feng as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Abolish my yuan one disciple, now come to challenge me again, you really think your own life is too long!"

Qin Chuan snorts coldly. There is anger in his eyes.

"Don't mess about!"

As soon as Yuan Tairan, the leader of Luoyun sect, changes his face and strides forward, he will go to the challenge arena to rescue Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's potential is limitless, which is the hope of Luo yunzong. He must not die in Qinchuan!

"Jiang Tairan, stay down here."

Qin Huan sneered and the strong breath surged. He directly reached out and stopped Jiang Tairan, the leader of Luoyun sect.

"You...!"

Jiang Tairan's face is cold. With Qin Huan here, he has no way to rescue Ye Feng.

On the challenge arena, Ye Feng sneered, and Qinchuan came up. He said that he would not let Qinchuan go easily.

"Now that you're up, don't try to get down here!"

The leaf wind long hair flies, the eyes glow says.

"It's really funny. How come Luo yunzong is just some guy who doesn't know how much he has."

Qin Chuan laughed, but did not pay attention to Ye Feng.

He is about to enter the spiritual path. A small character like Ye Feng is not his opponent at all.

With a bang, he moved. His body was shining. His palms and heart were shining. He cut into the leaf wind with his hands in the air.

Ye Feng is fearless. The fierce tiger fist is sacrificed. It collides with Qinchuan and causes a big shock.

Bang!

Both of them regress. This time, no one has to do anything.

"Is this your rampant capital?"

Qin Chuan's face is disdainful. He just didn't use all his strength. He only used less than one third of it.

"But so it is."

Ye Feng's face was calm and fearless.

"Arrogance!"

Qinchuan sneers. How can a small disciple of Luoyun sect compare with him?

Boom!

Once again, he made a move. His hands were crystal like jade, with blue light coming out, like flame, like electric awn, crackling and rattling, attacking and killing the leaf wind.

This magic power is extremely powerful. It seems to be an extremely powerful magic power.

"Top level Xuantong, fire and thunder cutting!"

Jiang Tairan, the leader of Luoyun sect, changed his face and said what magic method was used in Qinchuan.

He was shocked. Yuanyimen is the best existence in the northern part of the eastern wasteland. All the supernatural powers that Qinchuan released at will are top-grade supernatural powers!

You should know that in their Luoyun sect, there are very few xuanlevel gods, let alone superior xuanlevel gods.

"This kid is dead. Qinchuan has a great talent for cultivation. He has several mysterious powers. I don't believe he can turn over any waves."

Qin Huan said quietly.

Qinchuan, as a person who is about to enter the spiritual Road, is the best one among the Yuan Dynasty.

"Ye Feng! "

Jiang Shui's big eyes flashed, and his deep eyes were all worried.

Boom!

The blue light danced, the thunder rolled, the vast expanse, towards the leaves and the wind.

"Fire cloud skill!"

Ye Feng is fearless, his eyes are shining, and Kunpeng's holy art power is expanded. When it is added to the fire cloud art, a sea of fire appears in the sky, and the attack from Qinchuan is swallowed in an instant.

"What magic is this?!"

There was a thrill in Qinchuan's eyes. The fire cloud skill of Ye Feng was so amazing that the sky was full of fire. The heat wave rolled and turned, and the scene was very frightening.

Even his fire and thunder cutting didn't have any struggle, and was directly swallowed by Ye Feng's fire cloud skill.

"What a strange spirit."

Qin Huan opened his mouth, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes. He sensed a strange force in the fire cloud skill exerted by Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng's supernatural power is just the one of the best in the earth level of Luoyun clan."

Jiang Tairan looked at Qin Huan and hissed.

"Prefecture level intermediate?!"

Qin Huan's eyes were fierce. Ye Feng's magic power was definitely not the best in the world. Otherwise, it would be impossible to kill the fire and thunder of Qinchuan in an instant.

You need to know that the fire and thunder cutting of Qinchuan is superior to the level of Xuantong, which is higher than the level of Ye Feng!

He suspected that Ye Feng's magic might be a king level one!

For a time, his eyes on Ye Feng became dignified, and it was likely that Qin Chuan would be defeated by Ye Feng.

"No matter what kind of magic you have, you can't compete with me!"

Qinchuan drinks heavily, and his eyes are cold to the extreme.

Sonorous!Eighteen red mans burst out of him, and rolled away from the sky, making the void roar.

This is eighteen red feathers, surrounded by a large amount of sunlight, with a terrifying breath, which is like a wild beast, shocking people.

"Chixiaoyu! Elder martial brother Qin brought this magic weapon out! "

The disciples of the first yuan clan exclaimed that these 18 red feathers come from a very powerful fierce bird. They have been sacrificed and practiced by the elders for a long time, which is a treasure of the first yuan clan!

"Ye Feng is defeated."

Qin Huan's tense look slowed down. Eighteen red clouds came out, and Ye Feng was bound to die.

"I didn't expect that Qinchuan would carry such a treasure!"

Yuan Tairan of luoyunzong was cold. He knew that this chixiaoyu had unimaginable power. It could wear gold and broken stone. It was extremely powerful and terrible.

Eighteen together, this is the inevitable situation!

Qinchuan moved to kill. We will kill Ye Feng here!

"Despicable, even use heavy treasure to deal with Ye Feng!"

Jiang Shuiqiao's face is full of anger. Ye Feng is just a disciple of the outside world. There must be no treasure in him. How can he resist such a powerful chixiaoyu?!

Sonorous

Eighteen feathers of the red sky are shining. Each one looks like a bloody spear. It's very fierce.

Ye Feng is fearless, his eyes are shining, his big fist is open, the White Tiger God shape appears, the tiger roars to the sky, and a fist is bombarded on a red cloud feather.

When!

The sparks are all over the place, and Ye Feng's fist, like iron, strikes the Chixiao feather, making a metallic trill.

All around, everyone's eyes are appalled.

Ye Feng's body is too strong to shake Chixiao feather. It's unbelievable.

"Is he human? It's like a human beast... "

"Chixiaoyu is so powerful that he can wear gold and broken stone. He even used his fists to hold him. This It's terrible! "

The disciples of the first yuan clan were shocked by Ye Feng's performance.

"Return these feathers to you!"

Ye Feng laughs, and his body is shining. He grabs a red cloud feather with a big hand and throws it to Qinchuan.

"How could it be!"

Qin Chuan's face changed greatly. The attack of Chixiao feather failed. It was used by Ye Feng instead!

[author's aside]: Xiaobai has been working hard all the time. Even if today is Dragon Boat Festival, everyone is on holiday while Xiaobai is working.

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