Chapter 443

Under an Baifeng's angry eyes, Li Yifan slowly raised his right hand and raised his index finger, "do you want revenge? Don't blame me for not reminding you. You really don't have that ability. Let me remind you that it's still too late for you to pack up and roll. Once I do, I can kill you with one move! "

"Ha ha ha!" Anbaifeng laughed directly, as if he heard the funniest joke in the world.

Even the onlookers in the audience are looking strange. They think Li Yifan is too arrogant.

"Are you out of your mind?" Anbaifeng glared.

Li Yifan hands around, domineering, "do not believe you can try, really try you can not regret the opportunity."

"Good, good! You are the first one who dares to speak to me in such a tone! " Anbaifeng was directly angered, and his momentum suddenly changed. His murderous spirit was like the raging river, which broke out in a turbulent wave. Let the temperature of the surrounding air, as if to reduce several degrees.

Feeling the murderous spirit, some people could not help shivering.

"Since the first one, then be the last one," Li Yifan said with a smile.

The situation of the scene became tense, the atmosphere was extremely depressed, and the fighting eyes were on the verge of attack. Feng ling'er in the audience couldn't help saying: "second uncle, although this guy is annoying, it's unfair for him to die like this. If not, uncle, you can find a way to save him! "

"I can't do it!" "With my strength, it's impossible to save him. He has completely angered his opponent now. Don't say I'm going to help. Even if all of us go up here to rescue, it's impossible to save people. "

"This idiot, he's a fool!" Feng ling'er sighs plaintively, thinking that Li Yifan is really stupid. Knowing that his opponent is very strong, he has to provoke his opponent. Can't he wait to die?

At this moment, anbaifeng on the challenge arena, the killing intention has been boiling to the top.

"Although I don't know who you are, you have completely violated my taboo of settling down! No one can save you today, you will die

With the shrill cheers, an Baifeng burst out a cold white awn, which was strange and twisted, like a burning flame. The flame is white, without the slightest temperature, there is only the chilling, chilling.

"Hoo..." Like the frost in June, the cold wind struck, and many people on the scene shivered.

"What is this? White flame There are incredible questions.

Feng Incheon stares at the flame. His pupils shrink suddenly and he loses his voice. "This is Martial arts

"What? "Martial arts?" Feng ling'er exclaimed, "do you have this kind of martial arts? It looks strange, too! "

"It's a kind of metaphysical martial arts. It's called Youming chill! If you cultivate to a higher level, you can turn cold Qi into fire. This kind of martial arts is famous for its Yin and cold. Once you get infected with it, the true Qi of the warrior will be quickly swallowed up and turned into nothing. It's a powerful and vicious martial art! " Feng Renchuan has a wide range of knowledge. He has read the introduction of this martial art in some ancient books, and is deeply impressed by this special martial art.

The wind spirit son pours to take a cold breath, "isn't that to say, that guy is dead?"

There is only one Xuanji martial arts in the whole Fengjia school, and only those who have reached the foundation period can practice it. She couldn't understand how powerful this kind of martial arts is.

Does Li Yifan really have a chance to win against a powerful opponent who has cultivated xuanjie martial arts?

"I can only blame that boy for his recklessness. Xuanjie martial arts, even if you look at the whole China, are rare and precious martial arts. It's self-evident that he is powerful, especially in his later period of foundation building. He cooperates with xuanjie martial arts. I'm afraid that in the early period of enlightenment, the martial arts are not rivals! He More evil than good Feng Renchuan grits his teeth. Although Li Yifan dares to show up, which makes him admire Li Yifan's courage, it's only limited to this.

In his view, Li Yifan's appearance, or even provocation of his opponents, is self destruction.

"That white flame is xuanjie martial arts? It seems that Mr. Li is dead! "

"Mr. Li, what a fool!"

People are sad, no one thinks Li Yifan can win, they just think Li Yifan is absolutely dead.

"Boy, no matter what you come from, no one can escape under the flame of my dark cold! You should be honored to die in this way! " Anbaifeng's mouth was crooked, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

With a loud drink, his heart moved. A cluster of flames flew away from his palm and swept toward Li Yifan at a terrifying speed, like a bullet to pierce Li Yifan's heart.

Seeing the flame coming, Li Yifan stood motionless and showed no sign of dodging.

Poof.

The flame hit him in the chest.

Seeing this scene, anbaifeng laughed, "boy, you're dead! The person who is hit by my dark cold will be devoured and burned by the flame. Even the body will be burned to ashes. You... "However, his laughter stopped abruptly in the next second, and the wild laughter on his face solidified on the spot, which was replaced by an unprecedented sense of horror.

Li Yifan looked down at the white flame on his chest, raised his hand and patted it casually, and the flame went out directly.

What did he see?

An Bai Feng's eyes are almost falling down. The flame condensed by the cold air of the nether world is not the flame itself, but the real Qi, which will not go out. But now he saw that Li Yifan had put out the fire?

That's ridiculous!

He must have been hallucinating!

"Damn it! Come again Anbaifeng immediately projected a larger flame and swept toward Li Yifan.

This time, the flame he shot is big enough to burn Li Yifan, right?

Pop!

Li Yifan put out the flame, frowned slightly, "is that all you have?"

An Baifeng's face froze, and a crazy ferocity appeared on his face. He clenched his fist, which was wrapped with a fiery red light, and his body was like an arrow to his opponent.

"It's another level of martial arts!" Wind Incheon can't help but cry out and stand up.

"Go to hell!" An Baifeng roars angrily and punches Li Yifan's chest.

Dong!

Only to hear a dull sound, anbaifeng feel his fist as if hit on the iron plate.

People thought that Li Yifan would be hit by a fist, but they only saw him standing still in the same place. That fist didn't even shake him!

"It's impossible!" Anbaifeng is going crazy, making an incredible sound of horror, and showing a deep fear in his eyes. He raised his head and happened to face Li Yifan's calm and deep pupil. His heart was like falling into an ice cave.