【One Thousand Three Hundred and Twenty-Five】Sand Tiger Ancient Tribe

The flame of light merged into the six fires, and the torrent of flames caused by the six fires suddenly expanded with a punch, greatly increasing its power.

At the same time, the field of six fires has also become the field of seven fires.

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No matter how high Moyuesha's Demon Moon Domain level is, there are limits that cannot be tolerated. At this moment, Meng Yaqing's Emperor Yan 7th Layer has exceeded this limit, which is still under the condition of the torrent of flames being suppressed.

It is conceivable that once the domain is completely broken, the power of the flame torrent will reach an incredible level.

"No... I am the princess of the Demon Moon Clan, how could I possibly lose?" Mo Yuesha roared with a ferocious look on her face.

It's just a pity, no matter how powerful the roar is, Mo Yuesha can't restore the result of the broken domain.

When the domain shattered, the torrent of flames after the fusion of the seven fires swept the entire sky, and the power like a flame king surged out.

These people of the Yan Clan include the true disciples of the peak of the Sanctuary, as well as some senior Yan clan leaders in the Small Perfection Realm of the Sanctuary.

These awes were not for Meng Yaqing's cultivation and strength, but for Qihuo.

Only Yan Haoqi's six-fire physique can barely resist. Yan Haoqi's forehead is blue veins, "Sooner or later, this woman will belong to this young master. How can this young man be in awe of his own woman."

puff……

The domain was shattered, and the flames blasted away Moyuesha's moonlight brilliance, bombarding Moyuesha's body heavily.

Mo Yuesha's body flashed, and a piece of holy armor was actually worn on Mo Yuesha's body. The level of this holy armor was quite high.

However, under the constant bombardment of the torrent of flames, the Sacred Armor finally showed cracks, and Mo Yuesha was completely panicked. If such flames were not protected by the Sacred Armor, she would definitely be burned into nothingness.

"I... I admit defeat, you put away your flames."

At this time, Han Feng's eyes suddenly changed, Meng Yaqing's face was pale, and she couldn't stop.

"Oops, Qing'er is not yet proficient in the fusion of the seven fires." Han Feng was about to act when the red-robed ancestor who presided over the test had already waved his sleeves. Just when he was about to fall, he fell into a warm embrace. It was Han Feng who saw that something was wrong and immediately stepped forward and embraced Meng Yaqing.

"Why force yourself if you're not skilled yet." Han Feng blamed softly.

"I don't want to lose." Meng Yaqing's face turned red with a burst of manly breath.

Seeing Meng Yaqing's shy face, Han Feng's cheeks twitched. When yin and yang merged, he was almost drained. At that time, Meng Yaqing was not shy at all.

The people of the Yan clan can quit. At this moment, Meng Yaqing is not only a princess in their hearts, but an empress.

How could their queen be committed to an outsider.

It's just that the queen and the princess are different. After all, the princess is just a joke given to Meng Yaqing by the people of the Yan clan, because Meng Yaqing does have that princess fan. If they like it, they say that Meng Yaqing is the princess. The queen is a status that the people of the Yan clan truly recognize and cannot be shaken.

Even if they were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to say anything to obstruct them. They only hoped that their queen would completely abandon the little outsiders after seeing their senior brother Yan.

As Han Feng took Meng Yaqing into his arms and jumped off the stage, Mo Yuesha was dragged down by her fellow clan with an embarrassed face.

The competition continued, but none of the competitions had the kind of shock that Meng Yaqing and Mo Yuesha brought to everyone when they fought.

Seriously, the battle between Meng Yaqing and Mo Yuesha was not that intense, but the exposed six-fire physique and even seven-fire physique had too much influence.

One after another, the God of War Fu came to power, defeating the opponent in seconds. Xuan Qingtian came to power and also defeated his opponent in seconds.

Yan Haoqi's opponent was from the same clan, so he gave the same clan a face, fought for a few minutes before ending the battle, and gave this junior brother some guidance. Although the defeat was very fast, the true disciple of the Yan clan was not disappointed, but bowed to Yan Haoqi gratefully. .

Yan Haoqi smiled and glanced at Meng Yaqing involuntarily, hoping that Meng Yaqing could see the beautiful quality of his love for his junior and junior brothers.

But then Yan Haoqi's face turned black, because Meng Yaqing's eyes didn't fall on him at all.

"Damn, this man!" If sight could kill people, Han Feng would have died tens of thousands of times by now.

Han Feng patted his head and smiled proudly at Yan Hao Qi, and Yan Hao Qi stepped down with a dark face.

"Hey, dare to covet my Qing'er, I'll be mad at you." Han Feng was upset that Meng Yaqing was coveted by these self-righteous true disciples.

In the second knockout match, it was finally Han Feng's turn to play.

"Sixth Heaven at the Peak of Sanctuary." Han Feng's eyes flashed.

This time, Han Feng's luck is still not good. The peak of the 6th Heaven of the Sanctuary is definitely the best among the true disciples. Generally speaking, the peak of the 6th Heaven of the Sanctuary will appear around the fourth round. fight.

Meng Yaqing introduced the opponent to Han Feng through a voice transmission: "This person is named Sha Yongze, from the ancient Shahu tribe, with the blood of the Shahu, and ranks among the top six levels of the Sanctuary Peak."

Han Feng nodded, Meng Yaqing gave a rough introduction, Han Feng almost understood, this ancient sand tiger clan was probably on the same level as the spirit clan.

Or even if it's bad, it's only slightly worse.

"This Sha Yongze is either similar to Linggan, or even slightly worse than Linggan. At first, I had no resistance against Linggan, but now..." Han Feng's fighting spirit was surging.

Sha Yongze felt Han Feng's surging fighting intent, frowned, and said lightly: "In the same level, your outside warriors are like ants to me and other ancient tribes, and you can't change the fact with a casual fight."

"Forget it, it's not easy for you to cultivate until now, so I'll play with you."

"Hey, this kid is really unlucky, this time the opponent turned out to be Sha Yongze of the ancient sand tiger clan."

"Sha Yongze has a record of killing the outside world's sanctuary peak Jiuzhongtian powerhouse, and his strength is close to surpassing the sanctuary peak. Qingtian's first-class sixth-level heaven."

"Just right, let our queen open her eyes to see what this outsider boy is."

All the people of the Yan clan were gloating about misfortune, as if Han Feng was about to be defeated by embarrassment in the next moment.

"Oh? Have fun? I hope you don't spoil yourself." Han Feng didn't look annoyed, and smiled lightly, but a pair of dark pupils fluctuated with a touch of coldness.

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The third one!