[Two Hundred and Ninety-Five] Beat Xuanjie 7 Stars!

Yu Youcai shook his head: "It's definitely not easy for this kid to get Meng Yaqing's care."

"I don't know if today's competition can force his hole cards out."

"You must know that even the Master's Fire Poison True Essence has not been treated differently by Meng Yaqing."

"But even if it doesn't show up today, when the Qingyun Ranking Competition, this young master will show his trump card, and then announce to Meng Yaqing that girl, that I am the first of the younger generation in the Great Jin Kingdom, and only I am worthy of it. she!"

Lei Junyan clenched his palm tightly, his palms were all sweaty, one could imagine how nervous Lei Junyan was, Lei Junyan could only pray at the moment.

Lei Ruwen clenched his fists, his face was cold: "I don't know how to restrain, so arrogant, how can the family value such a despicable boy!"

Meng Yaqing was very interested: "I don't know what other abilities this guy has besides Yi Huo? I'm really looking forward to it."

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"Boy, are you looking down on me?" Zang Qingxu's tone was cold.

Even in the face of Xuanjie eight-star warriors, Tibetan Qingxu has never been so despised.

Han Feng said lazily: "As you say!"

Tibetan Qingxu was furious: "Looking for death!"

"Rapid Stone Flying Fist!!"

Like a meteor, the huge rock is more than ten meters high and three or four meters wide.

At this moment, the lazy Han Feng's eyes changed, very sharp!

A burst of evil energy shot out, and the entire Ziyun Pavilion seemed to be attacked by the cold wind at this moment, and it was a bit cold for a while.

Everyone looked at Han Feng in astonishment. This guy actually had such a powerful evil spirit, which actually affected the temperature in Ziyun Pavilion.

Some people who had underestimated Han Feng suddenly put away their contempt, just relying on this evil spirit, this Han Feng is by no means a simple person!

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"Blade of Prison Breaking!!"

Han Feng gave a cold drink, and the surging sea of ​​fire raged out.

In the center of the sea of ​​​​fire, a huge flame blade floated out.

"Go!" Han Feng stretched out his hand, and the blade of flame seemed to break through the void. It appeared in front of countless giant rocks in the blink of an eye, and the blade of flame quickly spun.

boom boom boom...

Countless giant rocks were split in half by the flame blade and scattered away.

These giant rocks were originally condensed from the earth attribute infuriating qi, but at this moment they were chopped into pieces, and then scattered again into the earth attribute infuriating qi.

Tibetan Qingxu was taken aback, never expected that his attack would be so unbearable in front of Han Feng.

His mastery of high-grade Xuanjie martial arts is indeed not as proficient in Tibetan Qing.

But the high-grade Xuan-rank martial arts that Tibetan Qingru cultivated were just ordinary martial skills, while the Thunderous Stone Flying Fist he practiced was a top-ranking high-grade mysterious martial skill!

Being able to cultivate such a martial art to the realm of great achievement with the peak of the Xuanjie seven-star cultivation base has always been the thing that Tibetan Qingxu is most proud of.

When he breaks through to the Nine Stars of the Profound Rank, it is very likely that he will cultivate such a martial skill to perfection. He may be able to cultivate that martial skill of the highest rank, and it is no worse than the current Tibetan Qinghu.

He is worse than the Tibetan Qinghu, and it is only that the growth of his cultivation is not as good as that of the Tibetan Qinghu.

But the further back the martial artist's cultivation, the more difficult it is to cultivate. Zang Qingxu believes that sooner or later, he may not be able to surpass Zang Qinghu, but at least he can catch up.

But what does he see now?

A guy under fifteen,

He has actually cultivated the top-grade Xuan-rank martial arts, which are also the top of the line, to perfection!

This alone has far surpassed him.

But Zang Qingxu also found out that the other party didn't know what kind of exercises he was practicing, and his true essence was far more condensed than him.

Combined, his strongest attack was so vulnerable!

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puff……

Zang Qingxu was caught by the aftermath of the flame blade, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, stepped back again and again, bent his knees, and knelt on the ground.

Han Feng said in surprise: "Brother Zang, what are you doing? What are you kneeling at me for?"

"Tsk tsk, no matter how you kneel, I won't recognize you as a junior!"

Tibetan Qingxu spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Han Feng screamed again and again: "Oh, oh, brother Zang, you vomited blood, is there too much blood, and the body can't bear it anymore? It doesn't matter, I will help you."

Han Feng's Chiyan galloping footwork was displayed, and within a few flashes, he had already arrived in front of Tibetan Qingxu.

"Oops!"

Zang Qingxu's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately displayed his defensive martial arts.

A huge stone wall nearly 20 meters high rose from the ground!

"Break it for me!"

A strange luster flashed in Han Feng's eyes, and he punched him.

Tibetan Qing Xu Gang was about to sneer, this is a top-level mysterious mid-grade defensive martial skill, how can it be so easy to break through.

But the next moment, the cracks in the huge stone wall made Zang Qingxu completely sluggish.

rumbling...

In a moment, the huge stone wall collapsed.

Han Feng, who appeared in front of Zang Qingxu, had a smile on his face, and then Zang Qingxu only saw a fist that kept getting bigger and bigger. In fact, the fist was getting closer and closer to him.

Because he fell into sluggishness, Tibetan Qingxu did not escape.

boom!

This punch slammed into Zang Qingxu's face.

Zang Qingxu's entire body was smashed and rotated a few times in mid-air before flying backwards, throwing out one or two slightly yellow teeth, and at the same time blood spurted wildly.

Han Feng first shouted: "Brother Zang, you have to thank me for spitting out so much blood this time."

Then, Han Feng looked disgusted: "Brother Zang, you don't know hygiene too much, God, how long have you not brushed your teeth, so yellow!"

So humiliated, Zang Qingxu struggled to get up, pointed at Han Feng and was speechless, and couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

This time, everyone has begun to show pity for Tibetan Qingxu, which is too pitiful.

On the fourth floor, Zang Qinghu was also trembling with anger. This Han Feng was a Tibetan brother. Although he knew he was talking about Zang Qingxu, when others called him, he was also a Tibetan brother, which always made him feel that Han Feng was putting Tibetan Qingxu treated him as an insult.

Is this Han Feng explaining to him that sooner or later he will end up in the end of Tibetan Qingxu?

A sneer appeared on Zang Qinghu's face, and he said in his heart, "When the Qingyun Ranking Competition is over, this young master will let you know that the strength you have shown is untenable in the eyes of this young master!"

"Your insult to Tibetan Qingxu and our collectors, I will take it back one by one in the Qingyun Bang Contest!"

Lei Junyan couldn't help but shouted ok, which attracted the resentful gazes of the three Xuanjie nine-star powerhouses in the Tibetan family, but Lei Junyan didn't care. It's just a small realm, and the difference is not big.

This is the fourth floor again. With Meng Yaqing, a super-young master in charge, the three Tibetans would not dare to fight here.

As for really angering the three, the three of them wanted to learn from him.

This is nothing. In this martial arts competition, it is impossible for both sides to reveal their real cards. Otherwise, it means that the top ten will leave them. Knowing their cards, the opponent will naturally prepare in advance.

Without revealing their trump cards, both sides are the same nine stars of the mysterious order, and there will be no victory or defeat.

It is basically impossible for these mysterious seven or eight star warriors to enter the top ten, so it is not a big deal to expose the strongest cards in advance.

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Zang Qinghu was right, Han Feng did take Zang Qing Xu as Zang Qing Hu, and the insult of Zang Qing Hu to Han Feng's parents made Han Feng extremely angry.

However, Han Feng also knows the proportions. This tea and martial arts meeting is only for discussions. Unless you don't want to be in the top ten on the Qingyun list, you can't fight against Tibetan Qinghu with all your strength here.

In this case, Han Feng can only vent his anger to the collectors.

Even if Zang Qingxu spit out another mouthful of blood, Han Feng still didn't let Zang Qinghu go, and immediately jumped up and sat heavily on Zang Qingxu's body. Zang Qingxu's internal organs were severely oppressed, and Zang Qingxu couldn't help but take another bite. Blood spit out.

This time the injury was more serious.

Internal injuries, even with medicinal herbs, are not so easy to treat.

It was only a few days before the Qingyun Ranking Competition, which meant that there was no way for Zang Qingxu to recover before the competition started, which was likely to affect Zang Qingxu's performance in the competition.

Thinking of this, Zang Qingxu's heart was full of resentment.

It is not only for the Korean style, but also for the collectors.

Han Feng sat on the Tibetan house and slammed it down again.

boom!

boom!

boom!

With every punch, Zang Qingxu spat out a mouthful of blood, or spewed out one or two yellow teeth.

By the end, Zang Qingxu's face was covered in blood, and the whole face was faintly visible as if it had been smashed into a round cake.

In the end, full of grief and anger, Tibetan Qingxu fainted completely.

Everyone looked in cold clothes.

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