Chapter 772 The Fighting Ability Is Not that Good, Is This a Competition?

Feng Zhe was defeated!

He was defeated by Tang Chen, and even by his own supreme martial arts, the Five Ancestors Kirin Technique.

This was a martial arts that even he had not been able to comprehend successfully, but Tang Chen had comprehended it casually and even exerted such terrible power.

Feng Zhe fell to the ground, splashing a huge amount of dust, and had no strength to fight again.

Tang Chen stretched out his hand and gently wiped it forward, and the Kirin image dissipated, revealing a faint smile.

He was quite satisfied with the Five Ancestors Kirin Technique, at least he had mastered another ancient martial art.

According to Tang Chen's guess, this should be at the level of the ancestral immortal method.

When the dust settled, Tang Chen saw Feng Zhe lying in the deep pit and smiled coldly.

If it weren't for the real Kirin clan's ancestors watching in secret, he would have killed Feng Zhe.

Because Tang Chen could feel that these old strong men were accumulating strength and waiting, ready to save Feng Zhe at any time.

So whether Tang Chen would take action was a foregone conclusion, and he just had to watch quietly.

"It seems that you, the protector of Huang Qilin, are not very powerful either." He stood with his arms folded, glanced and said sarcastically.

Fengzhe's hair was stuck with blood. Hearing this, he was so angry that he pointed at Tang Chen and couldn't say a complete sentence.

The old strong men were particularly speechless. Whatever the winner said was right, and the loser had to bear this loss obediently.

Tang Chen no longer paid attention to Fengzhe, staring at the Qilin Zuhuang Tower, which was still safe and sound after their battle.

He thought that the little Qilin should not have any problems.

Don't underestimate the little Qilin. Since he followed Tang Chen, he has learned a lot of things, including the trick!

At the top of the tower, a light gate shone. The little Qilin had red lips and white teeth. He was pure, cute and had the potential of a handsome man.

After he walked out, he turned his head and looked around, wondering: "Where is the immortal thought?"

Buzz...

The Zuhuang Tower trembled slightly, and the ten thousand feet of immortal light fell, covering the little Qilin, as if bathing in the light of the ancestors.

He closed his eyes deeply, and after a long time, a ball of light appeared in his hand, which contained immortal thoughts and could help the younger generation overcome difficulties.

"Feng Yingsui, hand it over!"

When the immortal light dissipated, another person walked out of the light gate, it was Huang Qi, who shouted.

The little Qilin looked down at the ball of light, showed a clean and refreshing smile, and said: "You want it? Here you go."

He looked like a silly child.

Huang Qi frowned deeply, and then sneered. With this character, he deserved to die outside sooner or later.

He shook his arm, golden light overflowed, and grabbed the ball of light to snatch it!

But when Huang Qi was about to approach, the little Qilin was shrouded in hazy light and fell through the Zuhuang Tower.

"I want it if I give it to you, so stupid, hehe." He said with a cunning look in his eyes.

Huang Qi was stunned. He was actually deceived!

When an honest man deceives others, no one can guess when he will deceive others.

Huang Qi stamped his feet and cursed: "Who taught you this? Feng Yingsui has learned bad things!"

The Qilin Zuhuang Tower trembled slightly, and the figure of the little Qilin walked out of the tower gate.

Tang Chen smiled when he saw it, worthy of being his disciple.

"Master, I got the immortal mind." The little Qilin waved happily.

Tang Chen nodded and said: "Well done, let's go."

Anyway, Fengzhe couldn't be killed, and there was no point for him to stay here, so he took the little Qilin away.

Several of the ancestors in the dark sighed, Huang Qi lost to the little Qilin in seizing the immortal mind.

Huang Qi walked out of the Zuhuang Tower, looking around but there was no trace of the little Qilin.

When he saw the miserable state of his adoptive father Fengzhe, he hurried over to help him up.

"Adoptive father, I didn't get it!" Huang Qi gritted his teeth.

Fengzhe covered his chest with his hands, his eyes were sinister, he glanced at the void inadvertently, and said in a low voice: "Clan competition, perform well."

"Yes!" Huang Qi's eyes flashed coldly, and he said viciously.

What he wanted to represent now was that even without the immortal thoughts, he could still be invincible in the same level!

...

Outside the Wanlin illusion.

They did not feel the fight in the illusion.

However, the longer the time, the more chaotic and lively the discussion became.

"Although the little Qilin has been catching up during this period, he was eventually dragged down."

"Huang Qi must take the immortal thoughts, Fengzhe has countless treasures."

"I think so too, the little Qilin is still a little inferior to Huang Qi."

Many people prefer Huang Qi.

If the little Qilin's mother was not poisoned by others, and Tiandao cut off the immortal bones, he would definitely be a well-deserved generation of Qilin King!

Feng Xian's eyes were cold, and he said sarcastically: "I wonder if someone can still take Feng Yingsui out of the illusion."

Lan Siyue and Yumian frowned slightly, what a weird bunch of people.

"What are you looking at? Do you believe that this Niu Xiandi will bite you to death with Uncle Tuntun? You are so capable that you have ivory in your mouth?"

Yi Qing bared his teeth and scolded like a dog.

Tuntun stood on Yi Qing's head, crying, seemingly fierce, but actually very cute.

Feng Xian was so angry that he was mocked by a dog and a cow.

Just when he was about to explode, someone shouted in surprise: "Someone came out!"

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at the trembling space.

Feng Xulie and Long Ziyan clenched their hands slightly, calm on the surface, but a little nervous in their eyes.

The next moment, two people walked out of the illusion.

The mature man was beautiful and heroic, with an aura of supremacy between his eyebrows.

The young man was tall and straight, full of heroic spirit, and his purple eyes were strange and pure.

Tang Chen and the little Qilin appeared safely, completely destroying the thoughts of countless people.

Especially when people saw the ball of light in the little Qilin's hand, their pupils contracted, and they knew who won!

"You bastard, now you know who is the boss, tell me another word."

Yi Qing looked like a villain who had succeeded, and taunted Feng Tun crazily.

If it weren't for the fact that the dog's paw couldn't compare to the middle finger, Tun Tun would definitely stand up.

So the magic shadow behind it condensed, and it turned into a big middle finger.

This made everyone around confused. What kind of pet is this?

Feng Tun's nose was crooked with anger, and he cursed: "You evil beasts!"

"Be quiet."

Feng Xulie looked at his son excitedly, and then scolded Feng Tun with a sharp look.

Feng Tun was full of anger and whispered: "Yes."

Long Ziyan happily hugged his son and pinched his cheek.

The little Qilin laughed and said: "Mom, I won't let you and Dad down."

"Tang Jiao, is everything okay?" Feng Xulie looked at Tang Chen gratefully, nodded slightly, and asked.

Tang Chen had some blood stains on his body, some of his and some of Fengzhe's.

Everyone was thinking when they heard this, and then they became strange. Could these blood stains be Fengzhe's?

Tang Chen chuckled and said, "Nothing, just a few exchanges with others."

As soon as the voice fell, the Wanlin illusion trembled again, and Huang Qi helped Fengzhe out, and was reflected in the eyes of the True Qilin clan.

The atmosphere was quiet in an instant. Fengzhe was miserable, his blood and qi were damaged, and his immortal energy was greatly depleted. His immortal golden body was almost rebuilt after being beaten.

Even Feng Xulie couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and Long Ziyan's beautiful fairy face showed a comfortable smile. Good fight!

"Is this a competition?"

Many people complained in their hearts.

This was almost a re-creation of Fengzhe.

Fengzhe's face was extremely dark, and he resented Tang Chen even more.