Ba Yan Supreme: First-class Family Ding

"Drugged?"

Qingsong glared at Zhu Qi, it was hard to imagine that he would do such absurd things in the dynasty, you know, this is the dynasty, not a place of fireworks and wine.

The other disciples of the first generation didn't expect Zhu Qi to be so embarrassing. They were really ashamed by Ace's words, and they wanted to help a guy with such a character!

"Scum, beast, beast, do you really do whatever you want because you think your father is Zhu Hong?"

Mingjing said.

Zhu Qi shouted: "This is a nonsense thing, there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense, I can't be that kind of person, Senior Brother Qingsong, do it quickly, don't trust this woman, she just wants to keep Xu Feng!"

Qingsong was a little hesitant, but his eyes were still full of murderous aura. Obviously, the arrow had already left the string, and he couldn’t turn his head back. Even if Zhu Qi was such a person, so what, his father was Zhu Hong, and he could easily decide who belonged to the emperor Elder, I can only please Zhu Qi.

Xu Feng also knows that this battle is inevitable after all, his eyes are cold, and he has entered the state of drunkenness. To deal with these seventh-level powerhouses, he has to use the drunken fist!

"on!"

Qingsong said.

He didn't do it himself, he always felt that as the most popular candidate for the emperor's master, if he had to do it himself to deal with a disciple of the third generation, he would lose his status.

The person next to him understood, and a lightsaber appeared in his palm. His eyes were determined. Although he was ashamed of Zhu Qi drugging Ace, he followed Qingsong's lead after all. Qingsong asked him to deal with Xu Feng. Do.

"Suffer to death, boy!"

With a flash of the lightsaber, a sword energy burst out towards Xu Feng, and the sword light even illuminated half of the sky.

The seventh-level plane powerhouse and the sixth-level plane powerhouse are not at the same level at all.

His strength is much stronger than those second-generation disciples.

Xu Feng also punched this sword. Drunken God Fist can burst out a force dozens of times stronger than his own. This punch is also full of strength. With a bang, it smashes the opponent's sword energy!

"It actually broke through!"

Mingjing was surprised.

He just came back to the dynasty last night. He had never heard of Xu Feng before, and he had never thought that a newcomer would be able to improve to such a strength in just these few days!

He chose to help Xu Feng because Xu Feng is a newcomer, but now it seems that Xu Feng does not need his own help for a reason!

And the disappointment in Mingjing's eyes has also turned into respect. He respects the strong who rely on himself and are not afraid of hardships and dangers.

There was no surprise in Ace's eyes. Xu Feng was able to block the opponent's attack, which she expected, but what she was worried about was that the five people joined forces, five strong people from the seventh-level plane joined forces, it was hard to resist!

"Thunder Sword Flash!"

The man shouted.

The lightsaber in his hand seemed to turn into thunder, one after another thunderbolts split directly towards Xu Feng, and among these thunderbolts, he also stabbed towards Xu Feng suddenly.

This sword is powerful and heavy, and he has exhausted all his strength, with an aura of failure or benevolence!

However, at this moment, everyone saw that Xu Feng was not afraid of those thunder and lightning at all, facing the face of those thunder and lightning, he blasted his Drunken God Fist at that person!

boom!

The huge energy seemed to shake the entire Xianshui Mountain!

"puff!"

The opponent's sword light was not only broken by Xu Feng, but the remaining fist force also hit his chest, his throat was sweet, and blood spurted out wildly!

"Damn it, when did this kid have the strength of a seventh-level strongman?"

Qingsong was annoyed.

Zhu Qi was also completely in shock. He witnessed Xu Feng's failure to apply for a civilian certificate. How could he have the strength of a seventh-level powerhouse? Even if Zhu Qi tried to think hard, he couldn't figure it out.

Qingsong glared at Zhu Qi, seeming to be saying, what kind of information is this, this kid is already strong enough to be promoted to a generation of disciples, yet you still said that he needs to obtain a civilian certificate!

"There are four more people, do you choose to go up one by one, or join hands together?"

Xu Feng seemed to have beaten a first-generation disciple without any fatigue.

The three people around Qingsong didn't seem to have it easy, because after all, this kid had already defeated a strong man of the seventh-level plane, and their strength was actually not much different from the one who had just been defeated. It is basically difficult for Feng to defeat Xu Feng.

Qingsong shouted: "Xu Feng, you are pushing people too hard, thinking that if you beat one of us, you can beat the five of us? Well, I didn't want to make a move today, but for you, I made an exception!"

"Make an exception? It's really a high-sounding reason. If you don't make a move, you think they can deal with me?"

Xu Feng shook his head.

This green pine is the strongest among the five!

The strength should have reached the mid-term of the seventh-level plane powerhouse, which is not bad, but Xu Feng's current strength is at most the mid-stage of the sixth-level plane powerhouse, and the difference between the two is a whole level.

However, Xu Feng is confident of defeating the opponent, because he still has a lot of ultimate moves that he has not yet used!

Qingsong took a step forward, throwing the cloak on his body aside, Mingjing saw this scene, and said: "Qingsong, it seems that you are going to be serious about a newcomer this time, but this newcomer may be the first in the history of our dynasty. The strongest one!"

"The strongest one? Hmph, after today, he probably won't exist anymore!"

Qingsong said.

The killing intent in his eyes was stronger than ever. Obviously, he wanted to kill Xu Feng, because the current Xu Feng had completely threatened his status.

With such a potential person, it's no wonder that Immortal Voldemort and the others want him to be a disciple of the first generation, obviously they want him to be the emperor!

Mingjing said: "Xu Feng, be careful, Qingsong's cold-blooded sword technique is infinitely powerful, don't underestimate it!"

"Cold-blooded knife technique?"

Xu Feng laughed and said, "He really lives up to his name!"

Immediately, a seven-foot-long knife appeared in Qingsong's hand. There was a thick cold light on the blade, and it seemed that it could easily kill the enemy with a single blow.

"This is the only killing knife in the dynasty, Xu Feng, you are lucky, I haven't taken out this knife for a long time!"

He smiled.

The cold air emanating from this killing knife also made Xu Feng dare not take it lightly, he said: "Okay, today let me see how powerful the No. 1 disciple in this dynasty is!"

"Humph!"

The killing knife in Qingsong's hand danced wildly, the world seemed to be darkened at this moment, there were waves of whistling sounds from the entire Xianshui Mountain, these whistling sounds also made other disciples who killed the beasts fly towards this direction, obviously Everyone wants to watch the fun.

Huge blade energy burst out from the killing knife, Xu Feng did not neglect at all, and the whole person disappeared in vain. The power of those blades seemed to have no target, and could not hit Xu Feng at all.

boom!

The power of the blade without a target hit the mountains, and huge mountains collapsed!

Rumble!

Outside Xianshui Mountain.

"Elder Zhu, we have to stop them, otherwise, this Xianshui Mountain will be destroyed by them!"

"Fudi, why are you panicking? Didn't you always want to improve Xu Feng? Now is the best opportunity. Qingsong is the No.1 disciple among our Dynasty disciples. As long as he defeats Qingsong, he will prove himself !"

"However, this Qingsong is rushing to kill Xu Feng, Xu Feng is very dangerous!"

"Qingsong is a disciple of the first generation, and he will have a sense of proportion. This matter is actually a fight between children. Don't pay too much attention to it. You know, my son was defeated by Xu Feng, and I wasn't even a little bit nervous. !"

"Hmph, no, I want to go in and save him!"

"Do you have time to go in now? It's better to stay here and watch this duel. It's very interesting, haha!"

Zhu Hong was ecstatic.

……

"This is the Fudi mental method! Good boy, the Fudi mental method has been cultivated to the stage of great success, and even my killing knife can't find his existence!"

Qingsong floated in the air, frowning slightly.

But at this time, thorns appeared in the air, and these thorns suddenly hit the green pine!

"Hmph, as long as you dare to show up, you will definitely die!"

Qingsong swung his knife suddenly, smashing all those ground thorns.

The moment Xu Feng's figure appeared in the air, Qingsong seemed to have found an outlet for his anger, and swung the killing knife in his hand suddenly!

A huge energy wave hit Xu Feng.

"Let's see whose blade is stronger!"

A long knife shrouded in cold light also appeared in Xu Feng's hand. The blade's edge was equally astonishing. The appearance of this long knife also caused an uproar outside Xianshui Mountain!

"This is... this is the weapon of 'Jie'!"

"Yes, it's that terrifying ancient Huaxia clansman 'Jie', this blood-drinking mad knife, why is it in Xu Feng's hands!"

"'Jie' used this long knife to bloodwash a high-level plane back then. My God, this long knife has appeared again!"

Those masters were all dumbfounded.

The Bodhi old devil also said: "Vodi, what is your background as a disciple, how can you have the blood-drinking mad knife?"

"I want to say that I only found out now, would you believe me?"

Immortal Voldemort was also full of shock. This shock was obviously not faked, which also made Zhu Hong puzzled. Does this kid have anything to do with 'Jie'?If so, if he dies here, will 'Jie' come to take revenge?

The more Zhu Hong thought about it, the more afraid he became. The ecstasy on his face just now disappeared without a trace, replaced by entanglement. On the one hand, he was worried that Qingsong would kill Xu Feng, and on the other hand, he was worried that Xu Feng He will use this blood-drinking mad knife to fight back and defeat Qingsong.

"The Blood Drinking Crazy Knife is a peerless divine weapon. It has the power of the ancient soul inside. It is several times stronger than the Slaughtering Knife. Maybe this kid can use the Blood Drinking Crazy Knife to achieve a reversal!"

Old Demon Bodhi said.

Immortal Voldemort naturally understood that he was full of confidence in Xu Feng now, and he looked at the worried look on Zhu Hong's face: "Hmph, Elder Zhu, are you still so confident that Qingsong will defeat Xu Feng?"