God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 367 Flat-haired beast
Jiang Shifeng laughed wantonly: "What qualifications do I have to fight? I am the arrogance of Yunlongzong's inner sect, and my cultivation has already entered the realm of Wuzong. I am a majestic Wuzong, and you, a half-step Wuzong, are qualified to question it?"

Princess Lanzhen saw that the two were going to have a conflict, and was about to speak out to stop it, but seeing Jun Tianyi remained silent, she immediately understood Jun Tianyi's meaning and did not speak.

"Wu Zong is nothing special, you really may not be able to beat my bird." Ye Xuan chuckled.

As soon as these words came out, all the people present showed strange expressions.

Everyone had the same idea in their hearts: this is too much, how could they have the confidence to compare Wu Zong with a thunder eagle.

Jiang Shifeng was so humiliated in front of Princess Lanzhen, and immediately became furious: "You dare to compare me with this flat-haired beast, you have the guts to go to the martial arts arena with me, I want to let you know what it means to be a martial arts master that cannot be humiliated! "

goo goo...

Although Lei Qiu didn't quite understand what a flat-haired beast meant, but he knew it was a bad word, so he was very angry, fluffing his feathers and was about to pounce on it.

Ye Xuan could hardly hold back this foodie, turned to Jun Tianyi, and said, "Since it's a national war, we must use our strength to speak. Since you think my spirit beast is not qualified to fight, well, let my spirit beast use it." The strength gets the quota."

Jun Tianyi's expression became more and more strange, and he asked, "What are you going to do?"

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Shifeng, and said, "Lei Qiu fights with him, and if he wins, his place in the match goes to Lei Qiu!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned at the same time.

Not only the prince and princess on the stage, but also the disciples of the various sects in the audience showed strange expressions.

Some people whispered: "Is this guy crazy? Letting a Thunder Eagle and Wu Zong do it, how much do you want your spirit beast to die?"

"It's just a Qiwu-level spirit beast. It's a thing with a spirit stone. It's a pity to die. I think he deliberately humiliated Jiang Shifeng."

Jiang Shifeng was furious, and shouted: "You surnamed Ye, you flat-haired bastard! If you want to fight me, I want you to know that a half-step waste like you is not even an ant in front of me!" superior!"

"Yes! If you can beat my bird, I will play with you." Ye Xuan sneered.

Seeing that this matter was about to turn into a farce, Jun Tianyi said in a deep voice: "Ye Xuan, Jiang Shifeng is Lan Zhen's fellow apprentice, for Lan Zhen's sake, let's forget about it."

"Think about it?"

Jiang Shifeng turned around and jumped onto the martial arts arena, pointed at Ye Xuan, and scolded: "If you dare to provoke me, you will have to bear the consequences! Ye, you have the guts to come to the martial arts arena with me!"

Howling!
The thunder ball screamed upwards, and the fighting spirit broke out.

Ye Xuan touched Thunder Ball's feathers, raised his hand and tossed it: "Go!"

Thunderball flapped its wings twice and landed on the competition platform.

Being pressed by Ye Xuan's hand just now, Lei Qiu failed to vent his anger. This time he flew onto the martial arts arena, and immediately made a cooing sound of demonstration at Jiang Shifeng.

Jiang Shifeng was furious, and shouted: "Ye, at this time, you still dare to humiliate me with this flat-haired beast! Very good, then I will crush it to death first, and then come to you!"

Ye Xuan's expression was calm, not worried about Thunder Ball.

Starting from the God of War Arena in Tianxiao City a few months ago, Thunder Ball can reach the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Realm in seconds.

After such a long time, Ye Xuan doesn't know how far this foodie has grown.

Even if the strength is not as good as Wu Zong, it shouldn't be too bad.

Moreover, when he was in Liuyun City, Kunpeng Emperor Beast once taught Lei Qiu a magical skill "Tianpeng Ancient Sutra".

The things taught by the Kunpeng Emperor Beast must be extraordinary.

Ye Xuan also wanted to know how strong Lei Qiu was now, so he decided to use Jiang Shifeng to test Lei Qiu's strength.

Others present had different views on this battle, and they all felt that it was simply a farce.

Princess Lanzhen felt that the Thunder Eagle was round and beautiful, and it was also a small life. It was somewhat cruel to be beaten to death like this.

So, she whispered: "Ye Xuan, although Lei Ying is not a rare spirit beast, you should take good care of it. In order to humiliate Jiang Shifeng, let this Lei Ying die, isn't it good?"

Ye Xuan remained silent, and didn't even look back at the competition stage, but took a sip of tea calmly.

……

Jiang Shifeng was already furious, and immediately circulated his true energy, and slapped the thunder ball with his palm, deciding to slap the broken bird to death with one slap.

Bang!
A palm clapped down, and there was a loud noise immediately.

Wu Zong's hand, even if it is just a light palm, has great power.

The power of the palm exploded, blasting a big hole in the ground.

Everyone turned around and stared at the competition stage, thinking that this palm would definitely smash that Thunder Eagle into powder.

Jiang Shifeng thought so too. After he slapped his hand, he didn't even look at it again. Instead, he turned around and raised his hand to point at Ye Xuan, wanting to scold him.

However, at this moment.

A series of "cuck cuckoo" demonstration sounds came from behind, and it was the voice of the Thunder Eagle.

Jiang Shifeng was taken aback for a moment, and when he looked back, he saw Lei Ying with blue stripes on a white background squatting on the competition stage in good condition, not dead at all.

The people present were also stunned for a moment.

"Eh... this Thunder Eagle didn't die. It's impossible, even ten thousand and eleven thousand Thunder Eagles can be easily killed with a single palm."

"It's not right. I just looked carefully. The moment Jiang Shifeng slapped the palm, this Thunder Eagle dodged for a while, and his movements were very agile."

When Jiang Shifeng found out that Lei Ying was not dead, his face showed a moment of astonishment, and then the anger on his face became even stronger, and he cursed: "Flat-haired bastard, die for me!"

As he spoke, he raised his palm again and patted it out.

This time he exerted six points of strength, Wu Zong's strength exploded, and he slapped out with a palm, the strength of the palm exploded, and a strong wind was blown up.

Bang!
The force of the palm blasted into the ground, instantly knocking half of the martial arts arena flying, sending gravel flying.

Just when he thought that this palm should be effective, the sound of cooing came from behind him again.

He immediately looked back, and saw Lei Ying squatting on the ground behind him, continuing to demonstrate with cooing.

His brows immediately frowned. If the first palm was an accident, then this palm gave him a strange feeling.

Surprised expressions appeared on the faces of those present.

"Two palms in a row didn't kill him. Jiang Shifeng was at the Martial Ancestor Realm. How could it be possible? The second palm had at least six points of force, not to mention killing a spirit beast of the Qiwu level, even a spirit beast of the Spiritual Martial Realm. It's become a powder, why is this Thunder Eagle still alive?"

Even people with low cultivation can see the problem.

Jun Tianyi and Princess Lanzhen also showed strange expressions on their faces. They looked at Ye Xuan suspiciously, and then turned their heads to look at the competition stage.

Crown Princess Yu Miaoyin also felt strange, and asked in Jun Tianyi's ear: "Your Highness, I have heard that Lei Ying is a spirit beast of Qi Wu level, right?"

"Thunder Eagle is indeed a spirit beast of Qiwu level." Jun Tianyi replied.

"Then this Thunder Eagle must be weird. It should be impossible for a Qiwu-level spirit beast to escape Wu Zong's palms." Yu Miaoyin guessed.

(End of this chapter)