Sansheng Xiantu is here for you

Chapter 770
"Yeah, I heard that this kid is practicing crooked ways. If Junjie is not careful, he will suffer a lot."

Mu Yanshuang's face immediately paled when she heard the words from the Great Elder next to her.

She twisted the handkerchief in her hand, and looked at the competition stage again. At this moment, Leng Junjie and Feng Yiqing were already fighting together.

Compared to other competition arenas, Leng Junjie's special status attracted many people's attention.

At this moment, Feng Yiqing in the arena had already launched a second round of attacks on Leng Junjie.

Like other martial arts arenas, both of them deliberately concealed their strengths. Although the yin and yang energy in the world fluctuated fiercely, they couldn't guess each other's cultivation base.

"Oh!"

Just when Feng Yiqing punched Leng Junjie, the original strength of the fist suddenly increased when the fist reached the opponent.

Leng Junjie's eyes were piercing, he stomped the sole of his foot on the ground, his figure flashed out, and the ferocious and surging yin and yang energy of heaven and earth quickly condensed and formed in his palm.

Facing the galloping Leng Junjie, Feng Yiqing didn't show any signs of retreating, but instead had a weird smile on his face.

"boom!"

The two fists clashed, and the two domineering yin and yang qi of heaven and earth made the two of them take two steps back again and again.

Leng Junjie stabilized his figure, a dark light flashed across his eyes.

Although the two were on equal footing just now, he could clearly feel that the moment the two fought, a strange force brushed against his arm, causing his body to tremble twice uncontrollably.

"Hey, it really is hiding the strength."

Feng Yiqing stood still, with a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, "But boy, if I'm serious, you're going to die!"

The moment the words fell, Feng Yiqing raised his foot and rushed towards Leng Junjie.

The opponent's pace was strange and twisted, like a snake swimming rapidly, his figure turned into afterimages, which made people dazzled for a while.

"Thousands of Miles Drunk Soul Finger!"

The countless afterimages seemed to be Feng Yiqing himself, and the words he spoke were all exactly the same, making it impossible to tell the truth from the fake.

The speed is so fast, leaving such a clear afterimage that people around can't help but look at it with admiration.

Feeling the opponent's sword attacking, Leng Junjie stared at the afterimage, the moment his body retreated rapidly, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and the moment his hands hovered, two yin and yang auras of heaven and earth burst out vigorously.

As his palms danced faster and faster, the power of the yin and yang energy in the world gradually became more domineering.

Seeing this, the Fifth Elder who was sitting in the distance couldn't help clenching his fists.

This posture, could it be...

"Thunder shakes the eight wildernesses, and the eight wildernesses are ten thousand screens!"

Leng Junjie frowned, and the moment the words fell, a barrier composed of hexagons rose from the ground in an instant, and the turbulent yin and yang energy of heaven and earth rushed past the barrier like lightning bolts.

At the same time, Feng Yiqing had countless afterimages, all of which smashed onto the barrier.

"Oh!"

A loud noise swept across the competition arena.

Feng Yiqing looked at Leng Junjie in the barrier, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

His Qianli Drunken Soul Finger has already reached the fourth stage of martial arts, and this kind of barrier is like a pediatrics for him.

"Crack Kacha!"

Two crisp sounds came, and there were actually two fine cracks on Leng Junjie's barrier.

Seeing this, Feng Yiqing sneered across his eyes, raised his palm again, and smashed down on Leng Junjie's barrier mercilessly.

"Stinky boy, you are dead!"

(End of this chapter)