King of Gods

Xiaoyue Zong.

In the clouds, a flowery garden.

drink! Hey! ......

An old-fashioned teenager fights with two young people.

For a time, the squally winds, the waves of the air, the smashing in the void, the afterglow of the waves, enough to crush the iron.

The old-fashioned teenager, even with an enemy two, surrounded by a layer of dark blue water ripples, raised his hand, a dark blue chop, a sudden moment, a terrible pressure, enough to make ordinary Instant vomiting blood.

...the inheritance of the waters is not one of the strongest inheritance of the impetuous temple. ”

The Yunhai real person sits on a nearby stone bench with a thumbs up.

The old-fashioned boy is Bei Mo, and the other two youths, Quan Chen and Yuan Zhi, are disciples of Yunhai.

Spring morning, the four-day Tianfeng Peak, the true disciple is ranked fifth, and the Yunhai real three disciples.

Yuan Zhi, Wu Fantian, the true disciple is ranked third, Yunhai real two disciples.

At this moment, Quan Chen and Yuan Zhi joined forces to defeat the youngest North Normal.

Northern ink was repaired to reach the limit of the four heavens. The atmosphere was round and round, and the two brothers were able to fight with ease.

Quan Chen and Yuan Zhi’s heart were shocked. Since the impetuous trials, the strength of Bei Mo has improved more than one level.

The two joined forces to attack, the powerful power of the power, enough to smash the general four, but even the defense of North ink can not be broken.

North ink body, as if there is a bottomless water swirl, all attacks are sinking

"The water is open!"

North ink hands dance, dark blue water waves, volume soared, like a huge giant, a strong mountain power, "domain domain" will shake back two brothers.

Yuan Zhi floated a dozen steps and landed.

The spring morning was shaken out, and the blood blew, almost vomiting blood.

"Carrying."

With the power of the fifth and the third pass of the true biography, it was not worthy of the North ink!

"Not bad! Ink, your progress is very big. Two years later, in the new generation of Xiaoyuezong, I am afraid no one can compete with you."

Yunhai really praised.

Yuan Zhi and Quan Chen stood aside and looked horrified.

Quan Chen’s heart is resentful and powerless. The reason why Bei Mo has become so strong is that it is mainly passed down in trials.

Every time he reads this, he will hate Zhao Feng. If it weren't for this guy, maybe he could get the inheritance.

"Ink, your eyes should not be limited to this sect. The ‘three small meetings’ after half a month is the time for you to show your skills. At that time, you have to give your teacher a face.”

Yunhai real people smiled.

Three small meetings?

Quan Chen and Yuan Zhi looked at each other and felt awkward in their hearts. Taking the strength of Beimo, participating in three small meetings, certainly no problem, but they are some hanging. at this time.

"It’s not good for the elders, there are people at the outside door!"

A servant rushed in.

Spring morning replied: "Who dares to make trouble in the elders' house?"

"It is Zhao Feng, a disciple of the elders, who led a group of people, looked around for the spring brother, and finally found it."

The servant panicked.

Yuan Zhihehe smiled: "Spring brother, it turned out that Zhao Feng is coming to find you trouble."

Even if Zhao Feng is arrogant, he is also a disciple. How dare to find elders to make trouble.

"This guy is definitely a virgin who wants to challenge my true disciple."

The spring morning was cold and cold, but my heart was a little faint.

For the strength of Zhao Feng, he is deeply jealous.

"what happened?"

Yunhai is a real person.

"I heard that Zhao Feng just went out and wanted to challenge the true disciple. He first went to find the spring brother, and the result was that the spring brother was not at home; then he went to find the Yuanzhi brother, and also rushed to the air. Then he went to the North Division. —"

"Okay! I understand! As a result, he found this elder here."

Yunhai is a real person.

"Long... the elder is wise!"

The servant trembled.

For a time, in the garden, the atmosphere was extremely suppressed.

Three Yuanzhi division brothers, the face is very embarrassing.

Feelings, Zhao Feng, specializes in challenging the disciples of Yunhai real people.

Does he think that Yunhai real people and his disciples are soft persimmons?

"There is no reason!"

Spring morning is full of anger, but in my heart, I am happy. If it is only him, I am afraid I can't make the comet.

But now, the three brothers and sisters can all be together.

Humph! Zhao Feng! It’s bad luck today!

"You all go on, don't lose your face as a teacher."

Yunhai real people waved.

Although he is disgusted with Zhao Feng’s act of picking up his disciples, but as a true spiritual person, he naturally does not fall into the trap of his own, and intervenes in the interpersonal grievances.

What's more, behind Zhao Feng, but standing a great elder.

Neither he nor the elders will easily intervene in the competition between disciples.

go! Go out!

Three brothers and brothers, out of the elders' house.

Yuan Zhi’s heart is weird, and he found that the two younger brothers’ resentment against Zhao Feng is not generally strong.

Outside the house, there is a group of people.

For the first one, it is Zhao Feng.

"It turns out that a few of you are hiding here."

Zhao Feng said.

After he leaves the customs, he must challenge the true disciples, and naturally give priority to several disciples of Yunhai real people.

But the evil door is: looking for the morning, not at home; looking for Yuanzhi, not at home; looking for North ink, not at all.

The last one inquired, this brother of the division, actually hide in the real estate of Yunhai

"What is hiding?"

A few people in the morning of the spring, the nameless fire, was completely disgusted.

A few of their teachers and brothers were called by the teacher to discuss the past.

Those who don’t know the inside story really think that they are afraid of Zhao Feng and can’t hide.

"war."

Zhao Feng dropped a word, turned and left, went straight to the challenge station.

He is not worried that his opponent will not come, and he will be in front of the elders' house. These few are impossible to fight.

After a while.

Central Hall, challenge station.

Here is a place for internal disciples to learn from.

Zhao Feng jumped into the challenge table.

On the challenge stage, there are two inner disciples who are smashing and fighting.

"what!"

The two saw the indifferent youth of Qingfa's one-eyed eyes, and they took off the mighty atmosphere of the four heavens and scared them to step down directly.

quickly.

It is also a sturdy breath of more than four heavens, falling to the front of the challenge.

The spring morning brothers and three brothers looked at each other and seemed to be negotiating. Who should first take the shot.

Among them, Quan Chen had some guilty conscience and did not dare to take the initiative to fight.

"Like this, you three together!"

Zhao Feng faces the narrow road.

"To shut up!"

"Hugh to be crazy!"

North ink and spring morning are angry at the same time.

of course.

Zhao Feng didn't really want to pick one. He hasn't rushed to this point.

Even if he is willing, North Mexico will not agree.

"Quan Shidi, you should go first and test his strength."

Yuan Zhi whispered.

"it is good."

Even if the spring morning is not happy, you should simply agree.

Challenge the stage.

Zhao Feng and Quan Chen are far away.

There are already many inner disciples nearby, and they heard the news in advance.

The two are opposite each other and their looks are somewhat complicated.

Especially in the morning, when he went to Guangling, he was so arrogant.

At that time, Zhao Feng, he did not look at it, even no impression.

Up to now, on the Zongmen challenge platform, the spring morning scalp is numb, there is an inexplicable jealousy and fear.

During the impetuous trials, Zhao Feng and Quan Chen did not have a confrontation.

At that time, Quan Chen did not take up a little bit of cheap, and finally was smashed out by the other side.

"Hey, Quan Shi brother, do you want me to give you a few tricks."

Zhao Feng’s eyes, how sharp, capture the shrinking of the morning eyes, there is no real war.

"Roll! Hugh to make a profit."

Quan Chen was stunned and drunk, holding the sword of the gods, and the force was poured into it. Several narrow cold moonlights blew into the air.

On the hard black rock of the martial arts, a few chisel marks are drawn. This is the stone of the Zongmen world, comparable to the hardness of the lower-class soldiers.

"A strong attack!"

Some disciples under the stage are screaming.

The gods in the hands of Quan Chen are the best of the middle class. They are self-cultivated with high enough power and amazing power. Just in the elders' house, when he was fighting against Beimo, he did not use the soldiers.

"Oh, believe it or not, I will win you only by the benefit of the tongue."

Zhao Feng smiled lightly.

Hey!

When he was in shape, he instantly moved away from the place and avoided the attack.

"It’s going to be arrogant, you don’t have the ability to do it."

The attack of Quanchen fell and screamed.

"Okay, let me see."

Zhao Feng with his hands on his back, suddenly inhale and condense.

啵’

He opened his mouth and wowed, the invisible and transparent spirit sound wave, like a ring bundle, rushing to the spring morning.

Where the spiritual sound waves pass, it is like a tumultuous thunder.

boom!

Spring morning is like a lightning strike, his body is swaying, and his body is full of blood.

Just then, I almost let him vomit blood.

Zhao Feng's spiritual sound wave is a mental attack attached to the vibration of the sound wave, one of which pierces the soul and the heart, both of which oscillate with the high frequency of the sound wave, attacking the blood of the meat.

After getting the "inheritance of electricity", all the exercises of Zhao Feng are taken as the core.

Even this spiritual sound wave technique, like the thunder and thunder, is far superior to the past.

Moreover, Quan Chen is not a tough and tough generation, much worse than Bei Mo, Lin Fan and others.

Therefore, just the first round of spiritual sound waves, let the spring morning almost vomit blood, a shape of a skeleton.

Hey! Hey!

Zhao Feng spit out two spiritual sound waves in succession.

Wow!

Spring morning immediately spit out a blood, pale complexion.

The spiritual level is itself a weakness. What's more, Zhao Feng's spiritual sound wave technique is much stronger than that during the trial, and the fusion of the "transmission of electricity" is even more powerful.

"How can this be!"

"Zhao Shidi really didn't do it, just moving his mouth, let the spring morning brother vomiting blood.

Everyone in the field, shocked aphasia.

"Quanquan brother, use the power to protect the eardrum and vulnerable parts."

Yuan Zhi reminded.

He saw that Zhao Feng’s spiritual sound wave technique is based on sound.

"The will is not determined, even with the help of the true force, it can only reduce one or two percent of damage."

Zhao Feng leisurely said.

Spiritual sound wave technique, the main difficulty is the spiritual level, which makes people feel flustered and lose consciousness. In this case, how to defend against it?

If it is the kind of person who is determined to be as rock-solid, the other side is not weak, Zhao Feng's spiritual sound wave technique, the lethality must be reduced by at least half.

Unfortunately, the morning is not, he is deep in his heart, and he is even more afraid of Zhao Feng.

Hey! Hey! Oh...

Zhao Feng spit out several groups of sonic attacks.

thump!

Spring morning nose and nose bleeding, coma passed.

"too weak."

Zhao Feng shook his head, but after thinking about it, he was in the spiritual realm, and he really had a strong talent. Even in the impetuous temple, there was no inheritance that was most suitable for him.

The inheritance of electricity is just a matter of retreating.