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At this time, Lin Ming looked at the seven elder Bai Mingyun with a provocative look and said slowly:

"Elder seven, at present, I can tell you the truth that this kind of flame on me is extremely powerful. Even if you have the strength of xiandijing, you can't help this kind of flame on me

If you don't believe it, you can have a try... "

By saying this, all the people around him were stunned. This time, he felt that Lin Ming was completely crazy.

It's a joke. Even if there is a strange flame on his body, how powerful can a new disciple of Xianjun realm be.

The strength gap between the two is very different.

After hearing this, Bai Mingyun couldn't help laughing and said, "ha ha, you are so arrogant. I've lived for more than 1000 years, and I'm the only one in my life

You don't look at your own strength. No matter how fierce and strange the flame on you is, you still think it can really hurt me? "

At this time, Bai Xingyun, who was next to him, began to speak and said, "there is a kind of flame on your boy. Although it's really strange, everyone can see that it's not very powerful. He dares to say that my uncle can't help it

All the cows are blown to heaven by you

My uncle just stood still and let the flame on your body burn. It's impossible for my uncle to have any damage... "

This seems to remind the seven elder Bai Mingyun of something. Bai Mingyun thought a little, and then said:

"Well, boy, if this kind of flame on you can hurt me, I will let bygones be bygones for today's affair, but if it can't hurt me, you will..."

"What do I do?" Lin Ming can't help smiling. What he has to wait for is Bai Mingyun's words.

Lin Ming naturally knew the fierceness of the fire. Before that, he could even escape the siege of the two Jinwu descendants.

In addition, fenglingyu's power has been greatly enhanced after absorbing a large number of Jinyan from jinyanyi. In Lin Ming's opinion, even if Bai Mingyun has the strength of xiandijing, it is inevitable that he will be hurt by this kind of fire.

"Hum." Bai Mingyun snorted coldly, "what else can you do? Accept the punishment, and I'll beat you to death in front of everyone. The Bai clan really can't tolerate you who are disrespectful and arrogant to the extreme..."

At this time, Bai Mingyun's eyes flashed an inexplicable color: "of course, before I beat you to death, you hand over the immortal weapon that can release fire from you..."

For a moment, Lin Ming is not surprised that Bai Mingyun can see this. Bai Linglong, the former clan leader, saw it. Now Bai Mingyun is a strong man with the strength of immortal empire. It's normal to see that.

"Beat me to death?" Lin Ming sneered, "even if you live another 10000 years, such a thing can't happen."

"Well?" Bai Mingyun frowned slightly, "why, are you afraid? If you're afraid, you'll have to die. I'll kill you. Now I'm just giving you a chance to survive. Don't cherish it... "

Lin Ming is still indifferent. "I mean, the fire on my body can't hurt you..."

At this point, Lin Ming glanced at all the new disciples, the inner and outer disciples, who had been numb for a long time. Finally, he looked at Bai Xingyun a few times, and then said to Bai Mingyun:

"If the fire on my body can hurt you, as the seven elders, I don't want to embarrass you, but this man can't stay in the Bai family

My condition is very simple. "

"Boy, you are delusional. Can your flame hurt my uncle? A powerful man in immortal realm? What are you daydreaming about? "

Bai Xingyun is biting his teeth. At this moment, he naturally hates Lin Ming. At the same time, he is deeply afraid of Lin Ming.

It's true, especially when Bai Mingyun just said that Lin Ming should have a spirit of eight immortals, so he has a deep fear. This is because it's related to next year's intra clan martial arts competition, and it's also related to whether he can become a fairy palace disciple.

At that time, Bai Xingyun was overjoyed when he awakened the spirit of the eight immortals. He suddenly felt that he was determined to become a disciple of the heavenly palace.

But who would have thought that in Bai Mingyun's eyes, Lin Ming had a spirit of eight grades.

Of course, if he knew, and everyone present knew that Lin Ming's immortal soul grade was not only eight, but ten, he would not know how wonderful their faces would be.

"It's a small thing." Bai Mingyun didn't think much for the first time and agreed.

The next moment, he will take back the momentum of shaking mountain boxing, because he really saw one thing very clearly, that is, with the emergence of the flame on Lin Ming's body, the momentum no longer seems to hurt Lin Ming.

Of course, in his opinion, if he makes up another punch, he can definitely kill Lin Ming.

But he can't afford to lose this man.

You know, as a strong man in Xiandi realm, he has applied his skills to a new disciple in Xianjun realm. In his opinion, he has killed the chicken with a bull's knife, but he can't hurt the other.

Facing many new disciples, inside and outside disciples, how can he still play the second punch.

Even if he was sure that he could kill Lin Ming with his second punch, once the news got out, his prestige would be wiped out.

"Very good, elder seven. I hope you will accept defeat. If you go back on your promise, don't blame me for attacking you."

Lin Ming said slowly. He was very confident. He seemed to have the chance to win.

And this words export, nature is unavoidably angry seven elder Bai Mingyun one Zheng.

As for all the people around, looking at Lin Ming, it's more like looking at some idiot.

The boy's brain is really burnt out. He is still imagining that a little flame on his body can hurt a strong man like elder seven.

It's a big joke.

At this time, seeing that Bai Mingyun looks ready, Lin Ming's palm stretches out. Immediately, a bright red flame beats in the palm of Lin Ming's hand.

If you look at it carefully, you can see that in the center of the flame, there is a trace of gold.

Lin Ming naturally knows what this is about. It's because fenglingyu's fenglingzhenhuo absorbed and integrated Jinyan of Jinwu's descendants' jinyanyi.

Whew, this flame jumps directly from the palm of Lin Ming's hand and falls on Bai Mingyun in the blink of an eye.

"It's ridiculous. Can a small flame hurt me? Hum

Bai Mingyun is showing a look of disdain. As soon as the flame falls on him, he reaches out his hand and intends to grasp it directly.

But also in this instant, Teng, this small flame, burning directly on Bai Mingyun.

It can also be said that in an instant, Bai Mingyun turned into a fireman, completely enveloped in a kind of bright red with a golden flame.

Of course, for the first time, all the disciples around, including Bai Xingyun, were not worried about the appearance of such a scene.

Indeed, in the eyes of all people, even if the flame suddenly broke out, it looked very powerful, but it certainly could not last for a few seconds.

Of course, at this time around all people do not know is, at this moment in Bai Mingyun's heart, has been involuntarily suddenly clattered.

He belittled the flame.

He can feel, in this kind of flame, it seems that there is a kind of smell that makes him feel familiar. It is this kind of breath that makes him feel a sense of fear.

Of course, although this kind of flame has indeed wrapped up Bai Mingyun's whole body, it seems that he can't help but fall for a while.

But at this moment, when he fixed his eyes, his pupils couldn't help shrinking.

Indeed, in such a bright red flame, he suddenly saw a trace of golden yellow, and he suddenly shook over. Where did the sense of familiarity come from.

"Jinwu descendant's family's talent, inherits skill's Jinyan Yi's Jinyan..."

Bai Mingyun exclaimed in his heart.

Indeed, at this time, he recognized it all of a sudden, and then his eyes flashed a little bit of panic.

He is no stranger to Jin Yan, a descendant of Jin Wu.

At that time, when he was a new disciple, he once had a fight with the new disciple of Jinwu descendant. He was defeated by the other party because of this kind of fire.

In the later exchanges and exchanges with the descendants of Jinwu, he was repeatedly frustrated, and the biggest reason for each time was the flame.

It can be said that in his more than 1000 years of life, this kind of flame can be said to have brought him a shadow.

Therefore, his impression of this kind of flame is not deep.

I recognized it at the first time.

"You are a descendant of Jinwu."

With a brush, Bai Mingyun looks at Lin Ming, but it also reveals an incredible color.

Indeed, when he said this, he immediately did not believe it.

If Lin Ming is really a disciple of Jinwu descendant, he can't pass the entrance examination.

"What? Is this boy a disciple of Jinwu family

"Oh, my God, this is an explosion."

"However, it should not be possible for a Jinwu descendant to get in?"

At the moment, naturally, there was a voice of exclamation and discussion, and the whole area of his eyes looked at Lin Ming.

At this time, Lin Ming was as indifferent as ever. He said slowly, "naturally, I can't be a descendant of Jinwu. Otherwise, I can't pass the entrance examination..."

Bai Mingyun exclaimed, "if you are not a descendant of Jinwu, how can you mix Jinyan with Jinyan's wings in this flame..."

Lin Ming also told the truth: "to tell you the truth, it's OK. This kind of flame on me comes from fenglingyu. Because fenglingyu has absorbed Jinyan of jinyanyi, the real fire of fenglingyu itself is mixed with Jinyan of jinyanyi."

"Fenglingyu?"

"What is fenglingyu?"

"Fenglingyu sounds like a very powerful immortal weapon?"

But for a moment, judging from the reaction of everyone around, no one has ever heard of the name.

"Fenglingyu?" For a moment, Bai Mingyun's eyes showed a certain color of thinking. Then, his eyes flashed and exclaimed:

"Is it the feather of the ancient god Phoenix, fenglingyu?"

Lin Ming nodded slightly, "yes, it seems that the seven elders have insight."

"Ancient Phoenix?"

This time, it was the turn of all the disciples around to show their stunned appearance.

Indeed, although they have never heard of the existence of fenglingyu, they have heard of the four words "Shenfeng" in ancient times. It is recorded in ancient books. It is said that it is a kind of holy beast born from heaven and earth at the beginning of chaos.

Naturally, even if it is just a feather on its body, its power is amazing.

"Well, you son of a bitch, you dare to cheat." Bai Mingyun really felt a little panic. It was fenglingyu. As far as he knew, even half of fenglingyu was comparable to the existence of artifact.

Although he was strong and powerful, he still had self-knowledge when he reached the level of immortal realm. In any case, he could not resist the flame emitted by an artifact.

"What are you doing? Take back my Phoenix spirit." At this time, Bai Mingyun also yelled directly at Lin Ming.

Lin Ming, with a quiet look, said, "so, you give up?"

Bai Mingyun snorted coldly: "are you kidding me? How can I lose to a new disciple with the second level strength of Xianjun realm and take back the flame?"

Speaking of the end, Bai Mingyun also once again a cold drink, and then the body sent out the breath momentum is naturally a bit more powerful.

However, Lin Ming was still unmoved, and said slowly: "could it be that the seven elders have forgotten what they have just said so quickly? There are so many disciples here, and they all heard it. How could you, as the seven elders of your hall, still be able to do things that are rebellious and deceptive..."

"You..." for a moment, Bai Mingyun was speechless. Ten seconds later, he spoke again and said coldly:

"Well, you boy, even I'm almost scared by you. Even if you have fenglingyu on you, what's the matter with that fact

What a holy thing phoenix feather is. It's comparable to the existence of artifact. How much power can you bring into play with your strength of the second level of Xianjun realm... "

At this time, the cold light in Bai Mingyun's eyes suddenly flashed, and he didn't seem to keep his hand any longer. A very strong breath momentum suddenly rose from him and surged out.