Peerless Martial Soul

Chen Feng made a mistake, but also avoided, so the two of them used Broken Wave Nine Heavens, and the other used the hole of gold and jade fingers. You came and I fought for dozens of rounds in an instant, but no one can do anything. .

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jingtian's mouth, and he shouted: "Chen Feng, although this hole of golden jade fingers is not small, it consumes a lot of energy. I see how long you can last!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Then try!"

Soon the time for a cup of tea passed, and Chen Feng pointed it out again. The qi was still abundant and extremely tyrannical, which shocked Yang Jingtian.

how is this possible? How could Chen Feng's wasteful energy be so strong? It can be supported for so long!

"No, it seems that his arrogance is very strong, and it will not be good for me to drag it any longer." Yang Jingtian thought of this. Immediately stepped back, and then slowly shot out with both palms, the air immediately filled with cold, and the surrounding temperature dropped a lot, as if it was winter.

Ice palm!

The palms were pushed out, and countless palm shadows were stacked on top of each other, instantly filling Chen Feng's sight, pressing down like a giant mountain, making Chen Feng inevitable and inevitable.

Countless ice flowers appeared in the air, and a thin layer of ice formed on the stage of life and death, which made Chen Feng's feet slippery, making it very difficult to perform ethereal steps. In such an environment, the speed and skill of the melancholy steps have dropped by at least 50%.

Two days ago, when Yang Jingtian was playing against Shen Yanbing, Chen Feng had already seen him use this ice palm. At that time, he felt very difficult to resist, but now when he faces it in person, this feeling is even more intense.

Because Chen Feng found that the sky was full of palms, layer upon layer, he couldn't judge which move was real and which was false. If you make a wrong judgment, you will be hit and seriously injured.

"Use such a cold palm to interfere with the sight. I want to make it impossible for me to catch it, and at the same time make the stage of life and death freeze, so that I can't dodge, well, let's shake it hard and see who can win!" Chen Feng Looking up to the sky and howling, the Ziyue Sword suddenly unsheathed, leaped into the air, and smashed out nine consecutive swords, which was Kuang Lei Slash.

Nine knives slashed out, like nine full moons rising in the sky, Kuang Lei slashed in the palm of the sky, making a loud bang.

Then the palm wind dissipated and the sword qi disappeared.

When Chen Feng fell to the ground, a blush flashed across his face and his chest was violently ups and downs, and Yang Jingtian also took a step backwards, his face was rather ugly.

Under this move, the two are equally divided, and no one can do anything about it.

"Okay, it's kind of interesting!" Yang Jingtian sneered: "It seems that I really underestimated you before, but it's useless. No matter how you are in front of me. It's just a dying struggle. Compared with me, you will always be A waste."

Yang Chao was on the cliff. He laughed and applauded when he heard these words: "Okay, my nephew said it well. As a son of our Yang family, we should have such a domineering attitude."

Chen Feng looked at him coldly, Yang Chao suddenly furious, pointed at Chen Feng and sternly shouted: "What do you look at, little beast? How dare you be disrespectful to Zongmen elders!"

Chen Fengli ignored him and turned his head again.

At this time, Guan Nantian frowned slightly, Yang Buyi keenly caught all this, coughed lightly, and whispered, "Okay, be quiet."

Yang Chao just shut his mouth in angrily.

Chen Feng looked at Yang Jingtian, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "You really are the children of the high-ranking clan. It turns out that you children of the aristocratic family behaved like this. It really opened my eyes."

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Jingtian's mouth: "No matter how nonsense you are today, are you still going to die?"

Suddenly he took a deep breath, raised his arms, and an extremely majestic aura came out of him. In an instant, his aura exploded several times, and among the many disciples in the audience, a well-informed person exclaimed: "Yang Jingtian is about to use his martial spirit."

Behind Yang Jingtian, five consecutive yellow lights flashed, and a light curtain slowly appeared, and the stars inside were very bright. And in this light curtain, there is a snow, undulating, floating. With the appearance of this snowflake, the surrounding temperature dropped even further, and there was a cold wind roaring and freezing.

People feel as if they are in the extreme north, surrounded by ice and snow, and people with cold wind seem to freeze in their bones. Many people involuntarily wrapped their clothes tightly, and some disciples with a low cultivation level even had to transport their true energy to resist the cold.

"Fifth Yellow Grade, it turned out to be Snowflake Martial Soul, and Yang Jingtian's Martial Soul turned out to be such a rare martial soul."

"Like Snowflake Martial Soul, this kind of natural martial soul is absolutely top-grade and very rare, because it often represents a natural phenomenon, and nature is often powerful."

Yang Chao laughed loudly: "Have you seen the little beast, what is my nephew's martial arts like? You can't even think about it?"