Sacred Devil

How long did Feng Yaoyao practice?

Only half a year!

Half a year, but can be comparable to the mid-term jiedan, such strength, who can match?

Of course, the most important thing is the age of Feng Yaoyao!

Feng Yaoyao is only 13 years old!

Of course, people who know the truth will not say it. This shocking worldly thing will only do harm to their Lingyun sect.

"Young master, do you think I can fight the friars in the middle of jiedan?" Feng Yaoyao asked in disbelief.

Jiang Hao was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "you really have the power to fight in the middle of jiedan. However, in the end, you won't win."

All of them were surprised and puzzled.

How can we know the end before we fight?

"Why?" Feng Yaoyao took a deep breath and looked up at Jiang Hao.

She is eager to be strong and eager to help Jiang Hao, so he wants to know why.

"You don't have enough combat experience, and your skills are more suitable for protracted warfare." Jiang Hao was silent for a moment and said slowly.

Feng Yaoyao nodded and said nothing more.

However, her pink fist has been tight, her eyes are full of strong firmness.

"You won't let me down, young master." Feng Yaoyao took a deep breath and thought to herself.

"Feng Yaoyao, Puzheng, Lin Tianjin, please come to the No.3 arena." At this time, the Buddhist monk of purple mansion on the No.3 challenge arena yelled,

Feng Yaoyao took a deep breath, then looked at Jiang Hao with a smile in her eyes and said, "young master, I'll go up first."

Jiang Hao didn't speak. He looked at Feng Yaoyao seriously and took a deep breath: "Yao Yao, Puzheng is a Buddhist monk in the small Buddhist temple. He has reached the mid-term state of the end of the pill. If you can't hold on, you will jump off the arena. I don't want you to be hurt."

Feng Yaoyao is stunned and looks at Jiang Hao. She is silent for a moment and nods.

However, just after Feng Yaoyao stepped onto the challenge arena, she held her whip in her hand, took a deep breath, and then took a look at Jiang Hao. Her face was firm.

"Young master, I will not let you down. Even if Pu is the Buddhist practice in the middle of jiedan, I will not fail." Feng Yaoyao cheered herself up in her heart.

Feng Yaoyao, Puzheng and Lin Tianjing are all on the alert.

Lin Tianjing is a monk of Bigu, who has reached the edge of jiedan and even compressed his spiritual power and began to condense the golden elixir.

Jiang Hao stood under the challenge arena with a trace of indifference in his eyes, and he could not see any emotion on his face.

"Two benefactors, please admit defeat." Pu is looking at Lin Tianjin and Feng Yaoyao and says with a smile.

He was the realm in the middle period of jiedan, which was several times stronger than Feng Yaoyao and Lin Tianjin. Therefore, he naturally had the courage to say this.

"Puzheng, you are really good. Do you think that Lin Tianjin is poor?" Lin Tianjin's face is calm, there is no trace of emotion in his eyes.

With that, Lin Tianjin's whole body momentum is constantly high, which was originally just the momentum of Bigu and Yuanman, which has been improved in an instant.

Click!

When the spirit of Tianjin rang out, a lot of strength of the voice.

Jiedan period!

Just at that time, Lin Tianjin gathered the golden elixir, and directly entered the end of the Dan period.

Feng Yaoyao took a deep breath. Pu was the Buddhist practice in the middle of jiedan period, and Lin Tianjing had just broken through and reached the end of the Dan period. If they two joined hands, Feng Yaoyao would have no chance of winning.

"Benefactor Lin, your talent is really good, but don't forget that youth big competition is not about talent, but about strength." Puzheng also took out his Zen stick, looked at Lin Tianjin and said, "if you practice for another 20 or 30 years, you may surpass me, but now you are not my opponent."

Feng Yaoyao looked at the two men and said nothing.

Of the three, her strength is the lowest, so she did not speak.

"In that case, why don't we try it?" Lin Tianjin did not say anything, directly from the storage bag took out his Tomahawk, looking at Puzheng said.

"Before we fight, let the female benefactor be eliminated." Pu Zheng smiles and looks at Lin Tianjin and says.

Lin Tianjin was silent for a moment and nodded.

Feng Yaoyao took a deep breath, and then held the whip in her hand. Looking at Puzheng's eyes, she immediately congealed, and then dropped the whip directly.

Without any mercy, she directly attacked Puzheng's head.

Pu Zheng's whole body is shining with the light of Buddha. Then he looks at Feng Yaoyao. His face is calm and his body is constantly retreating.

"Benefactor, you've done too hard." Puzheng raised his hand and directly resisted Feng Yaoyao's whip and said slowly.

However, Puzheng's voice has a strong momentum of massiness and suppression.

Feng Yaoyao did not have the slightest fear, but looked at Puzheng and said: "bald ass, I really want to know what kind of strength is in the middle of jiedan."Under the challenge arena, everyone looked at Feng Yaoyao in amazement, with a strong color of astonishment in their eyes.

Even the disciples of lingyunzong looked at Feng Yaoyao in amazement. No one thought that Feng Yaoyao would call the Buddhist monk of Xiaofo temple as a bald donkey!

Pu Zheng's face was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, and his whole body was full of murderous spirit, as if Feng Yaoyao was already dead.

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