The Devil Sovereign

"I'll see what else you can do!"

Yang Zhihong bent his fingers into a grasp, like the sharp claw of a giant eagle, and directly locked it to Xiao Feng's neck. It was as fast as lightning. The sharp momentum was frightening. If he was caught, he was afraid that Xiao Feng's neck would become rotten in an instant.

"I have many means. It depends on what you want to see!"

Xiao Feng's eyes coagulated, and a strange luster appeared in his dark pupils. He suddenly became deep, like two bottomless eddies. In an instant, Yang Zhihong's action slowed down in front of him. This is the strange effect of the first door of the eight door dunjia.

Since opening the door, Xiao Feng has been unable to give full play to the effect of opening the door. It's not that he doesn't want to. It's really that eight door dunjia itself is an extremely profound ancient martial arts. Moreover, he has been busy with the improvement of his strength and has no time to study it.

"The holy formula of three-tier duel, the star gun!"

Xiao Feng gave a soft drink, shook his arm, jumped up suddenly, and chopped down the long gun.

Hearing the sound of "bang", the two people were shocked back several feet from each other, which surprised Yang Zhihong. Xiao Feng was like an immortal Xiaoqiang. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take advantage of Xiao Feng.

"This guy is much stronger again!"

In the crowd, Yin Jie looked bitter. He fought with Xiao Feng for only a few months. Now it seems that he is no longer Xiao Feng's opponent. I'm afraid he can't take a move.

Huang Fuk also had deep feelings. He fought with Xiao Feng twice, and every time he faced Xiao Feng, he had a deep sense of powerlessness.

Xiao Haoran next to them could no longer calm down at this time. Unconsciously, he felt a little ashamed for his disdain for Xiao Feng last time.

He didn't know whether he could defeat Xiao Feng a month ago, but at least now, he is not Xiao Feng's opponent at all.

Cai Li was also very surprised. How long did Xiao Fengcai come to the college? It's only three months. She has grown to this point. If she is standing on the stage now, I'm afraid she can't compete with Yang Zhihong so safely.

She knows Xiao Feng's progress best. However, from Chu Yun to the five deputy sect leaders of chasing the Dragon hall alone, to Huangfu Ke and Yin Jie, every progress is beyond people's reach.

In the near future, will even Murong Haoqi, the No. 1 in the tianbang that Yang mubai and even countless people want to catch up with, be trampled by Xiao Feng?

She was afraid to think about it. The more she thought about it, the more she shook her heart. It was against the sky. She didn't dare to think about it.

Hu Ping has been firmly holding the handle of the ancient moon sword on his back. There is a strong desire in his eyes. It is a desire for strength. He has been chasing Xiao Feng's footsteps, but every time he sees Xiao Feng's hand, he feels farther and farther away.

"Xiao Feng, one day, I will catch up with you and even surpass you!"

Hu Ping is a character born for war. Although he and Xiao Feng are good friends and brothers, he never admits defeat. Xiao Feng is not only his goal, but also a beacon of strength.

Wu Luyue and others, including the newcomers who entered the college with Xiao Feng, naturally, not to mention that they can hardly see the shadow of Xiao Feng. This gap has widened infinitely.

There are also some people in the herringbone class, including the di class, who are ashamed. One is unable to catch up, and the other is easily caught up. This gap makes many people want to be rude. Are you the rebirth of Emperor Wu or what? Strength progress does not blink.

Ren Tianfeng has been paying close attention to Xiao Feng in the air. The student who was selected as the candidate of blood Luoling inheritance sequence by him really gave him a big surprise. Cai Qingrong also thinks so. Although she has set almost impossible requirements for Xiao Feng before, Xiao Feng's progress still shocked her.

Huo lailiu's heart has begun to hang up. He also didn't expect Xiao Feng's progress. Yao remembers that when Xiao Feng first entered the college, a Chu cloud was enough for Xiao Feng to drink a pot. In just three months, this man has grown to a point that even his son can't reach.

Yang mubai's face changed and he was frightened by Xiao Feng's growth. "We must not let him grow any more!"

In his heart, he had made up his mind to include Xiao Feng in the list of mortals.

Wu Fangfang, from the first sight of Xiao Feng, she had a familiar feeling. At this moment, she seemed to feel stronger. This stubborn and unyielding teenager seemed to have been in her own life, but she couldn't remember. It's like it's just a dream. When you wake up, everything returns to the original.

"Have we really met?" Wu Fangfang murmured in a low voice.

And her confused eyes looking at Xiao Feng were noticed by Yang mubai, which made her more determined to kill Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng in the challenge arena doesn't know what people think. Today's war can be said to be the most violent one except with Yu Daoguang. He must go all out and dare not be careless.

Yang Zhihong's toughness also exceeded his imagination. Although it was only a small difference, it was too much difference between the later stage and the peak. He can feel that Yang Zhihong's vitality has a faint trend of transformation towards yuan force. As long as Yang Zhihong is given enough time, he may enter Zhenwu at any time.

If Yang Zhihong enters the Zhenwu realm, he can hardly defeat the other party except to exert his soul power.

"Don't be wordy. The last move will win or lose!"

Just then, Yang Zhihong suddenly retreated and shouted.

After playing for so long, he has been a little bored. Xiao Feng's tenacity and strength have far exceeded his own estimation. It's not the way to drag on like this. And he has felt that Xiao Feng's power has become stronger and stronger.

From the data, he knew that Xiao Feng had a unique trend of heaven and earth. He belonged to the type that the more frustrated he was, the more brave he was. The more he dragged, the more unfavorable he was.

"What? Afraid?" Xiao Feng said with a sneer.

"I'm afraid? Hum! If you like, I'll accompany you to the end! I'll defeat you today!"

Yang Zhihong's eyes are like hawks and falcons, with unparalleled sharpness.

"Hehe, just kidding. Don't take it seriously!"

Xiao Feng grinned, "that's what you want!"

At the end of his speech, Xiao Feng suddenly closed his eyes, and the Golden Wheel fire pointed gun sank. Suddenly, his whole momentum changed. It seemed that heaven and earth began to move with his heart, and the powerful gun momentum began to condense.

As soon as Yang Zhihong's pupil shrinks, he knows that Xiao Feng is ready. He doesn't dare to be careless. His hands begin to pinch the formula. The violent vitality sprays around him, shaking the air around him.

Then Xiao Feng took the flame and slapped it at the Golden Wheel's fire pointed gun. He only heard the "hum" of the long gun. It seemed that something had been activated. Suddenly, the golden light was prosperous, and there was a faint flame rising in the golden light.

The flame became more and more fierce. In an instant, it shrouded the whole Golden Wheel fire pointed gun. The light of gold and fire were intertwined, emitting strong energy fluctuations. Faintly, Xiao Feng could even hear the cheering of the Golden Wheel fire pointed gun.

At this moment, his fit with the Golden Wheel fire pointed gun increased by another point.

"Come on, let me see how strong your last move is!"

Xiao Feng burst into laughter and jumped up in a sudden. His violent vitality was poured into the Golden Wheel's fire pointed gun. The trembling of the gun god was joy, excitement and joy to find the Ming Lord.

"Five story duel, star gun!"

Xiao Feng, holding a long gun in both hands, chopped down towards Yang Zhihong, dragging the tail of the long flame. The space he passed seemed to be broken at this moment.

At this moment, the golden light of the rune, the flame, and the power of space mixed with Xiao Feng. The integration of the three forces has made up for the concise gap between the explosive yuan realm and the condensed yuan realm, and Xiao Feng's unparalleled gun power has pushed this attack to the peak.

This is Xiao Feng's strongest blow so far.

The Golden Wheel fire pointed gun roared down like an angry dragon. The roaring sound sounded more like the roar of an angry dragon.

The crowd suddenly screamed, sensed the power of Xiao Feng's gun, and stared one after another. Where can a explosive yuan realm display it?

Xiao Haoran, Yin Jie and Huang Fuke were stunned. They all felt terrible when they thought about such an attack. Even if they joined hands, they were afraid that they would only lose.

Cai Li, Hu Ping and Wu Luyue were also attracted by this shot, as if there was only one shot in the world and nothing else.

Even the elders of the college, including the people of Tianzi class, are shocked beyond measure. Cangnan college has another rebellious figure. Whether Xiao Feng wins or loses today, he will be remembered by everyone, and even surpass them in the near future.

"Yes, I'm not disappointed at all!" Cai Qingrong showed a gratifying smile. Xiao Feng was recruited by her to overcome all opinions. Seeing Xiao Feng's strength, she was naturally happier than others.

Huo lailiu's face was gloomy. At this moment, his heart became bottomless. He knew exactly how capable his son was. This time, he was afraid that Yang Zhihong was in danger.

Yang Zhihong's face changed slightly. Seeing the gun coming like an angry dragon, he quickly pinched the formula with both hands, and his vitality roared and vibrated.

唳

A giant eagle took shape in an instant and screamed fiercely. The giant eagle was more solid than before, and even could see the outline of its feathers. The eagle eyes glittered with violent fierce awns, crazy and bloodthirsty.

"Tianying kill!"

Yang Zhihong shouted angrily. The giant eagle spread its wide wings and its huge body rushed out. At the same time, with the beating of its wings, feathers shot out like sharp arrows, forming a rain of arrows and making a harsh sound of breaking the air.

"Break it for me!"

Xiao Feng's eyes were frozen, and he shouted. He waved his long gun and swept away. He directly broke all the sharp arrows, and finally chopped them on the giant eagle's head.

Boom!

The giant eagle's huge head was instantly exploded, the huge body lost its support, collapsed, and the air wave hit in all directions.

But Xiao Feng did not step back. He changed his spear into a thorn, pierced the air and pointed at Yang Zhihong like lightning.

Yang Zhihong's giant eagle was smashed and hurt his vitality. A mouthful of blood spewed out and his face turned pale. He looked at the sharp spear of Xiao Feng's long gun from a distance, but forgot to dodge.

"Vertical son, you dare!"

Horatio suddenly changed his face and rushed directly to the challenge arena regardless of the rules of the challenge arena.

Yang Zhihong is his only son. If he dies here, he will really be cut off.

"Horatio, don't be crazy!"

Cai Qingrong snorted coldly, and her delicate body flashed. She suddenly appeared in front of Huo lailiu and blocked Huo lailiu's way.

"Get out of the way!"

Huo lailiu's eyes were red, full of madness, and his killing intention flashed violently, but would Cai Qingrong be afraid of him? The title of extinction fairy is not for nothing. "Horary, do you know the consequences of interfering in the challenge arena competition!"

"So what?" Horatio couldn't listen to anything at this time. He just wanted to save his only son and clap it directly.

Cai Qingrong's eyes were cold. After fighting with Huo lailiu for so many years, he knew Huo lailiu like the back of his hand, and then he slapped him.

"Stop!"

Ren Tianfeng in the air really couldn't see it anymore. He instantly fell between the two people and shook them back with two palms in a row. His face was fierce, "nonsense, what's it like in public!"