The Order of Purple Thorn

C1799 I want to bet on my sister

If Nan Feng wanted to engage in close combat, Jing Tianhan would not be willing. The previous example still remained in sight, and the Asura Race's Peak Immortal King that had been used in the previous round had been forcefully destroyed by Nan Feng in a close combat. He would not make that kind of mistake.

Jing Tianhan's body flickered, he didn't want to fight Nan Feng head on.

"Trying to run?" With the activation of the Nan Feng thick soil Pearl, that kind of mountain-like suppression appeared, causing Jing Tian Han's speed to decrease by quite a bit.

The explosive impact from boundary field Jing Tianhan charging towards Nan Feng reduced Nan Feng's speed as well.

Weng! *

Nan Feng's boundary field also fiercely bounced out, colliding with Jing Tianhan's domain. Compared to boundary field, Nan Feng was not afraid of anyone.

The moment Nan Feng's boundary field appeared, the long and narrow corner of his eyes twitched.

When the boundary field was canceled out and even suppressed, Jing Tianhan's speed was slightly slower than Nan Feng's.

"You can't run." When Nan Feng executed the attack of the The Illusionary World of Soul Absolute Techniques, just as Jing Tianhan was being affected a little, Nan Feng pounced forward and started to engage Jing Tianhan in close combat.

His Soul Power had reached the Intermediate Immortal King level and the Body's cultivation had reached the Peak Immortal King Level level, but even so, he could not withstand Nan Feng's suppression. The Soul Illusion World had only affected him for a moment, but Nan Feng had already rushed up to him.

Close combat was a tactic that the Advanced Trainer would never use, in the eyes of some people, it was considered as a dangerous place, and it was also considered a low-levelled battle, but Nan Feng had played it very well, using punches and kicks, as well as capturing it.

After a few rounds, Nan Feng grabbed Jing Tianhan's arm and with a flip of his blade, he smashed his elbow onto the dragon bone behind Jing Tianhan's back, breaking it. Then, he pushed the dragon bone down onto the ground and beat him up.

When Nan Feng's fist smashed onto the head of Jing Tianhan, making him faint, it became a personal performance for Nan Feng.

With three consecutive blows of his old fists, Nan Feng smashed Jing Tianhan's head to pieces, then followed with the suppression by the boundary field and the thick soil's Orb, and then eliminated Jing Tianhan's Soul Infant.

After the Soul Infant had perished, a special energy had appeared on Jing Tianhan's corpse, which then attached itself to Nan Feng. It was the Revenge mark!

Currently, Nan Feng had two Revenge mark on him. One was the Feathered Race, and the other was this Jing Tianhan.

After taking away Jing Tianhan's spoils of war, Nan Feng threw out a kick and kicked his corpse back in front of Jing Yu.

"Again!" Nan Feng looked at the ten Immortal Kings of Asura Race who had committed suicide, slapped their Robe, and shouted towards Jing Yu.

Jing Yu waved her hand again. She was already on the verge of burning, so she didn't think about anything else.

The third Immortal King of the Asura Race stepped onto the stage. After his speed had been suppressed, the moment the soul was attacked by Nan Feng, it got close to him and died with a random punch.

Following the failure of the Asura Race's Immortal King, another ten Asura Race's Immortal Kings wiped their necks.

"I said I f * cking want a girl, but I'm not interested in wiping off the neck. I'm going to fight until you guys are willing to send out your girls." Nan Feng's Blood-Drinking Sword was still in its scabbard on his back, and its waving fist was extremely arrogant.

"Kill him for This Seat!" Jing Yu waved her hand, causing the armrest of the seats to be destroyed, and the people she brought to fight again.

"Come! I'm begging you! " Nan Feng raised his chin towards Jing Yu, his expression low.

Jing Yu was so angry that there was not a single trace of blood on her face, because there were two meanings behind Nan Feng's words!

The Immortal King of Asura Race went up on stage once more.

At this time, the Qing Luan Legion camp was filled with thunder drums.

"If we work together, I am invincible!"

"Striving in blood, invincible!"

Mo Tie and the rest used the Sabre s to beat their chests and shouted the slogans of the Yulin Army.

Looking at the Asura Race Immortal King who was on stage, Nan Feng made a gesture of expanding his chest and then pounced towards his opponent to kill.

The soul's attack was ineffective against Nan Feng, the boundary field's suppression was ineffective, clashing head on was not Nan Feng's Opponent, the Asura Race's Immortal King felt very helpless, after a few rounds, under the dual attacks of Nan Feng's boundary field's suppression and the soul's attack, the Asura Race's Immortal King was once again smashed apart by Nan Feng's old fist, it was like a horse exploding.

Jing Yu still wanted to send more people, but when Old Ying Zong appeared to stop him, she made Yu Qianlei withdraw her troops. Jing Yu lost her mind, but Old Ying Zong did not. He understood very clearly that if she did not solve Nan Feng's problem, Nan Feng would not be able to fight back.

Glancing at Old Ying Zong, Jing Yu did not say anything else. She knew that she was so angered by Nan Feng that she lost all reason.

"Hey! I am truly not interested in the Immortal King of Asura Race at all, but next time, I want to bet on girls. " Nan Feng shouted to Jing Yu.

"You will die miserably." Jing Yu turned around and cursed at Nan Feng.

When the Asura Race retreated, Nan Feng went down and followed along. He arrived in front of Qing Luan and the Lord Yu.

"Well done, I will report it to the Elder and ask for your meritorious service." Qing Luan said somewhat excitedly, because Nan Feng alone had already defeated more than a hundred Immortal Kings in Asura Race.

"Thank you! Nan Feng also thanks Lord Yu for coming. " Nan Feng cupped his hands towards the black robed Lord Yu with his hair band.

"I said to smash that guy's mouth, I owe you one! Well done, well done, well done, well done, well done! Lord Yu said as he looked at Nan Feng.

Nan Feng, what do you think? Of our ten Immortal Kings, are you even human? To make them bet on chicks? " Qing Luan looked at Nan Feng, her words changing to reproach.

"Didn't I say that I wanted to play?" Nan Feng said with a smile.

Qing Luan glared at Nan Feng, "You want to play with me? Do you have any sense of responsibility for wanting a woman, a thing where the lower half of your body considers problems? "

"What do you mean? If you want to settle the score with me, who can do so? " Nan Feng got a bit angry after being scolded by Qing Luan, so he left behind those words and turned around to leave.

"You … What's with your attitude? " Seeing Nan Feng turn to leave, Qing Luan felt that her words were too harsh, but Nan Feng did not give him face.

"You too, will the other party bet on girls?" It definitely won't happen. He thought of having a mouth addiction, so he had a mouth addiction! " Lord Yu shook his head helplessly. He did not know how the meritorious general and commander could cause such a ruckus after this great victory.

When Nan Feng returned to the Tent, his personal guards did not go to the encampments of Qing Luan's troops. Instead, they gathered outside of his Tent.

Nan Feng and Qing Luan didn't get along well, so they naturally supported Nan Feng's decision. Nan Feng was even unhappy now, why did he have to train Qing Luan Army an egg!

She had just been watching Nan Feng's battle with his personal guards and also saw the conflict between Nan Feng and him. She really wanted Nan Feng to stay far away from her, so she decided to pack her things and waited for Nan Feng to return home after saying that.

This situation caused Qing Luan's head to hurt. She had already scolded a little too much, but now she was about to quit? In desperation, she brought Qin Leiting and Xiao Qiang to Nan Feng's Tent.

"Nan Feng, what are you doing?" Qing Luan asked, even though she already knew the answer.

"I am something that the lower half of my body should think about. If I cannot accomplish something big, Grand Commander will have to do it." Nan Feng said. Being scolded by Qing Luan in front of so many people, Nan Feng was truly unhappy.

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