The Order of Purple Thorn

Ji Jun's face changed. He had challenged two matches, and the accumulated morale was reduced by Nan Feng's words!

"Cut the crap, come up and throw your life away!" Ji Jun looked at Nan Feng and roared.

Looking at the Ji Jun, Nan Feng shook his head. What's the meaning of carrying a Sabre and staff on your back? So what?

Nan Feng's body landed on the Arena, the Cold-Iron Cloth's lower part was swaying with the wind, producing a "hu la la" sound.

Staring at Nan Feng, Ji Jun moved. It really was the staff on his left hand, the Sabre on his right hand.

Nan Feng extended his left hand into the air and pressed it down. I don't care if you have Battle skills or not, I'll give you a slap first.

Following the activation of Nan Feng's Asura's Great Wisdom Palm, a golden energy palm appeared. The golden energy's large palm pierced through space and directly landed on the head of the Ji Jun, then it pressed down.

Ji Jun's face changed. Other than the fact that he was being suppressed and all sorts of soul attacks were coming, the energy palm was pressuring his soul. If he was a general, then right now, his legs were weak like they were seeing an emperor!

Nan Feng only knew that his own Asura's Great Wisdom Palm was already powerful, but he didn't know that after refining several drops of the Asura Royal Family s' blood essence, his left hand now carried a strong aura of a Asura Race being of the highest level.

Originally, Nan Feng's Asura's Great Wisdom Palm was already very powerful. Adding onto the fact that the soul was being suppressed, the Ji Jun was immediately slapped into the Immortal Slaughter Platform by Nan Feng, becoming like a meat patty.

Nan Feng appeared in front of Ji Jun's weak body in a flash, bent down and punched him.

After getting struck on the head, Ji Jun's body spasmed like a shrimp.

Seeing that Ji Jun's head did not break, Nan Feng bent down and punched again.

There was nothing that could not be solved with a single punch. If one punch was not enough, then two punches!

With Nan Feng's two punches, Ji Jun's head was immediately smashed apart. Nan Feng's left hand extended and grabbed onto Ji Jun's Soul Infant, and exploded with a pah sound.

At this time, a special energy appeared on Ji Jun's corpse and attacked Nan Feng.

Nan Feng used his minor fatalism to protect himself, blocking the Revenge mark formed by the Royal Family's blood essence from entering Ji Jun's body. Then, he gathered the energy into the Royal Family's blood essence and stored them away.

Silence!

It was extremely quiet, and not only was the Hundred Tribes Alliance's side of the camp extremely quiet, the Asura Faction was also extremely quiet, to the point of being terrifying, there was not even the sound of him breathing loudly, it was just that the scene of Nan Feng killing the Ji Jun was too violent, and too shocking.

In everyone's memories, this should be a fierce battle between dragons and tigers. Even if Nan Feng won, it would not be easy. Nan Feng only punched him twice.

The 10 Immortal Kings of the former Asura Race wiped their hands off their necks. Not only did Ji Jun die in battle, the 10 Immortal Kings also made a wager.

Nan Feng reached out and flicked a drop of blood on the Cold-Iron Cloth, then looked at Asura Faction, "You guys aren't going to come and fight me so brazenly just because you picked someone, are you? Is there anything else, come! "Hurry up, I still need to drink some tea after killing them."

Qing Luan waved the arm that was clenching her fist. She was very excited in her heart, because Nan Feng was unrivalled at the moment, and her words were also domineering. It was not to drink tea after killing them, but to drink tea after.

Li Zhantian and Ji Lingchen's face were filled with killing intent, but they did not make any arrangements. Ji Jun was one of the strongest Peak Immortal King of the Asura Race, but in front of Nan Feng, they simply did not have the power to retaliate.

"If you don't want to continue, then so be it!" But please remember, this Immortal Slaughter Platform is my, Nan Feng's, territory. I frown. Nan Feng shook his neck and left Immortal Slaughter Platform.

"Shameless slut!" Nan Feng had only walked a few steps when he cursed.

Nan Feng stopped and turned to look at Ji Wan, "Are you scolding me? Aren't you afraid of scolding me to death? Am I not afraid of killing you in a battle of higher levels? If I ever get in a bad mood, I'll take it out on you. Don't think that your Great Perfection of Immortal King is so amazing, I've killed many of them. "

Ji Wan's heart trembled, she knew that Nan Feng's words were meant to scare her, but if Nan Feng was really going to the Great Perfection of Immortal King's route platform, would she be able to withstand it? She did not know, because it was not easy for her to defeat Ji Jun, but Nan Feng had easily killed him. In terms of strength, she did not have any advantages.

Ji Wan did not dare make a sound, because she was afraid that if she said anything wrong, Nan Feng would fight with her in the Immortal Slaughter Platform.

"Haha!" "If you're scared, then forget it. I'll let you off today." Nan Feng turned and headed towards the Hundred Tribes Alliance's camp. Seeing Ji Wan's expression, Nan Feng could guess that Ji Wan's heart was beating erratically.

To welcome Nan Feng back was the sound of battle drums ringing, as well as the sound of tens of thousands of Sergeant knocking on their breastplates.

Nan Feng clasped his hands together and raised them above his head, shaking them to express his gratitude to the Sergeant.

The people of Asura Faction had also retreated, they could not fight against Nan Feng now.

After nodding to Elder Qing and the rest, Nan Feng brought Gu Xianying back to her Tent.

"You got what you wanted this time." Gu Xianying said as she looked at Nan Feng.

"Haha!" You finally got the Royal Family's blood essence. " Nan Feng said with a smile. He naturally knew what Gu Xianying was talking about.

"Your left hand has definitely learned how to become more and more terrifying. After refining all the Asura Royal Family's blood essence, your left hand has already undergone a qualitative change. Gu Xianying said as she looked at Nan Feng.

"I also realized that after I unleashed my Asura's Great Wisdom Palm, the strength of the Ji Jun had clearly decreased by a lot. It was his aura and fighting spirit." Nan Feng nodded.

After obtaining the blood essence, the direct descendant of the first Asura Royal Family, Nan Feng was in a good mood. The group of Alliance Elder in the Handsome account were also happily discussing. Because Nan Feng's victory was very exciting, the Ji Jun did not pose any threat to him and was instantly beaten to death.

Lord Yu took a sip of tea, "See? The current Nan Feng is completely not on the same line as the Nan Feng from five years ago. Which Peak Immortal King would dare to provoke him now?

"of the Great Perfection of Immortal King, I am pondering which Ji Wan will win against which Ji Wan!" Elder Qin exhaled and said. He didn't dare to have this thought before, but now she saw hope.

"Eighty percent chance of winning, but we're not in a rush right now. Our current situation is at an advantage, Nan Feng is still in a state of growth, and that Ji Wan should still be in a bottleneck stage, there won't be any increase in her strength anymore. If she continues to improve, she will become a almighty being, and she won't be able to join the war." The Elder Qing said.

"This battle makes people's blood boil. No matter what kind of monster you are, you will still end up in a state of violence! "If one punch doesn't kill, then two punches …" The Blood Emperor took out his wine jar and drank two big gulps after opening it. He was happy and thought of the people he used to know and the things that happened in the past.