A Paragon of Wuhun Chapter 274: Do you have a martial soul?

In Chapter 274, you have a martial spirit?

Even Yang Buyi, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, gently twisting his beard, he is very proud of his grand-nephew, this is the best martial arts spirit ever produced by the Yang family in the past two decades.

Han Yuer and others all showed a look of worry on their faces. Although Shen Yanbing's complexion was as usual, her little hand was gently clenched, which still exposed her mood.

Chen Feng sneered: "Just do you have a martial soul, don't you?"

As soon as the voice fell, six consecutive yellow lights flashed behind him, and the figure of Wuhun Xiangliu appeared quietly. At this time, the Wuhun Xiangliu had already grown two heads, and the huge body was tens of meters long, and it gave people a great sense of oppression.

"The Wuhun of Xiangliu, turned out to be Xiangliu of the ancient demon god!"

"Sixth-Rank Yellow, higher than Yang Jingtian's fifth-Rank Yellow Martial Spirit!"

This time, the exclamation and shocking screams that erupted from the crowd were even bigger than those of the Snow Martial Spirit who had just seen Yang Jingtian.

The disciples who were watching were completely shocked. Snow Martial Spirit was already stronger enough, but the ancient demon **** Liu Martial Spirit was obviously better.

Many people have deep jealousy in their eyes. These two disciples who have just entered the Nei Zongzong are really geniuses! It is envious of death.

The appearance of the dual-headed Liu Wuhun even moved many Nei Zong elders.

Old Xu is like offering a treasure, smiling at the old man next to him: "Say, how about it? I think this kid is good, right?"

The old man's mouth twitched slightly, and said lightly: "It seems that talent is still good, martial arts can be considered, but I don’t know what the fighting will is. On the road of martial arts, sometimes the will is even more important than the talent. ."

Xu Laowei smiled and said, "You can just look down."

Yang Chao’s laughter stopped abruptly, as if being cut in half, his face was embarrassed and angry. He just said that Yang Jingtian’s martial spirit is something that Chen Feng can’t even envy, and now Chen The appearance of Feng's martial spirit was stronger than Yang Jingtian's, causing him to be slapped in the face, fiercely painful.

Chen Feng turned his head, with a ridiculous smile on his face: "This elder, what do you think of this Martial Spirit? Is it a good sight? How is it better than your nephew Martial Spirit?"

Yang Chao looked cold and cold: "Boy, you are looking for death."

An unpleasant look also flashed across Yang Buyi's face. This disciple named Chen Feng was too mad, he didn't know how to advance or retreat.

Chen Feng said coldly: "You can be so arrogant and humiliate me at will, can't I even speak up?"

"Where is there so much nonsense?" Yang Jingtian sternly shouted: "Come and pick me up again!"

Speaking of pushing out both palms, there are palm prints all over the sky, floating down. This time, under the blessing of his Flying Snow Dance Soul, the power of the Ice Palm increased by at least 30%, and the number of palm prints had also increased by 30%, making it impossible to judge the reality of the reality. After the palm hit, the prestige was so great that it made people feel that they could not resist at all.

Chen Feng laughed loudly, and once again thunder drew his knives to cut out, or kuang thunder cut, this time, he cut out nine knives one after another.

This time, Chen Feng did not use the Dragon Elephant Fighting Heaven Technique, but the running Hunyuan Yi Qigong. With the support of Xiang Liu Wuhun, the Hunyuan Yi Qigong worked wildly, with nine acupuncture points, eighty-one. A cyclone rotates rapidly together. A huge amount of Gang Qi surged in Chen Feng's body. At this moment, severe pain came from the meridians and acupuncture points, making Chen Fengyang still screaming from the sky.

However, his sword is even more violent and mighty, as if it could split a mountain. And Hun Yuan Yi Qigong's knife-like needle-like Gang Qi increased the power of Kuang Lei Slash. Chen Feng's nine knives cut out one after another, directly smashing Yang Jingtian's cold palm.

Chen Feng laughed loudly: "Yang Jingtian, what else do you have? Use them one by one!"

Yang Jingtian's eyes flashed a shadowy color~IndoMTL.com~Chen Feng's entanglement and tyrannical strength were more than he expected. He thought that the battle could be solved with the palm of ice, but now it seems It's totally impossible. There was a touch of firmness in his eyes. It seems that some determination has been made.

He was dull and said nothing, and it was the cold palm shot again, and Chen Feng used Kuang Lei Slash to fight.

At the moment when Frost Palm was smashed by violent thunder, suddenly, a rose-red projectile was thrown from Yang Jingtian's sleeve, and it hit Chen Feng righteously.

Chen Feng was caught off guard, unable to resist. The moment the projectile hit Chen Feng, everyone heard a loud bang in their ears, and then they felt the flames on the surface. The surrounding area was still cold like winter, but suddenly it changed. It was hot like summer, and many people had sweated their foreheads.

It turned out that at the moment when the projectile hit Chen Feng, an extremely violent flame erupted from the projectile, enclosing Chen Feng in an instant.

A huge fireball appeared on the stage of life and death.

The ice on the stage has completely melted, and even the ice and snow below it is melting. Although it is far away, people feel it is hot. Looking at the fire, there was a look of horror in his eyes.