Hearing his words, Mo Xingtian said angrily: "There is no reason to cancel the mission that I Ji Mie Palace has taken on! Ren Feifan, stop dreaming!"
When Xing Miexie heard Ren Feifan's request, the expression on his old face was still calm, and he said: "Did Master Chongyang, the upright leader of Zihuang Immortal Palace, call you here? Do you want to destroy Duobao Tianjun's plan? "
Ren Feifan did not answer, but just said: "You don't have to worry about who asked me to come. As long as you say a word and give up the pursuit of these two people, I will leave."
"Ancestor!" Mo Xingtian became impatient.
The surrounding disciples also drew their weapons one after another, including Ren Feifan, Ye Chen, and Chi Feixue. The atmosphere seemed tense. There was even a buzzing sound deep in the Ji Mie Palace, and even the guardian array was activated.
Ye Chen and the other three were completely enveloped by the protective formation.
Ren Feifan's expression did not change, and he took a step forward gently. A ray of light like the morning sun spread out from his body, and quickly covered the entire Ji Mie Palace, and even the world with a radius of thousands of miles.
Wow!
In this world, huge trees sprouted out of the ground like bamboo shoots after a rain, quickly turning the entire Ji Mie Palace world into a forest.
In this forest, the luck advantage of Ji Mie Palace was suppressed to the lowest level. The power of the guardian formation was suppressed by this forest before it could explode.
"Sleeping Forest? A great divine object born from the Golden Wheel of the Emperor of Heaven? Xiaofan, why do you need to go to war like this?"
When Xing Miexie saw this forest, the expression on his old face finally changed, showing a hint of surprise.
This huge forest, called the Forest of Sleep, is actually a great divine object born from the Golden Wheel of the Emperor of Heaven.
If you kill people in this forest, all traces of cause and effect and heavenly secrets will not be exposed, and all traces will fall asleep.
Ren Feifan used the energy of the Emperor's Golden Wheel to summon the Forest of Sleep, obviously preparing to kill him.
This sleeping forest can hide the traces of his actions from outsiders.
Xing Miexie, Mo Xingtian, and many killers also saw huge floating whales passing by in the sky above the Sleeping Forest.
That is the appearance of the giant whale tree.
Obviously, Ren Feifan integrated his magic weapon, the Giant Whale Sacred Tree, into this forest, creating a majestic and vast atmosphere.
"Xing Miexie, if you don't give up the pursuit, then I have no choice but to offend you. Back then, you once taught me martial arts, so I will give you a pleasure."
Ren Feifan's tone was cold, revealing his murderous intent.
Xing Miexie laughed dryly and said: "We are friends after all, why should we be so rough? If you want to ask me to give up the pursuit, that's fine, but I have a condition."
Ren Feifan asked: "What are the conditions?"
Xing Miexie said: "Let's compete with each other with pure martial arts. We don't rely on any weapons or magic. I want to see how big the gap is between me and you now."
These words were sincere, but both Ye Chen and Ren Feifan had caught a trace of dangerous murderous intent.
Only competing in martial arts, without using weapons or magic weapons, Xing Miexie has the advantage of good location and luck. He may have a chance to kill Ren Feifan!
Ye Chen thought to himself: "This old man is really insidious, hiding a knife behind his smile."
He wanted to remind Ren Feifan, but Ren Feifan gently raised his hand to stop him from speaking.
"Xing Miexie, you want to simply compete in martial arts, that's fine, but I'm afraid that your body is too old and you will be broken up by my palm, which will be very bad."
Ren Feifan nodded slightly and agreed to compete in martial arts.
Xing Miexie chuckled, his amiable expression completely restrained at this moment, his wild white hair fluttering in the wind, his eyes full of beast-like aura, and said: "If you can really kill me with one palm, Me, I really want it."
With an expressionless face, Ren Feifan put away the Sleeping Forest, and the huge trees retracted into the ground. The giant whales in the sky also disappeared among the clouds.
"Senior Ren..."
Ye Chen felt a little worried when he saw that Ren Feifan really put away the magic weapon.
Ren Feifan remained calm and said to Xing Miexie: "Let's do it."
Xing Miexie said: "Okay! Xiaofan, let me see how strong you are!"
After the words fell, Xing Miexie punched out fiercely.
"Ancient Shinto, Mad Lion Vajra Fist!"
With a loud roar, Xing Miexie's fist burst out with thousands of feet of golden light, transforming into a mighty wild lion. The lion's roar resounded, shaking the sky, and sending violent waves of energy into the sky.
This is actually a levelless martial arts, passed down from the ancient god clan, powerful, domineering, powerful, and swallowing thousands of miles!
Xing Miexie is getting stronger with age. This punch is not like the martial arts of a killer, but more like a warrior, a battle-hardened warrior who uses the most surging will to unleash the most ferocious killing move.
Ye Chen, who was behind Ren Feifan, even had the illusion that the entire world would collapse completely under Xing Miexie's punch.
"The ancestor is mighty!"
Mo Xingtian and other people in Ji Mie Palace felt Xing Mie Xie's fierce martial arts momentum, and they also cheered with excitement.
There was even deep coveting and longing in Mo Xingtian's eyes.
He wanted Xing Miexie's martial arts inheritance, but unfortunately Xing Miexie never gave it to him.
After all, the killer is the dark alley of sneak attacks and assassinations. The true martial arts never disdains sneak attacks and conspiracies, but is dignified and majestic.
The ancient divine martial arts that Xing Miexie was displaying at this moment, the Mad Lion Vajra Fist, was the truly majestic and majestic authentic martial arts.
As Xing Miexie struck with a punch, Ren Feifan's hair was also stirred up by the wind of the punch.
However, he always had an indifferent and calm expression. No matter the stormy waves in front of him, he remained as stable as a mountain without any change.
"Emperor Ji Dao, Emperor Xi's Thunder Seal, broken!"
When Xing Miexie's fist was only three feet away from Ren Feifan, he finally took action.
A thunderous thunder shook the world, and the sun on earth and heaven was covered. The terror was like the coming of doomsday, thunder and lightning were everywhere, and the lightning was like a sea, surging.
Ren Feifan raised his palm, shaking the world like thunder, and firmly grabbed Xing Miexie's fist.
This palm showed the ultimate in the Nine Heavens Divine Art and the Xihuang Thunder Seal!
Even the Xihuang Thunder Seal displayed by Ren Feifan at this moment has broken through the limits of the original Hongjun martial arts, and incorporated his own insights, as well as those after taking charge of the Golden Wheel of the Emperor of Heaven. With a simple palm, there are immortals The emperor is majestic and kills in the extreme way.
Xing Miexie's fist was completely held by Ren Feifan, unable to move at all.
The violent Xihuang thunder light struck Xing Miexie fiercely with a terrifying power that would destroy the universe.
Xing Miexie's face changed wildly, and he felt numbness and severe pain all over his body.
(End of chapter)
