In the Great Fenghuang Palace, the old palace master Feng Qingyuan and the Eighteen Golden Monks were fighting in the air. In this level of fighting, any trace of spiritual power that leaked out contained a fatal threat. The people watching the battle retreated again and again, and the weaker ones even felt their eardrums sting from the shock. They could clearly feel it from the soles of their feet, and the ground was always shaking...
"Damn little thief, you are going to die!" At this moment, Feng Zhi, who had recovered his breath, suddenly became furious and slapped Yu Wen Lei with his palm. Fortunately, Huo Zheng was always vigilant and protected him in front of Yu Wen Lei. Feng Zhi was knocked back with one palm.
"Damn it! Master Qian, come here and help quickly. Kill this kid while Hua Qingyun is injured!" At this moment, Feng Zhi still wanted to kill Yu Wenlei, which showed that he really hated him to the bone.
Qian Chunqiu's eyes were ruthless, and he made a decision within a breath, and nodded in agreement! Although he was injured, Hua Qingyun was obviously more seriously injured. Since he was already torn apart, let's fight to the end.
Hua Qingyun spit out a mouthful of turbid blood again, suppressing the surging Qi and blood in his body. He locked Qian Chunqiu, and even Feng Qingyuan dared to resist. Facing Qian Chunqiu, he didn't have much pressure, and he was not afraid even if he was injured.
boom! boom! boom!
As Feng Zhi and Qian Chunqiu took action, the situation evolved into three battlefields, and the fight was inextricable for a while. Fortunately, the three battlefields were in the void, otherwise a large area of the entire palace would have to be destroyed...
Among the team at the Great Fenghuang Palace, there were still people who stared at Yuwenlei with unkind eyes, treating him as a thorn in their flesh. Some wanted to take action, and the leader was Feng Lin, the first-order spiritual king.
call……
Yu Wenlei is always prepared. With his current methods, he is still no match for the Spirit King. Even if all his cards are revealed, he can only flee. However, Feng Lin also had other concerns. Behind Yu Wenlei, the president of the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce was standing not far away.
The president of the Tianxing Chamber of Commerce is also a first-level spiritual king. Now that the Huo family and the Qijuemen have formed a camp, if Feng Lin dares to act rashly, he will definitely not sit idly by. In the end, Feng Lin held back and did not take action.
The key still depends on the outcome between the peak powers!
Rumble... Hundreds of moves were fought fiercely on the three battlefields, and the balance between the two camps was gradually broken. It was difficult for Feng Qingyuan and the Eighteen Golden Monk to tell the winner, and Huo Zheng and Feng Zhi were also indistinguishable, but in the end On a battlefield, Hua Qingyun was gradually recovering from his injuries after swallowing a few pills. Seeing that his attacks were becoming more and more fierce, Qian Chunqiu was almost unable to withstand it!
Victory seemed to be leaning towards Hua Qingyun's camp. Seeing this, Yu Wenlei breathed a sigh of relief. If we win today's situation, then the Imperial Palace will no longer have the shame to mention marriage...
boom! boom!
Hua Qingyun pressed hard and attacked Qian Chunqiu's vital points with extremely ruthless methods. On the other hand, Qian Chunqiu gradually became exhausted and his momentum was suppressed.
"Black dragon stick technique, dragon choke strike!"
With the next move, Hua Qingyun thrust out his stick, like a black dragon probing its claws. The powerful spiral strangulation force broke through Qian Chunqiu's spiritual defense and hit him on the chest.
puff……
After suffering a heavy blow, Qian Chunqiu vomited out several mouthfuls of blood and fell rapidly from the air. When he fell to the ground, many people felt their hearts tremble. This person, who was the helmsman of one of the four major sects, was in full view of everyone. He was beaten like this.
Either sighing or sighing, from now on, Dafeng will be in chaos...
Whoosh!
In the void, the elegant man suddenly pushed the long stick in his hand, and shot straight down, aiming at Qian Chunqiu's throat!
"Hiss...this..."
No one thought that Hua Qingyun would actually kill him. He was really going to kill Qian Chunqiu today! This scene even shocked Yu Wenlei. The great elder also said that the leader was indecisive? Is this still indecisive? The leader is more decisive in killing than anyone else...
In the blink of an eye, Hua Qingyun's offensive was approaching. Qian Chunqiu endured the injury and reluctantly opened his eyes. Then, he felt a sharp murderous aura suddenly coming, and he was so frightened that he immediately fainted, "Sir, save me!"
"Um?"
Hua Qingyun was slightly startled. When his long stick reached Qian Chunqiu's throat, he felt a spiritual force blocking him. Even if he is in poor condition now, this move still has the power of a sixth-level spiritual king. However, such a stick cannot break through this spiritual defense!
"who is it!"
Hua Qingyun said in a deep voice, this spiritual power definitely did not belong to Qian Chunqiu, someone must have done something secretly, and Qian Chunqiu even shouted the word "Sir" in panic, making this matter even more strange.
Hua Qingyun looked around, and finally, his eyes were fixed on the direction of the Lingyan Sect's team, and landed on an ordinary old man.
"I didn't expect that in addition to Elder Zhong, the Lingyan Sect would also have a big shot. I wonder which elder of the Lingyan Sect you are?" Hua Qingyun said, cupping his hands.
"Oh? It's not easy. You've seen it, and you have some tricks up your sleeve, old man Mo Feng." At this time, the old man Mo Feng walked out from behind Elder Zhong and said with a faint smile.
When Elder Zhong saw Mo Feng passing by, he was quite confused. Mo Feng took the initiative to follow during this trip to the Imperial Palace. He thought he was just here to join in the fun, but it seemed that it was not that simple.
"Elder Mo, what are you doing?" Elder Zhong asked.
"Elder Zhong, how can Lingyan Sect let things go like this today? As the leader of the four great sects, Lingyan Sect cannot let the other three sects do whatever they want..."
"But, this..."
"Okay, Elder Zhong, since I happen to be here today, let me leave all the authority to handle it!"
After the words fell, Mo Feng continued to take a few steps forward, and with his appearance, people from other forces in Da Feng were a little surprised. They did not expect that Lingyan Sect would suddenly intervene, and the situation changed again.
It's just that no one from the major forces in Da Feng has any impression of Elder Mo Feng, and the aura he released at this time is obviously much stronger than Elder Zhong!
Although the Lingyan Sect is powerful and there are many powerful people in the sect, a high-level Spiritual King is among the top experts even in the Lingyan Sect. Why is this elder Mo Feng unknown and unknown to everyone? ?
"Elder Mo Feng of Lingyan Sect..." Hua Qingyun murmured softly. He had never heard of this person, but his aura had indeed reached the level of the eighth-level Spirit King. Even when he was in his prime, he had no aura at all. Seize victory.
"Elder Mo, Lingyan Sect is really profound. In addition to its apparent strength, it also hides a strong person like Elder Mo... But why did Elder Mo stop Hua just now?" Hua Qingyun's tone was quite polite and tactful. asked.
"This... it's very simple. I have a good relationship with the Shaoyang Sect's leader Qian, so it's a pity..." Mo Feng smiled again.
"Huh? What does Elder Mo mean by this?" Hua Qingyun's tone suddenly changed. At this moment, how could he still not know that this Mo Feng was on Qian Chunqiu's side!
Rumble... The other two battlefields were still stalemate, especially Feng Qingyuan and the Eighteen Golden Monks, who had already fought far away, but there was still a lot of movement in the battle fluctuations.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, Mo Feng suddenly flashed and approached Hua Qingyun strangely. At the same time, an old hand stretched out, and the whole palm was covered with thick spiritual power.
Hua Qingyun looked stern, gritted his teeth, pulled out the long stick, and clashed with that palm! (To be continued.)
