The small face of the Tianluo Boiled Robe is decorated with stars carved from dark patterns. Each one is full of shallow strips of the river, and the color inside is as rich as if it is about to flow out.

As the people walked around, the stars were illusory and the space within a radius became extremely profound and vast, as if it had become an endless starry sky and an endless thunder.

It’s Xuanyuan!

Compared to the furiousness he was when he first heard the news, he had completely packed up his demeanor and changed into a full set of equipment that would only be worn during grand festivals. Although his robe was not a soul-based spiritual weapon, it also took countless efforts and made of material resources, which can be regarded as a rare treasure of Xuanyuan Sect.

Behind him, the art masters were like stars arching against the moon, making him look more handsome. Along the way, his sleeves fluttered, his feet were not touching the ground, and his grace was extremely elegant.

"Elder Ming, don't rush to leave. This sect has something to do to Elder Ming to discuss justice."

Minghan frowned. He was not a fool. Naturally, he could see that Xuan Yuan was definitely not kind-hearted. What made him hesitate was whether these two sects had to get involved in the dispute.

Without too much time to think about it, Minghan had made up his mind to stay. Otherwise, letting the two families compete would not be a good thing for the stability of Lihuo City!

Although he had never seen Ling Feng take action, he knew Xuanyuan's combat power. With the strongest profession among Xuanyuan Spirit Lord, he also needed to come so carefully. The importance attached to the Chuang Sect included can be imagined. The conflicts that the two sides may have are absolutely indispensable!

Therefore, he had to stay.

At this moment, Minghan looked at Ling Feng with a little resentment: Why is there no good things every time this guy appears? What a damn disaster star!

"Master Mu?" Xuan Yuan bowed to Ling Feng lightly. Although it was a question, his tone was completely affirmative.

"Master Xuan, is there something wrong here?"

Ling Feng asked without hesitation. As soon as this was said, many people rolled their eyes and showed a speechless expression: You sold the "Peiyuanzhang" here at a low price, which completely disrupted the business of the Xuanyuan Sect. Cutting off other people's wealth is equivalent to cutting off their lives. How could you say it's okay?

Having said that, if you ask them how they feel about this matter, everyone has to give Ling Feng a thumb. It’s so cool, so you should make the Xuanyuan Sect suffer a big loss!

Xuanyuan's expression was also obviously stagnant, and the rhythm was almost disrupted by Ling Feng. He walked forward quietly and looked at Ling Feng tightly.

His eyes suddenly became as bright as silver. The heavy pressure in his eyes changed to people with weak psychological tolerance, but I was afraid that they would be unable to help but escape, but how could Ling Feng be afraid of this level of pressure?

A ** pressure was like a high-altitude made of pure steel plates. It kept thrusts coming from the air, and ripples that were hard to see in the naked eye flew around like an electric snake. Many people were inexplicably cut off their bodies. Amid the terrifying cry of "Ahhh", the order that had just recovered suddenly became chaotic.

"snort!"

Ling Feng was furious. If Xuanyuan was so arrogant, then the business would not continue in the future. Everyone would have rumored that Chuang Zong could not keep the scene. Who would dare to trust him in that way?

Squirting, Ling Feng turned his toes gently, and the light in his eyes flowed, and one hundred and eight fire rays were like prison, and they were about to spew out immediately!

Xuanyuan's momentum was like a round and large cover, and he was about to cover Ling Feng perfectly. But at this moment, Ling Feng seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, and his sharp aura rushed straight into the sky!

Minghan looked at this scene in amazement. He never expected that the two would be so tense as soon as they met. Xuanyuan's reaction was far more intense than his imagination, and what shocked him even more was Ling Feng!

The previous moment was still as warm as water, and the next moment it was like a volcano exploded. Such a rapid transformation made him feel terrified. Looking for the people he saw in his life, it seemed that even his elder brother had it.

Just the Saint has shown this kind of charm!

At this moment, Minghan was a little lost because he suddenly realized that Ling Feng and the Saint seemed to have something in common. He didn't feel it if he didn't pay attention to it on weekdays. At this moment, he felt particularly obvious when connecting the two.

It was just such a short daze that Minghan didn't have time to stop the two of them. He only saw that the air was compressed into a dragon whirlwind and rushed straight to Tianhang. Hulala, the wind was like a pillar, and the wind and clouds changed color at once. There was a dark cloud within ten miles of radius.

Minghan was shocked and shouted quickly: "Master Mu, stop!"

"Ha!" Ling Feng sneered coldly, his face full of a sense of cruel and solemnity: "Elder Ming didn't even see who came to the door to find trouble first, so he scolded him randomly. Do you really think that our Chuangzong is a soft persimmon? "

"This" Minghan immediately realized that he was asking the wrong partner. He quickly turned his eyes to Xuanyuan, but Xuanyuan did not move at all and did not look at him directly.

Damn it!

With a secret curse in his heart, Minghan knew that his identity would be able to be enjoyed if it was used to intimidate ordinary sects, but it would be a bit insignificant to deal with the seven major sects.

I originally wanted to find a brief exit from Ling Feng, but I didn't expect that his difficulty was no less than Xuanyuan. How could this person who made Minghan secretly feel that he had such a sharp aura as sharp as a sharp sword bow to outsiders?

"Please stop, two sect leaders."

Just as Minghan was in a dilemma, a voice that made him feel relieved, followed by a huge phoenix descended to the center of the battle. His wings spread slightly, and dozens of them were immediately opened. The layers of fire were spread out like feathers, soft and soft as if the best quilt was, making people feel a sense of tranquility from the heart. It seemed that the fire light feather was the safest place in the world. Some people even thought in their hearts, what a beautiful thing would it be in life if they could sleep on the pillow?

Only those with the most vicious and sharp eyes can see at a glance that those fire lights are safe and harmless? Each piece condensed into semi-crystalline shape, which clearly turns into the realm of the numbness into entity. If the energy inside explodes, it will be enough to blow a mountain into red powder!

As soon as the light feather spread, he could only spray continuously. Ling Feng and Xuan Yuan were shocked at the same time, and took several steps in a row.

Ling Feng's eyes shrank, and he saw that the phoenix Saint was standing in front of him. At this time, the woman had already made the giant spirit merge, showing great shock in one fell swoop.

Judging from the attack just now, it is probably the strength of the Second Rong Ling Zun! It is not the Second Rong Ling Zun, who is still one line away from Chongming's old man, nor does it look like Ling Feng, who must use the harmonious battle armor. This Phoenix Saint has cultivated into the Second Rong Ling! Ling! Zun with his own talent!

Xuan Yuan was also shocked. It was the first time he saw Saint Phoenix exerting his power in person. Compared to the terrifying saint Phoenix from the shame of the Golden Dragon Clan, seeing this face to face is even more shocking!

At the same time, he looked at Ling Feng with a look of surprise: Among the Spirit Lords, as long as they are not the Second Reunion Spirit Lord, the perverted person like the Great Perfection Power, is the strongest in his spiritual realm! But from the confrontation just now, the founding sect leader is not inferior at all. It is strange. What strange magic method has this man practiced?

Ling Feng also glanced at a look of surprise. He was just angry and had never thought about it. Now he realized that what Xuanyuan used seemed to be the soul pressure he had comprehended! But what he had comprehended was not the complete book. But what he used was a complete skill.
Chapter completed!