"you……"

Fengzi's face turned pale and he looked at Xiao Yifeng with wide eyes.

"Take out the Wind Spirit Pearl, otherwise I will torture you so much that you will be worse than dead, and I will guarantee that you will not die."

"Or I will destroy your elixir directly for you. I will see if the elixir can help you recover after you leave this secret realm of the Holy City."

Xiao Yifeng looked at Feng Zhizi and smiled playfully.

"You crazy person!"

Feng Zhizi stared at Xiao Yifeng.

"Thank you for the compliment. Just be obedient and take out this Wind Spirit Pearl, otherwise I will have many ways to torture people!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Feng Zhizi and said.

The Son of the Wind screamed repeatedly, and the women couldn't bear to look at his miserable appearance.

In the end, the Son of the Wind couldn't bear the painful torture and took out the Wind Lingzhu from the storage ring and handed it to Xiao Yifeng.

In the end, all the treasures in his storage ring were swallowed by Xiao Yifeng, and then he was eliminated by Xiao Yifeng with a palm. It was extremely miserable.

Outside the secret realm of the Holy City, the figure of the Son of the Wind appeared, his face pale and looking extremely miserable.

Seeing that the Son of the Wind was also eliminated, an elder headed by Fenglei Palace looked very ugly, and then he had someone help the Son of the Wind back.

"What happened? Who killed you?"

The elder asked.

"Xiao Yifeng!"

Fengzi said with an extremely ugly face.

"It's him again!"

The face of the elder of Fenglei Palace, who was in the Dominion Realm, darkened, and a flash of deep anger flashed in his eyes. The Son of Thunder was eliminated by him before.

Now the Son of Wind has also been eliminated by him, and the two proud sons of Fenglei Palace were defeated by Xiao Yifeng, which was a complete insult to Fenglei Palace.

"Furthermore, he also snatched away the Wind Spirit Bead I obtained in the secret realm of the Holy City. Elder, you must not let him go!"

Fengzi looked at the elder and said.

"What, you got the Wind Spirit Pearl and he snatched it away!"

The elder looked shocked. Xiao Yifeng had snatched the Thunder Lingzhu before, which had made him extremely angry. He did not expect that the Wind Lingzhu that the Wind Son had just obtained would be snatched away by him again.

"That's right, he also stole all the things in my storage ring!"

The Son of the Wind said in a deep voice.

"This damn boy!"

The elder of Fenglei Palace shouted coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"Elder, now the two spirit beads of Feng Lei are in his hands, we must take them back!"

The son of Lei on the side said.

"Know!"

The elder of Fenglei Palace nodded, with a hint of anger on his face.

The Secret Realm of the Holy City——

Xiaoyin, the princess of Fanyin Kingdom, looked pale at the moment, retreated repeatedly, and looked at the man in front of her with a fearful expression.

This man is Zhang Jian, the son of the deputy master of Huangquan Palace, one of the ten largest sects in Dongzhou, and is also a person sent by Huangquan Palace to participate in the Dragon Ranking this time.

Zhang Jian had an evil smile on his lips and looked at Xiaoyin with an evil light in his eyes.

"Little beauty, she looks pretty good!"

Zhang Jian looked at Xiaoyin with an evil smile. This smile gave people an eerie feeling.

Perhaps it is because this person built the Huangquan Palace, and Huangquan means death and hell, so it naturally gives people such a feeling.

"What are you going to do? If you want to kill, just kill!"

Xiaoyin knew that she was no match for Zhang Jian, so she didn't resist and spoke directly.

"It would be a pity to eliminate you directly. I have never played with such a pure and lovely little beauty like you. Why don't you let me play for a while and then eliminate you!"

Zhang Jian's eyes were filled with evil light and he spoke directly.

Xiaoyin's expression immediately changed, and a look of fear flashed in her eyes.

"How dare you! If you dare to do this, my father will not let you go. I am the princess of Fanyin Kingdom!"

Xiaoyin shouted quickly.

"Hmph, so what about the Fanyin Kingdom? It's just a kingdom. I am the son of the deputy master of the Huangquan Palace. Even if I fall in love with you, how dare your father say anything."

"I'm afraid that your Fanyin Kingdom doesn't have the ability to dare to be an enemy of our Huangquan Palace, otherwise your Fanyin Kingdom will directly turn into a hell!"

Zhang Jian said with an arrogant look, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Xiaoyin's face turned pale, and she looked very pitiful and fragile. Her body was trembling under Zhang Jian's power.

"Are you holding it in your mouth like this? Does your father know that you are holding it in your mouth like this?"

At this time, another voice sounded, and Qijie's figure appeared here.

"It's you, the Holy Son of Buddha!"

Zhang Jian looked at Qijie, his eyes twinkling.

"Seven Rings!"

Seeing Qijie, Xiaoyin felt as if she had encountered a light in the darkness, and seemed very excited.

"It's okay, as long as I'm here, no one will bully you!"

Qijie came to Xiaoyin and patted her on the shoulder. The latter immediately rushed into his arms excitedly, which also made Qijie look embarrassed and look a little shy.

"Oh, it's quite affectionate. A hero saves a beauty, right?"

Zhang Jian smiled playfully.

"You are a shameless person. Fortunately, you are still a disciple of a large sect, but you actually want to do such a shameless thing!"

Qijie looked at Zhang Jian and hummed.

boom!

Zhang Jian waved his hands, and the strength of the third level of Nirvana realm burst out. He was previously at the second level of Nirvana realm, and it was obvious that he had also improved to the first level in the secret realm of the Holy City.

Then a blue flame burst out from Zhang Jian's body again, which was the same flame he had displayed before. This flame was gloomy and cold, like the flames in hell, giving people a chilling feeling.

"Today, let me see how powerful you, the holy son of the Buddha Sect, are, and whether you can block my hellfire!"

Zhang Jian's whole body exuded a cold aura, and his eyes shone with a cold light, as if he had walked out of hell, which was very scary.

"Hmph, I'll let you know how powerful I am!"

Qijie let go of Xiaoyin and looked directly at Zhang Jian. His whole body was filled with golden Buddha light, and his whole body suddenly looked extremely solemn and majestic.

"Hell's Seventh Cannon!"

Zhang Jian shouted loudly, waved his hands, and the hell fire on his body turned into blue balls. The seven balls composed of hell fire exploded towards Qijie like cannonballs.

Each of these spheres is enough to kill a master of the fourth level of Nirvana. When these seven spheres attack together, they are even more powerful.

"The Buddha's path is boundless, and the golden body is with me!"

The Seven Precepts are chanted like a sutra, with hands clasped together, boundless Buddha light surges from the body, and the light radiates to all living beings, and then a golden body transforms from the Seven Precepts.

This golden body is no worse than Xiao Yifeng's golden body, and it is more pure. After all, it is a Buddhist golden body formed by condensing the power of Buddhism, and it is more powerful.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Seven explosions sounded in a row, and the seven spheres formed by the hell fire all hit the golden body of Qijie.
Chapter completed!