Chapter 881: Zhan Yin Chengfeng

Yin Chengfeng landed on the broken mountain, and there was a fierce evil spirit in him.
His robe danced wildly.
At this time, his eyes were gloomy, and the whole person had a kind of evil charm.
After merging with the remnant soul of that evil emperor, Yin Chengfeng's personality was gradually affected.
"Miracle?" Yin Chengfeng's eyes glanced forward. After feeling the obscure fluctuations diffused in the front restraint, there was a little fiery light flashing in his eyes, but he quickly turned the eyes Light retracted.
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There, Hua Fengxuan and others were heading here.
"Have you met here?" Yin Chengfeng sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Being stared at by Yin Chengfeng like that, Fahrenheit's youth shivered.
"Feng Feng, this Yin Chengfeng seems to have reached the palace palace."
Fahrenheit's two young eyes were horrified.
Not only that, they also felt an inexplicable breath from that Yin Chengfeng.
That should be caused by the fusion of the soul left by the emperor with Yin Chengfeng.
"I didn't expect to meet this person."
Hua Fengyan also looked astonished.
It would be troublesome to fight with Yin Chengfeng at this time.
"I sensed the breath of Tiansha Shenjing." Suddenly, in Yin Chengfeng's mind, the slightly husky and murmurous voice of Shahuang sounded, and then Yin Chengfeng's eyes condensed, and he turned to the right, His gaze quickly locked on a broken mountain.
There, Xiao Yun and Zhao Zheng stood still.
Above the broken mountain, the breeze moved, making Xiao Yun's robes hunting.
When Yin Chengfeng's eyes came, the nearby air was frozen.
A sensation of coldness poured into the heart.
Many youths can't help frowning.
"That man is weird!" Not far away, Gu Tianying raised his eyebrows and discovered the strangeness of Yin Chengfeng.
"He seems to be hated by Xiao Yun!" Said Gu Chaotian next to him.
"This really offends people." Gu Tianze grinned.
Seeing that Yin Chengfeng was coming, Xiao Yun's brow jumped slightly.
"Have you stepped into the quasi-gong palace?" Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he chuckled at the corner of his mouth as he smiled toward Yin Chengfeng.
"Oh, it's so easy to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere, it made me meet you here!" Seeing Xiao Yunzheng turned to himself, Yin Chengfeng glanced at him, he walked staggering, there was A strong breath wave permeated.
The fluctuations clearly exist in the quasi palace, but they have the momentum of a palace.
Even the mighty palace powers were shocked.
"This person is very wrong." Gu Tianqiang's eyes flashed, and he felt that there was a fluctuation in the atmosphere of Yin Chengfeng that did not belong to the palace. The fluctuation seemed to be a royal one, but it was not perfect. Make him wonder.
Not only the ancient sky, but many people in the vicinity were suspicious.
"Who is that person? How powerful?" Yin Chengfeng's breath permeated and shocked the Quartet.
When Shi Tianyan's eyes moved, he followed the breath.
"Well, that person is Xiao Yun!" Qiu Haoxiang opened his eyes, "This person seems to be going to Xiao Yun?"
"Xiao Yun?" Xiao Tian's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help coming.
After looking at Xiao Yun not far away, Xiao Tian first showed a look of surprise.
"He has this miracle too?" This made Xiao Tian's brows frown.
In his mind, Xiao Yun was regarded as a competitor. If Xiao Yun had gained something in this miracle, it would threaten his place in the Xiao clan in the future, so Xiao Tian's face was slightly dark, and when he turned towards Xiao Yun, he had Sen Leng's light flickered.
The young people of Xiao Family also frowned.
But when they saw the momentum from Yin Chengfeng, the frowning brows began to stretch, and even a cold smile appeared from the corners of their mouths, "Oh, that person seems to have the cultivation of a quasi-gong palace, It is not difficult to deal with Xiao Yun! "
"It would be better to cut Xiao Yun here." Someone even sneered.
If Xiao Yun were to fall, Xiao Tian would have no competitors, and his status would definitely be high after entering the Xiao clan.
In this way, even they can get a lot of benefits.
"It seems Xiao Yun is in trouble!" Shi Tianyan and many geniuses from the southern area frowned.
At the same time, there was something emerging in their eyes.
They want to take a look at it. How will Xiao Yun, who is so amazing and brilliant, resolve this time?
Whether it can be a dragon for nine days, maybe this time.
Otherwise, even if his talent is even better, the death is also a sorrow.
As for some people who don't know Xiao Yun, they all stare at it all lightly.
When it was a while, the surrounding atmosphere became a little weird.
"Give up that thing, but you can save your life!" Yin Chengfeng walked in, the dark gray robe dancing against the wind, bursting out of him with violent shame, as if the knife was tearing the void, causing him to The void in the past is distorted.
That momentum made Zhao Zheng and Silently consciously take seven steps back.
"I'm afraid you don't have the ability to take it!" Seeing that Yin Cheng was fierce and wandering, Xiao Yun's eyes were stern, and there was also a cold chill on his body, and he stared in front of him with a look of calmness and no escape Meaning.
"You're looking for death!" Yin Chengfeng's eyes narrowed, and he immediately moved his hand toward Xiao Yun.
The big hands approached, and the evil spirit was diffused. Each evil spirit seemed like a sharp blade, and it was cut off towards Xiao Yun.
Under this evil spirit, the rocks on the broken veins shattered into powder.
Each of these evil spirits can be compared with a blow from the quasi-Gongfu state. So many overthrows, it is difficult to imagine, who can resist under the palace state? Suddenly, the nearby practitioners felt their heart beating.
"This person is definitely a strong man below the palace."
"Can Xiao Yun fight?" Shi Tianyan and others frowned.
This Xiao Yun is only half a step away from the palace.
"Oh, even if this blow cannot be beheaded, if it is wounded and the foundation is destroyed, it will be Bùcuò." Several young people around Xiao Tian grinned, and the eyes were full of gloom when they looked at Xiao Yun. There are still a few bright spots in the light.
"Jungong Palace?" Xiao Yun frowned, and instead of being afraid of the powerful blow from Yin Chengfeng, his eyes were still filled with fiery light. Before that, he had a relationship with Yuwen Tiancheng's Jinyang. World War I.
That battle didn't make him happy.
Now when he meets a strong man in a quasi-gong palace, he just wants to try his own combat power.
"Battle!" After Yin Chengfeng swooped down with one claw, Xiao Yun stepped forward, and the endless fighting intentions burst out on him.
Long hair fluttered in the wind, Xiao Yun headed up into the air.
One punch blasted, and the fist trembled, smashing the suffocating gas.
In the end, Xiao Yun's fist and Yin Chengfeng's fist hit hard.
boom!
The place where the two collided had burst of fire, the void was shaking, and horrible waves raged, and some of the broken mountains were swept away directly. The waves were too powerful, even some half-step palace practitioners. All were shocked.
Huh!
When the void shuddered, Yin Chengfeng was shaken back 100 meters.
"This person was actually Xiao Yun?"
"This is a practitioner in the quasi-palace palace!" Seeing this, many people were shocked.
They were all thinking about how Xiao Yun could resist this attack.
I wonder if Xiao Yun will be beaten directly.
But no one thought that Xiao Yun could repel that Yin Chengfeng.
But at this time, I could only see Yin Chengfeng retreating one hundred meters above the sky.
But Xiao Yun only retreated 60 meters under the aftermath of the aftermath.
Look at this, Xiao Yun seems to have the upper hand?
"How is this Kěnéng?" Many people looked surprised.
This contrast makes it difficult to accept for a while.
"Brother Xiao's strength has increased a lot, and his background is very comparable. Although that person has a quasi-gong palace, he may not pose any threat to Brother Xiao!" Above the broken mountain, Zhao Zheng's eyes flickered, his expression seemed extremely calm, and for Xiao Yun He is full of Zìxìn.
"This Xiao Yun can compete with the quasi-Gongfu practitioners?" Gu Tianze frowned, his eyes showing surprise.
They once met Xiao Yun.
But at that time, Xiao Yun had used an immobilizer.
I don't want him to have such combat power this time.
"That seems to be the mood of Zhan Wuhun?" Gu Tianying's eyes flickered, his expression was a little weird.
"Zhan Wu Soul!" Even the ancient sky at this time was also moving slightly, Xiao Xiaoyun.
He is also quite interested in this battle martial spirit.
This ancient clan and the Xiao clan are both clan warriors, and the genius of the two races has long been deeply entrenched.
Everyone wants to take a look, who can be called a war clan in the end.
"Strength Bùcuò." Yin Chengfeng was shaken back, and a smirk appeared in his eyes. "But I'll see how you can fight with me!"
The words fell and his palm was flipped, and a spear appeared, and the endless evil spirit on him also swept out.
"Look at my Nine Dragons!"
Hey, hey!
The gun shadow flickered, as if a series of evil dragons rushed towards Xiao Yun.
Among these evil dragons, there was a spurt of domineering momentum.
This is the emperor's marksmanship, which contains the charm of the evil way, taking a tyrant, such as that true dragon, dominating the world.
Woohoo!
The evil spirit soared into the sky, raging constantly, tearing the sky, but wrapped Xiao Yun in an instant.
A total of nine evil dragons, one stronger than the other, are all lifelike, with a tendency to tear the mountains.
Looking at such attacks, many people were shocked.
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"This is Wang Dao Ling Bing!" Many practitioners looked envious.
"Can Xiao Yun be rivaled?" Wang Bing appeared, enough to double his strength.
"Although Xiao Yun's fighting ability is extraordinary, Yin Chengfeng is a higher level than him, and Wang Dao Lingbing is in his hand. It is difficult to win!" A young man in a green robe frowned and shook his head. "Xiao Yun's realm is still worse after all."
"This Xiao Yun stepped into the half-step palace in just a few months. As a generation of wizards, if he grows up, he will become a king."
Shi Tianyan nodded slightly. He was surprised by Xiao Yun's growth, and he had long changed his mind.
Therefore, he is full of confidence in Xiao Yun.
"His talent is Bùcuò, but what if he can't grow up?" Someone shook his head.
If Xiao Yun is defeated in this battle, I am afraid that it will end.