Chapter 1273: Who is qualified to be called Tianjiao?

Chapter 1273 Who Is Qualified to Be Called Tianjiao?
Qi Yunhe was completely irritated. Yunzhou Tianmen Sect was aloof. From the beginning of the goddess' recruitment, the four great princes of Tianmen Sect did not put the other prefectures in their eyes.
The so-called dark horse is a joke in their eyes.
But now, this so-called dark horse dared to challenge himself at the last moment of the ring battle.
"It's just killing himself." Qi Yunhe stared at Luo Feng coldly. At this moment, the surroundings were quiet, and the eyes of the audience were focused on this ring.
Including Fairy Ziyan, the beautiful eyes couldn't help showing a sense of interest.
"Can he compete with Yunzhou's supreme arrogance?" Jiang Dantong was also very curious and looked forward to it.
"I appreciate this San Xiuluo Mountain more and more." The middle-aged Xuan Guangzong carried a sword with a smile on his face, "If possible, I hope he can join Xuan Guangzong."
Han Danlin glanced at him diagonally, "Don't miss Gu Tianhe now?"
"Even if Gu Tianhe is excellent, he has a bit of inconvenience and cannot be compared with San Xiuluo Mountain." The middle-aged back sword said calmly.
On the ring, two eyes collided in the air, Qi Yunhe clenched his fist, "Let me teach you how to be a man."
After the words fell, Qi Yunhe's figure suddenly seemed to disappear out of thin air, leaving only an afterimage on the ring.
Fast as electricity, harrier cranes soaring into the sky, carrying the setting sun on their backs, blooming with holy light, and radiant brilliance, it must be incomparable.
Everyone can feel the extraordinary of this boxing technique, and the eyes are shocking.
As everyone knows, San Xiuluo Mountain raised his head and whispered, "Sure enough, it is a human being as the name suggests, I feel a stupid crane flying towards me."
Hearing that, the corners of many warriors' lips twitched fiercely.
This loose Xiu Luoshan is becoming more and more arbitrary and arrogant. Does he really have the strength to fight Yunzhou Tianjiao?
Qi Yunhe's eyes flashed furiously, staring fiercely at San Xiuluo Mountain, swooping down sharply, his eyes were like eagles, even flashing murderously.
In his opinion, San Xiuluo Mountain is looking for death by himself!
boom!
Between the electric light and flint, the two fists attacked, like meteors colliding, sparks erupted and rumbling.
In a blink of an eye, he struck a dozen moves, and every punch was almost to the extreme, domineering to the extreme.
Countless warriors were shocked.
"I'll go! San Xiuluo Mountain is the biggest liar. I still remember his first battle. He said that he was just good at speed. Moreover, he had been using swords all the time. It felt like a sword repairman. But now, his Fist is not weaker than Qi Yunhe!"
"Wonderful! It's really wonderful!"
"It's really interesting." Ye Jianing squinted at Luo Feng's figure. "It's worth a visit to Xiu Luo Mountain."
"What on earth is he good at?" Su Huan was a little speechless. He felt a feeling that he was not sure of winning against San Xiuluo Mountain.
boom! boom! boom!
Qi Yunhe's face is still cold and stern, his fists are domineering, and his fist wind is fierce. "You are a little bit beyond my expectation, but based on these, you are still too weak."
Qi Yunhe's eyes showed a wave of contempt. In an instant, his expression was arrogant, his fist shadow changed suddenly, and the situation changed, as if standing under the shadow of a tree, shaking and unpredictable, accompanied by golden light and purple gas!
Heavenly Fist!
"Quickly die!" Qi Yunhe's voice seemed to be on trial.
Among the sparks and flints, Luo Feng's figure swept back. It was just a transition. His body leaped and turned with his fists. It was majestic and overwhelming, like walking on a wave, and a dragon in the water, every time he walked. One step, all set off a stormy sea.
"It's also a heavenly boxing technique!" someone exclaimed!
The golden light is bright, the purple gas is coming from the east!
Heaven, move mountains and reclaim the sea!
Everyone held their breath and stared at the sky above the ring, feeling the collision between the two heavenly boxing techniques!
"Sky-level boxing styles with completely different styles! Qi Yunhe's boxing methods are unpredictable and elusive, while Sanxiu Luoshan's boxing methods are vast and overwhelming!"
Excited one after another!
At this moment, even the other Yunzhou Tianjiao who had not put Luo Feng in their eyes also showed surprise in their eyes.
On the high platform, after staring for a while, Fairy Ziyan showed shock, "Wrong, San Xiuluo Mountain's Tian-rank fist has changed more."
Rumble!
Qi Yunhe felt the deepest. As soon as Luo Feng’s heavenly rank boxing technique came out, he could deeply feel the boundless aura, and subconsciously wanted to win through changes, but soon he discovered that he changed, San Xiuluo Mountain also changed, he Change again, San Xiu Luo Mountain continues to change... In the end, Qi Yunhe wanted to cry without tears, and 10,000 grass mud horses galloped past in his heart. What he was performing was the unique technique of Tianmen Sect. , I was able to suppress myself.
Qi Yunhe was shaken out.
"Awesome." The warriors at the bottom of the ring couldn't help taking a breath of air. Their determination of San Xiuluo Mountain's strength was raised to a new level.
"Where did the absolute arrogant come from?"
"Still a casual cultivator... this talent is enough to join the Purple God Palace."
"Qi Yunhe is going to be slapped in the face, right? He just said that San Xiuluo Mountain is not qualified to be called a Tianjiao? From the beginning of the battle to the present, he has been suppressed."
Many people are gloating, Yunzhou Tianjiao is too arrogant.
On the ring, after Qi Yunhe's figure retreated, he stood steadily and narrowed his eyes coldly. For a moment, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "A little bit of strength, but...the victory or defeat is doomed." As the words fell, Qi Yunhe's body suddenly rushed forward again. .
Luo Feng looked up, "Who gives you the confidence?"
In the next second, Luo Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink...
Huh! Huh! Huh!
Banners descended with the wind, with a strange and incomparable aura, descending abruptly.
"Array flag!" The exclamation sound suddenly sounded, and he sucked in air-conditioning.
"It's really worthy of the Tianmen Sect, the disciple of the school, even the formation flag, this is the standard for the disciple of the Dan formation."
"It is equivalent to setting up a formation out of thin air. For most warriors, they have never dabbled in the formation. Once they fall into the formation flag, the consequences are naturally imaginable."
"It's no wonder that Qi Yunhe is so confident. With his strength and the formation flag, this is proud capital."
"Haha! Who said I was going to slap me Yunzhou Tianjiao?" The Yunzhou martial artist, who was suffocated, began to be proud, shouting loudly, laughing, and very happy.
"This is the strength of my Yunzhou Tianjiao!"
No one noticed that the faces of Tang Dal and others in the other arenas were very strange.
Array flag?
Should we use formations to restrain our brother Feng?
I beg you, don't be fooled!
Tang Daer squinted, keeping his eyes intent, how could he miss such a crucial moment of face-slap?
Tang Daer's heart even counted silently...
"three!"
"two!"
"Damn!" Tang Dal sighed, before he waited until he counted three silently, Brother Feng broke out.
"If you can't beat me, you don't need to raise the white flag." Luo Feng stepped forward and blasted his punch.
Qi Yunhe didn't have time to react. He suffered a heavy blow, vomiting a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, and fell to the ring.
Luo Feng stepped forward, standing next to him, condescendingly, looking down at Qi Yunhe, "You said, who is qualified to be called a Tianjiao?"