Chapter 2633: You are very annoying

Chapter 2633, you are very annoying
For, Jin Fengqing Hong Dan, all the Taisheng branch disciples, naturally blind.
However, no one is rushing to play because they all know something about Feng Yifei.
Ye Lingxing is next to Taishengxing. Feng Yifei is a proud disciple of Ye Ling’s chief elder Zheng Zheng. His talent is very strong. It is not comparable to ordinary genius.
"Feng Yifei, let me teach you the strength!"
At this time, a bald young man, striding out from behind a Taisheng branch minister, was in a strong position.
This person, wearing a cyan robes, has a body size of nine feet, tall and strong, as if it were an alien.
The tall body gives a strong sense of oppression.
"I know you, Cao Long!" Feng Yifei looked at the bald youth and said with a smile, but his eyes were full of contempt.
He knows a lot about the genius of the Taisheng branch. In the same rank, no one is his opponent.
Tianhua Dao and Jin Wu elders, a large number of bald young Cao Long, secretly nodded, this son is a Taisheng branch of eight high-level cultivation as a disciple, the top of the existence, indeed has the strength and Feng Yifei .
"Get it!"
Cao Long came to Feng Yifei to stand in front of a thousand feet, the light flashed in his hand, and there was a huge sword with a handle of a stalk, which was golden.
"Cao Long, I heard that your knife, smashing the law, there is no block in your same level to block your seven knives, I would like to see your knife, is it not worthy?" Feng Yifei did not take the lead, his mouth squatting A faint sneer.
His heart is full of confidence, this time, he must make a great effort to win a large source stone vein for Ye Lingxing.
By then, his position in Ye Lingxing will rise sharply and the rewards will be even more unmeasurable.
"Then you take the knife!"
Cao Long did not talk nonsense, the huge sword in his hand, raised high.
Between the time of the moment, the sudden change of the wind, in the void, as if there are countless sharp edges and crosses, the air is cut into countless traces.
This is the law!
The powerful knife rule is similar to the gold rule!
However, here is the space for the evolution of the force of the array. The intensity of the space is the predecessor of the outside world and will not be broken.
"Open!" A violent drink, Cao Long holding a knife in both hands, suddenly stunned, between the time, a golden knife shadow of a thousand feet, violently, to Feng Yifei headed.
This knife is extremely overbearing, the power is arrogant, and the sharpness is shocking.
Seeing the power of Cao Long’s move, many of the elders of the Taisheng branch secretly nodded. Even the Tianhua Taoist and Jin Wushang people were fascinated.
"Not bad!"
Sumo saw this, but also a secret in his heart, this person's cultivation, although the eight products are low-level, but the strength of this knife is comparable to the nine products low-level, or even stronger two points.
This man’s combat power is much stronger than the one who had the last rule of the ice rule.
However, Feng Yifei’s master, Zheng Zheng’s elder, is smiling with a light and pale expression.
The party Feng Yifei is even more unassuming.
Seeing a powerful knife shadow, I will soon be in the middle of Feng Yifei. I saw Feng Yifei’s big sleeve, and the powerful knife suddenly stopped, and could no longer advance one point.
Then, Feng Yifei's palm shot, the powerful knife shadow immediately collapsed, and the smoke disappeared.
"what?"
Sumo saw this, and suddenly he was slightly surprised, because this Feng Yifei, the force of the law used, is actually the law of coagulation.
This law is exactly the same as the last nine martial artists who intercepted him.
However, the power of Feng Yifei's law is far from the one who intercepted him as above, or the description is lower than a big grade.
"So strong?" Cao Long saw this, suddenly his eyes narrowed, his heart dignified.
The elders of the Taisheng Division, such as Tianhua Taoist and Jin Wushang, not only have a heavy face, but Feng Yifei’s strength is not simple.
"Cao Long, let out all the power, or you will not even let me seriously!" Feng Yifei said with a sneer.
"Take me the remaining six knives!"
Cao Long took a deep breath, and the source of the metal of the whole body boiled. He shot again, and the sword in his hand was violent. The knife was swaying in the air, and the knife light was shining and powerful.
This time, Cao Long did not stop, and the remaining six knives and all the brains were displayed, and the knife was even worse.
This is a knife he created, only seven strokes, continuous display, the power is getting stronger and stronger.
However, with the crazy attack of Cao Long, Feng Yifei is light and cloudless, and the powerful solidification rule envelops one space, so that all attacks are as frozen.
And Feng Yifei's hands are moving, the palm prints are flying, and between the breaths, all the attacks are crushed, which is very chic.
"Cao Long, your seven knives have been out, but this is the case!" Feng Yifei's old-fashioned face is unchanged, but the taunting of the corner of his mouth is obvious.
At this moment, all the elders of the Taisheng branch are slightly ugly, and the strength of Feng Yifei is obviously stronger than that of Cao Long.
Cao Long’s momentum has been exhausted, and it’s almost certain that he will lose.
"You want to win me, it is not easy!" Cao Long screamed, and once again, madly attacked Feng Yifei.
However, the strength of Cao Long, the ultimate is a big gap with Feng Yifei, it is impossible to win.
Feng Yifei no longer resists, but also takes the initiative to attack. The powerful law of solidification has solidified everything, so that Cao Long’s attack and body are in the quagmire.
Then, Feng Yifei took a few palms and easily defeated Cao Long.
"I don't know if the Taisheng branch, who else is willing to fight?"
Feng Yifei, who won the competition, is extremely prosperous. Although his face is calm, his arrogance in his eyes is unparalleled.
He is confident that in the Taisheng branch, the same person, no one is his opponent.
The other divisions will not come to challenge him, because this time they are coming to the Taisheng branch to discuss.
The elders of the Taisheng branch, looking at the arrogant Feng Yifei, are filled with the heart of the city. The strength of this person is indeed the same invincible existence. It is worthy of being the disciple of Ye Lingxing’s chief elder Zheng Zheng.
"I don't know if you can win him?" Sumo secretly guessed that he was a low-level cultivation of nine products, and naturally he could not play, but he was able to play.
However, although he gave the singer a fusion of the gods, the talent of the other party is already very bad, but what is the power of the law?
After all, at this level, if the power of the law is too weak, unless there are absolute advantages in other areas, it will be able to win the victory.
However, the power of the law is bound to be incomparably powerful when it comes to the memory of the past.
Hey!
"Feng Yifei, I am coming to fight with you!"
At this time, there was another genius of the Taisheng Division. This person was a thin young man in Tsing Yi. When he appeared on the scene, the power of the three gods flashed, which was actually the enchanting of the three gods.
"You can not!"
Feng Yifei shook his head faintly, and immediately shot, the law of solidification shrouded a space, the palm prints flew, and the endless.
This thin young man seems to have a slightly stronger strength than Cao Long, but it is still not Feng Yifei's opponent.
When the two fight for five breaths, the victory and defeat will be clear, and the thin young man will be thrown away by the vomiting blood.
"carry on!"
Feng Yifei defeated the thin young man, his eyes looked around the audience, and the momentum was even stronger.
He wants to defeat all the same-level genius in the Taisheng branch, or to subdue the Taisheng branch, so that his reputation will shake too strong stars, and he can also win large source stone veins for Ye Lingxing.
The success of two consecutive geniuses did not make the disciples of the Taisheng branch convinced. Then, three more people continued to play, but the results were all defeated.
"Oh, Taisheng branch can still have people willing to fight, if not, the large upper source stone veins, I Ye Lingxing will accept it!" Feng Yifei mouth smiled, asked aloud.
The talents of a group of Taisheng divisions are all ugly, but they have self-knowledge and cannot defeat Feng Yifei.
Moreover, this Feng Yifei does not seem to have done his best, and does not know what the real combat power has reached.
"Taisheng branch, there really is no decent disciple!"
Behind a chief elder of another division, a young man in a silver gown with a handsome face, screaming in his mouth, was extremely harsh at this moment.
"Hey, what do you mean?"
A cold drink suddenly sounded, and the person who made a sound was exactly the autumn mountain. He looked at the silver shirt youth and looked at the cold mans.
"I said that you are too proud of the branch, there is no decent disciple, Qiuyuanshan, don't you accept it?" The silver shirt youth sneered and said that he knew Qiuyuan Mountain. After all, the stars around the branches are not far apart. .
"Hey people, I hope that your tone and fame, as your strength, otherwise, will not let you doubt life!" Qiuyuanshan sighs, smashing war.
This singer, like him, is a low-level cultivation of the nine products. It is said to be the strongest genius of the Qinghua branch in the past ten years. Some people even boast that their combat power is among the dozen or so branches nearby, all of which are invincible. .
Therefore, Qiuyuan Mountain is not satisfied at all.
"Doubt about life?"
The singer Jie heard a word, and then a smile appeared on his face. "Good, I just like people who are mad."
"All right!"
At this time, the Tianhua Taoist screamed and then looked around the audience and asked: "Which disciple is willing to challenge Feng Yifei?"
The audience was silent and no one was afraid to play because no one had the confidence.
Immediately, many of the elders of the Taisheng Division, including the Tianhua Dao, were all looking at the body.
This new disciple of the Golden Supreme Master is also a senior of eight products. I don’t know how strong it is.
However, it can never be simple to be accepted as a disciple by Kim Jong-soo.
"Xuan Qing, if you can beat Feng Yifei, there are rewards for the teacher!" Jin Wushang said with a voice, he also looked forward to the shots, want to see how the strength of the 绫 skirt?
"Yes!"
A blue-sleeve skirt, with a calm face, nodded lightly.
Originally, she didn't want to shoot, because she didn't want to show any limelight at all, just wanted to practice quietly. However, today, Shizun let her come, and now she is allowed to play, she naturally can not refuse.
Immediately, the singer's paragraph stepped and walked to Feng Yifei.
"A beautiful woman!"
Feng Yifei's eyes were shining, and he looked up and down the geniuses. The geniuses of other divisions also stared at the slings.
They have already noticed the singer, standing behind the golden man, who is the disciple of Kim Supreme.
However, Yan Chang has not played, they do not understand, do not know how strong?
"This younger sister, you are so beautiful. You are so beautiful, but in the next step, you will be pity, I am afraid that it will hurt you if you are inadvertently!" Feng Yifei looked at the graceful dress of the graceful face, and the face of the old-fashioned face showed a light smile.
Yan Chang came to the front of the other side of the standing, standing faceless, looking at the other side, did not speak.
"That way, if you can catch me three strokes, then you are winning!" Feng Yifei continued, the woman in front of her eyes is so beautiful, naturally can not be hurt.
Of course, he will control his attack power according to the strength of the opponent, and he will be able to win within three strokes.
"You are very annoying, you can pick me up a sword, you are winning!" Yan Chang finally opened, and the hand flashed cold, and a long sword appeared.
(End of this chapter)