Hundred Chi Sect, try the peak, the peak!

Looking at the spring returning to the ground, which was easily dispelled, Lin Mengyao had the idea of ​​shaking that person for the first time in his life.

As if that omnipotent, a man like Immortal God, was photographed by Yu Haoran with a slap, which made her a bit stunned.

Looking at Lin Mengyao who was suddenly in a state of trance, Yu Haoran finally relented and hurt her.

Therefore, raising your hand is a cold wind piercing palm law, using the cold wind piercing chill to directly neutralize the warmth of the spring back to the earth, avoiding Lin Mengyao, who is in the god of being, was consumed by formidable power not at all too much Spring hit the ground.

The two palms that completely lost formidable power finally merged into a breeze.

The light wind blew through Lin Mengyao’s hair, making her like Fairy in the wind, attracting Meng Fanwei who has been following the game for a while.

As Meng Fanwei’s opponent, the cultivation base is only a high-level disciplinary of Martial Apprentice Grade 9, and it is a drooling silly standing there.

Lin Mengyao, who was touched by the breeze, wakes up and feels the hair that has fallen back. She knows that Yu Haoran has been merciful just now. Otherwise, she would definitely not be able to stand here in peace.

Thinking of Yu Haoran’s perception of Qingfeng Palm is far stronger than himself, thinking that his exposed aptitude is far more than himself, and his original mentality of trying to compare with him suddenly faded a lot.

Reaching out jade hand to provoke the hair scattered in front of her eyes, Lin Mengyao smiled and said, “Many thanks senior brother Yu shows mercy, Meng Yao knows that he is not an opponent of Senior Brother, so I give in!”

Seeing that Lin Mengyao did not continue to fail, and took the initiative to admit defeat, Yu Haoran secretly relieved, and then turned to Meng Fanwei.

At this time, Meng Fanwei, who had returned to God, couldn’t help lowering his head in shame under Yu Haoran’s gaze, feeling embarrassed by his lost self-control.

Later, he found that his opponent was staring at Lin Mengyao stupidly, and he couldn’t help reminding him: “Hey, our game is not over yet!”

“Ah! Oh! Many thanks for the reminder from Senior Brother!”

The waked-up disciple was stunned for a while, and then reacted, and then saw Meng Fanwei not at all while attacking himself while stunning God, and thanked him quickly, feeling that Meng Fanwei was a person who acted brightly and indifferently. Feel good.

“According to the cultivation base, I should call you Senior Brother. Although I don’t know that Senior Brother obviously has a cultivation base of Martial Warrior Grade 1, it is not my opponent of Martial Apprentice Grade 9, but Senior Brother can rest assured that I will Try to win without hurting you. “

“it is good!”

Meng Fanwei, who was already depressed because of Yu Haoran’s pressing step by step, could not suppress the anger in his heart after hearing his opponent’s contempt.

After saying a good gnashing teeth, he burst out to full strength and stunned his opponent with just one move.

“Boy, don’t let me see you in the future, otherwise, I’ll see you once and stun you once.”

Limited by the rules of the game, Meng Fanwei can only stun his opponent at most, neither can he kill the opponent nor seriously hurt the opponent, which has not completely dissipated his inner anger.

So, before his opponent fainted, he threatened fiercely.

“Yu Haoran, I know I’m not your opponent, but want me to give up and concede, delusion!”

After solving his depressing opponent, Meng Fanwei did not use the 30% of the rest time to start challenging Yu Haoran directly.

In this regard, Yu Haoran shrugged, in an indifferent tone, said: “Whatever!”

“Flaming fire!” Facing Yu Haoran’s indifferent attitude, Meng Fanwei took a deep breath and calmed himself down quickly.

He knew Yu Haoran’s strength was very strong, and the two of them might only need one or two moves to separate the winners and defeats, so he did not make any trials and used the strongest moves directly.

Wind can both help and extinguish fires!

Seeing Meng Fanwei’s use of the martial skills of Fire Attribute, Yu Haoran used the trick to attribute the attribute to the attribute, directly using the cold wind in the palm of the breeze, biting cold and hot, and using the wind to extinguish the fire.

“Boom …!” There was a slight roar as the fire and cold chirped together.

With a slight roar, the two invisible palms that attacked together turned out a glowing glow of light in the air and a chilling white light.

After seeing the formidable power generated by the martial skill during the confrontation between Yu Haoran and Meng Fanwei, they could reach the Origin Force Shape Transformation that can be controlled by the warrior realm. Both the high-level Hundred Chi Sect and the participating discipline were shocked. Looked at them.

In fact, not to mention the high-level of Hundred Chi Sect, even Meng Fanwei, the participant in the showdown, looked at the red light and white light that were constantly annihilating in the air, and his face was also shocked.

Because he also did not expect that the scorching sun cast by Martial Warrior Grade 1 cultivation base could reach the Origin Force manifestation.

But for Yu Haoran, this is normal.

The reason why the glow and cold light can be manifested in the form of Origin Force is not that the formidable power of these two methods reaches the warrior realm, but because of the natural image formed when the attributes are in harmony with each other.

In mid-air, the white filled with cold and the red filled with scorching red blended with each other, constantly swallowing and growing each other.

Although the white full of coldness is far less powerful than the hot red in the might, but it has the absolute advantage in the strength and speed of each other.

Ten seconds later, the two powers that were originally evenly matched, with each other’s engulfing, only cold white was left.

And just after the last scorching red light disappeared, White, which had no interaction with each other, was also invisible in the air.

I thought that consuming each other would consume most of the energy of the cold wind, and I need to continue to use the second move to defeat Meng Fanwei, but what Yu Haoran did not expect is that the cold wind that devours a lot of burning energy, not only the formidable power is not the slightest. Weakened, but formidable power increased by more than ten times.

Faced with such a powerful force, let alone Meng Fanwei, a martial artist with only Martial Warrior Grade 1 cultivation base, even Martial Warrior Grade 3, even Martial Warrior Grade 6 martial artist is difficult to resist.

Therefore, when I felt the bitter cold wind of the formidable power upgrade, the shock on Meng Fanwei’s face has been completely replaced by the pale.

He knows that with his own strength, he can’t resist the chilling hand, and his life and future are likely to be buried here.

In previous lives, he and Meng Fanwei did not have too deep hatred. He was selected as an opponent to avoid him challenging Wu Zhengjun and affecting Wu Zhengjun’s final ranking, but he did not want his life.

Feeling the cold wind biting for more than ten times the formidable power, Yu Haoran couldn’t help turning his head and glancing at Wuwei Sword King Feng Qingyun.

At this moment, those who can easily dispel the cold wind bones can only be those masters of Hundred Chi Sect, can easily dispel the cold wind bones, and there is no malicious person to themselves, only Wuwei Sword King Feng Qingyun.

Seeing Yu Haoran’s gaze for help, Feng Qingyun didn’t hesitate, waved his sleeves lightly, and didn’t feel any fluctuations in strength. I saw that the formidable power increased ten times more than the cold wind, and it was completely lost. The power of terror turned into a breeze blowing across Meng Fanwei’s face. … “”.

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