Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

Wuming kept looking at Nie Feng in the air, and said, "Brother Lin should have a sense of proportion."

In fact, everything in front of him has surpassed Wuming's inherent cognition. He has never seen Nie Feng's current state, and it seems that he still hasn't lived long enough.

That's why there was so much uncertainty in his tone.

Bu Jingyun heard it, and began to silently worry about his Junior Brother Feng, what happened to all this?

Nie Feng was beaten helplessly in the air, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

The tyrannical aura hidden deep in the blood erupted, and after being hit by Lin Beiwang again, he roared: "Ah~~~!"

The Gang Qi burst out all over his body, and the fiery red body protecting Gang Qi directly sent Lin Beiwang flying.

Lin Beiwang's body stopped in the air. Looking at Nie Feng at this time, he fell silent, "I seem to have played off."

Nie Feng stood in the air, and the fiery red stellar energy gathered on the surface of his body, gradually forming a phantom stellar qi of a man standing on a unicorn.

The aura of tyranny filled the area, and his crazy eyes were fixed on Lin Beiwang.

In the next instant, Nie Feng's figure disappeared in place and appeared in front of Lin Beiwang, with his hands forming claws, he grabbed Lin Beiwang's chest.

Qilin phantom synchronized with Nie Feng's movements.

"I go!"

Lin Beiwang was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Nie Feng, isn't this speed [-]-[-]% faster!
The giant claws that tear the sky and the ground, the air that the claw marks passed through seemed to be scorched, and Lin Beiwang could smell a strange sulfur-like smell.

Faced with such an offensive, it is not a rational behavior to take it hard. Nie Feng's current speed is indeed fast, but it is not so fast that Lin Beiwang can't keep up.

Therefore, he retreated decisively and avoided the blow.

One blow failed, but Nie Feng stepped on the wind and shadowed, and wanted to look closely at Lin Bei like a shadow.

Lin Beiwang's blood and stellar energy surged out of his body, and he pushed his palms flat against Nie Feng who was leaning over.

The huge red-gold palm prints hit Nie Feng, and the palm prints printed in the air had an incomparably vast aura. Nie Feng had no way to hide, no way to avoid it.

Ferocious animal claws danced in the void, and the Qilin phantom roared up to the sky, and the scarlet claw marks collided with the palm prints.

Nie Feng was repelled by this palm, his eyes became more and more crazy.

Lin Beiwang looked at Nie Feng in front of him, some cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and thought: "Let him calm down first."

The whole body's stellar energy circulated, and the Wan Dao Guiyuan Kung Fu transformed into a dense cold air, and the body quickly flew towards the sky.

Seeing this, Nie Feng followed closely.

The corners of Lin Beiwang's mouth turned up slightly, and the sound of dragon chant resounded through the sky.

A huge blue dragon phantom appeared, facing Nie Feng below, circling and dancing in the air.

The cold dragon whirlwind was generated out of thin air, directly enveloping Nie Feng and the phantom of the unicorn.

Deep in his blood, Huo Qilin hated the cold breath very much.

The flames in Nie Feng's eyes intensified, and his hands kept tearing at the inner wall of the tornado, trying to break out.

But the tornado had already formed, the cold wind swept across, and there was a small river on the ground, which instantly solidified into ice.

The tornado broke through the glacier, rolled up the shattered ice, and hit Nie Feng who was struggling constantly.

While the phantom of the dragon that Lin Beiwang turned into was circling and dancing in the air, his hands were not idle.

A series of icy palm prints flew out from the dragon's mouth and hit Nie Feng.

Nie Feng was abused again, impotent and furious.

Deep in his subconscious mind, he summoned Xue Yindao.

On the ground, Xue Yindao flew out, trying to break into the tornado, but was blocked back.

After several attempts, Xue Yindao gave up, and a free-falling body stuck to the ground.

Seeing the fierce battle in the sky, Bu Jingyun asked Wuming again: "Master, is Junior Brother Feng all right?"

Wuming couldn't be sure now, looked up at the sky, and said indifferently: "I don't know if I'm a teacher."

In the tornado, Nie Feng not only had to tear the inner wall of the tornado to escape, but also had to face Lin Beiwang's steady stream of icy palms.

Every time the Qilin phantom was hit by the ice palm, it became a little more illusory.

If things go on like this, the disappearance of the Qilin phantom is certain.

The fact is also true, as Lin Beiwang's attack became faster and faster, the phantom of the unicorn disappeared quickly, leaving only Nie Feng rippling in the wind in the tornado.

He was still struggling, but the strength was so weak.

The cold air in Lin Beiwang's hands became colder and colder, hitting Nie Feng's body, forcing the fiery red aura back, leaving a layer of hoarfrost at the same time.

As hoarfrost accumulated more and more, Nie Feng was completely frozen.

His body was covered with a thick layer of black ice, showing a transparent light blue color.

The fierce aura all over his body was sealed by the ice layer. He wanted to struggle, but he was powerless. He could only look forward with his flaming eyes.

Seeing that Nie Feng had been subdued by him, Lin Beiwang removed the phantom of the dragon, the tornado dissipated, and Nie Feng was about to fall freely.

Flying down, Lin Beiwang dragged the ice that wrapped Nie Feng and fell to the ground.

Wuming and Bu Jingyun moved forward, looked at Nie Feng in the cold ice, turned to look at Lin Beiwang: "Brother Lin, what's wrong with Junior Brother Feng?"

Lin Beiwang exhaled, and said to Bu Jingyun: "It's okay, Nie Feng only became what he is now because of the unicorn blood in his body, and it should be fine after a while."

Bu Jingyun heard the word "should" again, and couldn't help looking at Wuming.

Wuming was very calm, and said: "This is the mad blood of the Nie family, but it didn't look like this after the mad blood of the Nie family was stimulated in the past."

Lin Beiwang felt a little guilty, didn't he do it himself!Should be able to be saved.

"It's indeed the crazy blood of the Nie family."

Hearing that both her master and Lin Beiwang understood Nie Feng's situation very well, Bu Jingyun let go of her worries for the time being.

Far away, the second dream looked here and found that the fighting movement disappeared.

Worried about Nie Feng, she looked at the Second Sword Emperor and Yan Ying and said, "Father, Auntie, you rest here now, I'll go and see Feng."

Yan Ying was equally worried about Nie Feng, and when she saw that Ermeng was willing to go over, she nodded and said, "Please, Meng'er!"

The Second Sword Emperor snorted coldly, then sighed again: "Go!"

Ermeng knew that her father practiced the ruthless knife and would not do anything to Yan Ying, so she rushed towards Duanqingju very reassuringly.

The tornado that pierced the sky just now made the second dream so worried about Nie Feng that he circulated his whole body's true energy and flew away at an extremely fast speed.

The Second Swordsman was very sad, his daughter had never cared so much about him.

The little padded jacket is leaking air!
Nie Feng did not give up struggling in the mysterious ice, but the cold air on his body made his blood flow not so smooth, and his flaming eyes showed signs of going out.

The whole person began to calm down slowly.

But as it is now, it will take two or three days for Nie Feng to calm down completely.