The Dangerous Cultivator

Xu Yi sneered, "I said it was a vendetta. If this person doesn't kill, I can't sleep well. If you don't accept it, you can take revenge for him, and you will take it."

Qiuwa's tragic experience has raised his heart like a mountain, destroying an phantom spirit sect, and killing Jia Canghai, which will not let him relieve his hatred.

At this moment, he stared at Feng Teng, murderously, there was such a logic in his mind that he could not say that Jia Canghai was imprisoned Qiuwa just to curry favor with Feng Teng. With such a calculation, this Fengteng is really damned.

Feng Tengwan didn't expect Xu Yi to call him in front of so many people. He was so angry that his tongue was knotted. "Very good, very good, if I let you go today, the world has to say I’m no one in the Promise Gate. I’m in the position, today’s things, everyone is in your eyes, it is really no one in this villain’s eyes, Feng Mou had to take action, and disturbed you. Later, Feng Mou will apologize."

"It's okay, a certain person really thinks this is too clean, without a lot of battle, how can it set off today's grand event."

"It is precisely this reason, the two fight a battle, just to help adjust the atmosphere."

"..."

Some people don't think it's too much to watch the excitement. No one cares about who is right and who is wrong. They just want to have a battle between the two powers.

Feng Teng squinted at Xu Yi, "Let's go, outside is the martial arts field, a certain subordinate does not give birth to nameless ghosts, the common name of the rat generation."

Xu Yi said indifferently, "I never ask the thief who is his last name or first name when I kill a thief. If he is about to die, I don't care who he is."

Feng Teng was extremely angry, his figure swayed, and when he arrived outside the hall, Xu Yi followed, hula la, the whole hall crowded out, and the monks who were not qualified to enter the hall also gathered from all directions on Lingao Island. There were also nearby islands, and some people who heard movement hurried over.

The gatekeeper of Lingao Island couldn't stop it either, hula la, the crowd like a tide crowded the huge martial arts arena. The days of practice are really lonely, and in spare time, there is little entertainment. It is rare to witness the confrontation of high-level monks, and everyone is excited.

Some people even secretly opened a gambling market, and the entire Lingao Island was lively like a Chinese New Year. Feng Teng was the first to stand on the court, and Xu Yicai Teng entered, and Feng Tengyou jumped away, "I don't know what you are like. Today is a great day on Lingao Island. Although a certain person is angry, he can't do bad business because of personal affair."

Suddenly, boos filled the sky, and the screams almost shook the entire Lingao Island. Feng Teng's face was ashamed, but he refused to end. In fact, when Feng Teng looked at Ruhao, he was actually thick and subtle, and very shrewd. With suitable talent on the court, he kept talking, but wanted to overwhelm Xu Yi with his momentum.

Otherwise, how could he be so generous, rushing to fight a guy of unknown origin. If he were so rough, he might not survive today. In the world of cultivation, it is not easy for anyone to practice alone, but there are also a few who are willing to take risks.

The call in front, and even the call to stage the martial arts at this moment, are all Feng Teng’s pressing steps. He only hopes that these strategies can bluff Xu Yi, but Xu Yi is so calm that he waits for the battle. This is clearly He was so emboldened that he was still looking for death at this stall.

As for face, what is face, no matter how loud the boo is, it is not as important as his life. Xu Yi sneered, "Since entering the venue, there is no reason to unilaterally withdraw. If you want to withdraw, you have to ask a certain answer or not." Jia Canghai was over, he didn't let out his anger, so he could only put the seal on top.

He took off his pants, and Feng Teng wanted to leave. How could it be that easy.

When the voice fell, Xu Yi took the lead, and Feng Teng shouted angrily, and all of his men suddenly moved. Xu Yi's palm thunder appeared, and the routine was not unreasonable, but in an instant, more than a dozen people lay on the ground. These cultivators of the second stage and third stage of the **** map did not even have the qualifications to reach out in front of Xu Yi.

Feng Teng watched the spirits go wild, struggling to support him, and in a flash, he was hit three times, "Ancestor save me." The shout was extremely stern. The crowd was watching the climax, and there was a lot of discussion.

"So sharp, so sharp, how can there be such a thunder in the world."

"Magnetic thunder, only magnetic thunder can beat the robbery thunder, but there is no instantaneous magnetic thunder."

"Such a thunder method is too terrible, I really don't know how this person cultivated."

"A worthy trip, a worthy trip."

When I watched the excitement, Feng Teng was in the middle of the storm but it was extremely painful. He finally couldn't hold it, ready to ask for mercy. At this moment, a figure vacated, with a big hand, a blue dragon rose up. Blocking the palm thunder, actually rescued Feng Teng from despair.

"It's a ruthless method. Since it has the upper hand, why bother to pursue it, young man, take some temper. It's not good for you."

The person speaking was a middle-aged man in a white robe, with an eagle-eyed nose augmentation, with extraordinary bearing. As soon as this person appeared, there was an exclamation in the audience.

"Qinglong guest Xu Jixing, he did not think that he had completed the Qinglong secret technique, and he could resist the thunder method hard."

"The first disciple of Wuyazi is indeed well-deserved. In terms of fame, the old man Wuji is far better than Wuyazi, but Xu Jixing is the leader."

Xu Yi ignored the discussion and pointed to Xu Jixing, "Since you have gotten in, you should be prepared to be beaten. Young man, I will teach you to be a good boy. Don't mix with Liangzi who is beyond your ability."

The voice fell, and Xu Yi tried his best to urge it. For a while, the entire martial arts field was about to be filled with endless thunder in the palm of the five aggregates.

"Served, served..."

Xu Jixing shouted, his whole body turned into charcoal black. The blue dragon he built, but wagging its tail three times in the magnetic thunder array, it disappeared completely.

As for Feng Teng, Xu Yi directly used thunder method to refine his death. Since he saw Jia Canghai want to send Qiuwa to this Feng Teng scene, Feng Teng's name is equivalent to boarding the book of life and death.

As for Xu Jixing, Xu Yi couldn't find a reason to kill him, so he collected resources all over the ground, took the Fateful Life Wheel, and left.

The discussion in the whole room has completely stopped, and there is only a dead silence. Everyone looks stupid. For a long time, I don’t know who suffocates a sentence, "The most ferocious thunder tribulation I have ever experienced is nothing but this. Up."

"Why don't you have such a cheap thing."

A sound came from the western sky, and there was a bang, and a handprint that was larger than a mountain fell in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, making Xu Yi who had already soared into the sky inevitable.

Xu Yi snorted coldly, the left palm formed a seal, and a golden Buddha hand imprinted. When the two imprints hit the same place, there was a crash, and the handprint as large as a mountain collapsed in the air.

"Star Catcher, Wuyazi, God, he actually resisted Wuyazi's blow."

"Wuyazi is an extremely strong person in the five levels of the **** map. It is rumored that he has the strength to shake the first level of the realm."

"If it weren't for the chance, Wuyazi would have ascended to the realm realm long ago. What a reputation is the strongest monk in the root realm that has spanned a century."

"What? Wuyazi has been in the realm for a hundred years, how terrible the roots he has formed should be."