Mysterious blood boils

"What did you say? You fat man, come up to me..." Sima Changfeng was so angry that he spewed smoke from his seven orifices when he heard Fatty Jin's words. , and rolled away angrily, wanting to roll Fatty Jin in front of him, wantonly humiliating and suppressing him...

"You go up as soon as you say, why?" Of course Xuanyuanpeng couldn't let Fatty Jin, who spoke for him, be captured in front of his eyes. When he stretched out his hand, his five fingers were like hooks in the sky, and he suddenly grabbed at the fierce sleeve wind. ...

"Very good, then let me come up instead, Da Luotian Wangxiu, get up for me..." Sima Changfeng's eyes were as cold as lightning, and the power of the sleeve wind suddenly surged, wrapping around Xuanyuan Peng's hand Grabbing, crackling sleeve wind, the aftermath of the billowing waves forced Xuanyuan Peng from the rattan chair and onto the fighting platform...

"If you want to fight, I will give you a chance to fight, so as not to be said, I am a disciple of Jiuyang, I am afraid of your disciple of Jiuyin..." Xuanyuan Peng didn't forcefully resist, and borrowed his strength, with a thud, Soaring into the sky, it landed in front of Sima Changfeng like a big eagle...

Before he could say the second sentence, Chief Sima let out a roar, and his right hand shook violently, then again, three times, and with one move, three waves of immortal energy were released, one after another, one after another. The wave turned into an extremely violent torrent, slashing towards Xuanyuan Peng fiercely!Mysterious Blood Boiling 909

"Nine Yin Triple Waves!" Boom... The billowing silver-white Nine Yin Immortal Gang swept towards him!

"Sun Sword Qi!" Seeing the menacing approach, Xuanyuan Peng let out a long roar, and pointed like a sword. The billowing fire-type Immortal Gang Sword Qi gushed out. The second middle finger spurts out.It seemed like an unstoppable arrow from the fairy crossbow. When the sword stabbed out, it tore through the waves of nine Yin palms, and forcibly tore a channel out of the torrent...

"Shua..." Two torn palm waves rushed past Xuanyuanpeng's sides.It didn't have any effect on him at all!

"Nine Yin God Mountain, suppress!" Sima Changfeng jumped up, clasped his fists and fingers together, formed a hammer shape, and slammed down with a bang.The rolling ice-cold celestial gang, like an ancient iceberg, is like a meteor falling from the sky, madly smashing towards Xuanyuan Peng's head...

"The volcano erupted! Break!" Xuanyuan Peng roared wildly, and punched the sky with a bang.A hot and terrifying magma fire spirit split out from the front of his fist and hit the iceberg. Immediately, ice chips all over the sky collapsed, and magma spurted out, hitting the towering fighting platform.It is everywhere, as if the snowstorm and the volcanic eruption collide, the sound is loud and amazing.

"Okay, take me another move of the extremely dark ice and snow finger..." With a puff, Sima Changfeng's ice and snow finger shot down in the air...

"You are really annoying!..." Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Xuanyuan Peng suppressed his own strength again and again. He didn't deliberately show how strong he was, and planned to fight regardless of whether he was strong or weak.In a tie, it was enough for each of them to step down, so he just jumped off the stage and continued to watch the battle, so as not to attract attention.At this moment, seeing Sima Changfeng getting more and more fighting, he became more and more motivated to fight.Enraged by this person's ignorance, he let out a long roar, stretched out his big hand, and with a bang, he slashed out with the "Five Sacred Mountains Town" move...

This move is one of the unique moves of the Great Five Elements Immortal Art. In an instant, he saw his fist, which was divided into black, white, green, red and yellow, five colors. That fist, behind his back, Above the void, five majestic and huge sacred mountains emerged, a majestic and majestic aura, soaring into the sky...

"Crack!" With just one punch, Xuanyuanpeng punched Sima Changfeng's finger until it exploded inch by inch, spurting blood and spattering bones...

"Ah!..." Sima Changfeng screamed, the middle finger of his attacking hand was chopped into powder, and the blood and bones flew all over the sky. The pain made him tremble all over, his fingers connected to his heart...

"One more punch!" Xuanyuanpeng's eyes were burning, and he punched Wuyue Zhentian again. With a crash, like a thunderbolt, it hit Sima Changfeng's abdomen, and with a puff, he hit his abdomen directly. The blood was like rain, breaking into a blood sieve, which almost broke his Yuanhai...

"Wow!" Sima Changfeng's pitiful howl was earth-shattering. He didn't expect that a third-tier immortal could suddenly turn the situation around and beat him so hard that he couldn't lift his head or return his hand?

He is not reconciled, he does not give in, he wants to resist and fight back, but he is powerless...

"Kneel down!" Sweeping his legs together, Xuanyuan Peng almost broke Sima Changfeng's leg bones. On the ground, the upper body is lying on the knees and legs. This posture is quite like a kneeling posture with five bodies on the ground...

"I, you kill me..." Sima Changfeng's eyes were about to crack, and he screamed wildly, trying to muster up all his strength and struggle desperately, but it was useless, Xuanyuan Peng's big foot stepped on him On his back, like a star, Sima Changfeng thumped under the pressure, knelt on the ground, unable to get up, his face turned scarlet like blood, and his eyeballs were about to pop out!

"What did you just say? Knock me to the ground, kneel down, and step on it to show your majesty, right? Now, I, Xuanyuan, let you have a taste of this! Don't you just keep stepping on others? Do you feel satisfied because of your body? Today, I will let you taste the psychological feeling of the person you have stepped on!" Xuanyuan Peng trampled him like a toad, and reprimanded him coldly...

"Pfft..." Sima Changfeng was so angry that he spat out blood and wanted to struggle again and again, but he couldn't make a move, so he could only suffocate at his feet, roaring like a toad!

"Bold, your name is Xuanyuan, right? How dare you humiliate my Jiuyin disciple like this? Get away from Sima Changfeng!" With a long roar, a thin figure appeared in the crowd of Jiuyin disciples like a gust of wind, swishing He leaped forward, grabbed it with his big hand, and his five fingers stretched like a magic hook, like an eagle's claw, like a dragon's claw, and grabbed it...

"Xuanyin Eagle Dragon Claw!" With one claw, he grabbed Xuanyuanpeng's kidney door. If he was caught, it would be equivalent to killing Xuanyuanpeng's lifeline with one claw. This claw skill is quite vicious!Mysterious Blood Boiling 909

"If you say leave, will I leave? Who do you think you are?" Xuanyuan Peng was as immobile as a mountain, with his sleeves blowing out. The claw skill tears, but also eliminates the offensive of that claw skill.

"Eagle Dragon Eighteen Claws, Xuanyuan, lie down for me!" The Nine Yin disciple struck out with one claw, his eyes brightened, and with a long cry, the shadow of his claws flew, shaking the void, his claws were life-threatening, crazy The attack came up!

"The Tathagata's hand!" Xuanyuan Peng didn't even look at the dazzling claw waves and claw shadows. His right hand, roaring and expanding, suddenly struck out. Nine Yin disciples circled the world in the palm of his hand. He stood upright like a sacred mountain, stepped on Sima Changfeng, and within his big hands, a monkey-like thin and nimble Nine Yin disciples flew around in the vast cave world that was transformed into the palm of his hand. Liao, but no matter what he couldn't fly away from his Wuzhi Mountain.

"Crack!" He shrank his five fingers, like catching a monkey, and pinched the neck of the Nine Yin disciple, making him blush and thick neck, unable to breathe, let alone resist.

"Kneel down for me too!" Within Xuanyuanpeng's five fingers, gusts of powerful celestial aura sealed the celestial power of the skinny Jiuyin disciple, instantly restraining him like an ordinary human race. , threw it on the ground, just maintaining that kneeling position, and fell in front of him.

"Okay..." With a clatter, countless Jiuyang disciples in the field saw that Xuanyuan Peng became more and more courageous in the battle, and defeated three Jiuyin disciples in an instant, winning three games in a row, especially the three who were defeated by him. One was worse than the other, kneeling in front of him miserably, blushing with aggrieved neck and thick neck, but he couldn't do anything to him, couldn't help cheering and shouting like a tsunami!

"Is there any mistake, third-order immortal, when did you become so powerful?"

"That Xuanyuan, you can't look at his true strength with the old eyes of traditional cultivation. I guess he is a cultivating evildoer. He is solidly cultivated in a fairy body, extremely concise, immobile like a virgin, and erupting like a volcanic eruption. It has reached the supreme artistic conception of leapfrog fighting!"

"Only such an explanation can unravel the strange mystery of the battle in front of us."

"When did Nine Suns Immortal Sect accept such a powerful disciple?"

"I reckon that only one of my Nine Yin Immortal Sect, one of the Three Heroes of the Wind and Cloud, can suppress it!"

"Look, the three masters of Fengyun have moved..."

"It's the howling wind..."

Amidst the discussion, a figure as tall and straight as a gun rose from the crowd of countless Nine Yin elite disciples, soaring into the sky, like a goshawk or a dragon, and landed in front of Xuanyuan Peng. Carried behind his back, his eyes shot out with strong confidence, his long hair shawl, and on his forehead, the pattern of this Fengma was embroidered!

"Nine Yin Immortal Sect, an elite disciple, Feng Changxiao, wants to compete with Your Excellency!"

"Oh, my surname is Xuan and my name is Yuan! To be honest, I don't have the heart to win a fight. It's just that Jiuyin disciples tried to bully my friends just now, which angered me, so I came up to suppress them all. See In the future, will they still dare to call themselves elites? Anyone who pretends to be an elite in front of me will have to kneel down!" Xuanyuanpeng said with a calm smile, staring at Huang Zhenbang, Sima Changfeng and others who were trampled under his feet.

"Brother Feng, save me..." The three Jiuyin disciples vomited blood in anger, howling miserably.

"I am an elite disciple, an elite disciple of the Nine Yin Immortal Sect. I have appeared in front of your eyes. What can you do to me?" The junior brother of the same sect, trampled under his feet, was oppressed extremely miserably, he couldn't help but surged up in anger, and said with a sneer.

"Are you trying to challenge me? Forget it, I don't care about you like you, please disappear from my eyes. What I said just now is only for these three ignorant things! All three of them have to Only by apologizing to my friends can I be released..." Xuanyuan Peng laughed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)