Otherworldly Refinement

Immediately, the brocade robed man fled forward in a hurry, because although he was arrogant, he still understood one thing, even if the black robed boy couldn't break through the tricks his father had arranged on him.

But there are also the Warcraft at the peak of the middle stage of Tier [-] and the strange kid who is stronger than Deacon Chen.

Hearing this, Ling Yunfeng suddenly showed a hint of surprise. The father of the second generation ancestor can actually arrange a defense on his body that even ordinary Wu Zong can't break through. How strong is that strength?

"This man must die!" Ling Yunfeng gritted his teeth. All this strengthened his determination to kill this brocade-robed youth. Judging from the situation, the strength of this guy's father is probably above King Wu. If he is allowed to escape, he will kill him. It will attract endless pursuit.

"Can't even the strongest Wu Zong break it? Let me try to see if this tortoise shell is really so hard." Ling Yunfeng said with a condensed gaze, and after the words fell, he slowly took a breath, and an invisible energy permeated his whole body. As soon as he came out, the breath in his body leaked out as quickly as possible, and immediately rushed towards the young man in the brocade robe.At the same time, his arms were waving rapidly in front of him, flashing streaks of bluish-white streamer.

"Chi la la!" A moment later, Ling Yunfeng's right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and the right fist was wrapped in a layer of crystal-clear bluish-white energy, and bright bluish-white electric lights danced on the fist, ringing There was a burst of thunder and lightning.

"Wind and thunder!"

At this moment, Ling Yunfeng yelled loudly, and threw his right fist forward heavily. Suddenly, there was a sound of wind and thunder, and a flash of bluish-white light flashed from his fist, and instantly rose to three. Four meters in size, it quickly crushed towards the brocade-robed youth.

A violent energy storm swept across the meteorite chaos for no reason, stirring up dust all over the sky, and the bluish-white electric glow fist was behind the brocade-robed youth in an instant.

Seeing this, the young man in brocade robe showed horror on his face, and subconsciously punched out, a burst of emerald green light burst out on the surface of the fist, hitting the electric glow fist mark down.

"Boom!" In an instant, accompanied by a shocking explosion, the electric light fist was exploded crazily, countless bluish-white energy swept and wreaked havoc in the surrounding sky, and bright electric lights ran around.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and then a figure flew upside down from the explosion point and landed about ten meters away.

After half a sound, the violent energy slowly dissipated, and the surroundings returned to calm. Ling Yunfeng's gaze immediately turned to the direction where the brocade robed youth fell.

At this time, Ling Yunfeng's face was quite pale, and his face was dripping with sweat. It was still too exhausting for him to perform two high-level martial arts in a row.

"Cough cough!" At this moment, several coughs sounded, and the young man in brocade robe got up from the ground in embarrassment, quickly checked his body, and then looked at Ling Yunfeng and laughed: "Boy, I said that you can't break through my father's tricks, just wait for the endless pursuit, haha!"

After finishing speaking, the young man in brocade robe ran away in a panic.

"Can't you break it? Isn't this method too powerful?" Ling Yunfeng looked at the back of the brocade-robed youth, frowned and murmured in a low voice. Dare to underestimate it, but still can't break through the means of the second generation ancestor.

Ling Yunfeng's eyes sank, he turned his head suddenly, and shouted to Xiaotian in the distance: "Xiaotian, come here, there is something troublesome!"

Immediately, Ling Yunfeng continued to chase the brocade-robed youth, although he could not do anything to him, at least he would not let him escape.

"Oh. Here it comes!" Xiaotian in the distance immediately responded when he heard his father's shout, and then looked coldly at a man in yellow robe in front of him and said solemnly: "You can die!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiaotian's right fist was covered with a layer of blood-golden energy and smashed forward.

"Huhu!" The next moment, there was a whistling sound, and a blood-gold flame dragon with a diameter of more than one meter suddenly rushed away under the horrified gaze of the man in yellow robe.

Immediately, Xiaotian didn't care about what the man in yellow robe would do under the huge flame dragon, and directly turned around and swept towards Ling Yunfeng's direction.

Because Xiaotian didn't believe that this fifth-level martial artist man could survive his blow.

At this time, under the strangulation of Xiaotian and Four Wings Qingluan, only three men in yellow robes were left lingering.

"Swoosh!" In the meteorite chaos, Ling Yunfeng flashed quickly, hanging tightly behind the young man in brocade robe, but did not attack him again.

The blow with all my strength just now couldn't shake the means on this guy, so why waste any more energy.

"Whoosh!" In a moment, Xiaotian came to Ling Yunfeng, looking at the young man in brocade who was fleeing in front of him, he couldn't help but glanced at the latter strangely, and said with a corner of his mouth: "Dad, what are you doing?" Made it? I haven’t done it for so long.”

"That guy has tricks arranged by his father, and ordinary Wuzong strongmen can't break through it. He is fighting me for his father. What can I do?" Ling Yunfeng said helplessly.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Xiaotian looked over immediately, and when he saw the bloody light shining on the young man in brocade robe, his eyes suddenly froze, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that his father still has some strength, strength At least one above the phantom stage, that is, the Martial King of this world."

"What, King Wu?" Ling Yunfeng's expression changed suddenly, his heart sank, and he immediately said to Xiaotian with a solemn expression: "Then Xiaotian, is there a way to kill him?"

Ling Yunfeng did not expect that the second generation ancestor had such great power behind him, and even had a father with the strength of a martial king, no wonder he was so arrogant.

But if the second generation ancestor escapes today, he will be in big trouble.Chasing and killing a force with a strong King Wu is no joke.

"It's a trivial matter. Although his father's methods on him are not bad, even ordinary Wuzong strongmen in this world can't break through, but it's not difficult for me." Xiaotian smiled proudly.

"Then kill him quickly. If it takes too long, it won't be good if there is a helping hand." Ling Yunfeng said anxiously, the power behind the second generation ancestor is so strong, it is inevitable that there will be some helping hand.

"Hmph! He fights with you as a father, so you fight with your son?" Xiaotian snorted coldly, and immediately the speed of his feet increased sharply, and he rushed towards the young man in brocade robe.

Hearing Xiaotian's words, Ling Yunfeng could only roll his eyes, and smiled helplessly, if he had such a father like others, would it be necessary to let his son play?

But what Xiaotian said was naturally just a joke with Ling Yunfeng, and he naturally knew the seriousness of this matter.

"call out!"

"Little boy, prepare to eat your grandpa Xiaotian's fist." With Xiaotian's speed, he flew to the side of the brocade-robed youth in an instant.

"Little dwarf, although you have the strength of Wu Zong, you may not be able to break through the defense set up by my father. Haha!" The young man in brocade robe turned around to look at Xiaotian, his expression changed first, and then he showed arrogance. laughed.

The young man in brocade robe saw that Xiaotian looked like he was only five or six years old but had the strength above that of a strong Wu Zong, so he immediately thought that Xiaotian was a dwarf with insufficient birthright.Otherwise, how could there be such a small Wuzong strongman among human beings.

"You bastard, your grandfather is not a dwarf!" Xiaotian said angrily when he heard the words, and immediately jumped up, rushed to the front of the former, and punched him heavily.

The brocade-robed young man was quite confident in the means his father arranged on him, this time he did not hide or evade, and wanted to directly counter Xiaotian's punch, but this time he was afraid that he would be disappointed.

"Boom!" In just a split second, Xiaotian's fist landed impartially on the chest of the young man in brocade, and there was a muffled sound.

However, the body of the brocade robe youth was not shaken in the slightest, and he still stood firmly in place.

"Eh? Are you okay?" Seeing this, Ling Yunfeng stared blankly.

"Haha, little dwarf, I told you that you can't break my father's tricks. Haha!" The young man in brocade robe laughed loudly, and his expression became even more turbulent.

"Really?" Xiaotian sneered with an evil arc drawn at the corner of his mouth.

As Xiaotian's words fell, a low and muffled sound sounded from the chest of the brocade-robed youth again.

"Boom!" Accompanied by this muffled sound, the arrogant laughter of the young man in brocade robe stopped abruptly, his complexion changed drastically, and immediately he let out a muffled groan, and a smear of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"You...?" The young man in brocade robe looked at Xiaotian incredulously, and wanted to say something with the corners of his lips moving.

But at this time Xiaotian interrupted him, and said contemptuously: "A broken turtle shell, do you really think that grandpa can't break it? Dare to scold me, you are looking for abuse! Eat shit!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiaotian swung his fist again, hitting the young man in brocade robe hard.

"Oh!"

"what!"

"Pfft!" The brocade-robed young man screamed, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his whole body flew upside down like a bird with broken wings, and landed on the ground more than ten meters away.

"It broke through, it scared me to death." Ling Yunfeng heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, if even Xiaotian can't break through the method of the second generation ancestor today, it will be troublesome.

"Little bastard, dare to scold your grandpa Xiaotian, you are the first in this world. I will greet you well today." Xiaotian said with a cold expression, and immediately bent his legs, and his whole body was ejected like a cannonball He stepped out, and landed heavily on the ground more than ten meters away, his right foot stepped on the chest of the brocade robed youth who hadn't had time to get up.

"Crack!"

"Pfft!" Under a huge force pouring down, the chest of the brocade-robed youth suddenly clicked, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out again.

"Ah! Little dwarf, you'd better let me go, or you will die miserably. My father is a strong Martial King. In addition to my father, there are two elders of the Martial King and many strong martial souls in the door. I can destroy you." The young man in brocade robe screamed, glaring at Xiao Tian with a ferocious face and shouted.