The Evil King and the Mad Concubine

Chapter 714

"Ah!" The audience screamed in fright, and the powerhouses at the peak of the Emperor Spirit Realm in the stands and in the auditorium rushed into the competition area in an instant, and the situation was suddenly tense.

The red flame in Emperor Yan's palm also ignited instantly, meeting Feng Xianjun's palm, and then a burst of icy and hot breath erupted between the two palms, but instead of being intertwined, one side was red and the other side was white. Take two people as a half circle, and go backwards.

"Quick retreat!" Someone shouted, and those powerhouses at the peak of the Emperor Spirit Realm retreated immediately, and clapped their palms at the same time, resisting these two completely opposite auras from spreading to the audience.

The air behind Feng Xianjun froze in an instant, and even the ground was completely frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye, spreading half of the field behind him at once. Being frozen, everyone's eyes widened and their mouths opened wide, looking in disbelief.

Half of the Xuanwu field has turned into a frozen place, but there is no movement on the other side. The scorching breath of Emperor Yan's hand seems to disappear all of a sudden, and it has little effect on the audience and the strong behind him.

"Who the hell are you?" Feng Xianjun didn't expect Emperor Yan to have the ability to fight against him, so he had to ask about Emperor Yan's background in a fright. At this time, if he is still a middle-level King Spirit Realm, it would be ridiculous.

"Of course I am a disciple of the Yan family." Emperor Yan opened his palm, and the black ring was already in his hand, "I confiscated this thing, lest you secretly hurt others again."

"You, this is a treasure from my Hong family, why are you confiscating it! Also, your previous No.1 can't be counted at all!" Feng Xianjun was so angry that his gentle face was distorted.

"Why can't it be counted? I am indeed less than 50 years old, and my strength is indeed in the middle of the Wangling Realm? If you have the ability, you can prove that I am not! But you are both stolen and stolen. Isn't it too beautiful to be the first, hmph !" Emperor Yan sneered suddenly, his white robe fluttered, his aura was terrifying, like a god descended from the sky, this snort made everyone feel a sense of fear deep in their hearts.

Immediately, with a wave of his arm, a burst of red light flew out from the sleeves of his white robe, and he flew towards Feng Xianjun in an instant.

Wherever the red light went, the frozen field was immediately unsealed, but the feeling of ice and snow made many people's teeth chatter from the cold.

Many people have never seen this miraculous phenomenon. It is better for the strong, but for ordinary people, it is like a masterpiece of God. How can it be artificially created.

Seeing Emperor Yan's move, Feng Xianjun felt timid in his heart, because he is now sure that Emperor Yan must be the reincarnation of a strong man, with power he cannot resist, but what he can't figure out is how Emperor Yan can survive in this continent, shouldn't he be excluded go out?But thinking of his ability to hide his strength, maybe he is ignorant.

Feng Xianjun thought for a while and said: "I can make my son admit defeat and apologize, but you must return the treasure to my Hong family."

"Your son has already lost. Can you still win with a hidden weapon? I can't give it back to you. If you want to fight, I advise you to think about it. I don't like killing, and I don't want to participate in these things. But I owe Yan Qiongtian a favor, and although I won't interfere with his competition, I will definitely not let him be framed under my nose." Emperor Yan looked deeply at Feng Xianjun.

(End of this chapter)