Do you want to kill me?

A sharp flash of Xia Feng's eyes flashed.

After the disaster of immortals, the battle of Jiuyou, and the bumpy journey, even God did not take away his life. Do you want to kill me?

Ordinary people want to kill immortals?!

Finally, the enraged summer wind was like a volcano ready to move. In the roar, the magma erupted and the waves rolled.

"It seems that this boy is going to use all his strength. I'd like to see what he can do. He can even kill Jiang Yue!" There was a flash of light in Chi Zhen's eyes in the three-story box, and he looked at the stage attentively. It seems that he is very interested in the summer breeze.

Jiang Meng was calm. Her eyes had been looking at Xia Feng's fight flatly, but her eyes were full of memories. A few days ago, she could recall the battle between Xia Feng and Jiang Yue almost every day! Stormy storm, reckless offensive, endless means...

Quansheng's sword broke out in Zhanchuan. If this sword is hit, I'm afraid it can divide Xia Feng into two!

It's too fast. Everything is in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the steel sword that attacked fiercely, Xia Feng wrapped around the three real fires in the palm of his hand with one hand, and the straight two points of the steel sword were clamped fiercely! The power contained in the steel sword is very powerful, but! Steel sword is always "ordinary" no matter what kind of refined steel it is made of. When it reaches the critical point of temperature, it will also melt into juice.

Sanwei Zhenhuo is originally a real fairy fire, which contains temperature, and a trace of flame can burn people into ashes.

What's more about the summer wind in the Jindan period? At the moment when the steel sword touched, Xia Feng felt the surging power, and now his body can't resist this fierce damage at all. But the three flavors of real fire sneered, and the fire mass grew rapidly. In an instant, under the control of divine consciousness, it covered the whole steel sword made of fine steel and cut iron like mud...

"Sneer"

The moment the three flavors of real fire spread on the steel sword, the flame jumped and burned towards the hilt of the sword. Even Zhanchuan reacted quickly and hurriedly loosened the steel sword. His figure fluttered three steps back, and his pupils looked ahead in fight.

"Buzz--!"

The whole audience was in an uproar. Many people stood up subconsciously in surprise and locked their eyes on the martial arts arena!

The superior sword with swords and destructive sword light was released just now. At this time, it was actually a ball of silver-white iron water wrapped in three-color flames. Zhanchuan was shocked and said, "Xia Feng, what kind of ability are you? Destroy my weapon? If you have the ability, you are fighting with me!"

"Are you righteous?" Xia Feng's eyebrows were raised, and the tiger's eyes were full of fierceness. After a sneering and scolding, he stepped out of his angry face and shouted, "Defeat you, one punch is enough!" The great momentum kept flashing in the air, and the oppression of the fairy soul was suddenly suppressed.

Zhanchuan's throat was dry, and Xia Feng stepped in front of him in one step. He saw his five fingers clenched, his fists were like a meteorite, containing a dazzling green sun, and he smashed out with one punch!!

"Iron shirt!!"

Zhanchuan roared and his eyes were scarlet. Knowing that he could not avoid it, he used the defense skills taught by the family. The inner strength of the whole body is full of the surface of the body, and a layer of seemingly weak but solid inner air is full of the body with a fierce punch of the hard Xia Feng.

Just as Xia Feng was about to end Zhanchuan, the gentle and quiet words suddenly sounded in his ear, and his indifferent eyes flashed a little. Then Xia Feng's toes contained a little blue light, and casually kicked in the Dantian of Zhanchuan. He was already shaky, and there was Zhanchuan who was willing to faint at any time.

If you are struck by lightning, the surface of the skin is painted with a touch of red.

Don't underestimate this ordinary toes. When a group of martial arts saw all of them, they took a breath. Xia Feng actually abandoned Zhanchuan!

"Xia Feng, you!" Looking at this scene, Zhan Ye was furious and looked at Xia Feng from afar to grind his teeth.

At this time, Xia Feng finally looked up, his eyes fell on Zhan Ye, and said slowly, "If you don't accept it, you can also come down and compare with me?"