Not to mention the sect leader Yan Shuying's face was full of surprise, even Ye Xinran, one of the three ancestors, was extremely shocked, and could not help but be dumbfounded, feeling incredible.

Seeing Lin Yang hurt Xing Feng, a disciple of this sect, again, Jiang Wanling gritted her teeth in hatred because the other party's bad impression was already preconceived in her heart, and she was very angry no matter how she looked at it.

A stream of light appeared in Long Qianqian's eyes, and she almost screamed, thinking to herself, "Good boy, it's really great. It's already amazing that he can compete with a master's level and hurt him."

As for the leader of Tianxing Sect, A Xing, she was even more smiling, as if she was innocent and innocent, and said happily: "Good disciple, you are doing well. Keep up with your strength and let them see your awesomeness.

What about Feiyun Sect and the mysterious Three Ancestors Hall, which is so ridiculous that it is so loud that it can be done? Isn’t it that the disciples of our Tianxing Sect beaten?”

The words were particularly harsh, which made the disciples of Feiyun Sect blush and felt that they could not raise their heads.

Who would have thought that the boy surnamed Lin was so powerful that even Xing Feng, a disciple of the Third Ancestor Palace, could not get it well when he went to fight. The other party was too evil.

Yan Shuying's face was as deep as water, her eyes were like a knife, and she wished she could tear Lin Yang into pieces.

Even though Ye Xinran, one of the three ancestors, has always been calm, she can't hold back her anger, with a gray face and extremely indignant inside.

After all, the Three Ancestor Palace was created by her and two other super strong men of Feiyun Sect. It is ambitious and is preparing to cultivate a group of extremely outstanding disciples to sweep the young generation of the nine major sects and make this sect stronger.

It can be seen that the three ancestors attached great importance to this and spent a lot of time selecting disciples. They can be said to be one in a million, and they carefully taught martial arts and skills, and all kinds of precious elixirs are given.

Almost every member of the Three Ancestors' Hall is a genius. He has made great progress in cultivation, making them proud and regarded as a hidden secret weapon.

Now there is a dispute with the Tianxing Gate in Beiyuan Realm, and Xing Feng, a disciple of the Three Ancestors Palace, specially sent to fight. He thought he would win the championship, but unexpectedly, he was in a defeat and shamed Feiyun Sect. Wouldn't that be awful?

However, thinking that Xing Feng had a very special skill, Ye Xinran secretly thought, and stayed calm for the time being. It is estimated that the next moment, Xing Feng would show his might, causing the boy to suffer a severe injury, and perhaps become a lifelong disabled person, without any worries, and he could eliminate future troubles forever.

Sure enough, in front of everyone, Xing Feng put away the eagle-headed sword, his face became more and more ferocious, and his voice hoarsely said: "Little beast, wait and see, I will make you crushed to pieces..." Everyone was quite puzzled. Why did you put away your weapons? You didn't win with your sword before. Can you turn the situation around with your bare hands and make people unable to understand?

However, Xing Feng's hands trembled, and a strange blue flame appeared, which then rose and floated, making him look particularly mysterious.

Someone couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah...what is this? Is it true?"

"It should be that, it is completely different from ordinary flames and has a much higher temperature, so it should be a fire."

"Oh my God, Senior Brother Xing is actually in a state of terrible fire. It's so awesome!"

After hearing the discussions of many fellow disciples, although Xing Feng was in pain in his wounds, he still looked proud and said proudly: "That's right, this is the Tibetan Blue Earth Flame, which ranks 87th on the Juehuo List. Let's see how I beat that bastard into coke, wait and see."

The disciples of Feiyun Sect were even more excited and shouted loudly, "It's really awesome, it's great!"

"Senior Brother Xing is the best. Take action quickly and make that kid gets angry all over, which is terrible..." Even the sect leader Yan Shuying was shocked, not knowing that Xing Feng has a fire. After all, almost everyone in the disciples of the Third Ancestor Palace have secrets and are not known to others.

At this moment, she finally let out a long sigh, feeling that Xing Feng would definitely be able to severely damage Lin Yang with his fire, to revive the Feiyun Sect and return to the Tianxing Gate in a defeat.

However, I felt a little uncomfortable. After all, the disciples of the Third Ancestor Palace were arrogant and were very awesome. They always felt that their identities were noble and they were just superficially respectful to her sect leader and might not take them seriously.

Then, Yan Shuying must teach equally excellent disciples to compete with him in order to consolidate his position.

After thinking about it, Wanling is the most likely future. She lets her look at her and glance at her late entrance, but she is her most proud disciple.

Wanling is not only born with beauty, but also has a unique talent for cultivation. She has a mysterious power in her body, which seems to have high-level beast spirits and can provide powerful energy.

Therefore, in just two or three months, Yan Shuying made great progress from practicing Xiaobai to reach the current peak of platform building, which made Yan Shuying very pleased and felt that she had found the treasure.

She became more and more concerned about Wanling, and subconsciously, she had already regarded her successor, hoping that her beloved disciple would one day become a strong man of Rongpo and become famous all over the world.

So, Yan Shuying was very disgusted with Lin Yang, who always harassed Wanling. Fortunately, Xing Feng was about to turn defeat into victory, so that kid would definitely not have a good end.

Seeing that Xing Feng finally used Juehuo and was about to launch an extremely domineering attack, a look of excitement flashed in Ye Xinran's eyes. Yes, this is the opponent's secret weapon. Not only can he become a high-level alchemist with this, but at a critical moment, he can also become the most powerful martial arts, which is irresistible.

Of course, everything has its pros and cons. In general, the fire is only used to refine alchemy. If you launch a fierce attack, it will naturally consume huge energy, which will empty your body, causing all the spiritual energy contained in your body to pour out, and it will take a long time to recover.

No matter what, the honor of the sect must be maintained, so Xing Feng used Juehuo to launch a Jedi counterattack. In Ye Xinran's opinion, it was very necessary, just wait and see the result.

The leader of the Tianxing Sect opposite, A Xing was shocked. It was unimaginable that the disciple of the Third Ancestor Palace actually had Juehuo and wanted to use this as an attack. Wouldn't it take her disciple's life?

In desperation, she hurriedly said, "Hang for a moment, it's just a battle of life and death. As for the use of the ultimate fire, can't we give up and give up?"

The blue fire source continued to rush, condensed in front of Xing Feng, becoming more and more intense, increasing the surrounding temperature a lot, and the flames reflected everyone's face.

After hearing the words of the Tianxing Sect Master, Xing Feng responded resentfully, "It's impossible, even if you kneel down and beg for mercy, I'm already injured by a sword. I won't give up until I leave a mark on this little beast."

The two Feiyun Sect bosses also supported his decision. Yan Shuying snorted coldly at Ah Xing: "What's wrong, are you scared? Wasn't your master and apprentice very arrogant before? Isn't it amazing?

Then let them fight to the death, and they will never give up without deciding the outcome."

Ye Xinran also said in a deep voice: "That's right, some people dare to look down on Feiyun Sect and are destined to pay the price of bleeding. Let's wait and see!"

Many disciples of Feiyun Sect basically looked at it with gloating pleasure, but Long Qianqian was a little worried and thought Lin Yang was really unlucky. He was about to succeed in the challenge and would become famous in one battle, but when he met a disciple of the Third Ancestor Hall who had the most fire, he would probably be in danger.

However, that's all. She would not openly protect Lin Yang. After all, it was too rare to be able to enter the sect. She would not make any criticism because of the other party, just watched silently.

Just when Ah Xing was extremely anxious, he saw a cold light flashing in Lin Yang's eyes and said in a deep voice to Xing Feng: "It's just a fire, is it only you who have it?"

The Xinglan sword suddenly closed and disappeared. Lin Yang raised his right hand, and the flames rose, showing a very strange dark green, and the temperature was astonishingly high.

"Ah..." Even though Ah Xinggui was the leader of the sect, he had never seen any big scene before, he was shocked and said in surprise: "It's really Juehuo, do you have Juehuo?"

Lin Yang shook his hands, and the flames rose more and more, floating in front of him like a dark green curtain, and then suddenly merged and merged to form a large group of skull patterns in it, which looked extremely terrifying.
Chapter completed!