Jiang Yifeng's face was cold. Although his anger was turbulent, his mood was not affected by anger. His eyes became extremely scattered, and his body emitted a vicious aura. He said coldly: "Men, today you will definitely do it for your own.

Stupid, pay the price of life!”

Before he could finish his humble breath, the young strong man from the Jiang family roared, and the terrifying physical strength burst out from his body. The rich aura reappeared again, turning into a phantom of a holy bear, roaring to the sky!

This is a strange phenomenon that will only arouse when the Jiang family's bloodline is fully stimulated. Obviously, Jiang Yifeng is really angry and takes action with all his strength!

"Jiang Yifeng's aura is a little stronger. It seems that he is not far from breaking through to the realm of the Extreme Venerable."

"Although he is at the peak of the Great Venerable's cultivation, he uses his natural magical powers and cooperates with the bloodline in his body. Jiang Yifeng's strongest attack has infinitely approached the power of the Extreme Venerable."

"Even if that kid doesn't die this time, he will probably suffer a lot."

The followers sneered.

"Holy Bear Fist!" Jiang Yifeng shouted softly. Although it was the same magical power, the power of the move at this moment increased by more than several times compared to the previous one. All the strength of the body gathered to the left hand, clenched the fist forward, and blasted out!

Dong!

Like a muffled thunder suddenly exploded, the vast energy suddenly burst out from one point, turning into layers of fall waves, sweeping forward and crazily.

Meng Fei raised his head, his green robe was aroused by the energy, and his black hair flew freely, but there was a calm look in his dark eyes.

Raise your hand, clench your fist, and silence, and punch forward with a punch!

As the momentum was over, the fist fell, and the heavy aura suddenly burst out from it. A fist shadow suddenly left and went forward!

Fight hard, no tricks!

boom!

Two fist shadows met instantly, with a terrifying loud bang. From the point where the two contacted each other, it suddenly exploded, and as countless eyes gathered, Meng Fei's fist shadow went upstream and shattered Jiang Yifeng's fist shadow.

The momentum remains unabated, and he heads straight for Jiang Yifeng to fall!

Jiang Yifeng looked panicked and his eyes showed despair.

Meng Fei's face was calm, and at this moment, he waved his sleeves.

The fist shadow suddenly stopped less than an inch from Jiang Yifeng, and then turned into endless spiritual power, scattering wildly like a river breaking a dam. But even so, the fist carried momentum and still blasted down.

puff!

Jiang Yifeng's face turned pale in an instant, he raised his head and bleeded blood. His body was as if he was hit by a mountain, and he was directly smashed out of the field. His fate was exactly the same as the eight people from Tian Ri City who were seriously injured by him before.

The entire campus was silent in an instant. After counting breaths, there were suddenly bursts of cheers!

In the eyes of Tianri City, Lord Meng Fei's move represents the entire Tianri City. He taught this arrogant Jiang family a lesson, and he earned a lot of face for Tianri City. At this moment, he cheered, naturally

It comes from the heart.

The Lord of Haori had a look of surprise in his eyes, but he couldn't help but smile, and there was a hint of lust on his face.

Although he does not know Meng Fei's background identity, what he now represents is the face of Tianri City. Meng Fei won cleanly and neatly, and he, the city lord, naturally had a bright face.

The Yinchuan princess' eyes lit up. She did not look at Jiang Yifeng who suffered heavy damage. Her eyes flashed with a look of interest and looked at Meng Fei. She could easily seriously injure Jiang Yifeng. This person's strength was definitely extraordinary!

As for the followers behind her, they were as if they were pinched their necks, and they all silenced and looked at each other, still feeling incredible.

Jiang Yifeng was actually defeated, and he was defeated so thoroughly, without any strength to fight back. No matter how they thought in their hearts, they looked at Meng Fei, but they all showed awe.

At this time, among the followers behind Princess Yinchuan, a young man wearing a silver mask frowned, with a gloomy look in his eyes, and then he sneered, saying: "It took action to hurt Jiang Yifeng severely, even if Leng Ziyou and him

This junior brother has never been right, and he will never be out of the matter today.

Leng Ziyou takes action, so I will take a look at the wall for the time being and decide how to act. If I want to become the core follower of Princess Yinchuan, I, Xiao Yilong, want to see if you are qualified."

Meng Fei's expression was calm and he had no intention of joy. With his cultivation level, he defeated a mere great priest. There was really nothing worth boasting about, but at this moment, a low shout suddenly came: "

Your Highness, Leng wants to take action, so he asks Brother Meng for advice and asks you for permission."

On the first seat of the university, a man with an ordinary face stood up and bowed respectfully, with chills in his eyes.

One of the four core followers, Leng Ziyou!

As a direct power loyal to the imperial family, Leng Ziyou is the most fanatical follower of the Yinchuan princess. She has a strong cultivation level and is rumored to have reached the realm of the ultimate Venerable. Her power is amazing, and she is the most powerful under the Yinchuan princess.

One of the contestants.

Princess Yinchuan frowned, obviously hesitating in her heart, but after counting breaths, she nodded slowly. Although Meng Fei performed well enough, she was completely inferior to Leng Ziyou, or the power behind Leng Ziyou.

So even though she knew that he took action with hatred, she still did not refuse.

Leng Ziyou took a step forward and his figure appeared directly on the campus: "Although I can't stand Jiang Yifeng's arrogant and arrogant face, he is my junior brother after all. If you hurt him, you will hit me.

The face of my master's face is damaged, so today, I have to take action.

Brother Meng, if you can escape from me safely today, today's affairs will be written off, otherwise you will be blamed for your bad life."

The man spoke in a low voice, his voice was loud and his chill was churning.

To get into the ancient witch kingdom, we need to rely on the power of the imperial family, so Meng Fei chose to enter the sight of Princess Yinchuan. If he could be valued and integrated into it, he would naturally search for everything he needed. If it weren't for this, how could he waste time here?

Although it is not weak to defeat one great priest, it is obviously not enough to receive the attention of Princess Yinchuan.

The best solution now is to defeat stronger followers, and Leng Ziyou is obviously a good choice.

Meng Fei raised his head, and a strange color flashed in his dark eyes and said, "Since Brother Leng spoke, how can I let you down? Please!"

Leng Ziyou looked at Meng Fei deeply, then looked up and smiled, saying, "Okay! Brother Meng is really happy. With this, I will take action today and will definitely not hurt your life."

Meng Fei bowed and said, "I will show mercy if I am in charge."

Neither of them ended up in the slightest slightest slightest disadvantage.

Leng Ziyou took action, attracting the attention of everyone on the campus, and even the many famous followers showed a solemn expression on their faces.

Leng Ziyou, one of the four core followers of the Yinchuan Princess, has always been mysterious and hidden. Leng Ziyou became famous very early, but his behavior has always been low-key, and few people have seen him take action.

Even though many followers of the Yinchuan Princess struggled openly and secretly, he only took action once.

Now, it is his second time to take action in public!

Leng Ziyou's smile instantly retracted, and with a wave of her robe sleeves, an endless hot breath suddenly burst out from her body. Her black hair instantly turned into a red color, like a ball of churning and jumping flames!

In the ancient witch kingdom, it is said that a fire phoenix once fused into Leng Ziyou's body. When he used his magical powers, his black hair turned red and turned bloody, like a flame soaring into the sky.

"This person has really merged with the Fire Phoenix!" There are many truly top-notch people on the campus, with good backgrounds and extremely high vision. They naturally know that when they see this scene, people

The person's face changed drastically.

"I didn't expect that Leng Ziyou had already touched the power of the original fire phoenix. No wonder he could become the core follower of the Yinchuan Princess." Xiao Yilong lowered his eyes slightly, which was full of gloomy colors. Although his cultivation is not weak now,

There is still one step away from controlling the origin of the beast soul!

"Leng Ziyou actually grasped the origin of the beast soul. This guy hid deeply enough." Many followers, full of helplessness, completely exposed their naked envy and jealousy.

"Leng Ziyou is the backhand used by the father emperor to suppress the Eastern Ming Emperor. At this moment, I don't know if it will cause any accident." Princess Yinchuan remembered the words of Emperor Beiming before she set off, and finally a trace of helplessness appeared on her face.

The color.

Leng Ziyou doesn't show off his mountains and rivers on weekdays and controls the origin of the beast soul. Even she doesn't know anything about it. Thinking of the guy who has been low-key for many years, Princess Yinchuan was also a little surprised.

"It's a pity that Meng Fei offended Leng Ziyou. Fortunately, through this matter, I have also figured out his cultivation level. Even if he was defeated by Leng Ziyou, he would be qualified to become another core member of the palace.

Follower." A strange color flashed in Princess Yinchuan's eyes.

Meng Fei raised his head and looked at the red clouds all over the sky, and his face instantly showed a solemn meaning.

Origin of the beast soul!

Unexpectedly, Leng Ziyou's body refining technique could reach such a height. Although he was not strong, his talent was enough to shock him!

It should be noted that in the entire ancient witch country, only a few dozen people have mastered the origin of the beast soul, and those who control the origin of the beast soul are all over the overlords of the ancient witch country.

Leng Ziyou can control the origin of the beast soul at such a state, but he is really talented!
Chapter completed!