"Ling Tian, I don't want you to fight with my brother."
Feng Qixi said beside Ling Tian.
"Haha, this is not a choice I can make. If your brother doesn't know how to advance or retreat, there's nothing I can do about it."
Ling Tian sneered.
"However, I do think that he may not dare to choose me!"
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.
Sure enough, Feng Jixing suddenly looked away from Ling Tian and said, "Miss Luo Yan, please come up!"
"Um!?"
This scene made many people puzzled.
Because Luo Yan is practicing sharp claws, and his attributes are not wind and thunder. Logically speaking, he cannot touch that wind.
"Feng Jixing, did you choose the wrong person? Don't you dare to challenge Ling Tian!?"
Mo Yu frowned.
Ling Tian was also a little surprised. Is Feng Jixing really not looking for trouble for himself?
In fact, Feng Jixingye was a little helpless, because just now, Yuan Fang had already asked him to give Yuan Qing some face and give Ling Tian to him.
Moreover, Master Lei also sent a message to him, asking him not to fight Ling Tian now.
Instead, choose Luo Yan.
This turned out to be what Taishi Luo meant.
The first reason is because Ling Tian is definitely difficult to deal with. Even if he can defeat Ling Tian, many of his trump cards will be exposed.
At that time, it will be ineffective against the Holy Spirit.
Feng Jixing had been preparing for the Holy Competition for too many years.
Naturally, a moment of anger will not affect the overall situation.
As for the second one, Feng Jixing also understood that Grand Master Luo wanted to lend his hand to tell Luo Xiang the gap between himself and the Immortal Lord of the Holy Land. With Ling Tian, it was absolutely impossible to win the Holy Competition and enter the Immortal.
Of the royal palace.
Therefore, for various reasons, he had to choose Luo Yan.
"Haha, it's not true. Miss Luo Yan is even more powerful than the Immortal Lord of the Holy Land, and she can't give in too much!"
Feng Jixing put his hands behind his back and smiled.
As soon as he opened his mouth, he spoke with Luo Yan in his hands. Everyone understood that now that Grand Master Luo was on the pavilion, Feng Jixing would never be presumptuous.
"The reason why I want to discuss the Tao with Miss Luo Yan is because I have recently practiced a palm technique and gained a lot of insights! And Miss Luo Yan has inherited the Netherworld Blood Palm among the Luo family's three secrets, so now, I would like to ask the palm master for advice.
I wonder if Miss Luo Yan can give me a favor!?"
Feng Jixing was proud and unrestrained, and he had something to say in his heart.
"Is it just about the way to master magic!?"
Everyone looked at each other, it seemed like there wasn't much of a fight.
Although Feng Jixing is a swordsman, in addition to swordsmanship, he has also dabbled in other martial arts and supernatural powers. However, these are not Feng Jixing's unique skills. This makes many people want to know what Feng Jixing has now.
What a tyrannical disciple, a little disappointed.
"Luo Yan..."
Ling Tian looked at the bloody-clad beauty behind him and said, "I can go for you."
"No need."
Luo Yan shook his head.
Her eyes looked towards the extremely powerful figure above the pavilion.
She understood that Feng Ji did this because of his grandfather's wishes.
Therefore, no matter what, she has no reason to refuse this battle.
The blood shadow flickered, Luo Yan climbed directly onto the platform of Xiyue Peak, and continued walking with the wind, facing each other from a distance.
"Haha, I know that Miss Luo Yan's palm skills are quite impressive. Today, I really want to experience the Luo family's unique skills, so I ask Miss Luo Yan to take action first!"
"The power is at your will, just keep going and accept everything."
Feng Jixing looked elegant, but his words sounded extremely arrogant.
"hehe……"
Luo Yan sneered and never said anything.
She was originally a member of the eldest prince's subordinates, and she was not on the same journey as He Feng, so she naturally had nothing to say.
Immediately, Luo Yan released all his will and Qihaixian Yuan.
In terms of willpower and cultivation alone, Luo Yan is even stronger than the current Zhao Min, and even compared with the Holy Land Immortal Lord of the Mube and Tube, there is not much difference.
Really strong.
What is discussed is the method of palm technique, so Luo Yan cannot use blood claws and ropes. She raises her bare hands high, and the boundless blood energy condenses into a magnificent sea of blood behind her.
At this moment, Xiyue Peak was filled with blood-red color.
Many Holy Land disciples couldn't help but take a breath when they saw this scene.
Luo Yan is truly worthy of being the legitimate daughter of the Luo family.
This kind of terrifying immortal pressure is definitely not under the Immortal Lord of the Holy Land.
"Netherworld Blood Palm, condense!"
Luo Yan shouted sharply, and like the demon god of the blood realm, the boundless blood energy instantly condensed into a bloody palm print on the platform. The blood palm was crystal clear, and was condensed by Luo Yan into a thousand-foot-large size, almost covering the entire platform.
Under this palm print, the platform was dark and blood-red, and the fishy wind blew Feng Jixing's clothes, making a grinning sound.
Although Ling Tian can also use Luo Yan's Nether Blood Palm, he is not a member of the Luo family after all, and he does not have the blessing of the Luo family's blood. Therefore, even he cannot use this palm seal to compete with Luo Yan.
the point.
In other words, this palm is terrifying enough!
Seeing that the bloody palm was about to come, everyone held their breath.
Feng Jixing is a sword cultivator. In terms of palm skills, can he really be comparable to Luo Yan!?
"Haha, Miss Luo Yan is really amazing!"
Facing Luo Yan's terrifying palm, Feng Jixing smiled leisurely, showing no trace of surprise or fear.
The next moment, he took a deep breath, and the terrifying wind and thunder will behind him suddenly exploded with the pressure of the powerful aura.
The wind and thunder are endless, rolling and sweeping.
The storm really enveloped the entire platform for dozens of miles in radius.
"This is... the peak realm of the Immortal Lord!?"
"Sure enough, Feng Jixing's cultivation level has reached the peak of the Immortal King. He is only a thin line away from the Immortal King!"
"Has he already reached the peak of the Immortal King before he even participated in the Holy Competition!? Doesn't that mean that Feng Jixing may become the Immortal King directly above the Holy Competition!?"
"No, it is extremely difficult to become an Immortal King, but no matter what, Feng Jixing's current cultivation level has indeed surpassed that of the entire Holy Land!"
When everyone saw the explosion of Feng Jixing's aura, they all exclaimed in surprise.
Even the other Holy Land Immortal Lords all frowned.
Feng Jixing broke through the realm so quickly, which made them all feel extremely stressed.
Du Can clenched the edge of his fist tightly, and flames filled it.
"Damn it! If Ling Tian hadn't snatched my immortal fire, I would have become the peak immortal king today!"
Everyone had different expressions, but Feng Jixing had already raised one hand, and boundless thunder intertwined above his head, turning into a thunderous palm that was two thousand feet tall, rising into the sky!
boom!
The two palms faced each other on the platform.
However, Feng Jixing's Thunder Palm surpassed Luo Yan's Netherworld Blood Palm in both area and power.
The two palm prints were eliminated on the Xiyue Peak, but after a few breaths, Luo Yan's Nether Blood Palm had collapsed and disintegrated, and was backfired by the power of the big palm seal. Luo Yan groaned and was knocked back.
