Jiang Li's words reminded Jiang Feng to wake up.
After all, this Jiang Li's cultivation base is not bad, he has the strength of the eighth level of true Qi, and he is one of the instructors in Wufu.
Qin Feng was able to defeat him with one move, and the horror of his strength was evident.
Even Jiang Feng at the eighth-tier pinnacle can hardly defeat Jiang Li in one move, and the gap between them is reflected.
"I thought about it, your proposal is good. I have spent a lot of true yuan in the two games in a row. If I defeat you in this way, it would be too shameful for Junior Disciple Yan."
Jiang Feng smiled but glanced at Yan Xun in the audience.
This guy was a little bit jealous. He wanted to rest, but he was afraid that he would lose face. He actually said it because he was afraid that Qin Feng would lose it too ugly.
And the most speechless thing is that the disciples who were onlookers believed it was true, and they applauded.
"Shameless..."
Yan Xun frowned and hummed coldly in his heart.
However, he knew that no matter what Jiang Feng played, he would be stumbled today.
Thinking of Jiang Feng's frustration, Yan Xun calmed down again.
After half an hour, Jiang Feng Zhenyuan returned to fullness.
"Boy, do you want me to let you do something?"
Jiang Feng smiled provocatively.
"No, please hurry up, I have something else."
Qin Feng looked indifferent.
"Oh? Look at what you mean, you're pretty sure, don't you put me in your eyes?"
Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes and immediately waved a palm.
With this palm swiping, the void layers collapsed, and a violent wave of strength surged from all directions.
This powerful strength condensed into a door-sized palm print of ice, freezing the void in a radius of one hundred meters.
"Han Ming Jin?"
"Haha, this kid is dead."
The audience exclaimed.
Even the palace lord, as well as many high-level elders, nodded repeatedly, showing a satisfied smile.
This "Han Ming Jin" is one of the Palace Master's stunts. It is terrifying in power and extremely difficult to cultivate.
As a direct disciple of the Palace Master, Jiang Feng had already started to practice this stunt, and now he has achieved a small amount.
Therefore, at the moment Jiang Feng displayed his "Han Ming Jin", everyone was shocked, thinking that Qin Feng was bound to die.
"Martial skill is good, but unfortunately, you ruined this martial skill."
Looking at the huge cold ice palm print, Qin Feng shook his head and smiled.
"When you die, you can still laugh?"
Jiang Feng's face was cold.
However, at this moment, an unthinkable scene happened.
I saw that the cold ice palm print hit Qin Feng's body, and it was directly broken apart, and was instantly incinerated into smoke by a terrifying real fire energy.
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The huge water vapor keeps rising up.
The sky over the entire Wu Mansion became a mist, like a mirage.
"How is this possible? Han Ming Jin has no effect?"
The palace lord's face changed drastically.
He is a master of this martial art, and he knows how powerful it is.
This coldness, even if it was contaminated with a little bit of it, would immediately be frozen into an ice sculpture, and when the wind blew, it would turn into debris.
However, Jiang Feng took the palm of his hand, but he didn't even hurt the opponent's hair.
What is even more exaggerated is that Qin Feng did not take the initiative at all.
He only relied on the Five Elements Great Luotian to transform the true essence in his body into the power of true fire. As soon as the ice palm print touched him, it was refined into water vapor.
"Impossible, this must be an illusion..."
Jiang Feng was stunned, his eyes almost falling off.
His first move is to use "Han Ming Jin", nothing else, but to grab a start, even if he can't defeat the opponent, he must give the opponent a predicament and establish a psychological advantage.
Unexpectedly, the psychological advantage was not established, but a psychological shadow was created.
"It's such a strong real fire energy, is this a pure yang body?"
The two big families of the Yang family and the Wan family also looked at each other.
Even with their cultivation base, it is impossible to block the "Han Ming Jin", but Qin Feng can do it easily and effortlessly.
"Aren't you trying to teach me? This strength is afraid that it will insult your master's prestige?"
Qin Feng carried his hands on his back, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
When he heard this, Jiang Feng's heart was shocked, and a look of anger rushed into his face.
The palace lord was watching from above, as he was a direct disciple of the palace lord, he could not lose face in any way.
If Jiang Feng was defeated, he would have no face to fight for the candidate's position.
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng roared fiercely, and a strong breath rushed in all directions.
Hum!
A cold shining golden pill flew out from above his head.
This golden pill contains 27 martial arts origins, and all of them are ice attributes, which is also very rare.
"Ice and snow!"
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Jiang Feng drank wildly, and Jin Dan violently shook up.
On the entire martial arts platform, the wind and snow roared, and the void solidified into an ice barrier.
"That's amazing, Senior Brother Jiang Feng is going to work hard."
The disciples outside the court exclaimed one by one.
Only Yan Xun, his face was very calm, and even looked at Jiang Feng with some sympathy.
"Senior Brother Jiang, your strength is really good, but unfortunately, the one standing opposite you is a real evildoer. This time you have stepped on a nail."
Yan Xun sneered secretly.
Click!
At the same time, the ice and snow barrier suddenly burst.
A powerful torrent of **** rushed out of Qin Feng's body, and with a brutal gesture, it directly shredded this ice and snow barrier.
"To lie, you must be a lie!"
Jiang Feng roared again and again, his eyes full of shock and fear.
With this desperate blow, he still couldn't shake the opponent, but was brutally cracked by the opponent.
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Qin Feng didn't say much, he grabbed it with his hands.
The ice golden pill was immediately grabbed by his five fingers, as if being locked in a cage, struggling crazily, but unable to break free.
"It seems that your strength is not very good? Want to teach me a lesson? Are you afraid of flashing your tongue when you speak big words?"
Qin Feng laughed, playing with the golden core in his hand.
"Return the golden core to me, pay me back soon!"
Jiang Feng roared again and again.
"Return it to you? Sorry, you have to discuss this with Yanxun."
Qin Feng winked at Yan Xun.
Yan Xun understood it, and immediately got up and smiled: "Oh, Brother Jiang kept saying that I was joking, and I am not worthy to fight with you. Unexpectedly, now even the golden core is lost. You said, should I return the golden core to you? "
"you… "
Jiang Feng became angry for a while.
He counted a thousand things, but he didn't know how, the unknown little man who Yan Xun invited was actually a master.
Now his golden core has fallen into the opponent's hands, not only has his face been discredited, but he is even worried about his life.
And Yan Xun's meaning is also very clear. If you want to return the golden core, you must bow your head to them and then withdraw from the competition of candidates.
If you refuse to surrender, then you want to return to Jindan.
"The road is in front of you, you can pick it yourself."
Qin Feng sneered slightly.
"I... Master..."
Jiang Feng looked helpless and looked at the palace lord in the distance.
The palace lord's face was livid, and his old face was completely ashamed, and he turned his face away, not seeing it.