Nine Flames Sovereign

"Fen... Clone!"

Everyone's eyes were round.

The more special martial arts, the more difficult it is to practice.

Everyone did not expect Lei Yuru to have such martial skills.

As if to hide the anxiety in his heart, Zang Qing deliberately mocked: "The four major families all have some special techniques. Don't think that our collectors don't have them."

"The so-called clone is nothing more than a changed illusion. Our collectors already have a way to crack it."

"Use this kind of martial arts to deal with our collectors, you are miscalculating!"

The Tibetan blue slammed to the ground like palms.

Rumble!

The ground vibrated for a while, and the earth-brown energy fluctuations continued to disperse around.

Zang Qing laughed like a haha: "The avatar that is transformed is a avatar after all. Except for the real body, other clones are not a concern!"

Eight thunder feathers jumped up suddenly, these earthy brown energy fluctuations were not strong, but if they were affected, they would suffer minor injuries.

Zang Qingru suddenly leaped into the sky, his hands swiping in the void, his right hand was already wrapped in rich earth attribute energy, and the whole right fist seemed to be wrapped in a glove.

On the khaki glove, unknowingly, there are densely piled and half-finger khaki spikes.

Zang Qing Ru quickly rushed in front of a person and punched him instantly!

"Flash fist!"

The attacked Lei Yuru's face did not change, and he fisted against the Tibetan blue.

Boom...

Another wave of air shocked out like ripples.

Zangqing is like overjoyed: "I met my real body for the first time, boy, you are so lucky!"

The two landed, and the remaining seven Lei Yu rushed away at the same time!

"Flash Thunder Fist!!"

"Flash thunder finger!!"

"Flashing feet!!"

Zang Qingru still stared at Lei Yuru, who had just hit him, and turned a blind eye to the other Lei Yu.

"It's just an illusion, no matter how great the momentum is!"

Tibetan blue looks like disdain.

But soon, the Tibetan green felt like the power of thunder violently fluctuating around, and the Tibetan green felt his skin numb.

"It's not fake!!"

The navy blue is like a face change.

"Four Pillar Dungeon!"

The soil pillars formed by the condensation of four soil elements enclose the navy blue.

Boom!

Click!

Seven Lei Yuru's attacks or fists or fingers or legs hit the four-pillar dungeon, and there was a creaking sound, and the dungeon was instantly shattered.

Puff...

The Tibetan blue is like vomiting blood again and again. Although the attack of the seven people has been reduced after passing through the dungeon, it is the power of the seven after all. How can the Tibetan blue be able to resist it.

Contempt once, let the Tibetan Qing Ruo received a tragic price, seriously injured and fell to the ground!

On the fourth floor, Zangqing Hu smashed the table on the side with one punch, breaking the table to pieces!

Everyone didn't care, Xuan Shen Tong had nothing to do with himself.

Yu Youcai has nothing to do with Zangqinghu.

Lei Junyan and Han Feng are gloating.

Meng Yaqing just said indifferently: "Brother Tibet, I will pay the price later!"

The corner of Han Feng's mouth moved and he almost laughed.

One punch, not only makes people read the joke, but also pays for the spirit stone, which is really not worth the loss.

On the first floor of the martial arts venue, Lei Yu pulled out the clone, panting.

Separate seven clones that are exactly the same as himself, even the strength is exactly the same, the mental power consumed is not small, Lei Yu's mind is dizzy.

Fu Lao's voice resounded in Lei Yu's mind: "You can only be able to cultivate to the third level as a flash clone. Go and rest. You don't have the strength to fight anymore."

"According to my mental power observation, that kid Han Feng is already ready to move, and he has some opponents for that kid."

Lei Yuru smiled bitterly in his heart: "Even if I don't want to stay, I don't have the strength to fight. Han Feng is more perverted than me. It is estimated that those Profound-Order Eight-Star warriors are not Han Feng's opponents. Han Feng is there. Those who want The guy who wants to lose the face of our Lei family can't achieve his goal."

The collectors are still looking forward to Lei Yurui's continued fighting. They have already seen that Lei Yuru is already at the end of the battle, and next is an ordinary six-star Profound Rank, which might be defeated.

But Lei Yuru gave up the next discussion. The Tibetans yelled at him, and immediately disregarded the martial virtues, and directly a Profound Rank Seven-Star peak warrior jumped down. A group of geniuses booed and contempted the Tibetans.

This mysterious seven-star collector genius, his complexion flushed, just staring at Lei Yurui coldly: "You dare to fight!!"

"Haha, are we bullying our Lei family? You are willing to fight with you. Are you willing to accept?"

On the fourth floor, Han Feng's voice came out.

The 7th or 8th star elites of the Lei Family Profound Stage who had originally planned to replace Lei Yuru heard this and immediately hesitated.

One of them gritted his teeth and said: "Although Han Feng has just broken through the seven stars of the Profound Rank, Han Feng is even more perverted than Lei Yuru. Lei Yuru has that kind of strength, let alone Han Feng?"

"I think Han Feng also has its advantages, otherwise how could a woman like Meng Yaqing fall in love with Han Feng."

"Fight, let's give this opportunity to Han Feng."

"If you lose, it's a big deal for us Profound Rank Eight Stars. If we win, our Lei Family's reputation will increase!!"

A group of Lei family elites made a decision, and some of the Lei family elites who stood up sat down again.

Zang Qing Xu frowned slightly when he heard the challenge of the fourth layer of Han Feng

His original opponent was Lei Yurui, but now...

Zang Qingxu's gaze couldn't help but look at the Tibetan Qinghu on the fourth floor. Zang Qinghu was already angry because of the three-game losing streak of the collectors. In addition, he had already thought of teaching Han Feng, so he immediately agreed.

Seeing this, Tibetan Qing Xu Lang said: "Why not dare!"

Lei Yu walked towards the third floor, and Han Feng also came down from the fourth floor. The two met halfway through and looked at each other.

Han Feng knew what Lei Yulu meant, that was to come on!

During the time when Han Feng walked down, some warriors who didn't know who Han Feng was also started to inquire.

"Who is Han Feng? He is not named Lei."

"Could it be a genius recruited from outside by the Lei family? That should also be given a surname."

"Cut, do you know Lei Yuanjia? This is Lei Yuanjia's son!"

"What! Lei Yuanjia, the adult who has the most hope to break into the sanctuary in the Great Jin Kingdom!"

Everyone was shocked. When did this adult have a son?

Those who can know the existence of Han Feng are first-class forces in the entire Jin Dynasty.

At the moment in Ziyun Pavilion, there are not only first-rate forces, but also second-rate forces. When these forces did not know what they were back then, now the younger generation is even more unclear.

"Hey, don't you know, I tell you..."

This person brought things together, and everyone was amazed.

"So, this Han Feng grew up in Xiao Xiao Han's family, and only recently joined the Lei family."

"How strong can a genius be in such a short time?"

"Even if the cultivation base is strong, what about martial arts? That's not good for cultivation."

"Hey, we won't know if it's strong or not, but since it is valued by Miss Meng, it shouldn't be bad."

All kinds of doubts and discussions sounded, and all kinds of weird eyes focused on Han Feng.

Han Feng had anticipated this, and Han Feng also knew that because of his mother, some geniuses must have seen him unpleasantly, because his mother beat too many people back then.

But Han Feng also knows ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Only if he shows great strength, these people will shut up completely!

Han Feng walked to Zang Qing Xu.

Although Tibetan Qing Xu doesn't believe that Han Feng can master powerful martial arts in such a short period of time, he does not dare to underestimate it. Otherwise, Tibetan Qing is a lesson from the past.

Han Feng stood there comfortably, as if he was not on the battlefield at all, and there was no Tibetan Qing Xu in his eyes.

On the fourth floor, Zangqing Hu curled his lips: "It's so rampant, I want to see, what will this kid look like when he loses?"

Xuan Shentong's expression was serious for the first time: "Come on, let me see, five months have passed, how far have you reached?"

Xuan Shentong came to participate in the Qingyun ranking contest with only two purposes. The first is naturally to win the first place on the Qingyun ranking, and the second is to fight Han Feng and defeat Han Feng in the face of everyone!

Seeing Han Feng's action at this moment, Xuan Shentong's eyes were piercing. He never dared to underestimate your Han Feng. It would be great if he could see some of Han Feng's weaknesses at this time!