Chapter 256

"Frost boxing!"

With a roar and a punch, Yang Xitian's spiritual power turned into frost, which contained infinite power and went away to the ancient wind.

Where the frost fist passed, the space was almost frozen. At the same time, the temperature has been greatly reduced, even the spiritual practitioners feel the cold for a time.

As the ancient style being targeted, it feels like being in an ice cave, cold. However, this kind of feeling is just a moment for Gu Feng. With the movement of his mind and the surging of his spiritual power, he can directly eliminate this kind of feeling, which can't affect him at all.

"Burst into flames!"

The ancient wind is also a blow out, but his fist is incomparably hot, exuding a fiery atmosphere, to the frost blow away.

Yang Xitian looks coldly and hums coldly, ready to see the ancient wind frozen into ice sculpture. Although Yang Xitian felt the power of the explosive fire, he felt that it was just the inferior of the Yellow level. Although his frost fist was still inferior of the Yellow level, his strength should be pure and majestic. It is reasonable to break the explosive fire of the ancient style and defeat it.

Everything seems to be the same as what Yang Xi thought in his mind. When the frost fist hit the explosion, the fireball like magma was directly frozen.

The next moment, Yang Xitian's mouth slightly tilted, but soon his face showed the color of horror.

The burst burst burst open suddenly, even the cold frost fist was blown up, turned into smoke and dispersed in the air.

Yang Xitian was completely shocked. Is the strength of this ancient style too strong? Is he not weaker than himself in martial arts?

Those diners who came to watch also could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, feeling that what happened in front of them was a little untrue. It's just that the boy's body is strong. He's not inferior in martial arts. It's terrible!

"In what way did the war soul academy teach its disciples? Why are the disciples they teach so powerful? "

"It's really terrible. This time, it's an eye opener."

Yang Zhi on one side instantly felt that he could not compare with the ancient style. He was strong in both physical and martial arts. No matter at that point, I can't compete with it!

Despair also instantly spread in Yang Zhi's mind. In this way, how can he compete with the ancient style? This problem has dealt Yang Zhi a great blow!

At this moment, he really realized that a few months ago he was crushed by the ancient style, not because of his carelessness, but because the ancient style itself really has such a strong strength.

For those three days, it was not the old style that was afraid of him, but his wishful thinking.

Yang Zhi very helpless smile, his outlook on life at this time almost collapse. All pride is gone at this time.

At that time, he defeated a newly awakened spiritual cultivation with the strength of the peak warrior, and he was also a little famous among the kings. But now, compared with the ancient style, it's not a fart.

"Boy, I really underestimate you. Whether it's hand to hand combat or Huang Jie's inferior martial arts attainments, we are all half the weight. In the latter part of the awakening, you belong to that kind of top existence Yang Xi said quietly.

The corner of Gu Feng's mouth stirred up slightly and said, "does this have anything to do with the fighting between us?"

"Ha ha! How arrogant of you! Today, you will still be defeated by me. What I said just now, I just want to tell you, let you see what is huangjie intermediate martial arts, and what is its power! " Said Yang Xitian.

Gu Feng doesn't care and laughs. At the beginning, Lin Hao said that he was not defeated by him, but by Huang Jie's intermediate martial arts. But now the old style is not what it used to be. He is no longer afraid of the martial arts of huangjie Zhongpin, because he can do it now!

At this time, everyone really nodded. Even if Gu Feng used Huang Jie's inferior martial arts subtly and exerted all his strength, he was not the opponent of Huang Jie's intermediate martial arts. Therefore, his failure can be said to have been doomed.

At the same time, people also feel that unfortunately, I'm afraid that the challenge of Gu Feng's leapfrogging will eventually end in failure because of this reason.

After hearing these words, Yang Zhi suddenly had hope in his heart. Huang Jie's medium level martial arts is not something that the ancient style can resist. His father can still defeat the ancient style. Best to be able to kill it!

Although Yang Zhi thought so maliciously, he didn't say it.

"In that case, just let me see how good you are." Gu Feng said, the corners of his mouth slightly tilted up, a look of indifference.

Although Huang Jie's medium level martial arts are powerful, as long as the gap between realm and strength is not too big, Gu Feng is still sure that it can be followed. So, he was not afraid!

Yang Xitian laughed and said, "in that case, I'll let you have a look!"

With that, Yang Xitian's hand quickly began to move, and suddenly a great spiritual power quickly began to gather, and the aura around him began to become a little restless because of his move.

It's just a cold contrast. At the same time, both hands begin to make a rapid seal. Since you want to fight martial arts, Gu Feng won't be afraid of him much!

Moreover, from the fight just now, Gu Feng can roughly guess Yang Xitian's strength. Therefore, he already has a general plan in mind, and knows how to deal with it.

They held their breath again and looked at them.

"This ancient style is still so calm and calm, and is still preparing their own martial arts. It seems that he really has two brushes. I don't know if he can crack the middle class martial arts of huangjie. If he can really do it, then this talent can only be described as terror. "

"Ha ha! You think too much. How is it possible that the martial arts of the inferior Huang class want to crack the intermediate Huang class? In my opinion, Gu Feng is just a new born calf who is not afraid of tigers. He doesn't know how powerful the martial arts of Huang Jie Zhong pin is. Now he looks so calm. At that time, if we really fight, I'm afraid we will only end up with a serious injury. "

Although they watched their fight, their mouths didn't stop at this time, but they began to talk.

At the moment, Yang Xitian's beard and hair began to float, and the spiritual power in front of him gradually began to turn red, which reddened Yang Xitian's face and made him look majestic and inviolable.

At this moment, the atmosphere has become extremely tense.

Yang Zhi looks at him and sneers at him. When he looks at Yang Xitian's changes, he can know what his father's martial arts skills are. This time, the end of the defeat of the ancient style is doomed, it can not be retrieved.

And the ancient style is not without action, his hands every time change a fingerprint, then the atmosphere will become a lot of repression in an instant, an invisible force, also constantly gathering.

For a time, in the two people continue to gather strength, the atmosphere becomes very depressed. At this time, the aura around us was completely disordered.

"No, I feel that the martial arts prepared by Gufeng are not bad! The power is not weak, and it is impossible to fight against Yang Xitian! "

"Why do you say so much? We'll see how it turns out later. But I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know what kind of surprise this married boy will bring us! "

Many people think that this is very reasonable. Now, although they have all kinds of discussions, they are empty in the end. In the end, only the two of them really fight each other. After the victory or defeat, which one is better or which one is weaker, then everything is clear.

At this time, Yang Xitian showed a sneer, some comfortable looking at the ancient style, said: "accept the failure."

Gu Feng did not answer, but put his hands together. But on his fingertips, there was a small print.

"Huangjie Zhongpin! Red tide

Yang Xitian gave a big drink and pointed to the ancient style.

With Yang Xitian's finger, suddenly the red spiritual power suddenly turned into a river, flowing to the ancient wind.

The Red River makes the ancient wind feel the rough waves. It's like being in the middle of a river. It's facing a rough River, and it's like a boat. It's easy to be overturned.

Red tide, as if countless red insects fly to the ancient wind, want to eat him clean.

Gu Feng sees everything in his eyes and feels a lot at the same time, but his eyes are extremely firm, without a trace of timidity and fear!

No matter how strong the red tide is, it's the best martial art of the Yellow stage, and the ancient style is not absolutely unstoppable!

His eyebrows were cold, and his eyes became firm in an instant.

Yang Xitian looked at it with a sneer. At the same time, he knew that his red tide could definitely hurt the ancient wind. At the same time, he is constantly conveying power to maintain the follow-up of the red tide. If it goes on like this, even if it is to kill the ancient wind, it is very easy.

But if you don't interrupt the red tide with its burning power, even if you burn him to ashes, it's very simple.

"Spirit gathering seal!"

When the red current tide is still three feet away from the ancient wind, the ancient wind whispers and points to the small seal and flies out directly.

Although the seal looks small, it begins to grow rapidly at the moment when it leaves the fingertip of ancient style!