Chapter 428

Meiji is not willing to fight. Sang Yan obviously doesn't want to waste his time. He uses a powerful palm technique. On the palm of his hand, the flames are burning and the void is burning.

Ziyanzong is a sect playing with fire. In terms of fire cultivation, no one can compare with ziyanzong.

Sang Yan, as the first genius of Ziyan sect, is also extraordinary in his fire cultivation. It is said that he has mastered a powerful fire of heaven and earth. Once it is used, he can steam all the mountains and rivers.

At this time, sang Yan's palm technique, the surging fire, was the terrible fire he had mastered. Although he didn't know the name, everyone could feel the power of the fire.

"No more fighting, admit defeat!" Enchantment Ji immediately shouts a way, she ghost horse of very, discover that palm technique is not simple, it is initiative admit defeat, save of still want to hurt.

"Are you kidding me?" Sang Yan snorted coldly, and immediately took back his palm, and the flame disappeared automatically. He didn't admit defeat long ago. After he used the killing move, he recognized it and played with him as a monkey.

"Yes, I did." Enchantment Ji vomited tongue, the mulberry inflamed gas of almost vomit blood, this smelly wench is too bad.

Jiang Feng can't help but feel funny, the little witch really is not white call, even sang Yan dare to tease, but since admit defeat, sang Yan even if a belly fire, also dare not mess.

After the two battles of Bai Lige and Meiji, there is the last game.

One of the two sides is Lin Tian, a genius of Xingling College of Zhuque empire. He appeared at the exchange meeting of Qiyao college and got a good result in the competition of Qifeng Zhongjue. However, Jiang Feng overshadowed him at that time, so Lin Tian's sense of presence was relatively weak.

It was a young man in his twenties who was fighting against Lin Tian. When people saw him, they all had a strange look in their eyes. He was clearly a young man, but he was wearing an ancient robe with a history of hundreds of years, which had been washed away, showing the simple color of retro.

All the geniuses who can come to the ceremony are gorgeous and dazzling, like Jiang Feng's white robe and hair tied up at will, which is the most common costume in the audience, and this person is even more casual than Jiang Feng.

To be exact, it's not random anymore, but eccentric. It's like a rural boy who just came out of daze. But his temperament is not like that. The whole person is fresh and clean, and his temperament is also like a secluded orchid in an empty valley.

"Who is this man? I don't think it's Lin Tian's opponent?"

"Lin Tian comes from one of the two great academies of Zhuque empire. He has great strength. It's not easy to defeat him."

Many people whisper that Lin Tian is sure to win, but as the client, Lin Tian's face is not a little relaxed at this time, because his opponent ranked sixth in the list of Jiuyou saints. His name is Liu Chen, who specializes in Fufa and has made remarkable achievements. In the field of Jiuyou practice, he is known as the little Fuhuang.

"Lin Tian won? I don't think so. This man is Liu Chen. He ranks sixth in the list of Jiuyou saints. Do you think he will lose

At this time, around the square, there are many people who know Liu Chen and tell his origin. They refute those who say that Lin Tianzhi has made everyone look dignified.

Everyone has heard of the name of Liu Chen!

During this year, it was rumored that a young man in an ancient robe, relying on his excellent talisman skills, appeared in various empires and lost many talents in succession. After winning, he often left only one sentence.

"Fu Zong is immortal!"

Then it disappeared, quite mysterious.

Before we knew his real name, everyone was called Xiao Fuhuang. According to the four words he left after each battle, some people inferred that this man might be related to a mysterious sect in Jiuyou ancient state thousands of years ago.

That sect was called Fu sect. At that time, it was a school of its own and had great influence in Jiuyou practice.

However, three thousand years ago, the leader of Fuzong, who was known as Fuhuang, disappeared for no reason. Since then, Fuzong, who had been on the wrong side of the sword, has been in decline. Not many years later, it has completely disappeared.

The emergence of Liu Chen, also known as "Fu Zong immortality", makes many people infer that Fu Zong may not be declining, or it may be hidden in a place of paradise, and it has been preserved until Liu Chen's generation reappeared.

Fu Zong, Fu Huang? When Jiang Feng heard these words, he couldn't help but move a little in his heart, because in the middle of the forbidden area of burying heaven, there was an abyss of burying heaven. Around the abyss, there were countless monks who had stepped into the abyss of burying heaven since ancient times, and finally died there. One of the skeletons was recognized by rosefinch son, who was the Lord of Fu clan, Fu Huang.

"It seems that Fu Zong may not be extinct. It should be the same as everyone guessed. For some reasons, he lived in seclusion somewhere. He didn't plan to come out until Liu Chen appeared."

"I've heard of you for a long time. Since you meet me, let me try your strength." Lin Tian said coldly, and immediately used the nine star spirit, which was the supreme skill he had mastered.

Although I don't know what Lin Tian's real strength is, since he can be ranked sixth in the list of Jiuyou saints, it is enough to show that he is not simple, so Lin Tian doesn't dare to be careless, so he uses the most powerful skills.

"What a calm person." Jiang Feng sees Liu Chen standing with firm eyes. He can't help but be surprised. He knows the excellence of the nine star decision. At the beginning, Lin Tian used it in the competition of the seven peak bell Jue of the exchange conference. Relying on the nine star decision, he struck five ancient clocks in one breath.

The power of the nine stars converges in the air to form a terrible source of power, which injects the supreme power into Lin Tian's body. When he suddenly rushes, he goes crazy to kill Liu Chen.

"Space talisman!" Liu Chen made a calm voice, stretched out his two fingers, holding a talisman with the power of the stars, and immediately burned. His body was suddenly dim.

Lin Tian is defeated by a blow, and the dim Liu Chen's body dissipates. So soon his real body escapes. Lin Tian is surprised. He doesn't expect that Liu Chen's Fu skill is so powerful.

At this time, there was a slight ripple in the space. He turned around and looked at it decisively. Liu Chen's body gradually emerged ten feet away. Between his fingers, there was another talisman.

"Thunderstorm sign!" Liu Chen's mouth moved slightly. After these three words were read out, the talisman between his fingers was burning. Suddenly, a terrible thunderstorm force emerged from the void, turned into a sea of thunder, and attacked Lin Tian crazily.

In the face of this terrible thunderstorm, Lin Tian's heart was suddenly surprised, and he was in a hurry to resist.

"Ten seals!" Liu Chen stood in the same place and thought lightly. A talisman appeared on his hand again. However, the talisman did not burn. Instead, it flew out of his fingers and suddenly fell into the boundless ocean of thunder and lightning. A force of forbidding was released suddenly, which suppressed Lin Tianzheng's body in a hurry. It seemed that he was trapped by a heavenly prison and his action was seriously constrained.

"I give up!" Lin Tian's helpless voice came out from the thunderstorm, which made the eyes of the onlookers shrink.

The author of a pot of wine said: PS: today, it will be updated 2 chapters in advance, because there will be an update around 11 pm. Old wine will continue to code now. As for how many chapters can be made out, I hope my brothers and sisters can help Jiang Feng sing and kill the gods.