"The inheritance of the strongman at the top of Holy Land!" Han Feng looks frightened.
This Yuan Yi brocade's appetite is too big, just heaven level cultivation, want the inheritance of the strongman of the Holy Land peak.
Yuan Yi brocade saw Han Feng's fright and rolled his eyes: "Hey, as for it, this is just one of the purposes. It doesn't matter if you can achieve the best."
"In fact, according to the information I have received, it has been more than a thousand years ago that there was a ghost of the strongman at the top of the holy land. It has not appeared in these years, but there have been several ordinary ghost of holy land."
"If I'm right, it's either the ghost disappeared, or it's gone, or it's hidden."
"So don't look at me like that again. I'm not going to break through the south wall and never look back. It's also good to get some fruits and grass to improve my accomplishments if I can't meet them by chance."
"By the way, Yaqing is also on my invitation."
Meng Yaqing nods to Han Yafeng.
"Well, you two have a slow chat. Miss Ben left first."
Outside the palace, only Han Feng and Meng Yaqing are left.
Han Feng looks embarrassed. Meng Yaqing smiles: "if you don't mind, can you tell me the experience of these days?"
"Ha ha, I don't mind, in fact"
Han Feng talked about his experience along the way, and gradually the atmosphere became harmonious, especially when he talked about the great Jin State and Lin Shunsheng, Meng Yaqing's look became more and more mild.
Not only Han Feng, Meng Yaqing will also happen to their own things together.
At the end of the day, the relationship goes further.
In fact, Meng Yaqing has long been interested in Han Feng, but he has not taken that step.
And Han Feng said that it is impossible to have no idea about Meng Yaqing. Meng Yaqing is an excellent woman. They have experienced some things together. It is very normal for them to have a good impression on Meng Yaqing.
But also because Meng Yaqing is so excellent, in the past, Han Feng never had much confidence in himself. But now his cultivation has broken through to the 11 star state, which is equal to Meng Yaqing. His real combat power is even better. Facing Meng Yaqing, Han Feng no longer has the feeling of self-confidence that he used to feel.
In this way, the two people talk more and more harmonious.
But in the end, neither of them broke the paper.
But there is no doubt that their relationship is much better than before.
If it was before, Han Feng would laugh at Meng Yaqing, but he did not dare to move. Now he has dared to pull his hands, and Meng Yaqing has not refused.
"Ya Qing, do you mean that the ice fire in your body has been balanced?"
Han Feng's expression moved and said.
Meng Yaqing nodded: "yes, now I have some understanding of why the ice fire fire is out of balance. At that time, my blood vessels had an evolutionary trend."
With that, Meng Yaqing spread out her hands, and her left and right hands flashed out two kinds of strange fire, ice and fire.
Obviously, it is a flame, but the ice flame is filled with a very cold feeling. The space outside Meng Yaqing's palm seems to be frozen and frozen.
On the other hand, the flame of fire is due to the violent combustion, which causes the nearby air to make a hissing sound.
Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. These two kinds of fire are not on the same level as before. Both of them have already set foot on the extreme of the top fire. They are only half a step away from the holy product of fire, or holy fire. They are extremely terrifying and powerful.
Suddenly, Meng Yaqing's right hand moves, and the flame of fire is collected. What appears in Meng Yaqing's hand has been replaced by thunder flame.
As soon as the flame of thunder comes out, the sound of thunderbolt can be heard faintly. The breath of terror of thunder flame is no less than that of ice flame and fire flame.
"Three different fire Yaqing, what kind of blood are you?" Han Feng some envy, he has a kind of strange fire into the martial arts which has been very terrible, if three kinds of it is simply unimaginable.
Meng Yaqing doubted and shook his head: "I don't know, and the elder didn't tell me."
"Yes? It's a strange blood Han Feng muttered.
"The three kinds of abnormal fire are also the extreme of the top abnormal fire level. Your explosive power is afraid to surpass the sky level for a long time." Han Feng affirmed.
Meng Yaqing smiles, which is a default.
Han Feng also takes this for granted. Meng Yaqing's understanding is not bad. At that time, he mastered the sky level martial arts skills when he was still at the earth level. Now, as a top 11 star top man, it's normal to master the best martial arts skills of the sky level.
Meng Yaqing's explosive power is comparable to the ordinary twelve star peak of the sky level, and even surpasses some.
As long as the fusion of a kind of strange fire, it is enough to explode far beyond the power of the sky level.
If two kinds of fire fusion
do not underestimate this fusion, it is not as simple as one plus one.
In the same way, the integration of three different kinds of fire is more unlikely to be as easy as adding one to another and getting three.
At least it's several times ten times higher.Han Feng estimates that although Meng Yaqing is not yet at the peak of the twelve stars, he does not necessarily have the characteristics of being half saint or a little bit. If he really wants to fight with him, he is absolutely not inferior.
This is not inferior, it refers to the level of the first half saint, but the level of the first level semi saint or even the first level of intermediate level half saint!
Looking at the outside, Han Feng was surprised that it was late, and immediately got up and said, "it's not early. It's time for me to go back. I can't stay here all the time."
"I'll see you off!" Meng Yaqing got up without hesitation.
Han Feng hesitated for a moment and agreed.
When they left the palace, Yuan Yijin rubbed his hair in his hands: "Damn it. In the end, Yaqing is taken away by Han Feng, the beast."
Yuan Yi brocade side, the ancient emperor smoked a corner of the mouth, this master's younger generation is really strange taste, fortunately younger martial sister chose Han Feng.
Along the way, Han Feng and Meng Yaqing have been very low-key choice of the more remote road, but still met some students in the Academy.
When they saw this scene, they all widened their eyes.
Nowadays, Meng Yaqing is definitely not a low-key and nameless figure in the inner courtyard of Beidu University, but the No.1 superpower on the list of eminent saints.
It is said that if Meng Yaqing did not intend to attack the semi holy list, even the strong on the semi holy list would be pulled down one or two.
Such an outstanding woman has long been the dream goddess of many martial artists in the inner courtyard. If it had not been for the goddess's indifference and the appearance of rejecting people from thousands of miles away, she would have been entangled by many warriors in the inner courtyard if she had not lived in the palace of Tianxing elder.
And now, their dream goddess, even gentle look and a man walking together!!
Although the goddess in the dream is still indifferent to a face, we can see the cold breath of the goddess in the dream and the unshakable eyes of the goddess in the dream. Compared with the gentle breath and warm eyes, it is very different.
Who? Who on earth has such a great charm to make the goddess in the dream so?
People's eyes turned to Han Feng, and immediately turned their lips.
Isn't it just a little white face? Do they dream of a goddess like this?
A group of men are full of wailing in their hearts. What's good about little white faces? It's really men who are unique.
If you want to find them, you have to find real men like them.
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