"Boy, since you are so arrogant, let me see how much strength you have in the end!"

Meng xuanlang gazes at Xiao Yifeng and shouts in a deep voice.

"Well, since you want to fight, I'll try my best to play with you."

Xiao Yi breeze lightly a smile, the vision randomly swept this Meng Xuan Lang one eye.

A completely did not put it in the eyes of the feeling, which let Meng xuanlang furious.

"Who is this guy? It's surprising that Meng xuanlang is so ignored! "

Liang Yunkai's eyes were all twinkling with curiosity, looking at Xiao Yifeng.

"Hum, I hope he has some strength. He doesn't pretend to be too strong!"

Xue Ming said coldly.

"I hope you can stop me!"

Meng xuanlang's eyes were cold, his body turned into a white light and came to Xiao Yifeng.

The feather fan in my hand is like a sharp sword sweeping away towards the Xiaoyi wind. Where it passes, the void is destroyed.

Shua!

Looking at Meng xuanlang's attack, Xiao Yifeng's body shakes, leaving a shadow behind, and the whole person disappears in the same place. What he uses is the body method he used to control.

It's just like the stars move in an instant. At that time, even the strength of the spiritual realm can escape the attack of the strong in the realm of life and death.

But now, Xiao Yifeng is still only practicing this transformation to the primary stage, but now he is using it.

At the same time, with the help of the powerful wind power understood by Fenshen, even the attack of the quintuple master of Nirvana can be avoided instantly.

Boom boom!

Meng xuanlang made several attacks in a row, but all of them were dodged by Xiao Yifeng.

Looking at Xiao Yifeng avoiding several attacks, Meng xuanlang looked a little gloomy. He stared at Xiao Yifeng and vomited:

"boy, is this your so-called strength to defeat me? Are you afraid? "

"I'm just afraid that if I do it, you won't have a chance to perform!"

Xiao Yifeng looks at Meng xuanlang with a smile.

"If you have any strength, show it to me, too!"

Meng xuanlang shakes the feather fan in his hand, with an air of pride.

"That's good!"

Xiao Yifeng's mouth slightly rises, his body suddenly appears in front of Meng xuanlang, and his eight wasteful fists go away.

All his physical strength went away with the power of the stars in his body. He didn't even mobilize the power of the eight orifices and the other parts of his body. Nevertheless, the blow was extremely terrifying.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

One blow blows out, endless roar rings out, a terrible blow tears the void, vanishes the air flow, and releases the breath of palpitation.

Looking at the power of Xiao Yifeng's fist, Meng xuanlang frowned slightly, and his feather fan released a fierce breath. He directly wielded it to compete with Xiao Yifeng's fist.

Immediately, the strength of both sides is like the tide, the other side's feather fan is really extraordinary, there is a sharp edge, want to cut all the power, want to break Xiao Yifeng's fist.

But it's a pity that Xiao Yifeng's physical body is too strong, and his fist is also carrying the Tianhu boxing ring he got. Although the opponent's badminton fan is powerful, he still can't destroy Xiao Yifeng's fist.

The momentum of the two people all burst out, as if turned into two tornado storms, and each other, filled with a strong momentum from the two people.

This air field extinguishes the void air flow, and a terrible pressure diffuses, which makes everyone present look surprised.

Of course, more shock is for Xiao Yifeng. After all, they didn't expect that this boy really has the strength to compete with Meng xuanlang.

"Broken!"

At this time, Xiao Yifeng raised a smile and looked at Meng xuanlang. He suddenly gave a low drink. The power of the eight orifices in his body swept out like the tide, just like the last straw that overwhelmed the camel.

Immediately, on Xiao Yifeng's fist, a powerful force like a flood of water and beasts overturned out, and instantly destroyed Meng xuanlang's power.

Step on, step on!

A series of backward footsteps sounded. Meng xuanlang stepped back dozens of steps, and his body trembled slightly.

The hands holding the feather fan are trembling gently, and their faces are white. A look of surprise flashed in their eyes, watching Xiao Yifeng.

The eyes of all the people in the Yirenfang are watching Xiao Yifeng, and there is a look of shock in their eyes.

I didn't expect that this boy's strength was really stronger than Meng xuanlang, and he beat Meng xuanlang back.

"This guy is so powerful. Where did he come from?"

Liang Yunkai's eyes twinkled with curiosity and surprise, watching Xiao Yifeng. Xue Ming's eyes flashed a cold look, watching Xiao Yifeng.

"Dodo, how powerful is your boss?"Looking at Xiao Yifeng beat Meng xuanlang back, Ao Shuanger's eyes also flashed a matchless look.

"How's it going? I said it, only my boss can fight other people's faces, but my strength is not strong, how can I be my boss! "

Qian Duoduo said with a smile.

"Who are you?"

Meng xuanlang's pupil shrinks, his eyes stare at Xiao Yifeng and says directly.

"Who am I? You don't need to know. I said it was a very simple thing to beat you. Do you believe it now? "

Xiao Yifeng looks at Meng xuanlang with a smile.

"Well, that's just the beginning!"

Meng xuanlang looked at Xiao Yi and cheered coldly. His body's skills began to work, and he burst out a powerful momentum.

A violent spirit power surged around him, and the feather fan in his hand released a sharp and strong breath.

The momentum released by Meng xuanlang is no weaker than that of the strong one in Nirvana, and his spiritual power has been compressed to a very large level.

In addition to his powerful cultivation method, all his strength burst out, comparable to nirvana.

Boom!

At this time, Meng xuanlang poured all the power in his body into the feather fan, which made the feather fan glitter with Yingying light, releasing a mighty breath.

"Top grade holy instrument!"

Xiao Yifeng stares at the feather fan, and at a glance he can see that it has reached the level of top-grade holy instrument. Meng xuanlang is really not easy to have top-grade holy instrument at such an age.

"Streamer strike!"

Meng xuanlang looked at Xiao Yifeng and cheered. He waved his top-grade feather fan directly at Xiao Yifeng. Ten streamers burst out and flew directly at Xiao Yifeng.

Each streamer contains the breath and power that makes people tremble. Ten streamers together are enough to kill a master of nirvana.

However, Xiao Yifeng was fearless and urged the third turn of immortal Jinshen Jue. His whole body was full of golden light, just like a Dharma Prime Minister Jinshen. He was solemn and dignified, and exuded a strong breath.