However, he woke up Yang Qifeng who was thinking. His body flashed, but he was involuntarily pulled away by this traction force.

It appeared again, but it had already arrived on the arena.

On the ring, it was not as small as Yang Qifeng thought.

This is a vast world, yes, Yang Qifeng can only be described as the world.

There are green mountains and clear waters in the distance, but the ground is paved with rice-long stone slabs, and the gaps are like silk threads, paved to the horizon.

The one who appeared in front of Yang Qifeng was a Taoist man wearing a Taoist robe, elegant and thin.

The other party's mysterious light flows, and his body is moral, and he is a true immortal of the human race.

He passed through the obstacles and came to this point. His strength was obviously not weak. He was among the true immortals.

You should know that as long as he defeats Yang Qifeng and then defeats Yang Jian and Nezha, he will become the winner, that is, the one who is destined to be.

Yang Qifeng did not hold back at this person. He opened his mouth directly, put his two fingers into his mouth, and pulled it directly. Yang Qifeng took out the banana fan the size of a fingernail and rose in the wind and turned into rice-length. He directly incited the true immortals of the human race.

He has good strength, but his weakness is obvious. The other party does not cultivate physical body and mainly cultivates the soul.

The banana fan is restraining this.

Before, when Yang Qifeng had not refined the banana fan, he could not do anything to the other party. Now the other party has no suspense, and is shattered by the banana fan and his soul is destroyed.

The golden light flowed, and a figure appeared in front of Yang Qifeng.

Seeing him, Yang Qifeng smiled bitterly.
Chapter completed!