Chen Fenglei flashed into the magic circle, and a trace of green air flashed across the invisible air walls on all sides, and the air wall closed.

In an instant, Chen Fenglei was about to take action, and Jiang Nanxun waved his hand slowly, "Don't be anxious, ask clearly first and then fight. In the Qihai territory, Jiang has no opponents, it is not difficult to defeat you, it is rare to be spectators. If you use too many means, you will not be able to show my skills. It is said that the spring breeze enters the flowers, and the beauties in the deep boudoir resent Nanxun! Demeanor, this is the demeanor of Jiang!"

As soon as this statement was said, I wonder how many people had disgusted their success. Xu Yi asked himself that he could pretend, but compared with this person, he had not yet touched the threshold for his thirteenth skill.

Chen Fenglei almost vomited, "Little bastard, today I must let you know where the spring breeze is coming!"

As he shouted, his body slid out three feet in an instant, his arms surged, his fists blasted out, and three air walls instantly spawned, pulling out a huge sonic boom and squeezing towards Jiang Nanxun.

"The Three Spread Waves of Longjiang! One hit of three walls is unheard of!"

The conscious person shouted out.

When practicing at Qihai Realm, the sea of ​​Dantian Huahai will generate true qi. In the early stage of Qihai Realm, it can stimulate the airflow and hurt people from the air.

In the middle of Qihai Realm, the true qi gradually becomes thicker, and the air flow turns into a qi wave, and its power increases greatly.

In the late stage of the Qihai Sea, the air waves gushed and filled with a wall.

However, it is already very difficult for ordinary late-stage strong men to push out a wall of air with one blow.

Like Chen Fenglei, three qi walls were generated with one blow, and most Qihai realm powerhouses were seen for the first time.

Chen Fenglei was very satisfied with the shock of everyone. This move was indeed his proud work. It was his secret three moves of Fenglei Palm. One blow was used, and within such a close distance, the winner was almost decided.

The moment Chen Fenglei's tense face relaxed as soon as he pushed out his palms.

The three air walls were astonishing as they had become encircled. Even if Jiang Nanxun was wearing a treasure armor, he would never be able to withstand this heavy blow.

After this strike was made a contribution, Chen Fenglei would never give Jiang Nanxun any chance to breathe.

It was a long time to say that, and then the three air walls almost instantly arrived in front of Jiang Nanxun.

Jiang Nanxun seemed to be caught off guard by Chen Fenglei's sudden attack, his hands were distracted, and he stood there in a daze.

Seeing that the three air walls were about to be replaced, a strange step happened. Jiang Nanxun's hands flew like a flag. The three air walls collapsed in an instant.

Immediately, under the pull of his hands, a huge cyclone emerged out of thin air.

"Stars move and fight! Someone has actually practiced such magical skills!"

The ancestor of the Shui family murmured, "Turn his anger into his own anger, hehe, the Jiang family in Zhongzhou is indeed well-known!"

Jiang Nanxun's move was indeed very magical. The wall of energy was made by Chen Fenglei, and was transformed by Chen Fenglei's true energy. If it contained the breath of Chen Fenglei's bloodline, how could it be compatible with others?

The magical skill of "Star Movement and Fighting" practiced by Jiang Nanxun is a magical technique that can lure his qi into his body and transform it with his own qi sea.

Just now, he spread his hands apart, and opened the tendons and veins of both palms, used the magical skill of "Star Movement and Fighting" to lure the energy with his left hand and guide the energy with his right hand, and instantly broke the shocking power of Chen Fenglei. He turned his offensive into his own momentum, and a powerful cyclone was born.

call!

Jiang Nanxun launched his palms, and the huge cyclone hit Chen Fenglei directly, with a fierce momentum far exceeding Chen Fenglei's previous attack.

The reason is very simple. The previous three-stack waves gather together at this time and naturally become a tsunami wave.

Chen Fenglei was shocked by Jiang Nanxun's move. The "giant wave" was pressed down and was caught off guard. He wanted to avoid it. The "giant wave" was coming too fast, and there was an invisible air wall behind him.

The thought flashed, and when he gritted his teeth, he launched another "Longjiang Triple Wave", and two ultimate moves were released in succession. The red face was already pale.

But I knew that it was too late to take action. Before the "Three Spread Waves of Longjiang" was unfolding, the tsunami waves were overwhelming.

With a loud bang, Chen Fenglei's body flew backwards, hitting the air wall behind him, spewing out a mouthful of blood, fainting on the ground, unconscious.

This contest is a long story, but in fact, from the beginning to the end, it only takes more than ten breaths.

The head of the Lingxiao Pavilion Tianyi Hall, a powerful man in the late stage of Qihai Realm, actually took only one move in the hands of Jiang Nanxun, who was also in the late stage of Qihai Realm, and then fell seriously injured and fell to the ground, losing his combat power.

At this moment, no one dared to underestimate this young man in snow who was so arrogant and disgusting.

The battle ended and the barrier opened. Jiang Nanxun grabbed Chen Fenglei, threw it gently, and threw Chen Fenglei out of the field. "Next, hurry up and fight quickly. If you are afraid, you will automatically admit defeat! Don't waste your time. Of course, you will admit defeat, and you will not need to lose your storage treasure."

Speaking, Jiang Nanxun leaned over and took off the Sumeru ring from Chen Fenglei's left index finger.

In an instant, all eyes gathered on Zhou Shirong's face, full of gloom.

Indeed, at this moment, he is the only one who is most qualified and capable of joining the battle.

This time, Lingxiao Pavilion was dispatched. Due to the relationship between Zhou Daoqian and Fairy Yuqing, Lingxiao Pavilion did not send a large bull with enough weight to come forward.

The leaders are Chen Fenglei and Liu Fengzhu, who are both in the late stage of Qihai. Now, one of these two is lost to Xu Yi and the other is defeated by Jiang Nanxun. The entire Lingxiao Pavilion is the only one who can carry the tripod. Who is the one who can step into the middle stage of Qihai? Who said that this person is still holding the halo of Master Zhou Daoqian?

Since he came out of the ancient tomb, Zhou Shirong's expression has always been bad, and he has never even spoken.

Everyone just said that Zhou Shirong was heartbroken because of Liu Fengzhu's death, so they didn't think much about it. Who knew that Zhou Shirong was hiding an alternative mystery at this moment.

"I admit defeat!"

After a long period of gloom, Zhou Shirong calmly spit out three words.

Everyone couldn't believe their ears. The fellow students of Lingxiao Pavilion were staring at Zhou Shirong like they were looking at monsters.

Zhou Shirong, what a man!

That was Zhou Daoqian's only son. Zhou Daoqian was highly valued by the current sect leader of Lingxiao Pavilion, Master Qingfeng. He was about to be promoted to the deputy sect leader and was very likely to take over the sect leader in the future.

As his only son, Zhou Shirong lost his life, so how could he dare to implicate Zhou Daoqian?

What's more, everyone in Lingxiao Pavilion has always known Zhou Shirong's personality that this is a proud and vain young man. Even if he is beaten to death, he may not be willing to embarrass him in front of everyone.

Zhou Shirong seemed to be surprised by all kinds of surprise, staring at him in confusion, and said with a stammer on his neck, "I know I am not defeated, but I still flew into the fire. I am not a hero, but a fool! I forgive Zhou for not doing it."

After saying that, he sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and the whole pig was not afraid of boiling water.
Chapter completed!