"Haha, OK. OK." Yue Feng smiled slightly. The internal force turned and raised his hand and waved it.

Buzz!

The air around him vibrated violently! Only a white light was seen, which quickly condensed! Immediately afterwards, a ball of white flame was seen churning in Yue Feng's hand!

It’s the white lotus cold fire!

After the complete integration, Yue Feng could easily summon the white lotus cold fire as long as he had a thought.

Wow...

So beautiful.

I saw the white lotus and the cold fire kept jumping, and a white lotus appeared above the flames.

"Go and have fun." Just then, Yue Feng raised his hand and waved it, looked at Bai Lian Lenghuo with a smile, and said softly.

call!

As soon as the words came to the voice, the white lotus and cold fire seemed to understand. It was like an elf, running to the nearby magma, floating up and down, like a child playing.

This ball of white lotus cold fire has long been spiritual and can understand Yue Feng's words.

Seeing this scene, Su Qingyan and Xiao Xi were even more inexplicably excited.

At this moment, Yue Feng looked at Bailian Lenghuo with a smile. He originally wanted to let it play for a while, and then he recalled it to his body. However, gradually, Yue Feng saw Bailian Lenghuo and jumped up and down. He suddenly had a light of inspiration and realized something!

Yue Feng became more and more impressed the more he looked at it! His heart also trembled faintly!

The white lotus and cold fire jumping up and downward form is sometimes like a tiger descending the mountain, sometimes like a flying dragon soaring into the sky!

Yue Feng's head buzzed, as if he was stupid, he slowly stood up, his hands and feet swaying involuntarily.

"Young Master, what are you doing?" Xiao Xi couldn't help asking.

But at this time, Yue Feng couldn't hear Xiao Xi talking at all! He stood there, constantly doing all kinds of strange movements. Sometimes he stole the horse, sometimes his hands turned into fists!

"Young Master, your son?" Xiao Xi asked several times, but Yue Feng did not respond to her at all.

At this moment, Xiao Xi suddenly became anxious and took Su Qingyan's hand: "Sister Qingyan, what's wrong with the young master? Why can't he hear me talking?"

"He...he..." Su Qingyan's delicate body trembled! He looked at Yue Feng tightly, and his delicate body trembled: "Yue Feng just saw Bai Lian Lenghuo jumping, and seemed to have some understanding. If I guessed it well, he was... creating martial arts!"

"What? Young Master is creating martial arts?!" Xiao Xi bit his lips tightly, his legs becoming weak!

There are thousands of kinds of martial arts in this world! Those who can create martial arts are absolutely powerful people!

During the Three Kingdoms period, the god of war Zhao Yun created the "Wuji Creation Palm" for a lifetime!

The founder of the Wudang School created Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword! It made Wudang stand tall and become the Beidou in the Wulin!

All of these senior masters are genius! All of them are peerless strong men!

But Yue Feng was only five martial saints, so he could create martial arts... If this were not seen with his own eyes, who would have believed it!

Su Qingyan's lips were almost bleeding. She looked at Yue Feng tightly.
Chapter completed!