Obviously, Yue Feng gained the upper hand after this palm!

Wow!

Seeing this scene, both the Pavilion Master and the female disciples around him were shocked.

This Yue Feng's strength is so strong?

No, Yue Feng is just the Emperor of Martial Arts, and Yu Wen Yan's strength is the realm of tribulation! His cultivation level is higher than Yue Feng, but Yue Feng has the upper hand in this palm?

At this time, everyone didn't know that Yue Feng was practicing the Pure Yang True Sutra, with extremely strong internal strength, and it was only one step away from the Tribulation Realm!

call!

At this time, Yuwen Yan was also shocked and angry. She thought that in Mingjian Villa, Yue Feng could defeat him because he relied on the power of Fang Tian Huaji. If he really wanted to compete for his strength, he was no match for his own opponent at all.

Yu Wenyan clearly sensed that Yue Feng’s internal strength was pure and not inferior to him.

Shocked, Yu Wenyan was extremely embarrassed and angry, shouting at Yue Feng, "Yue Feng, even if you have pure internal strength, don't think of leaving safely today! No matter what, I will take your life!"

"Okay! I'll wait and see!" Yue Feng smiled slightly, his tone full of teasing.

To be honest, Yue Feng didn't think about loving a fight and left immediately when he had the chance, but feeling the resentment that Yu Wen Yan hated him to the core, Yue Feng changed his attention.

Such a woman with a strong personality must completely destroy her confidence. If she ignores her, it will be a huge hidden danger.

After all, Yuwen Yan is not only the lord of Xiyan Pavilion, but also the leader of the Huanyin Sect, and his identity is extraordinary.

"Suffer to die!"

Yu Wenyan was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he shouted, flipped his jade hand, and hit Yue Feng with his palm again!

"Oh!" Yue Feng was not panicked at all, but instead joked with a smile: "Lord is going to kill me. He is so beautiful but has such a cruel heart. How can he get married in the future?"

As he spoke, Yue Feng went straight to meet him.

Swish!

Hearing Yue Feng's teasing, Yu Wen Yan's delicate face suddenly turned red, and he was very embarrassed and angry. He was the dignified Lord of Xiyan Pavilion, or the leader of the Huanyin Sect, and he was arrogant. Everyone was respectful when they saw him. Now

But Yue Feng was so ridiculed, how could he tolerate it?

Bang bang bang bang...

The two of them kept shuttleing each other in the air, bursting with a burst of breath shaking. At first, Yu Wenyan was a little confident, but after a few rounds, he felt something was wrong.

Extremely shocked!

What's going on? Yue Feng's realm is lower than that of him, but he can't suppress him?

At this time, Yuwen Yan didn't know that although Yue Feng was at the Martial Emperor's realm, because of the pure Yang scriptures he practiced, his internal strength was pure and his full strength would be enough to fight against the Tribulation Realm!

call!

Seeing this scene, the pavilion master and the disciple on the ground all their hearts were hanging, and they were so nervous.

This Yue Feng is so difficult, it is a bit difficult for the Lord to defeat him!

Especially the Pavilion Master, biting his lips tightly, looking at the two figures in the air, his beautiful face was filled with anxiety, and his heart was even more complicated.

At this time, the Pavilion Master was very entangled and wanted Yu Wen Yan to win, but he didn't want to see Yue Feng lose.

Although I only had a few days of contact, after seeing Yue Feng's medical skills and calligraphy, the Pavilion Master was deeply attracted by his personal charm. He just learned about his true identity. In addition to being shocked, the Pavilion Master was also a little fascinated.

To be honest, no woman can stop her charm when she sees Yue Feng’s existence, including the Pavilion Master.

In the heart of the Pavilion Master, people like Yue Feng are the most ideal friends and ally. At this time, I saw Yuwen Yan fighting fiercely with him in the air and never ended. How could I not be anxious?

Click.

Just when the Pavilion Master was secretly anxious, Yu Wen Yan in the air tightly held the Fresh Death Box and exploded completely. He saw a series of cold lights shot out from the Fresh Death Box and headed straight for

The Yue Feng comes.

Those cold lights were sharp blades in the ever-changing death box. Like the Heavenly Feather Needle of the Pavilion Master, each of them was cast by purple gold cold iron, extremely sharp, and cut iron like mud.

Dozens of cold lights burst out, and the air was torn apart.

Damn!

It's not over yet!

Seeing Yuwen Yan's killing moves erupted, Yue Feng was furious. You know, Yue Feng seemed to be doing his best, but in fact, he has always been merciful to Yuwen Yan's men.

"Click!"

The next second, accompanied by a crisp sound, Fang Tian's painting halberd was tightly held in Yue Feng's hand.

As soon as Fang Tian's painting halberd appeared, Yue Feng suddenly felt an endless fighting spirit emerged, and the air seemed to be filled with blood.

Fang Tian Painted Halberd?

Yuwen Yan bit his lips tightly and looked at Fang Tian's painting halberd. There was a little fear on his delicate face, but in order to avenge his previous shame, Yuwen Yan made a move, accelerated his speed, and fought fiercely with Yue Feng.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, the pavilion master and all the disciples below were trembling and couldn't help but suck.

What a powerful evil spirit.

Could it be... what Yue Feng is holding is the famous Fang Tian Painting Halberd?

In shock, everyone present sweated coldly for Yuwen Yan.

Especially the Pavilion Master, his beautiful face was full of anxiety.

Although Yu Wen Yan exploded with all his strength, Fang Tian Hua Ji who faced Yue Feng was probably not his opponent...

In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed. Yuwen Yan used his versatile death box to display many unique skills, but he still could not suppress Yue Feng.

"Sister!" At this moment, Yu Wen Yan became a little anxious and shouted to the Pavilion Master: "Yue Feng is not only cunning, but also very difficult to deal with. Come and help!"

Yes, Yu Wenyan has a noble personality. If he were normal, he would never ask someone to help, but in order to kill Yue Feng, he would not care about so much.

Damn it!

Hearing this, Yue Feng's face changed drastically.

To be honest, Yue Feng was not afraid of Yuwen Yan and the Pavilion Master joining forces. The only thing he was afraid of was the Pavilion Master’s Tianyu Needle. You should know that the Tianyu Needle was as thin as dust and as fast as lightning, which completely caught people off guard.

Thinking of her mind, Yue Feng looked at the pavilion master below, his mind quickly turned around, thinking about countermeasures.

"elder sister!"

Just when Yue Feng was secretly worried, he saw the Pavilion Master biting his lips lightly, and his beautiful face was very hesitant.

The next second, the Pavilion Master said to Yu Wen Yan gently: "Stop fighting, I see this matter, just let it go."

When talking about this, the owner of the Pavilion had a complicated look and did not look at Yuwen Yan.

At this time, the Pavilion Master was full of appreciation for Yue Feng and really didn't want to fight him.

What?

Hearing this, Yu Wenyan's delicate body trembled and his eyes were fixed on the Pavilion Master, thinking that he had heard it wrong and could not be confident.

She and she are like sisters, but she is unwilling to help?

The next second, Yu Wenyan understood something, and his body was trembling with anger: "Sister, this Yue Feng is just a bastard. You won't really fall in love with him, right?"

As he said that, Yu Wenyan thought of something, and a wry smile appeared on his delicate face: "Yes, you two already have the reality of being a husband and wife. It is understandable that you are not willing to hurt him."

Until now, Yuwen Yan still believes that the Pavilion Master has something to do with Yue Feng.

"no..."

The Pavilion Master's face suddenly turned red, and then he reacted and explained anxiously: "I really don't have him and I..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a sudden change in the air.

Whoosh!

Yue Feng turned his body and took advantage of the conversation between Yuwen Yan and the Pavilion Master and quickly flew towards the distance.

While flying, Yue Feng did not forget to turn back at Yu Wenyan and joked with a smile: "Lord, I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you anymore. We will have a date in the future."

After the words came, Yue Feng had reached a hundred meters away.

Swish!

Seeing this, Yu Wen Yan's delicate body trembled with anger, his eyes full of anger.

"run?"

The next second, Yu Wen Yan shouted: "I said, don't want to leave alive today." After the words came, Yu Wen Yan's figure rose up and quickly chased Yue Feng.
Chapter completed!