_Chapter 1333: The First Man!
"Although it is also a Xuan-level sixth-grade, but the Five Mountains and Peaks are definitely better than Su Moran's martial soul, I don't know how many times!"
"Being able to witness such a big battle, this time is really worth it, and it will be of great benefit to my martial arts cultivation to break through!"
Chen Feng was also quite shocked, Yue Yuanshan was so powerful. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Five peaks, Xuan-level six-grade martial spirits, not only strong, but also have great room for growth. ”
Qing Wushu said slowly: "This martial soul was originally a small mound and a small mountain bag, but now it has become the appearance of a mountain peak, and in the end, it is bound to become a giant bee inserting into the sky!"
"Chen Feng is extremely talented, but Yue Yuanshan's talent is not much worse than him!"
However, none of the people present noticed that the mountain trend of these five peaks was faintly showing the shape of a dragon!
Nine fiery dragons have already slain the front.
Yue Yuanshan waved his hand, and five peaks appeared around his body in unison, firmly surrounding his body in the middle.
The fire dragon crashed wildly against the mountain peaks.
The mountain was as stable as a rock at first, but later, it was also sparkling and unstable, and it was about to collapse.
Then Chen Feng slashed out again, and nine fire dragons poured out again.
This time, finally, the mountain could no longer hold on.
The five peaks were directly smashed by the fire dragon and disappeared suddenly.
Yue Yuanshan screamed, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he took several steps backwards.
He looked at Chen Feng with a somewhat gloomy expression.
But this man is indeed above board, and he said in a deep voice, "I lost!"
There was an uproar below.
Yue Yuanshan actually directly admitted defeat!
The people of the Berserk War Academy all showed gloomy expressions, and no one thought that the senior brother would lose. In their minds, the senior brother who had always been invincible would lose to a freshman who had just entered the Berserk Academy for only half a year!
Ling Fox Sword is even more pale!
When Yue Yuanshan said the words 'I lost', the people of the other sects were almost crazy.
"Chen Feng won! he actually won Yue Yuanshan, the top of the top ten disciples of the Berserk Battle Academy!"
"Chen Feng is incredible, he is simply as powerful as a god!"
"And don't forget, Chen Feng didn't use his martial soul at all, while Yue Yuanshan had already used all his means!"
"Hahaha, Chen Feng is just the sixth level of soul condensation, he has created a miracle!"
Even Qing Wuxian's face showed a hint of surprise, he didn't expect Chen Feng to win so neatly.
A touch of blood spilled from the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, his injuries were not yet healed, and then he used the Fire Dragon Nine Heavens Wind Thunder three times, which aggravated the injury.
But the smile on the corner of his mouth is brilliant!
Qing Wushu jumped directly into the ring, looked at everyone with a smile, and said, "This year's Nine Counties Competition, this is the end!"
Everyone nodded, and there was no point in comparing any further.
Qing Wushu raised Chen Feng's right hand high and announced loudly: "The leader of the Qingzhou Nine Counties Competition this time is Ziyang inspecting Chen Feng!"
"Chen Feng is the young generation in Qingzhou, the first master!"
Chen Feng suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, shouting loudly: "Minglan is the first seat, have you seen it? I won! I won the first place!"
"I have lived up to your expectations, you have a spirit in heaven, and you should be at ease!"
Zhou Wanru was as happy as if she was something, clapping her hands again and again, even happier than if she had won.
Yu Qiudie looked at Chen Feng, her eyes flickering.
Chen Feng looked at Linghu Jian again, and said lightly: "Linghu Jian, get up and die!"
"This time, no one can save you anymore!"
Ling Fox Sword trembled, suddenly turned around, and fled frantically.
He's going to run away!
Chen Feng smiled coldly, and the Heavenly Dragon stepped forward.
The figure flashed, crossed hundreds of meters of space, and directly blocked in front of Ling Fox Sword!
He slashed out, and a terrible scream sounded, causing the fox sword to be directly slashed by the dragon slaying knife.
The body shattered with a bang, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
Linghu Sword was slashed with a knife!
Chen Feng looked up to the sky happily and laughed, and everyone looked at him with reverence and awe.
At this time, the imperial capital of the Great Qin Empire, outside Wuyang City, the Dragon God Mansion!
In the depths of the pinnacle hall of the Dragon City Mansion, a majestic figure was sitting cross-legged on a jade bed, cultivating cross-legged.
This jade bed, six meters long and five meters wide, is very tall.
And on the jade bed, there was a white gas, and the forest was extremely cold.
The cold air spread outward, making the hall extremely cold, a few hundred degrees cooler than the outside temperature.
Outside the main hall, there were many guards, and they didn't dare to enter this place even a single step.
Because as long as you enter this hall, you will immediately be frozen and become an ice sculpture!
Among the main halls, this is especially the case, near the jade bed, it is the coldest.
However, the purple-robed man was unconscious, kneeling cross-legged on it, with an indifferent expression.
It seems that this cold chill has no effect on him!
At this time, if there are well-informed people here, they will be shocked.
Because, this jade bed is made of cold jade in the deep mountains for thousands of years.
The thousand-year-old cold jade is an extremely precious spiritual material, and it has at least reached the level of eight and nine grades.
The thousand-year-old cold jade can shock people's minds, make people calm, and have a piece of cold jade by your side, when you practice, you can avoid the danger of going mad, and even speed up your cultivation.
Cold jade, because of this function, is extremely rare and expensive.
A small piece of cold jade is worth a fortune.
And the cold jade under this big man weighs at least hundreds of thousands of catties!
On the purple robe of the big man, embroidered with flying dragons, extremely luxurious, between his eyebrows, revealing a powerful and domineering spirit!
He was full of energy, and it seemed that this hall of nearly a thousand meters was shrouded in his power.
On top of a beam a kilometer away from him, a small mosquito flew quietly from above.
The big man seemed to close his eyes and concentrate, but in fact he knew what was happening in the hall.
His right hand trembled slightly, and with a snap, the mosquito was directly crushed.
It was easy to crush a mosquito, but it was extremely difficult to do it thousands of meters away, which showed that the strength of this purple-robed man had reached an incredible level.
Suddenly, around the big man's body, the energy suddenly retracted, disappeared without a trace, and returned to his body.
His robe swayed and he exhaled deeply.
And suddenly, at this time, outside the main hall, a sound of wing vibration sounded, and a golden giant eagle flew towards this side at an extremely fast speed.
Like a golden lightning bolt, one hovered, and then stood on the shoulders of the purple-robed man, rubbing his face with the eagle's beak extremely affectionately.
A smile appeared on the purple-robed man's grim face: "You little guy, it's Eagle Nineteen, I remember your appearance." “