Then, Jiang Mingyuan's palm moved, and there was a flash of spiritual light on it, as if ripples were rising, and an invisible force was blessed on his arm, and a sharp fist was immediately conjured up to wrap his fist.

This fist glove looks incomparably mysterious, as if it is intertwined with some mysterious law, and the spiritual light on it flickers, exuding a breathtaking edge.

From a distance, Jiang Mingyuan's fist turned into a divine weapon in an instant, and he stepped on the Heavenly Witch Step under his feet, and a Golden Yang Holy Fist had already bombarded out.

In an instant, Jiang Mingyuan's body seemed to turn into a floating cloud as light as a feather, and he disappeared directly in front of Liu Yansong, and the speed was unbelievable. Except for Bai Haijun and his gang, everyone else around looked at this situation with dumbfounded eyes, and their hearts were terrified to the extreme.

"How could Jiang Mingyuan suddenly be so powerful!" Seeing Jiang Mingyuan's figure disappear suddenly, Chen Xinhou and the others couldn't help but exclaim, the speed was really a little too fast, although they were all in the cultivation of the eighth and ninth layers of the foundation, but they still didn't see how Jiang Mingyuan was bizarre.

With such a terrifying body technique, especially Liu Yansong's cultivation of only the seventh layer of the foundation, in such a situation, Jiang Mingyuan simply has an absolute advantage.

"This is the five-step method of the sky, and it is the secret of the Yi tribe for me." Xia Pengtian sighed softly: "In the clan, only the patriarch can cultivate a stunt. ”

"I see!" Mei Wenguang and the others suddenly realized that they were not very optimistic about Liu Yansong, but now when they heard that Jiang Mingyuan's footwork turned out to be Tianwu Step, they knew in their hearts that Liu Yansong must be finished.

"Hehe, Tianwu Bu is the secret of my Shengyi tribe, if it is combined with the Jinyang Holy Fist, under the blessing of the clan law, the opponent who builds the ninth layer of the foundation and cultivates below will only have the result of one death!" Bai Haijun smiled lightly, in his eyes, as long as Jiang Mingyuan's punch fell, Liu Yansong's ending could come to an end.

"Although the patriarch has only only cultivated to the sixth level of the Heavenly Witch Step, it is obviously more than enough to deal with that stinky boy!" Feng Lixing also sneered, in his eyes, Liu Yansong had obviously become a dead man at this time, and there was no need to waste his attention anymore.

"It turns out that the name of this footwork is actually called Tianwu Step!" A faint smile appeared at the corner of Liu Yansong's mouth, he was naturally clear about this footwork, when he went to Xia Yunjian to pass through the phantom array, he also learned this kind of footwork, and it seemed that the kind of footwork he learned at that time was more quintessential than Jiang Mingyuan's urging, I don't know how many times.

Speaking of which, the Heavenly Witch Step is indeed very subtle, once it is urged, it can make people become as light as a dragon, and they can walk quickly within a certain range with their own minds, making it difficult for people to perceive the next place of the caster.

If ordinary people face this kind of footwork, I am afraid that they will end up drinking hatred if they are not caught off guard.

Even, even if it is a flower rain stone that has been promoted to the Jindan stage, I am afraid that Jiang Mingyuan will not be able to help Jiang Mingyuan for a while. However, Liu Yansong is not an ordinary person. Not to mention that he himself is already familiar with the use of this footwork, and because of his strong Yuan Shen sensing ability, Liu Yansong can also easily grasp the trajectory of Jiang Mingyuan's walking route.

The superb Heavenly Witch Step had no effect in his eyes, and it had completely become an ordinary method that could no longer be ordinary.

For this reason, Liu Yansong naturally didn't need to care too much about Jiang Mingyuan's attack. Although the Golden Yang Holy Fist was powerful, Liu Yansong's physical body was not covered, and the all-out blow of the top level of the ninth layer of the foundation was probably difficult for him to hate.

What's more, Liu Yansong is not a dead man, after understanding the opponent's attack route, he has already thought of a contingency in his heart in an instant.

Therefore, under the gaze of everyone in the ancestral hall who either exclaimed or sneered, Liu Yansong's figure did not even move. After all, everything was under his control, and Jiang Mingyuan couldn't help him at all!

"Emissary, retreat!" Seeing Liu Yansong standing in place in a daze, Xia Pengtian's heart was about to jump out of his throat, he hurriedly shouted, ready to use his magic power again and quickly rushed over to help Liu Yansong.

"Xia Pengtian, don't make a mistake about yourself!" Hua Yushi didn't make another move, he just snorted lightly, Xia Pengtian heard this, but his figure paused helplessly. He knew in his heart that if Hua Yushi really wanted to kill himself, he was afraid that it would be as easy as waving his hand.

Brush!

However, at this moment, a sound suddenly broke the air above the ancestral hall, and then Jiang Mingyuan's figure finally appeared. He appeared behind Liu Yansong, and the fist wrapped in the blessing of the law suddenly smashed down on Liu Yansong's head.

The aura flashed, and the fierce energy pressed down, and that energy was like a sharp sword, fiercely rushing closer.

Seeing this scene, everyone's breathing almost stopped. Everyone knew in their hearts that not to mention Jiang Mingyuan's fist, even if it was the fierce strength formed by the law, it could easily penetrate the steel plate a few centimeters later. Liu Yansong's head is absolutely impossible to win against the steel plate, and he may have no chance of surviving this time!

"I'm really angry with Miss Ben, why doesn't that guy even hide!" Feng Cailing was resentful, if she had known that things would be like this, she should not have chosen to slander Bai Haijun at that time. Now seeing that Liu Yansong was under Jiang Mingyuan's attack, as if she was scared stupid, this look naturally made her almost crazy.

"Compared with the top level of the seventh layer of the foundation building and the top level of the ninth layer of the foundation, the difference is still too big!" Lu Xunrao sighed in his heart, although he also admired Liu Yansong's courage very much, but now in this situation, it is definitely impossible for him to come to Liu Yansong to have a chance to turn the wheel!

"Hehe, the patriarch will definitely be able to directly ask for that stinky boy's life!" Feng Lixing was triumphant, as if the person who was about to fight at this time was himself, and there was a glint of excitement in this guy's eyes. As soon as he thought that he would have a chance to get a Zengyang Pill later, his whole person immediately became a little fluttery.

"It seems that the strength of the envoy is like this, he can't be the opponent of the patriarch at all!" The few elders standing on Xia Pengtian's side all had gloomy expressions in their hearts. Liu Yansong can indeed be proud of his peers. But in the face of Jiang Mingyuan's existence, it is difficult to escape the end of death in the end.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu is smart, if Lao Tzu and Xia Pengtian continue to get together, I am afraid that today I will definitely become the target of purge!" On the side of the ancestral hall, Qin Xiuwei was very happy, and he faintly felt that his move to escape was a very wise choice.

Just when everyone was thinking differently, Jiang Mingyuan's fist had already slammed down, and it was close to Liu Yansong's head.

This punch fell, it seemed incomparably powerful, only to see the void ripples, the fierce energy is the ancestral hall drum wind raging, under the blessing of the Shengyi tribal law, everyone can clearly see the flickering fist, suddenly burst out of the terrifying aura.

This scene is simply terrifying to watch. The surging giant fist was so terrifying that it almost had the posture of breaking through the ancestral hall. Under the bombardment of this kind of extremely strong force, even if Liu Yansong can get away with it, I am afraid that he will end up seriously injured!

However, at this moment, just as the fist was about to hit Liu Yansong's head. He hadn't moved all this time, but suddenly his body shook slightly.

At that moment, in front of everyone's eyes, Liu Yansong's figure actually disappeared for no reason, as if he had never stood there.

There was no doubt that Jiang Mingyuan's fist must have smashed into the void, blasting a big hole in the ground of the ancestral hall. However, Liu Yansong's figure disappeared, looking inexplicable and extremely weird.

"Damn, what's going on!" Feng Lixing shouted sharply: "How is it possible, how did he escape the attack of the patriarch!" ”

Everyone looked ahead in a daze, although Liu Yansong moved slightly just now, no one believed that with such a slight shaking of his body, Liu Yansong could quickly dodge Jiang Mingyuan's powerful fist. You must know that that punch has been blessed by the power of the law of the Shengyi tribe, which has fully enhanced Jiang Mingyuan's attack power several times!

Obviously, no one can understand the methods used by Liu Yansong. No one can explain what kind of magic it is.

"Not good, patriarch be careful!" Suddenly, the faces of Hua Yushi and Bai Haijun changed dramatically, they reacted extremely quickly, and in just an instant, they had already seen a faint figure suddenly appear behind Jiang Mingyuan.

There is no doubt that the figure is Liu Yansong, who has disappeared in place. I saw that as soon as he appeared behind Jiang Mingyuan, he had already picked up his palm without hesitation and slapped it down towards Jiang Mingyuan's back.

"Oh no, that stinky boy actually ran behind me!" In fact, there was no need to remind Bai Haijun of Hua Yushi at all, Jiang Mingyuan had already sensed the breath coming from behind him. His eyelids couldn't help but jump rapidly, the hairs on his body stood upside down in an instant, and he hurriedly stepped on the Tianwu step under his feet, and quickly avoided it to the side.

While avoiding it, Jiang Mingyuan naturally did not have idle in his hands, he urged the laws of the Shengyi tribe to be blessed on his body, and immediately used the magic magic of the Jinyang Holy Fist, urging the mana in his body to sweep out, and conjured up a piece of armor that flashed with spiritual light to protect his body.