At the same time, in front of the Jusheng Pavilion.

The fourth earthy yellow aura has already made a large number of martial artists unable to extricate themselves in horror.

Fifth aura!

The Sixth Aura!

Until the appearance of the tenth aura, everyone's expressions had become numb, and they stood there dumbfounded.

In the Tiannan Kingdom, the tenth-order Tianjiao of Huangpin belongs to the absolute pride of the heavens.

Even the twelve Tianjiao of the Qinglian List, except for Wen Ruyu, are just the martial souls of the tenth order of Huangpin.

The difference between the strength and weakness of the Qinglian warriors is related to age, as well as the martial arts of cultivation and the true meaning of comprehension.

The sword martial soul itself is one of the strongest martial souls to kill.

The sharp sword was like being in Kaiyuan Mansion, and on the calm and waveless water, there was a thunderstorm, which shocked many big people in Kaiyuan Mansion.

Even the sloppy middle-aged in Tiannan Academy appeared in the void. It's just that if he doesn't want others to notice, maybe he will only have Qingluan. and Qin Feng, who has mastered the fiery eyes, can see it.

"Huang Pin Tenth-Order Sword Martial Soul, no! It's not that simple. On top of the sword martial spirit, it seemed to be just a chaotic pattern, but it was condensed by the true intent of killing. This is a bit similar to the aura on Qin Feng's body. ”

Even if he is sloppy and middle-aged, he has transformed his true intention into a supreme avenue, but he cannot imprint the power of true intention on the martial soul of others.

Qin Feng must have a deep secret.

At the same time, he set his eyes on the pot of rice porridge, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find anything special in it. There is no difference from ordinary rice porridge.

In the end, he could only sigh: "Qin Feng's future is absolutely limitless!"

At the same time, the sloppy middle-aged calm heart is also born of a kind of curiosity.

Qin Feng is in the ninety-nine Heavenly Gate Dao, how many Heavenly Gates have he climbed?

Of course, this is all a side-talk, or put our eyes in front of the Jusheng Pavilion again.

At this point, everyone was dumbfounded!

And those enemies who faintly surrounded Qin Feng were like sheep madness, and their bodies trembled violently and irregularly.

Each earthy yellow aura was like a slap in the face.

The worst is Feng Ya, who has been slapped in the face one after another.

Even, the Feng family has become a joke.

Feng Xiao is the abandoned son of their family, coupled with the relationship between Feng Potian, he is already destined to immortal hatred.

A Huang Pin tenth-order Heavenly Pride is definitely qualified to be concerned by their Feng family.

"Grandson, isn't this face a little painful? I told you a long time ago, don't pretend to be forced in front of me, because I will slap my face, and now I solemnly introduce to you again, my name is Qin Feng, and I am known as the little prince who slaps my face!"

Qin Feng's ruthless words were like a chain of palms.

Feng Ya, who had already harbored endless flames in his heart, actually looked up to the sky and vomited blood.

In such a scene, everyone was stunned.

"Perhaps, I will not only be a little prince who slaps his face in the future, but I am also an invincible demon king who makes people vomit blood in their hearts. ”

Qin Feng's own ridiculous words made Feng Ya even worse, and he even spit out a few mouthfuls of blood again

His figure swayed, and even the martial soul was shaken. In the end, in a burst of embarrassing ridicule, he was directly taken away by many Feng family martial artists.

"I don't believe it!"

After a while, Zhao Long, a fifth-grade alchemist, reacted from his shock.

He looked like he was mad, and his mouth was full of words.

Suddenly, a spiritual light burst out from his eyes: "Fake! Everything is fake! The so-called Huangpin third-order martial souls are all fake." Fengxiao itself is a tenth-order Tianjiao of the Yellow Grade. It's just that because he lives in the Feng family, he has to hide his martial soul, which is why there is a saying about Huang Pin's third-order sword martial soul. ”

Such an explanation seems flawless. But there are loopholes that cannot be investigated at all.

First, Feng Xiao is the son of Feng Potian, and the head of the Feng family himself wants to destroy him all the time, and when he awakens the martial spirit, he will definitely guard against it, lest there be any deviation.

Second, the combat skills of hiding martial spirits are not even available to the Seven Great Families and the Thirteen Warrior Clans. Feng Xiao is an abandoned son of a family, how can he hide his martial spirit?

Thinking of this, there were also many martial artists who began to talk about it.

It's just that the martial artists of the professional association have taken a few looks, and everyone is silent.

Qin Feng didn't care at all, and he didn't even refute it,

Instead, he walked up to a woman with an extremely ugly face.

She is a flower that everyone laughs at.

"The existence of such a flower, everyone must know it very well, and I will definitely not be able to fake it. Just now, your alchemist said that the beauty pill, the reincarnation and marrow cleansing pill, has been lost. It is also known as white rice porridge, and it can never have a beautiful effect."

Qin Feng's expression was indifferent, and he said to Zhao Long: "Since, you stretch out your face and want to be slapped in the face by me." Then I'll let him have a long memory. ”

"Hmph, don't talk so crazy, I don't believe it, a bowl of white rice porridge can really make a person who looks like a flower directly become a beauty. ”

To be honest, Zhao Long knew very well in his heart that that bowl of white rice porridge could really enhance the martial soul, and he was naturally shocked.

That's why he let go of his hanging heart. Making people beautiful and enhancing the martial soul is obviously an aspect that is not related.

The weird white rice porridge can enhance the martial spirit, which is already a legend, and it will definitely not make an extremely ugly person become a beauty.

That's what Zhao Long thinks.

Where is this an old-fashioned old pedant, clearly a treacherous fox.

It's just that whether it's a treacherous fox or an old pedant, when he meets Qin Feng, he just needs to turn into a leather shrimp and crawl out.

When Ruhua drank the bowl of porridge, a magical scene appeared in front of her again.

It was just a few breaths, and a woman in her twenties with a graceful figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Even if you see it with your own eyes, if you don't see the old clothes on the beautiful woman.

Everyone will only feel that there is something wrong with their eyes.

"I can't be dreaming!"

Compared with the transformation of the martial spirit, the scene of an ugly earth-shattering woman turning into a beauty caused a sensation that was even more intense.

That's right, too!

Unless the warrior can set foot in the legendary realm, comprehend his own avenue, and pull out the breath of calamity, the warrior can make his youth stay forever, just like returning to his mother's womb, and will be reborn against the sky.

Otherwise, even if it is a martial artist of the Three Calamities of Heaven and Man, he will not be able to change his appearance.

For any martial artist, especially those cultivators who are extremely female, being able to become younger is definitely invincible gospel.

You must know that some of these women have embarked on the path of cultivation because cultivation can make certain places uneven.

It can directly make yourself achieve a graceful body and a flawless face. It's a flock to everyone.

"Bang Bang Bang! Slap in the face, right? Our Zhao Long Alchemist, what else do you want to say?"

After Qin Feng slapped his face, his favorite thing was to step forward and step on his feet.