After two palms, anyone could see that this was not an ordinary Thunder Eagle.

People who were not interested in this battle were also attracted to attention, and some people even stood up involuntarily and looked at the one person and one bird on the competition platform seriously.

Failing to kill a Thunder Eagle with two palms in a row, Jiang Shifeng's face became very ugly.

His eyelids twitched twice, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, and the tenfold qi sea in the dantian rolled up with surging true yuan, and a powerful momentum of the Martial Sect realm spread.

Feeling this breath, everyone present knew that this time Jiang Shifeng was going to use the strength of the real Martial Sect Realm.

Jiang Shifeng's right hand drew a circle and shook it suddenly, Zhenyuan exploded, his energy surged, his body moved and rushed out, and his fingers became claws and grabbed the thunderball like lightning.

Those two palms just now made him lose face in front of Princess Lan Zhen, so he planned to grab Lei Qiu's neck and strangle him to death to relieve his hatred.

However, he shot quickly, and the speed of the thunderball was not slow at all, and the lightning on the feather swirled, like a lightning bolt flashing to the side, and it dodged his palm.

Jiang Shifeng's eyes were cold, his footwork changed, he stepped on the wind and thunder to catch up, the speed was three points faster, and his palm drew a strong force to grab the thunderball again.

Thunderball's body flashed with light, and he moved his claws to dodge again, and at the same time let out an eagle's cry proudly.

The emotion expressed by this voice is so obvious that even those who don't understand the language of beasts can feel the provocation contained in it.

Jiang Shifeng was furious, Zhenyuan poured his legs to bring his body to the extreme, his speed increased again, he caught up like lightning and thunder, and grabbed it fiercely with his fingers into claws, vowing to press the thunderball to death on the ground.

Howl!

Thunderball continued to move his two paws and ran forward, the thunder light on his body flowed, turning left and right like lightning, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and he roared as he ran.

The howl was full of provocation, and it paid tribute to the "flat-haired beast" that Jiang Shifeng scolded before.

Jiang Shifeng was furious, and chased after him with all his might, his palms were linked, and he hit a fierce palm.

So, the people present saw such a strange scene.

One bird runs in front and one chases behind.

The birds in front of them are running and crying, and their calls are extremely provocative.

People chased after him, shouting angrily while chasing, banging his palms, blasting out big pits, and hitting the sky and the earth and the rocks flying.

The picture is very funny.

Everyone present was stunned, and some even twitched their cheeks and sighed in their hearts.

This is clearly playing tricks on the opponent!

Yu Miaoyin frowned and chuckled: "Your Highness, this Thunder Eagle doesn't seem to have the ability to fight back." I'm afraid it's just going to run, right?"

Jun Tianyi was very surprised in his heart, but the expression on his face was very serious, and he said: "This is the terrifying part, this Thunder Eagle's combat power must be even more amazing than what it is showing now." ”

Yu Miaoyin is such a smart person, she can naturally see the doorway, but sometimes, the smarter a woman is, the more clumsy she will become, so she looked at the prince with anticipation and asked, "Why?"

"Because it hasn't spread its wings yet. This is the reason why Jun Tianyi was surprised.

From beginning to end, Thunderball moves with two claws. But this is the Thunder Eagle! Flying is its greatest advantage, but it only uses two claws to run.

What does this mean?

It shows that the opponent simply does not have the ability to force it to fly.

However, Jiang Shifeng is a real martial arts realm.

Not a single martial artist could force it to fly, which was terrifying.

Everyone present could see that this Thunder Eagle was playing Jiang Shifeng from beginning to end.

Everyone had a look of consternation on their faces, a thunder eagle playing martial arts?

This is also an exaggeration!

If you don't see it with your own eyes, no one can believe it.

Jiang Shifeng was also surprised, but even more angry, he had already used ten percent of the strength of the Martial Sect Realm, and he couldn't even kill a single Thunder Eagle.

Of course, this is not his limit, and so far he has not used martial spirits.

With a hideous expression on his face, he clenched his fist hard, attracting the martial soul power in his body, condensing it on his palm, and slamming it into the ground.

"Manifestation, Heaven and Earth!"

The martial soul energy poured into the ground, and the ground within a radius of ten zhang immediately stretched out black substances, crisscrossing into a net of heaven and earth, trapping the thunderball in it.

The net was still shrinking, and the thunderball ran left and right, but did not find an exit, and finally was trapped in a three-foot radius, with nowhere to escape.

Jiang Shifeng walked over slowly, with a cruel smile on his face, staring at the thunderball fiercely, and said through gritted teeth: "How can you run this time!"

Mutter......

Jiang Shifeng raised his palm to condense the true yuan, thinking in his heart that he could finally slap this hateful bird to death to vent his anger, and a cruel smile gradually appeared on his face.

When the warriors present saw this, they thought that this time it should be over.

Princess Lan Zhen asked out loud, "City Lord Ye, do you want to stop it?" This Thunder Eagle is quite miraculous and worth cultivating. ”

When he was in Liuyun City, Ye Xuan and Lei Qiu would occasionally compete, knowing that this foodie's body and Ling Yu were extremely strong, but he didn't know if he could block Wu Zong's blow.

"City Lord Ye, do you want to stop it?" Princess Lan Zhen asked again.

Ye Xuan looked at the competition platform seriously, and replied casually: "It shouldn't be necessary, Thunderball hasn't asked for help yet." ”

"Then Thunder Eagle will call for help?" Princess Lan Zhen asked suspiciously.

"Thunderball is only a little over two years old, and if he is really in danger, he will ask me for help. Ye Xuan replied.

He said this, but Ye Xuan was still a little worried in his heart, because he didn't know how far this foodie had grown, so he wasn't sure if it could withstand Wu Zong's blow.

If you can't resist it, you are likely to get hurt.

However, the future of the Thunderball is to inherit the will of the primeval war beast, and it cannot grow in the greenhouse forever, and it must go through a real battle.

Ye Xuan quickly made a decision, as long as Lei Qiu didn't ask for help, he wouldn't make a move.

In case of injury, refine the best elixir for healing.

......

"Die! flat-haired beast!" Jiang Shifeng condensed Man Zhenyuan, shouted fiercely, and slapped it fiercely with one palm.

Thunderball was trapped in the net and couldn't run, so he could only fold his wings to block his head.

The palm is extremely fierce, rolling the wind and clouds, and slapping heavily.

Boom!

The palm exploded, and there was a violent sound.

The earth shook, the tournament collapsed, rocks flew up, and dust swept away like a shock wave.

The dust rushed to the viewing platform, and it was about to envelop the prince and the others.

Princess Lan Zhen raised her hand and waved it lightly, and a wave of energy struck, blowing away the dust and isolating it from the viewing platform.

The dust gradually dissipated, and Jiang Shifeng slapped this palm, and his heart was extremely happy.

After the smoke and dust cleared, the competition platform had completely disappeared and turned into a huge pit of thirty feet.

There was only a piece of gravel and dust in the pit, and there was still any Thunder Eagle there.

Jiang Shifeng smiled arrogantly, turned around and raised his hand to point at Ye Xuan, and shouted: "The surname Ye, it's your turn!"

(End of chapter)