Natal Flame!

In the Ancient Demon Main Hall, when Mo Yuan saw this scene, his heart was extremely shaken.

Beside him, the Sword Saint and the Sword Saint were also shocked when they saw this scene, and the other saints were also full of surprise in their eyes.

Natal Demon Flame is a troll hegemony in addition to trolling, another supernatural power, but generally only the eighth layer of the exercise can be perceived, and now Feng Reverse enters the temple to practice just thinking, it is to use such a means, it is really amazing.

"Hahaha, good, good, the Heavenly Buddha Temple will undoubtedly be defeated today, go back and see how the Lei Buddha face******* Yuan immediately laughed and spoke.

The Sword Saint, the Sword Saint and the others all had smiles on their faces.

Seeing the Natal Demon Flame, they already see the hope of victory.

It's slow, but it's all in an instant.

Around the ring, everyone's hearts were shaken.

Especially that Su Jun, his eyes were full of disbelief, he had only comprehended the Heavenly Demon Hand for so long, but he didn't expect the other party to comprehend the Natal Demon Flame and cultivate into the Heavenly Demon Flame Palm.

In the horrified gaze of everyone, the demonic flame burning palm collided with Zhishui's punch.

"Boom!"

The moment the water touched the Demon Flame, it instantly dried up, and the Demon Flame's palm slammed into Zhishui's arm.

Call......

I saw the demonic flame spread, and it spread its arm in an instant.

Under that force, Zhishui was directly shocked and flew out, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

At this moment, not only the right arm, but also the bones of the right half of his body were all shattered.

Dead!

The whole scene was a dead silence!

No one thought that Feng Reverse would win, and it would be a complete victory of crushing momentum.

Everyone on the side of Tianfo Temple, one by one, their eyes were dull, everyone thought that Zhishui would be powerful, who would have thought of such a result.

"Next!"

Gu Feng said flatly.

And in this blandness, there is a sense of wild and domineering.

"That's how it feels, I said, there is one who can defeat Zhishui, that is, Feng Shao, Feng Shao can win, and he will definitely win!"

At this moment, Zong Tianyun's eyes were full of excitement and he spoke, this feeling was exactly the kind of madness he had ever felt.

"Less maple, less maple!"

"Less maple, less maple!"

......

On the side of the Ancient Demon Palace, everyone couldn't help but raise their arms and shout in unison, there were many battles today, even if Mo Ran won several games in a row, it was not as happy as Gu Feng's.

The whole atmosphere has been ignited by Gu Feng.

The empty elephant's face turned pale, and he spoke: "Zhihuo, you go!"

"Master, leave it to me!"

The red-robed monk spoke at this moment, and then looked at Zhishui lying on the ground and said, "Big brother, I will avenge you!"

"Be careful!"

Zhishui nodded and spoke.

He knows this younger brother of himself very well, and he is strong, and he can't compare.

"Hmm!"

Zhihuo nodded, then flew up and landed on the ring, he looked at Gu Feng and said: "Heavenly Buddha Temple, Zhihuo!"

"Ancient Demon Palace, Feng Rebellion!"

Gu Feng still spoke lightly.

Zhihuo immediately spoke: "The reason why my eldest brother lost to you before was because he was consumed too much by that Su Jun, and now I will defeat you!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but think about it.

"If I hadn't seriously injured Zhishui, how could Feng Wei win!"

Here, Su Jun was below, and he said coldly.

Everyone remembered that it was true that this Zhishui was not lightly injured, could it be that Feng Yi really picked up a bargain?

Now that Zhihuo is on the scene at this time, it is obvious that his strength is stronger than Zhishui, and in this competition, everyone can know that Feng's true strength.

"Let's shoot!"

Gu Feng said lightly.

"Let's take a look!"

Zhihuo spoke, and then took off his monk's robe.

I saw that on his chest, there was a tattoo of a red giant tiger, which was covered in flames and had a terrifying breath.

Seeing the situation, Dai Huo'er immediately reminded to speak: "It's the Flame Tiger, this person has fused the blood of the ancient divine beast Flame Tiger, be careful!"

"Don't worry!"

Gu Feng said lightly, still without any moves.

I saw that Zhihuo was here, and the right arm instantly turned into a tiger arm full of red hair, and then the flame tiger tattoo on his body burned and turned into a flame phantom that merged into his right arm.

The right arm instantly burst into flames, and a huge flame tiger head emerged.

"Red Gold Flame Tiger Fist!"

Zhihuo spoke, and with all the power of cultivation, the strongest blow of condensation, directly blasted towards Gu Feng.

Everyone can see that the power of this blow is terrifying, far exceeding the previous blow of Zhishui.

When Gu Feng saw the situation, his face was as usual, and he raised his right hand, and above the palm, flames were burning again.

Heavenly Demon Flame Palm!

"Boom!"

This palm was slapped again.

However, this time, this palm only smashed the Flame Tiger, and Zhihuo's punch was seventy percent of its might, but it still came towards Gu Feng.

"The palm magic pattern can't be cast continuously, you're defeated!"

Zhihuo spoke, and he calculated that the other party's palm magic pattern needed to be activated to cast it, and it was impossible to cast it continuously.

"But I have another hand!"

Gu Feng said lightly, and then raised his left hand.

The next moment, everyone's eyes almost widened.

I saw that above Gu Feng's left hand, there was also a palm magic pattern.

Feng Rebellion, actually comprehended two palm magic patterns together?

Everyone felt that there was a roar in their heads, and they had lost the ability to think, and the impact that Gu Feng had brought to everyone today was too great.

I saw that the palm of Gu Feng's left hand was also burning with a demon flame in an instant, and he changed into a demon flame giant palm again, and slapped it towards Zhihuo.

"Bang!"

"No!"

Zhihuo's right arm was directly smashed by this palm, and then Zhihuo's whole person was directly slapped to the ground by this palm.

The earth roared.

Gu Feng raised his palm, only to see that above the ring, a huge palm print with a depression and a depth of feet appeared, and inside the palm print, Zhihuo was lying in it, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Win, win again!

"Less maple, less maple!"

"Less maple, less maple!"

......

The people of the Ancient Demon Hall have gone crazy, and since the appearance of Feng Rebellion today, the entire situation has been completely reversed.

How can it be......

There was a look of disbelief in Su Jun's eyes.

Mo Ran was speechless.

For the first time, Dai Huo'er felt that she had a feeling of being protected, and this feeling made her heart very warm, he looked at the empty image with a gloomy face that could drip water and said: "Your Heavenly Buddha Temple, there is only one person left!"

"Hehe, Zhifan, I didn't want you to play, but now, there is no way!"

At this moment, the empty image suddenly dissipated the anger on his face, and he said nothing.

"It's okay!"

Then, I saw a small monk walking out of the crowd of the Heavenly Buddha Temple.

This little monk, looking only about ten years old, has a thin body and a slightly pale complexion, and his appearance is also extremely ordinary, no matter how you look at it, you can't tell that he is a strong man.

With a lazy look on his face, he looked at Gu Feng and said, "My name is Zhifan, let's make a move, otherwise you won't have a chance to make a move!"