Seeing this, the old man in the black market immediately flew out, and his palm condensed the aura of spiritual power and slammed into the peak powerhouse of the primordial infant. Both of them are Yuanying monks, the difference is that one is the pinnacle, and the other is just an old man who has not advanced for a long time in the middle of the Yuanying period.

The two palms collided, and two breaths struck out from the palms, making a loud bang, and the two air currents exploded and hit the surroundings, shaking the air currents in the air and surging.

The strength and weakness were known, and I saw that after the black market infant old man was hit with both palms, his body was hit by the impact force and flew out, even if he wanted to, he couldn't stop it, and slammed into a big tree.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

Under the heavy blow, he fell to the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth, and just stood up, but he shook forward again, and the whole person fell forward.

That Yuanying powerhouse didn't care about other people, in his eyes, other people were dispensable, and there was only this Feng Jiu, who had to be killed! He will definitely not let her advance smoothly, if she really advances, she will have endless troubles in the future!

"Uncle!"

Seeing this, President Gong exclaimed in surprise, and saw that the Yuanying Monk shot down with a palm, and there was a loud bang, and when everyone had no time to stop it, he gritted his teeth and stepped forward with a sharp sword in his hand.

"Bang!"

His body fell to the ground with a heavy blow, and a trace of blood spilled from his mouth. Even if he has the peak strength of Jindan, he is not at all flattering in the face of Yuanying powerhouse.

"Damn it!"

He immediately slammed the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stood up again, and was about to rush forward to fight him again, but saw that several elders of the academy and the dean's deputy courtyard and other Yuanying monks had already divided into two groups to surround the Yuanying monk.

Seeing that dozens of meters away, his clan uncle fell to the ground and didn't stand up for a while, so he quickly swept over and helped him up.

"Uncle, how's it going? Are you okay? He asked, helping the man to his feet.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The old man coughed violently a few times, blood overflowed from his mouth, and said: "Yuanying Peak, it is really extraordinary, even if I am Yuanying, I can't block his blow." ”

As he was speaking, his eyes widened in shock when he moved his eyes and saw Feng Jiu, who was surging spiritual power with his hands in the remaining layer of enchantment.

"She, the breath of her ......"

Spiritual power and Xuan power are intertwined with each other, and the breath of hair belongs to her alone, which seems to be very close, and because of this, everyone in the Jindan period can't see it, and only a few Yuanying powerhouses know what's going on?

President Gong saw that his expression was different, so he asked, "What's wrong with the qi on her body?" ”

Even if it's a little stronger, you shouldn't be shocked, right? After all, every thing that Feng Jiu made out was shocking, just like today's incident, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, how would they believe that she, a great spirit master-level monk, could really slash and kill the Yuanying powerhouse, this matter, wherever it was placed, would feel incredible.

Not far away, Mo Chen, who was dressed in white, stood on the branch of a tree, standing in the wind with his hands in his hands, looking at the young man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and preparing to advance, looking at the bloodstained red clothes on his body, and looking at his closed eyes, he was thoughtful.

However, while he was pondering, while everyone was protecting him, a large dark cloud floated in the sky, and a faint, rumbling sound came from the clouds......