2372: C2372 Challenge Nightmare

C2372 Challenge Nightmare

"Ling Tian, I do not wish for you to fight with my Elder Brother."

Feng Qixi said as she stood beside Ling Tian.

"Hehe, this is not my choice. If your brother doesn't know when to advance and when to retreat, there's nothing I can do."

Ling Tian sneered.

"However, I think that he might not necessarily choose me!"

Ling Tianshuang squinted.

Sure enough, Feng Jixing's gaze suddenly shifted away from Ling Tian as he said, "Miss Luo Yan, please come up!"

"Mm!?"

This scene caused many people to be puzzled.

Because Luo Yan trained in the art of claws, and the attribute, wasn't Wind Lightning. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be able to touch Feng Jixing.

"Feng Jixing, did you pick the wrong person, do you not dare to challenge Ling Tian!?"

Mo Yu frowned.

Ling Tian was also surprised, this Feng Jixing, really did not find trouble with him!?

Actually, Feng Jixing was feeling a little helpless, because just now, Yuan Fang had already told someone to give him face by telling him to give Ling Tian to his.

Furthermore, Lei Shi had also sent a sound transmission to him, telling him not to fight with Ling Tian right now.

and instead, chose Luo Yan.

This, was actually Grand Preceptor Luo's intention.

The first reason was because Ling Tian was definitely not easy to deal with. Even if he could defeat Ling Tian, he would reveal many of his trump cards.

At that time, it would be useless against Imperial Competition.

For the Imperial Competition, Feng Jixing had prepared many years.

Naturally, his momentary anger would not affect the overall situation.

As for the second place, Feng Jixing also understood that the Grand Preceptor Luo wanted to borrow his hand to tell him the difference between himself and the Immortal Lord Shengdi. Following Ling Tian was definitely impossible to win against the Imperial Competition and enter the Immortal King Palace.

Thus, due to various reasons, he had no choice but to choose Luo Yan.

"Hehe, but that's not the case. Miss Luo Yan is strong, but compared to the Immortal Lord Shengdi, I won't let his win!"

Feng Jixing laughed with his hands behind his back.

The moment he opened his mouth, they held Luo Yan and spoke. Everyone understood that since the Grand Preceptor Luo was right above the pavilion, Feng Jixing would not be so presumptuous.

"The reason why I want to discuss dao with Miss Luo Yan is because I have recently cultivated a set of palmism and gained quite a bit of insight! And Miss Luo Yan has fully inherited the inheritance of the's Three Ultimate Skill, thus, I especially wish to ask you for guidance on the palmism s, I wonder if Miss Luo Yan can do me the honor!? "

Feng Jixing was arrogant and carefree, but in his heart, he had long since come up with an excuse.

"Is it just the way of the palmism!?"

Everyone looked at each other. There didn't seem to be much of a fight between them.

Although Feng Jixing was a Swordsman, other than the Sword Dao, there were naturally other skills and abilities that he had dabbled in. However, these were not Feng Jixing's absolute arts, and made many disciples, who wanted to see just how strong Feng Jixing was now, feel disappointed.

"Luo Yan..."

Ling Tian looked at the blood-clothed beauty behind him. "I can go there for you."

"No need."

Luo Yan shook his head.

Her gaze turned to the extremely powerful figure on top of the pavilion.

She understood that Feng Jixing's actions were also because of his grandfather's understanding.

Thus, no matter what, she had no reason to refuse this battle.

With a flash of a blood shadow, Luo Yan directly ascended the platform of the Duskmoon Peak and faced Feng Jixing from a distance.

"Hehe, I know, Miss Luo Yan's attainments in palmism are quite impressive too. Today, I really want to see the Luo Family's unique skills, so, I hope that Miss Luo Yan can make the first move!"

"If you wish to do so, just do so."

Feng Jixing looked to be extremely graceful, but from the sound of his words, he seemed to be incomparably arrogant.

"Haha …"

Luo Yan sneered, and didn't say anything else the entire time.

She was originally one of the First Prince's subordinates, so she was not on the same path as Feng Jixing.

Immediately, Luo Yan released both his will and his Qi Sea.

In terms of willpower and cultivation alone, Luo Yan was stronger than the current Zhao Min, and, compared to the Immortal Lord Shengdi s, there was not much of a difference.

It was really very strong.

In terms of the way of palmism, Luo Yan could not use blood claws and ropes.

In that instant, the entire Duskmoon Peak was dyed red with blood.

Seeing this scene, many Holy Land disciples could not help but gasp.

Luo Yan was really worthy of being the direct daughter of the Luo Family.

This kind of terrifying immortal elemental pressure was definitely not inferior to that of the Immortal Lord Shengdi.

"Unholy Blood Palm, freeze!"

Luo Yan bellowed, like a demon from the blood world, the boundless blood energy, in an instant condensed into a Blood Evil Palm on the platform. The blood palm was sparkling and translucent, condensed by Luo Yan to a size of more than three thousand meters, it nearly covered the entire platform.

Under the palm print, the platform was dark and blood red, the fishy wind blew against Feng Jixing's clothes, making sounds.

Although Ling Tian was able to execute Luo Yan's Netherworld Blood Palm, he was, after all, not a disciple of the Luo Family, and he did not have the support of the Luo Family's bloodline. Thus, even if it was him, he was unable to use this palm print to the extent where he could resist Luo Yan.

In other words, this palm strike was terrifying enough!

Seeing that the blood palm was about to descend, everyone held their breath.

Feng Jixing was a Swordsman, in terms of palmism, could they really compare to Luo Yan!?

"Hehe, Lady Luo Yan is really something!"2

Facing Luo Yan's terrifying palm strike, that Feng Jixing smiled leisurely, and did not display the slightest bit of shock and fear.

In the next moment, he took a deep breath, and the will of the terrifying wind and lightning behind him, along with his tyrannical aura and oppressive might, exploded forth in an instant.

Boundless wind and thunder surged forth.

The storm had covered a radius of several dozen miles around the platform.

"This is …" Peak of Immortal Lord!? "

"Indeed, Feng Jixing's cultivation has already broken through the peak of Immortal Lord, he is only a step away from there!"

"He hasn't even joined the Imperial Competition and is already at the peak of Immortal Lord!? Doesn't that mean that Feng Jixing might be above the Imperial Competition, and has a direct Immortal King?! "

"No, if you want the Immortal King, it will be even more difficult. But no matter what, Feng Jixing's cultivation is now above that of the entire Holy Land!"

When everyone saw Feng Jixing's aura erupt, they all cried out in alarm.

Even the other Immortal Lord Shengdi frowned.

Feng Jixing had broken through the realms so quickly, and this made them feel a lot of pressure.

Du Can held onto the tip of his fist tightly, the Flame on it filled the air.

"Damn it! If Ling Tian had not snatched away my immortal fire, I could have also become the pinnacle of Immortal Lord today! "

Everyone had different expressions, but Feng Jixing had already raised his hand. Boundless lightning interweaved, and above his head, formed a palm of lightning over twenty thousand meters long, rising into the sky!

BOOM!

The two palms collided on the platform.

However, whether it was in terms of size or power, Feng Jixing's lightning palm had to suppress Luo Yan's Netherworld Blood Palm.

The impact from the two palms on top of the Duskmoon Peak dissipated, but after a few breaths of time, Luo Yan's Netherworld Blood Palm had already collapsed.

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