Chapter 62 World War I surprise City

"What a fool!" Murong said with a sneer at night.

"Although master Yun just got out of the wind, it was too arrogant and reckless..." This is the voice in the hearts of most disciples of Xinyue Xuanfu. Especially those disciples who have stayed in Crescent City for a long time, they know very well how amazing the strength of the seven big doors is. Although yunche won Xuanyu, with his strength of entering Xuanyuan level, the geniuses of the age of the seven large families could take out any one of them to abuse him. His words were not only mocking, but also in... Self-humiliation.

"This, this..." Si Kong Han's face was full of anxiety. His body moved and he couldn't help standing up and shouting at yunche, but in this situation, he couldn't say anything to stop him.

"It seems that he is too stupid to respect him... It's just an idiot." Xiao Luocheng put down the glass and smiled disdainfully. It is indeed a good talent to step into the Xuanjing level at the age of 16. Even among the seven major doors, it is upstream, but with this, he dares to be so arrogant. In his eyes, it is almost like a clown dancing.

Xiao Luocheng, who is both 16 years old and has the title of the first generation of the younger generation of Crescent City, has entered the 10th level of Xuanjing! Beyond the cloud is almost a big realm! At his level, facing yunche's attitude and words at this time is indeed like a real strong man looking at a arrogant clown.

Ha ha ha ha! Laugh me to death! A waste wood that entered the Xuanjing level was just a lucky victory over xuanxinzong's Xuanyu by using his own skills. He dared to be so arrogant. I simply didn't know that the sky was high and the ground was thick! Look at me to educate and educate you!"

With a voice full of sarcasm, a man jumped high and fell in front of yunche. A young face looked at him with provocation and disdain. As soon as he appeared, many people on the other side of Xinyue Xuanfu immediately called out his name.

"It's Yan Ming of Yunyang Zong! It is said that his talent is enough to rank in the top five in Yunyang Zong's younger generation! Only 16 years old, it has already entered the Xuanjing level 3, and the burning Yang Gong has been revised to Xiao Cheng!"

Yan Ming raised his palm, and with a "poof" sound in his palm, he raised a cluster of red flames over half a foot high: "Yan Ming, under the door of Yunyang Zong, 16 years old and 7 months old. Remember Uncle's name, because Uncle will teach you how to be a human being immediately!"

"Hey, is it?" In the face of Yan Ming who showed the fire-related xuangong, yunche was not afraid and laughed with a sneer: "I'm afraid that you will be the one who will learn to be a human being in the end."

At the same time, my heart muttered: playing with fire in front of me? I don't even know how to die!

"It seems that you only have the benefit of your mouth. Hey, do your good work just now, because only it can make you hold on. Come on, run with my flame, let everyone appreciate your wonderful posture, ha ha ha... The chain of Yunyang!!"

In the sound of laughter, Yan Ming's hands suddenly shook. Suddenly, a scorching wave of air spread, and two feet with arms thick and thin flames burst out from his palm, such as two ferocious chains, which span a distance of several meters and entangle to the clear body.

The chain of Yunyang! It turned out to be the signboard of Yunyang Zong, the chain of Yunyang! This Yanming has only entered the Xuanjing level 3, and can use such horrible fire-based Xuanji! It's unbelievable!" The elders of class 2, Xinxing Xuanfu were surprised.

"The chain of Yunyang of this degree is hard to stand even the Xuan people who enter the sixth level of Xuanjing. Yunche this time... I hope his body skills will keep him from being hurt, alas." Another elder sighed.

"To deal with a arrogant boy who entered the Xuanjing level, he used the chain of Yunyang. It's like killing chickens with a cattle knife." Yunyang Zongyi, an 18-year-old disciple, skimmed his mouth.

The two chains of Yunyang are like two ferocious fire dragons, sending out suffocating temperature. Yunche quickly flashed and moved three body positions sideways, but the two chains of Yunyang were like eyes, suddenly turning and winding towards yunche at a faster speed. Yunche seemed to have avoided nothing and reached out directly to seize the chain of Yunyang.

Damn it! Doesn't he want hands?"

"Cut, it is estimated that he is already scared and stupid, and he has no choice at all. Now, unless Yan Ming puts him a yard, he will burn out the meridians on his hands, and his hands will be completely abandoned in his life."

Seeing the action of yunche, Yan Ming laughed wildly in his heart: unexpectedly, he grabbed my chain of Yunyang with his right hand? Ha ha ha ha, you asked for it yourself. Everyone can see it clearly. If you lose your hands, you can't blame me at all!

Many people in Xinyue Xuanfu have already exclaimed, but between the electro-optic Flint, no one can react anything at all, and yunche's hand has been firmly grasped on the two chains of Yunyang in Yanming...

People in Xinyue Xuanfu held their breath together at this moment. Some women even closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look at the next picture. However, the burning sound didn't ring, and there was no black smoke on the palm of yunche's hand, let alone the whole palm of the cloud with the instantaneous spread of flame. At the moment when he was caught by yunche's palm, the chain of Yunyang was like two noodles that were broken at one pull, which broke directly in yunche's hand.

What... What!!"

Seeing that the terrible chain of Yunyang was so broken in yunche's hands, everyone was surprised with a face. Yan Ming even stared at him and couldn't believe his eyes at all.

"This... How is that possible? This is one of Yunyang Zong's unique skills! The fire chain condensed by Xuanli has a higher temperature than the real flame and a strong phagocytosis. How can it be broken when touched by yunche's hand!" The elder of Xinyue Xuanfu was surprised.

The other side of Yunyang Zong is even more pale. Chief elder Yan stood up freely and suddenly, almost thinking that there was something wrong with his eyes. The disciple beside him said quickly, "the elders don't have to panic. After all, the younger brother Yan Ming only entered the Xuanyuan level 3. It is still a little reluctant to control the chain of Yunyang, so Xuanli can then break it."

Hum! Xuanli is not good and deliberately shows off, which is really a joke!" Yan freely hummed, the situation in front of him can only be explained in this way. No matter how he could not believe that only yunche who entered the Xuanjing level could break the chain of Yunyang with his bare hands, and the whole hand was unharmed.

Yunche clapped his hands and said with a smile, "brother Yanming is really a good juggle. You just did this work, tut tut, you are almost blind not playing on the street."

"This... This is impossible!" Yan Mingxin was shocked, others could not see anything, but he himself knew very clearly that the chain of Yunyang had been released and controlled quite successfully. When he touched yunche's hand, it should be completely enough to burn his palm. Why should he not suddenly break it.

Yunche's sarcasm made Yan Ming angry. He said with a gloomy face, "Don't be proud! Just now, just now I just tried my hand and let you see the real chain of Yunyang in Yunyang Zong!"

He said harsh words in his mouth, but the "failure" just now made his confidence somewhat insufficient. He did not dare to display the chain of cloud and Yang with both hands at the same time. Instead, he drank a low voice and waved out his right palm. A thick chain of fire suddenly threw out from his palm and rolled to the cloud like a dancing fire snake.

This time, yunche did not move directly. The chain of Yunyang quickly approached, and then immediately wrapped around him... Yan Ming was suddenly happy in his heart. When he was about to detonate the flame and Xuanli, he suddenly saw that the chain of cloud and Yang, which wrapped around the body of cloud clear, was easily earned by cloud clear, broken into several segments like a long-decaying hemp rope, and then all went out.

But yunche was already angry. He patted the clothes stained by the chain of Yunyang and angrily said, "We are here to learn from each other, but you are here to perform juggling for me! It's a waste of our time! Let you get out early!"

In the low voice of drinking, yunche recorded the star God's broken shadow, which instantly appeared on the right side of Yanming, and a punch of gathering Xuanli directly attacked the face door. The Yanming, which broke the chain of Yunyang again, was already in a state of shock and panic. The reaction was half a beat. It was too late to Parry and the body could only retreat violently, but it was still firmly blown on the chest by the cloud-clear fist.

Yan Ming's protective body was full of excitement. Although yunche's Xuanli lowered his two levels, it was still not easy to be hit by him in a hurry. His heart was full of shame and anger, and he shouted "burning fists". His fists set fire and hit yunche.

Yunche was slightly on one side, avoiding the burning flame of Yan Ming's hands, and then raised his right hand suddenly, pressing on the right arm of Yan Ming's swing, with a slight sneer at the corners of his mouth...

Ah!!!!!"

A pig-killing scream rang in the hall. Yan Ming, who had just waved a fire fist, knelt on the ground in the Scream. His left and right hands were shaking wildly. The flame of his hands had disappeared. However, on his five fingers, there was a wisp of smoke rising, and a sharp smell of scorching spread gradually in the hall.

Yan was at ease and shocked. A flash rushed to Yan Ming's body. His hands held Yan Ming's hands like lightning, quickly guiding the inflammatory force penetrating into his hands.

The color of pain on Yan Ming's face finally weakened a little, but his hands were already blackened by less than half at this time. The five fingers were exaggerated and opened, twisted to a frightening extent, and wisps of black smoke still slowly overflowed from his burnt meat.

"Let the inflammatory force reverse itself! Have you cultivated the dog in recent years!!" Yan looked at Yan Ming freely, regardless of the occasion where he was at this time, he shouted angrily with a cloudy face. As the disciple of the younger generation of Yunyang Zong who was gifted enough to rank in the top five, first the chain of Yunyang broke twice, then unexpectedly there was such a low-level and ridiculous miss in public, which almost lost the face of Yunyang Zong.

Fire-based xuangong can make xuanren have the ability to burn with Xuanli, but this definitely does not mean that he is not afraid of fire. Just like when Yan Ming used his hands to burn, there was also a layer of mysterious force between his hands and the flame to protect himself.

Just now, Yan Ming was in a state of embarrassment after burning his fire fist. Obviously, he did not control the inflammatory force in a hurry, so that the inflammatory force condensed by Xuan Li could not be completely released. One part formed the flame on his hand, and the other part broke out directly in his palm, and then burned himself! However, this kind of mistake usually only occurs in the first half of the first half of the practice of fire, and the fire power is weak during this period. Even if it is wrong, it will not cause much damage. After a period of time, controlling fire with Xuan power is as handy as controlling one's own hands and feet. This kind of joke-like mistake should not occur at all.

Of course, it was even more impossible for Yan to think that it was yunche who introduced the fire on Yan Ming's hand into the inside of his palm at the moment he touched his arm. Even if yunche said it openly at this time, he would never believe it.

Elder, I..."

Shut up, don't you think it's embarrassing enough! Don't go down to heal!" Inflammation is free and angry.

Yan Ming closed his mouth and walked back with his burnt hands bowed their heads. He glanced at yunche and suddenly gritted his teeth... Intuitively, he felt that the chain break of Yunyang might have something to do with xuanhuo's anti-penetration, otherwise he could never make such mistakes. But if it is related to yunche, he can't find any reason at all. Yunche couldn't get into the level of Xuanjing, and how could he break his chain of Yunyang with his bare hands, and there was no way to make his xuanhuo bite back.

"Oh, this boy, his luck is not bad. He met such a fool. I thought he would pay for his previous arrogance soon." Xiao Zong was a middle-aged man with nasal passages.

"He can't pass the next person." Xiao Luocheng smiled lightly.

The elders and disciples of Xinyue Xuanfu also breathed a sigh of relief. They thought that yunche was bound to be defeated this time and might be burned. However, they did not expect that the other side made some low-level mistakes on Zongmen xuangong, but yunche won. In this way, yunche defeated a Level 2 entry and Level 3 entry into the Xuanjing in a row with the power of entering the Xuanjing level 1!!

This is definitely a proud achievement that makes Xinyue Xuanfu proud.

Yunche put his hands on his chest, and his face was full of pride at this time: "There are already two, who is the third one!"

This arrogant tone made the disciples of seven Zongmen sneer. Can't this idiot who doesn't know the height of the world see that he can win just now, which is purely a low-level mistake that burns himself?

The figure of yunche had just fallen. Directly ahead of him, the youngest disciple in the seat of Fengyun Xuanfu stood up.

Feng Guangyi! Under Fengyun Xuanfu gate, 16 years old!" This young man is not tall, ugly, and only 16 years old. Of course, he also has the arrogance of being pursued by countless people at the age of 16. He looked at yunche with a kind of disdainful eyes and said softly, "I would not have done anything, because you are not worthy of being my opponent, but you just can't see your arrogant face. It was just a fluke to win a second-rate product, Xuan Yu, and even a joke of Yunyang Zong. Did you really regard yourself as a character? Unfortunately, in my eyes, you are just a joke!"

"Well said! Let him go!"

"Is it true that there is no one in our seven families!"

"Well, although this Feng Guangyi has just reached 16, it has entered the Xuanyuan level 3 for several months. It is said that it will soon break into the Xuanyuan level 4. The talent is definitely better than Yan Ming. It is said that his understanding is very high. Now he has cultivated Zongmen's xuangong's 'Feng Yun breaking noite' to the third level, and all the elders who have closed Fengyun Xuanyuan for many years have been shocked... I guess he doesn't want to go through ten tricks with this arrogant yunche."

Ten tricks? Cut, you respect him too much. At most, he will roll down!"

Feng Guangyi's satire was quite harsh, but yunche was not angry at all. He responded with a more sarcastic look and tone: "You will know who is a joke."

Hum!" Feng Guangyi sneered: "You are not allowed to roll down from here within ten strokes. I am not called Feng Guangyi!"

During the speech, the eyes of Feng Guangyi and half narrow opened completely at once, and the clothes all over the body suddenly began to hunt, just like being blown by the strong wind... And around his body, there was indeed a strong twist.

Feng Guangyi raised his eyes and said lightly, "yunche boy, remember well that the mysterious skill that makes you roll down from here is the 'fengyun nine change' of my Fengyun Xuanfu '!!"

The sound fell, and the body of the broad wing of the wind rushed into the cloud like a strong wind. With the rapid movement, his body also kept shifting its position, left and right, and moved faster and faster. In front of the eyes of the cloud, he swept out a large shadow that could not recognize the reality and a circle of terrible winds.

The first change... The wind changes!"

With a loud drink, four fierce Xuanqi hit the cloud like four strong winds at the same time. The Cloud turned his eyebrows and the figure flashed, hiding three of them. The fourth one avoided no escape. Xuanli rushed up quickly and built up like Xuanqi with all his strength in front of him.

Bang!!

Yunche retreated three steps in a row, and his chest burst of qi and blood. It is really too reluctant to resist the Xuanli of the Xuanjing level 3 with the protection of the Xuanjing level. It is OK once. If it is done again, he will definitely be injured.

The second change... Wind and shadow change!"

The wind turned more rapidly and violently. The ears of yunche were full of whistling wind, and the speed of the wind wing was approaching the extreme. The shadow of Fengguang wing was all around yunche. At this moment, behind him, a figure blew towards his back like a storm... And yunche turned around almost at the same moment.

Yunche responded quickly and appeared to the expectation of the broad wing of the wind, but he was only a little surprised. He believed that even though yunche reacted, it was impossible for him to dodge at the speed he had reached the limit and the back attack. He hit yunche's neck hard with a heavy punch.

At the moment when yunche turned back, his right fist burst out and went straight against his fist.

"What! Is he crazy! Unexpectedly, he wants to fight hard with Feng Guangyi!"

"If he fully protects his body with Xuanli, maybe he won't suffer too much injury. Feng Guangyi is in the late stage of Xuanjing level 3! He entered the Xuanjing level one, how dare he go hard? I don't know how thick it is!"

When people in the Palace saw this scene, they all knew that yunche was really finished. If he encounters this, his wrist dislocated is light, so he may be directly broken. Feng Guangyi's punch is not only the power that surpasses yunche's two levels, but also the powerful xuangong of Feng Yun Xuanfu!

However, if yunche dared to be so arrogant and so arrogant, he would not rely on it!

At the moment when he and Feng Guangyi were about to collide with each other, a trace of fine Awn suddenly flashed in his eyes. Among his xuanmai, it was arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper, the seven borders that had been closed all the time, and the one at the top opened quietly...

Seven evil spirits-first: Evil spirits... Open!