Fighting the Supreme Realm

Suddenly, a young man in a cool combat costume came up in the distance, looked at Xiao Yan next to Xiong Yuan, and asked, "Hey, Brother Er, is this kid new?"

Seeing Xiong Yuan smiling without saying a word, the young man said directly to Xiao Yan: "Little brother, how about we learn from each other?"

"I said you better not bully the newcomer, go by yourself or discuss with me?" Xiong Yuan spoke at this time.

The young man shook his hands again and again and glanced at Xiong Yuan with a disdainful look. This Xiong Yuan's torture ability is first-rate.

Xiao Yan smiled and promised: "Brother Xiong Yuan is not in the way. Since this brother invited me, I can't be so disappointed."

Xiong Yuandun felt embarrassed, for fear that his younger brother would hurt Xiao Yan, but when he looked at Xiao Yan with a smile, he couldn't find any reason to stop him, but he had no choice but to say, "This ... oh, well, you So far, that person is Mu Feng. "Xiong Yuan introduced to Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan nodded, arching his hand and saying, "Please ask Brother Mufeng for advice."

Mu Feng raised his head and smiled cheerfully: "Haha, it's refreshing enough, today we must fight against this master!"

Xiao Yan smiled and nodded, and the breath of the two was released without reservation.

Mu Feng yelled loudly, his body was like a ghost, as if immersed in the air, there was no interest, Xiao Yan was standing still, secretly spreading out the power of the soul. Mu Feng, like Wu Yong, is also in the middle of a star emperor, and seems to be a bit ahead of Wu Yongqiang.

The majestic atmosphere swept away from the field, and the pinkish fighting spirit wrapped Mu Feng's body in. An invisible oppression made some of the weaker ones feel that breathing was difficult.

"Is this the breath of a star emperor in the middle period?" Xiao Yan's eyes narrowed, he could feel that the majestic breath of Mu Feng spread like a wide lake, covering his body with all the strength. The pressure, coming from the whole body, such an atmosphere of oppression, can directly make the ordinary early star emperor without courage to fight.

Feeling the unusually magnificent atmosphere in the field, many people in the square are a little changed, and their eyes are full of dignity. These strengths, even in the middle of a star, can be regarded as a strong person in the Ming Valley. .

"drink--"

A sharp boxing wind with strong power rushed to Xiao Yan's face and said, "Hoo--", the fist fell, but Xiao Yan's figure had disappeared. Mu Feng was shocked in his heart. , Immediately knew that Xiao Yan was not so easy to deal with, just a little carey, and stomped fiercely.

"Huang Quan means!"

Xiao Yan didn't have the slightest fear. After flashing, the figure directly rushed forward and quickly condensed into a huge column of energy in the air. Mu Feng was also not behind, and the dark red fighting spirit on the body burst out like a lingering flame. Come. Mu Feng's figure jumped up into the air, like a hawk swallowing his food, looking cold and cold, his fists coagulated, suddenly

Boom.

"I don't know who is so tall. The light is split!"

The handprint in Mufeng's hand suddenly shone, and she pushed it in her hand to form a black patch-shaped energy body in the air at the speed of destruction. The air also suddenly made a sound that seemed to be torn apart.

"go with!"

Xiao Yan gave a cold drink, a slight bounce of his fingers, a huge column of energy like a living body, condensed into a huge dragon of energy in the air, two energy hit each other, and the sky was loud.

"Punching-" Xiao Yan was shocked by the strength of the opponent, and blood dripped from the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth. Xiong Yuan looked at the anxiety and was ready to rush forward to stop the battle from continuing. Just after taking a step, he was stopped by Xiao Yan.