Traveling through the heavens as a myth

The golden stick light constantly clashes with the white Jinxing Qi, and a loud noise erupts, and the surrounding space is in a cycle of continuous tearing, continuous healing, and continuous tearing.

After a while, the golden stick light and Jin Xingzhi both disappeared, and Jin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Jin Feng was also a little distressed. These Jin Xing Qi was extremely precious, and the one just now was half of all his Jin Xing Qi.

"Jinxing's air is not good, it seems that it can only reveal the true body."

"Roar--"

Jin Feng shook his body and turned into a huge white tiger nearly a thousand feet away.

With this roar, the white clouds in the sky were torn apart, dozens of stars outside the sky shattered, turned into meteors, and fell into the demon world.

The white tiger appears, the stars fall!

"White Tiger Starfall!"

A white aperture appeared on Jinfeng's head, and meteors over a hundred meters in size flew out of it, smashing towards Ning Yang.

The burning red meteor has a white light outside, which makes the meteor fall faster and more powerful.

Dozens of meteors smashed down one after another, forming a series of blows, whose power is not the same as the energy of Jinxing.

"Broken Lingxiao!"

This is still the trick, but it is a little different from the previous one.

A stick was smashed, and magnificent palaces appeared in the air, and the deepest palace was written "Lingxiao Palace".

In the Lingxiao Hall, there are fascinating figures, and on top of the ninety-nine steps in the depths, a vague but majestic emperor sits upright.

Afterwards, the golden rod light flew over, the palace shattered, the figures flew in disorder, and the Lingxiao Hall collapsed, burying all the figures inside.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Gunmang rushed out of the phantom, the meteors burst into pieces, and the burning rubble fell, laying a thick layer on the ring.

The rod light was extremely fast, and after breaking all the meteors, it also split the white aperture in half.

"call out!"

Then, the stick mang traversed an arc and crashed on his back before Jinfeng reacted.

"boom!"

Jinfeng only felt as if an ancient sacred mountain fell, causing him to slam into the ring.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Jinfeng felt that his spine showed signs of chipping.

Ning Yang seemed to have discovered this too, and did not continue to attack.

"Om!"

A white light flashed, and the golden wind returned to its human form.

"This time I lost. When my strength breaks through again, I will come to you to compare!"

Jin Feng waved his hand, went down the ring and disappeared into the crowd.

Chapter 266 Fierce Fighting Dragon Shakes The Earth

"Unexpectedly, the white tiger clan who was the best at fighting was also defeated!"

"Yeah, except for the fact that the number of members of the Baihu clan is too small, it is not inferior to the dragon clan in all other respects. Unfortunately, they still lost."

"The next two battles are more worth looking forward to."

Jinfeng's surrender instantly detonated the audience, and people talked about it so loudly that it reached high altitude and shattered white clouds.

"Ha ha."

Seeing Jinfeng surrender so swiftly and swiftly, and then go away in the extreme, Ning Yang also smiled a little more on his face.

He doesn't hate such a character, on the contrary, he still likes it a little bit.

However, he didn't like the next two opponents much.

They are the second ranked Longshadi, and the first ranked Long Aotian.

Ning Yang turned his head and looked somewhere. There were two people around ten feet empty. They were dressed in bright yellow robes and looked arrogant and conceited.

"Zizi!"

They also happened to look to Ning Yang, as if there was a small thunder roaring in the air, sizzling.

Long Shady reacted greatly to Ning Yang's provocative eyes. He raised his right hand and made a throat cut. It seemed that he didn't care that Ning Yang would soon become a member of the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, ready to kill Ning Yang in the ring.

Long Aotian still had no expression on his face, but he looked at Ning Yang with contempt in his eyes. He didn't seem to put Ning Yang in his eyes at all, only that Ning Yang was an ant that could be pinched to death at any time.

Seeing their reaction, Ning Yang had a better understanding of the dragon clan's desperate, domineering, and self-dominant character.

With a chuckle, he got off the ring, and then patiently waited for the start of the next battle.

The audience under the ring is also eager to see through, waiting anxiously, waiting for the time to jump directly to the beginning of the next battle without waiting.

Time passed slowly and firmly, and another day passed.

As the hour is approaching, the mood of the audience gradually rises.

"Ning Yang!"

"Ning Yang!"

"Dragon shakes the earth!"

"Dragon shakes the earth!"

Some people started shouting the names of Ning Yang and Long Shadi. Gradually, more and more people shouted, becoming more and more tidy.

It can be heard that there are more people who support Longshadi than those who support Ning Yang, probably like the June Fourth Movement.

The dragon clan has always been strong, and Ning Yang is a dark horse that has suddenly emerged. With such a support rate, it is quite good.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"