Chapter 116: Break the third level (2/2)

This time, even Leng Feng's face changed dramatically. You know, before Xiao Ye did not rise, Zhang Huwei's strength was second only to him.

Even Zhang Huwei was instantly blasted out, making the danger level of this palace rise straight in his heart, and at the same time, also aroused the strong fighting intention of the cold front.

As an arrogant figure, there is naturally an arrogance.

”Well, I want to see what's so special about this palace!” No need for the elders to speak, Leng Feng held a spear and strode toward the palace, and there was an outbreak of warfare in the whole body. .

The gate of the palace was pushed open, and the figure of Leng Feng disappeared in front of everyone.

”Master, Leng Feng should be able to persist for a long time.” At this time, the three elders smiled slightly.

There was also a smile on the big elder's face, and he was still very satisfied with Leng Feng.

All the other disciples on the inner gate watched their breaths and stared at the palace. They were very curious how long the cold front could last.

Rumble!

The moment the cold front stepped into the palace, the whole palace trembles suddenly, and becomes more and more violent. At the same time, the runes that enveloped the palace suddenly burst into a blazing light, flooding the entire palace.

”A war broke out in the palace!” Everyone was stunned.

Buzz!

At this time, Xiao Ye's Tian Jue knife, which suddenly carried a buzz, seemed to be summoned to be unsheathed automatically.

”Is the cold front showing the true meaning of martial arts?” Xiao Ye waved his palm and broke out a powerful cultivation behavior, suppressing the summons of martial arts.

”The true meaning of the martial arts comprehended by Leng Feng is really terrible. If he waits for his true intentions to be achieved, then he will control a hundred innate weapons, which is enough to sweep the martial arts of the innate realm.” Xiao Ye said darkly.

In fact, he still appreciates Leng Feng, the other party definitely has the potential to become a strong man.

The inner disciples who came to watch the exhibition did not have the strength of Xiao Ye. All the weapons on their bodies were unsheathed. The martial arts displayed by the cold front was forcibly detained into the air and turned into a torrent of weapons towards the palace. The gate rushed.

Bang Bang Bang Bang!

The gate of the palace was crushed by a torrent of weapons, half of the weapons were discarded, but half of the weapons rushed in.

But at this time, no one cared about their weapons anymore. They all glared wide and wanted to see the battle in the palace clearly.

”Fuck, what the **** is inside!” The blazing light of the formation enveloped the entire hall, and there was a piece of white in the sight, so that they could not clearly see the war inside.

Rumble!

The palace continued to sway, and the battle fluctuated because of the obstruction of the formation. It could only rush out the people outside. They did not even know what the opponent of the cold front was.

Unknown things are the most terrifying, a kind of horror breath spreading in the field.

Xiao Ye looked at the shaking palace, his expression dignified.

Uh, uh, uh!

Just then, a torrent of gleaming weapons spread out of the palace, and many of them were broken into pieces.

”Retreat!” Many inner disciples quickly turned back, disregarding the distressed weapon.

Boom!

At this moment, an embarrassed figure flew out of the palace and broke several large trees in the valley before stopping.

”Leng Feng!”

Seeing the figure, everyone exclaimed.

At the moment Leng Feng's face was shocked, the sweat beads on his head rolled down, and the Hanmang gun in his hand had long been flying off.

”Did Leng Feng only persist for such a short time?” The viewers were all appalled.

Leng Feng's cultivation practice has reached the seventh level of congenital realm, and Wu Dao has also realized that 20%, such a strong strength, can only last less than a single incense.

However, Leng Feng's performance is much stronger than that of Zhang Huwei and others. Even if he was bombarded, he did not pass out.

What is in this palace?

At the moment, someone couldn't help asking.

Leng Feng retrieved the Hanmang gun that fell to the side, took a deep breath, and slowly said: ”In this palace, there is a close disciple who is guarding the gate.”

what!

Hearing Leng Feng's words, all the inner disciples were dumbfounded.

This is too exaggerated, even a close disciple can be used to guard the gate, so who can break through?

Xiao Yewen Yan frowned slightly. If it was a close disciple who guarded the gate, even if he broke out 40% of the true meaning of Yan, it would be difficult to break through. After all, his cultivation behavior is still far from that of the close disciples.

”This palace is very special and guarded by the formation. After entering, no power except the true meaning of martial arts can be used.” At this time, Leng Feng suddenly gave Xiao Ye a glance.

”Xiao Ye, I advise you not to go in, otherwise you will only insult yourself.” Leng Feng said.

”It turns out so!” Xiao Ye felt relieved when he heard Leng Feng's words, and there was a smile on his face. It seemed that the elders and other people did not leave them hope.

His cultivation base is not as good as his disciples, but he has great confidence in the true meaning of martial arts.

”Today, let Zongmen shake once.” Xiao Ye walked into the blazing palace with his heavenly sword.

The three elders looked at Xiao Ye's back, and a trace of unpredictable smile appeared on his face.

”When you meet Yiyi, you will understand the huge gap between you.”