Chapter 772 The fighting ability is not that good, is this a competition?

Chapter 772: The combat power is not very good, is this a discussion?

Feng Zhe is defeated!

He lost to Tang Chen, and even to his own supreme martial arts, the Ancestral Qilin Technique.

This was a martial art that even he had not been able to fully understand, but Tang Chen easily understood it and even exerted such terrifying power.

The wind fell to the ground, splashing with majestic dust, and it was no longer able to fight.

Tang Chen stretched out his hand and gently touched it forward. The unicorn image disappeared, revealing a faint smile.

He is quite satisfied with the ancestral Qilin technique, at least he has mastered an ancient martial art.

According to Tang Chen's guess, this should be at the level of the Ancestral Immortal Technique.

When the dust settled, Tang Chen saw Feng Zhe lying in the pit and smiled coldly.

If it weren't for the true ancestor of the Qilin clan watching in secret, he would definitely kill Feng Zhe.

Because Tang Chen could feel it, these powerful elders were waiting with all their strength to save Feng Zhe at any time.

So it's a foregone conclusion whether Tang Chen makes a move or not, so just watch quietly.

"It seems that you, Huang Qi's protector, don't have much fighting power." He stood with his arms folded, glanced at him and mocked.

Feng Zhe's hair was stuck together with blood. Hearing this, he was so angry that he pointed at Tang Chen and couldn't say a complete sentence.

The strong men of the older generation are particularly speechless. Whatever the winner says is right, the loser has to suffer the consequences obediently.

Tang Chen ignored Feng Zhe and stared at the Qilin Ancestral Emperor Tower, which was still safe and sound after their battle.

He thought little Qilin should be fine.

Don't underestimate little Qilin. He followed Tang Chen and learned a lot of things, including the trick!

At the top of the tower, a light door shines. The little unicorn has red lips and white teeth, pure and cute, and has the potential of a handsome man.

After he came out, he turned his head and looked around, wondering: "Where is the immortal mind?"

Buzz…

The Ancestral Emperor Pagoda trembled slightly, and the immortal light fell down, shrouding the little Qilin's body, like being bathed in the light of the ancestors.

He closed his eyes deeply, and after a long time, a ball of light appeared in his hand, which contained immortal thoughts that could help his descendants overcome difficulties.

"Feng Yingsui, hand it over!"

When the fairy light dissipated, a person walked out of the light gate again, it was Huang Qi, shouting loudly.

Little Qilin lowered his head and looked at the ball of eyes, showing a clean and refreshing smile, and said: "You want it? Here it is."

He looks like a stupid kid.

Huang Qi frowned deeply and then sneered, "This kind of character deserves to die outside sooner or later."

His arm shook, golden light overflowed, and he clasped towards the light group to snatch it!

But when Huang Qi was about to pass, the little Qilin was shrouded in hazy light, penetrated the Ancestral Emperor Tower and fell downwards.

"I want it for you, you're so stupid, hee hee." He teased with sly eyes.

Huang Qi was stunned, he was actually cheated!

When an honest person deceives others, no one can guess when he will deceive others.

Huang Qi stamped his feet and cursed: "Who taught this? Feng Yingsui has learned badly!"

The Qilin Ancestral Emperor Tower trembled slightly, and the figure of the little Qilin walked out from the tower door.

Tang Chen smiled after seeing him, he was indeed his disciple.

"Master, I got the Immortal Mind." Little Qilin waved happily.

Tang Chen nodded and said, "Well done, let's go."

Anyway, Feng Zhe couldn't be killed, so there was no point in him staying here, so he took little Qilin away.

Some of the secret ancestors sighed, Huang Qi lost to Xiao Qilin in seizing the Immortal Mind.

Huang Qilin walked out of the Zuhuang Pagoda with a strong momentum. He looked around but saw no trace of the little Qilin.

When he saw the tragic condition of his adoptive father Feng Zhe, he quickly ran over and helped him up.

"Father, I didn't grab it!" Huang Qi bit out.

Feng Zhe covered his chest with his hands, his eyes were sinister, he glanced at the void inadvertently, and said in a low voice: "Compared with other clans, please perform well."

"Yes!" Huang Qi's eyes flashed with cold lightning and he said sinisterly.

What he wants to represent now is that even without immortality, he can still be invincible at the same level!

…

Outside the Wanlin fantasy world.

They didn't feel the fight that took place in the fantasy realm.

However, the longer the time went on, the more chaotic and lively the discussion became.

"Although Xiao Qilin worked hard to catch up during this period, he was eventually dragged down."

"Huang Qi will definitely take the immortal thoughts, and Feng Zhe has countless treasures on his body."

"I think so. Compared with Huang Qilin, Xiao Qilin is still a little inferior."

Many people prefer Huang Qi.

If the little Qilin's mother was not poisoned by others and the immortal bones were cut off, he would definitely be the Qilin Emperor of the generation!

Feng Zun's eyes were cold and he mocked, "I wonder if someone can lead Feng Yingsui out of the illusion."

Lan Siyue and Yu Miandai frowned slightly, these yin and yang strange things.

"What are you looking at? Do you believe that I, the Niu Immortal Emperor, will take Uncle Tuntun to bite you to death? How dare you? You have an elephant in your mouth?"

Yi Qing grinned and cursed like a dog.

Tuntun stood on top of Yi Qing and screamed. He looked fierce, but in fact he was very cute.

Feng Zun was so angry that he was actually ridiculed by a dog and a cow.

Just when he was about to have a seizure, someone shouted in surprise: "Someone is coming out!"

Everyone's eyes immediately looked at the trembling space.

Feng Xulie and Long Ziyan clasped their hands slightly, their faces calm but their eyes a little nervous.

The next moment, the two of them walked out of the illusion.

늅The mature man is extremely beautiful and heroic, with a domineering aura between his brows.

The young man has a tall and straight figure, full of heroic energy, and his purple eyes are strange and pure.

Tang Chen and the little Qilin appeared safely, completely defeating the thoughts of countless people.

Especially when people saw the ball of light in the little Qilin's hand, their pupils contracted, and they knew who won!

"You dog, now you know who is the master, tell me another word."

Yi Qing looked like a villain who had succeeded, and taunted Feng Tun crazily.

If it weren't for the fact that dogs couldn't compare with the middle finger, Tun Tun would definitely stand up.

So the magic shadow behind it condensed, and it turned into a big middle finger.

This made everyone around confused. What kind of pet is this?

Feng Tun's nose was crooked with anger, and he cursed: "You evil beasts!"

"Be quiet."

Feng Xulie looked at his son excitedly, and then scolded Feng Tun with a sharp look.

Feng Tun was full of anger and whispered: "Yes."

Long Ziyan hugged his son happily and pinched his cheek.

The little Qilin said with a smile: "Mom, I won't let you and Dad down."

"Tang Jiao, is everything alright?" Feng Xulie looked at Tang Chen with gratitude, nodded slightly, and asked.

Tang Chen had some blood stains on his body, some of his, some of Fengzhe's.

Everyone looked thoughtful when they heard this, and then became strange. Could these blood stains be Fengzhe's?

Tang Chen chuckled and said: "Nothing, just a few fights with others."

As soon as the voice fell, the Wanlin illusion trembled again, Huang Qi helped Fengzhe out, and was reflected in the eyes of the True Qilin clan.

The atmosphere was quiet in an instant. Fengzhe was miserable, with a loss of blood and qi, and a great loss of immortal qi. The immortal golden body was almost rebuilt after being beaten.

Even Feng Xulie couldn't help but twitch his mouth, and Long Ziyan's beautiful face showed a comfortable smile, good fight!

"Is this a fight?"

Many people complained in their hearts.

This was almost like beating Feng Zhe to the point of being remade.

Feng Zhe's face was extremely dark, and he resented Tang Chen even more.