Chapter 3735: Half-step fairy Zhao Tianlong

Feng Yu took the shot, and the Feng Clan's combat skills were extremely powerful. A huge tornado appeared on the ring, which actually swept the fat man into the air.

In this way, Bidou has no suspense, you know, Feng Yu surpassed the innate powerhouse.

The next moment, the fat man's huge body flew out directly, like a big meat ball, hitting the ground, and after a few bounces, he stood firmly on the ground.

"A veritable meatball!"

Seeing this, everyone in the square was secretly speaking, the people who came out of this fire workshop were really extraordinary!

At this time, the fat man stared at the figure on the ring, very unwilling, but more helpless, he couldn't even beat a child, all these years have been in vain.

"Brother Fatty, you should stay in the fireworks room honestly. The food and accommodation there are delicious. We all envy you! Haha..."

Someone teased the fat man.

"Lin Xuan, you can go to the ring if you have the ability, and if you don't have the ability, you will be less squeaky here."

The fat man stared at the Tsing Yi disciple who teased him and said angrily.

"Huh! Go on, so what?"

The Tsing Yi disciple immediately jumped up and landed on the ring.

"Little guy, if you have time to jump off the ring now, if I do, you will be miserable." The Tsing Yi disciple named Lin Xuan stared at Feng Yu with an evil smile.

Feng Yu smiled, did not speak, but reached out and hooked his finger at the Tsing Yi disciple.

"In this case, don't blame me for being cruel." Lin Xuan said coldly. The next moment, his footsteps left an afterimage on the spot in an instant, and he suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yu with a punch. Just hit Feng Yu's face.

"So fast!"

Everyone watching the battle under the arena was taken aback. The moment Lin Xuan punched, there was a loud breaking sound in the air, and the speed and strength of his body had already broken through the acquired limit, even the innate limit.

"Beyond the innate strong?"

Under the ring, when Yang Zhan saw this, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"It seems you still don't go up."

Gu Fei said, among the Tsing Yi disciples in Yingtian Courtyard, there are more people stronger than Yang Zhan, and some Tsing Yi disciples have stepped into the realm of immortals with one foot.

With the cultivation base that Yang showed, how could it be possible to beat these half-step immortals unless he helped him.

"I'm unwilling!"

Yang Zhan clenched his fists and stared at the two fast-moving figures on the ring.

Feng Yu and Lin Xuan fought in the arena, and the vigor erupted from the arena, and the intensive impact sounded continuously. The powerful force fluctuated vigorously, and there were gusts of wind around the arena.

"The third child, your Feng family has produced a good seed!"

A white-bearded elder sitting high above the clouds said to a gray-haired elder beside him.

"Feng Yu is pretty good."

The old man said triumphantly.

Shangguan Feixiong, sitting under the hands of the twelve elders, smiled and said nothing. The three elders Feng Feiyang had a strong cultivation base, and he was a holy king. In the past sixty years, the Feng Clan had not produced any characters.

This made Feng Feiyang look blank, and Feng Yu's appearance was a surprise.

"Congratulations to the three elders."

The other elders all smiled and said, in the eyes of these elders, the third elder was about to personally accept the disciple of this family as the elder disciple, and the other elders were not embarrassed to argue with him.

In the eyes of these elders, the new disciples in this session are not good, but there are still a few good seedlings worth training.

It is not far from the day when Ying Tianzong's thirty-sixth courtyard fight is not far away, and perhaps only one or two of the true biography disciples and the elder disciples will hold the scene.

At this time, the two masters on the ring had already decided the winner. Lin Xuan was slapped by Feng Yu and fell from the ring. He staggered a few steps, and he forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood that had poured into his throat. .

Without a word, he turned and left.

Feng Yu looked at Lin Xuan's back. Although he defeated Lin Xuan, his mood was very calm, not happy or sad, and kept at his peak.

"Good job!"

The new disciples under the ring cheered at Feng Yu on the ring.

Sitting high above the clouds, Feng Feiyang secretly smiled at Feng Yu on the ring and nodded, very satisfied with Feng Yu's performance.

"I come!"

At this time, a loud shout came.

Everyone quickly looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a tall and mighty boy in Tsing Yi coming from a distance like a fierce beast.

"Why is he here?"

Someone exclaimed.

"Isn't he already qualified to be a true disciple? Why is he still competing?"

Everyone who knew this strong man looked at the coming strong man in disbelief.

When Gu Fei saw this brawny man, his eyes were bright. He was definitely over two meters tall, his body was very muscled, and his arms showed a bronze complexion.

This brawny man gives a feeling full of power.

"Zhao Tianlong, why are you here."

At this time, a voice came from the sky, and Senior Brother Gu Feixiong glanced at the three elder Feng Feiyang above him, and then stood up.

At this time, Gu Fei also learned the origin of the strong man in Tsing Yi from the conversations of those Tsing Yi disciples.

It turned out that this brawny man was named Zhao Tianlong. He was originally the son of an ordinary Orion, but by chance he obtained a physical exercise technique. Not only did he train his muscles, he also cultivated his true energy from the outside to the inside. The innate powerhouse was able to participate in Ying Tianzong's entry trial.

Ten years ago, he relied on a pair of iron fists to kill him from the world of trials.

And ten years later, he was already a half-step immortal god, and his body refining technique was great, his powerful body was strong enough to withstand the chopping of a spirit weapon, and a punch could explode a hill.

Even the savage beasts known for their strength in the Ancestral Mountain were not his opponents. Someone saw Zhao Feilong tear a tiger elephant beast in half.

At this moment, Feng Feiyang, the third elder sitting above the cloud, couldn't help frowning when he saw Zhao Tianlong appearing.

Zhao Tianlong is a lunatic, his physical body is extremely powerful and his strength is extremely powerful. The average half-step immortal **** is not his opponent at all.

If Feng Yu was killed by Zhao Tianlong, it would be a great loss for the Feng Clan.

I saw that Zhao Tianlong was more than ten feet away from the ring, and he stepped on the ground with his right foot. With a "touch", he directly rose into the sky and landed on the ring.

"Half a step immortal?"

Feng Yu stared at Zhao Tianlong on the opposite side, his pupils couldn't help but shrank. The next moment, a ray of aura directly rushed out of him, and then flew back to him.

Soon, a golden vest appeared on Feng Yu's body.

"Huh!"

Two golden wings stretched out on Feng Yu's back.

This is a secret treasure of the Feng Clan, named Fengshen Wing, which is a spiritual tool. With Fengshen Wing, Feng Yu's confidence immediately increases, even if he is confident of the fairy **** in the first half, he can fight.