"I will try my best to fight for it. You can occupy a pool of yellow springs first." Zhang Jiayong sighed and said.

Shi Xin nodded slightly. In this matter, Shi Xin could not help Zhang Jiayong. Even if he helped Zhang Jiayong occupy a pool of yellow springs, he would be besieged because he did not rely on his own strength and no one would convince him.

Therefore, if you want to occupy a yellow spring pool, you can only let Zhang Jiayong speak with his strength, so that others dare not covet the yellow spring pool occupied by him.

"Wow, that fairy is so beautiful, who is it?" Shi Xin walked out and occupied a pool of yellow springs. His amazing appearance attracted a lot of attention, and even the other seven outstanding figures cast their eyes.

"It seems to be the fairy Shi Xin of Xuanxin Sect." Someone said.

"It's Fairy Shi, I've had the honor of witnessing her appearance from afar at a conference!" Someone confirmed Shi Xin's identity.

People take it for granted that such a fairy-level figure with a beautiful appearance, strong strength and background occupying a pool of yellow springs, and no one takes action.

"The Ludongfa of Manxiang Sect, this Huangquan water pool belongs to me, who has any objection?" The Ludongfa, who had previously taken action to snatch the insights of the king-level powerful man, landed in front of a Huangquan water pool at this time.

Everyone was shocked by the way Lu Dongfa had eliminated the junior Wushuo before, and no one was the first to challenge Lu Dongfa and allowed him to occupy a pool of water.

Now, nine of the ten Yellow Spring Pools have masters, only one is left. I wonder who will fall into the hands of?

Zhang Jiayong swept around and there was an intermediate martial arts coach and three junior martial arts coaches left around. The others were among the senior martial arts coaches or peak martial arts coaches. Zhang Jiayong did not take it in his heart. Only the intermediate martial arts coach and three junior martial arts coaches deserve Zhang Jiayong's attention.

"Feng Shen Valley Feng Lie, this pool belongs to me, but anyone has any objections?" The intermediate martial arts coach seemed to be unable to help it, fearing that the last Huangquan pool would be snatched away, so he quickly walked out.

"King Lu of the Iron Fist Sect, I want to fight for it!" One of the three junior martial arts coaches stood up and planned to challenge Feng Lie.

Nine Gaidai, who had occupied nine Huangquan water pools, did not immediately enter the Huangquan water pool, because after the tenth Huangquan water pool had a master, they would work together to set up magic circles to prevent outsiders from intruding on them to practice Huangquan treasure body.

"Liefeng Palm!" Feng Lie pushed out his palm without saying a word, and there was a whirlwind between his palms and fingers. Wang Lu did not retreat. He had practiced iron palm since he was a child and was confident in taking Feng Lie's palm.

However, the ending was unexpected. Wang Lu watched his palm explode directly, and at the same time, his entire arm was comminuted and broke, and he flew backwards.

"How is it possible..." Wang Lu widened his eyes in disbelief, and after he spoke this sentence with difficulty, he completely fainted.

"Hmph! Overestimate yourself! Are you two coming to challenge?" Feng Lie snorted coldly, looking at the only two junior martial artists left. Only these two people are qualified to challenge. Feng Lie didn't think there were anyone else who could shake his position.

The only two junior martial artists looked at each other, clenched their fists, and finally resisted and left sadly. Even Wang Lu was not Feng Lie's opponent. They knew that they could not defeat Feng Lie, and they could only bring shame upon themselves when they went up.

Feng Lie seemed very satisfied with the two of them leaving with tactful knowledge and said, "Is there anyone else to challenge me?

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"Hey, are you really going?" Zhang Jiayong took a step forward. Xiaoru grabbed Zhang Jiayong in surprise and advised him not to go.

Anyone can see how a peak general could be an opponent of an intermediate martial arts coach? Not only is the difference between the two of them a big realm, but they are also two small realm!

"We always have to give it a try." Zhang Jiayong turned around and said. In fact, he was always in his heart. Just walking up like this is really the same as dying. He just hopes that his body is strong enough to give him enough time to find Feng Lie's flaws, and then defeat him unexpectedly with the power of the Blood Demon Snake.

The strength of the Blood Demon Snake is almost as strong as the junior martial arts coach. If he relies on the advantage of sneak attack, he will be able to severely damage Feng Lie.

"Who is this person?" Looking at Zhang Jiayong walking towards Feng Lie, everyone was puzzled. In their impression, they had never seen Zhang Jiayong, and they didn't know where he was.

"Does a peak general want to challenge me?" Feng Lie narrowed his eyes, with a faint disdain on the corner of his mouth.

"Peak general? This person is so brave!" Feng Lie said to Zhang Jiayong's cultivation level, causing a wave of discussion, and criticized Zhang Jiayong for being overestimated.

"It's ridiculous, is it really a cat and a dog who wants to challenge my senior brother?" Feng Lie's junior brother moved sideways, blocking Zhang Jiayong's way, and staring at Zhang Jiayong with a bad expression.

Since then, Feng Lie no longer pays attention to Zhang Jiayong. This junior brother who took action is also a peak military general. He is extremely skilled in the Wind God Spell Cultivation. He can also deal with the junior martial arts coach. He will not be defeated when facing Zhang Jiayong.

The young strong men who occupied the Huangquan Pool also became interested when they saw someone challenging him, but after learning about Zhang Jiayong's strength, they no longer paid attention to him like Feng Lie. To them, Zhang Jiayong was like an ant and would not arouse their desire to take action.

"Not stop yet?" Feng Lie's junior brother frowned. Zhang Jiayong didn't even stop his steps, and he kept moving forward firmly without any haste.

Zhang Jiayong ignored Feng Lie's junior brother and passed by him, completely ignoring him.

"So brave!" The junior brother, who was directly ignored by someone, also angered Feng Lie, immediately punched Zhang Jiayong's back.

Although Zhang Jiayong was moving forward, he was always paying attention to the situation behind. When Feng Lie took action, Zhang Jiayong also responded, turned around suddenly, possessed by the blood beast armor, and the blood beast transformed into the body at the same time, turning around and punched.

Feng Lie's junior brother sneered. Fighting against the people from Feng Shen Valley was like a show of his aggression. The disciples of Feng Shen Valley could transform the power of Feng Shen between their palms and fingers, and the fist wind protected their body. No one could take their punch, and no one could break through the fist wind to hurt them.

A crisp sound came out and someone's bones were broken...

"This..." Everyone rubbed their eyes, and Feng Lie's junior brother's whole arm was deformed! The broken bones pierced the epidermis and looked bloody.

"Ah!" Feng Lie's junior brother shouted and quickly retreated, not understanding how his arm could be broken by someone's blast.

"What a strong body!" Someone made a surprised voice.

Even the young strong men who had no longer paid attention to Zhang Jiayong, once again set their sights on Zhang Jiayong.

Feng Lie frowned, but unexpectedly he underestimated Zhang Jiayong. He seemed to be a cultivator who focused on body refining.

"I have some tricks, so I'll teach you a lesson. If I hurt my junior brother, I'll pay a little bit." Feng Lie said lightly. Although he felt that Zhang Jiayong had a good physique, he was far from worthy of his confrontation, so he always showed high ground.

Feng Lie directly poked out his palm, which was the previous Liefeng Palm. Wang Lu's arm was destroyed by this Liefeng Palm.

Zhang Jiayong was not afraid and raised his fist to fight. After the preliminary fight with Junior Brother Feng Lie just now, Zhang Jiayong judged that when he was competing with his body, he would not be inferior to Feng Lie.

Everyone shook their heads, Feng Lie took action. They didn't think that Zhang Jiayong could still resist, and it would probably end up with broken bones and tendons.

Bang! A huge shock came from the field, Zhang Jiayong's fist trembled slightly, his feet retreated three steps back, and the blood in his body surged, almost spewing out a mouthful of blood, but he forced himself to swallow it back.

"What? He caught Feng Lie's palm head-on!" Everyone exclaimed, but they didn't expect that Zhang Jiayong could catch Feng Lie's palm, his arms were still intact. It seemed that he was not seriously injured, but he just took three steps back.

Feng Lie frowned, and was surprised and angry. He could not destroy Zhang Jiayong with one hand, just a peak general, and he actually provoked his majesty!

"Interesting." The little sage in the distance murmured to himself.

"It actually caught it..." Xiaoru was stunned behind her.

"Why is this guy's body so powerful? Or is there any special martial arts?" Shi Xin felt that there were many secrets on Zhang Jiayong.

"Where is this guy that came out? Although he is destined to be defeated by Feng Lie, he is intact with Feng Lie's palm on the front, and it is enough to shock the world when it is transmitted!" someone shouted.

Fengshen Valley's fist and palm are unparalleled in the world. They melt the strong winds of heaven and earth in their palms, and have the power to destroy gold and crack stones. When the flesh and blood meet, they will be instantly exploded into blood mist. But now someone actually caught a Fengshen Valley's Fierce Wind Palm!

What is even more surprising is that the one who slapped this palm was the senior brother of Feng Shen Valley, the younger generation's leader! The most shocking thing was Zhang Jiayong's cultivation, which was just a peak general, while Feng Lie's strength was an intermediate martial arts coach!

"Is this going to go against the will of heaven? Can this kid be reincarnated by Xuanwu? What a powerful defense or physical body." Someone said this.

"Boy, go to death!" Feng Lie was completely angry. If he could not kill Zhang Jiayong immediately, he would become his inner demon.

Feng Lie took a furious attack, and the attack was fierce, causing Zhang Jiayong to retreat step by step. Even though Zhang Jiayong's blood beast armor has strong enough defense and the blood beast incarnation is strong enough, it is not enough for Feng Lie to fight.

"I want to stab you into the underground Yongzhen Jiuyou!" Feng Lie shouted loudly, covered with a palm from top to bottom, and a huge palm fell from the sky, covering Zhang Jiayong's entire body below.

Zhang Jiayong smiled bitterly, feeling a huge force that could not resist. The gap in realm was still too big. He would be seriously injured even if he didn't die this time.

The giant palm fell down, and Zhang Jiayong was directly knocked into the ground and disappeared, and a huge palm print appeared on the ground.

Shi Xin was the first to go down to rescue him, but found that Zhang Jiayong seemed to be fine, but he was a little injured, so he felt relieved.

Before entering the Void Divine Island, they exchanged the token of the life mark with each other and could sense each other's state. At this time, Shi Xin found that the token was fine, so he calmed down.
Chapter completed!