“Get ready.”

The moment the formation was opened, Luo Gu Han narrowed his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said.

The moment he finished speaking, he moved, and a red flying blade in his hand appeared in the void.

There are eighteen pieces in total, exuding the aura of a black diamond-level artifact.

Obviously, he wanted to test Jian Fengyun, and his first attack was not too strong.

Just a light wave of his hand, eighteen flying blades broke through the air, and a red flame ignited above the flying blades, rushing towards the sword wind and clouds ahead.

Clam! Clam! Clam!......

Before the flying blade approached Jian Fengyun, it was blocked by a blue force.

"The Green Wind Rule!"

Jian Fengyun gently squeezed the magic trick in his hand, and a green talisman seal appeared in front of his fingers.

At the same moment, a same green talisman seal appeared in front of each flying blade to resist the power of the flying blade.

This is not a powerful true method, it is just some secret techniques for controlling divine power in the Heaven-Devouring Legacy, and it does not have much effect in the real duel.

However, he also realized that the counterfeiting was just trying to test him, so using these secret techniques to deal with the other party's temptation was completely enough.

"Qingfeng Technique!"

A blue light flashed in Jian Fengyun's eyes, and the magic trick in his hand was squeezing rapidly. The blue talisman seal in front of him suddenly turned, at a very fast speed.

boom!

With a light sound, a green light suddenly appeared in the largest talisman seal in Jian Fengyun's hand. The green light broke through the air, and its power was quite powerful and penetrated through the void.

The green light turned into a blue light column and rushed directly to Luobohan's chest in front of him.

At the same moment, a little green light appeared in all the green talisman seals in the air, and a thinner green light shot out, knocking away all the eighteen flying blades in front of them, and shooting towards Luojihan at the same time.

"The Realm of Blood Chen!"

Luo Gu Han looked at the scene in front of him calmly, and a playful look appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was ridiculing Jian Fengyun's only strength.

As the green light fell, a red light curtain appeared in front of him, directly blocking all attacks without any harm.

Jian Fengyun then condensed a sword energy, transformed by divine power, without any blessing.

The sword energy broke through the air and slashed on the red light curtain. The color of the color stirred up with some ripples without any effect.

"Boy, if you only have this little strength, you may not even have the chance to admit defeat today."

Luo Hangu's eyes turned cold, and a cold flashed in his eyes staring at Jian Fengyun.

Yes, he had evil thoughts about Jian Fengyun.

Why can this person become the number one on the Tianxu Monument? Why should Xinghe Island greet him with a five-clawed golden dragon?

This made him feel unwell inexplicably.

Moreover, if the other party's talent is really high, it will be a threat to his nephew and even the Beiluo Master's lineage. It is better to let him suffer setbacks and suppress him at this time.

"If Senior Luo just wanted to take me down with this word, it would be a bit difficult."

Jian Fengyun glanced at the eyes and said unceremoniously.

If it was an ordinary battle, his words would not be so sharp, but the other party was Luo Hanji, and the coldness he had just revealed on his body could be felt by a warrior.

He doesn't have to be polite to such people.

Of course, he still needs to wait for the opportunity. After all, he is a powerful man in the Holy Realm of Galaxy Island. He doesn’t know how strong the other party is. If the other party wants to test him, he also needs to test the other party.

“Good…so great…”

Luo Hangu sneered, and a hint of anger rose on his face.

He naturally believed that Jian Fengyun's provocation was his contempt for himself.

Although he was able to practice to the holy realm, his state of mind was naturally not weak, but when bad thoughts arose about Jian Fengyun in his heart, his state of mind became a little confused.

Luo Hangu took action, and a red flame burned on his body, and the speed increased to the extreme, turning into a red light and rushing towards him. The terrifying pair of fists hit the space and made a violent tremor.

"Bang!"

Jian Fengyun slapped the Eastern Emperor's Palm, and the black handprint spread across the sky, pressing heavily against the red fist.

boom--

It seemed like a thunder blew up, and the aftermath of the collision between red and black stormed in all directions like a tide, violently shaking the surroundings of the temple.

Just a fight between a punch and a palm, the aftermath is like a wind sweeping away the remaining clouds, like a huge wave sweeping over.

All the plants and trees around the temple were uprooted and crushed in mid-air. On the ground close to the outside world, all the rocks cracked and turned into powder and drifted away. As for the temple, it was even more shocking, and the ban flashed, and withstood the terrible impact was withstood by the blessing of the ancient ban.

Many warriors watching the battle were shocked. When the aftermath of the collision of red and black streaks came, they all dodged to the back, and some even released their magical shields to resist the aftermath.

It is hard to imagine that Jian Fengyun can collide with the bone-falling cold of the sacred realm and produce such a terrifying aftermath.

The first collision was like a destruction.

There was a slight chaos around the temple.

Around the temple, Elder Zhou's beautiful eyes moved, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Elder Wen even clenched his fists, and his old face was full of nervous expression. As long as he felt Jian Fengyun had a life-and-death crisis, he would definitely end the test at all costs.

The aftermath of the collision just now was too strong, and most people didn't see clearly what the other person was fighting.

But the two elders saw clearly that Jian Fengyun was directly bombarded several feet away from this collision. Although he was not injured, his aura was no longer as stable as it was at the beginning.

The next moment, the aftermath in the center of the temple dispersed and the smoke and dust dispersed.

Luo Hangu stood in the center of the temple, without moving, and Jian Fengyun had been forced to retreat to the edge of the temple. Although he was not injured, the situation seemed to be at a disadvantage.

"What's the situation? Jian Fengyun is fine?"

"It's okay for him to take Senior Luo Hangu's punch?!"

"It should be Senior Luo who held back. After all, he is the Holy Emperor. If he beat him to death or torture him, he will not be able to explain the Holy Academy!"

"It's possible, it should be."

Around the temple, many spectators were discussing, and people from the Beiluo Master lineage almost unanimously believed that Luo Gu Han was reserved. Otherwise, even if a palm could not take Jian Fengyun, it would at least cause some injuries on the other party. Anyway, it would never be unscathed.

They didn't know that Luo Gu Han, who was standing in the middle of the temple, had similar emotions to their emotions.

He was subconsciously stunned. Although the palm was not very powerful and did not activate any real method, his power was a real attack from a powerful man in the holy realm.

Jian Fengyun could actually resist without any injury, which was enough to show that he had reservations in his previous temptations.
Chapter completed!