The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

After the two left the cliff, they rushed towards the place where Xiangchang was shown on the map. They never expected to see Su Minglang approaching aggressively before they left the cliff.Yun Ying thought to herself whether they were too close to this side or their footwork was too fast, why one or two came so fast.

"Isn't this your Senior Brother Su?" Seeing him, Feng Jing felt her chest suffocate. She had seen him and Yun Ying talking happily at the exchange meeting before. The day before yesterday, when Yun Ying was alone and helpless , I was too far away to go to the rescue, so it was Su Minglang who took Gao Mingyu and others to help first.

What a plot of a hero saving the beauty, like a storybook.

Seeing him now, I can't help feeling that Su Minglang came here for Yunying just like him, and was about to say a few mean words, when Su Minglang said loudly: "Your boy is indeed here, come here! Hurry up! Fight me!"

Feng Jing was startled, and asked Yun Ying, "Is he talking to me?"

"You think he'll call me 'boy'?"

Feng Jing looked at Su Minglang strangely: "Why did you fight me?"

"What are you talking about!" Su Ming Lang jumped angrily when he mentioned this matter, "When I was fighting with that evil cultivator, why were you so anxious, you smashed the bloody palm prints with one arrow, you think you are very cool Can't you! Can't you wait any longer and wait until I deliver that punch before shooting someone to death!"

"During the war, how can you worry about these things." While Feng Jing was at a loss, the stuffiness in her chest gradually dissipated.

It is impossible for Su Minglang to be...

What is it?
Feng Jing was stunned suddenly, but before she had time to think about it, she was pushed out by Yunying: "Let's fight, if you don't fight once, Senior Brother Su will not let you go in these three months."

Seeing him staggering towards him, Su Minglang immediately transformed into the image of a bear-snake fist. He threw out both fists, one punch hit his face, and the other punched his dantian.

Feng Jing immediately transformed into a red-feathered nine-phoenix bow, stretched out the bow and set an arrow, the rocket arrow split into two, and shot through two fist shadows respectively.

Su Minglang's eyes brightened: "Boy, you're making great progress!"

When I saw him at the exchange meeting last year, although I could feel a terrifying power hidden in his body, I could also feel his spiritual depression and decadence at the same time.So at that time Su Minglang disdained to fight with him, and thought that even though he possessed terrifying power, he was destined not to be a strong one.

But it's different now, I don't know what Feng Jing has experienced in the past year, the mental depression has been swept away, and the aura is stronger than before, I don't know how many times, although I can no longer feel that kind of horror Power, but he has a strong aura instead.

Su Minglang only likes to compete with the strong. If the challenge just now was because he really couldn't accept being robbed of his opponent the day before yesterday, now he is here purely for Feng Jing's own strength.

Feng Jing could feel the strange fighting spirit lurking in Su Minglang's body. Seeing his fists falling like rain, his bear roaring, and his snake scales gleaming in the sunlight, he couldn't help being infected, and a layer appeared on his body. In the misty blue light, the flame on the arrow was burning, leaving the string with an indomitable momentum.

Yun Ying stared at Feng Jing intently, seeing the scorching but pure, warm and peaceful blue light surrounding him, it was the light of Qinglian's pure fire, she couldn't help being happy for Feng Jing.

Sure enough, he has completely surrendered Qinglian Jinghuo.

So what about the glass fire?What about ghost flames?
Come to think of it, I have surrendered.Feng Jing can do it.