Rising Comic World

Bai Qiu's expression remained unchanged, the true energy in his body circulated, and the cloud-dispelling palm and Tianshuang fist were constantly changing, violently and violently, and the sound of explosions resounded in the air.

The two moved around in the hall, and powerful energy overflowed, making the surroundings a mess.

A hint of impatience flashed in Bai Qiu's eyes. After dodging Feng Zhenghao's blow, he snorted coldly and pointed out!

For a moment, the whole world seemed to stand still, the space stopped moving, and only Bai Qiu's finger bombarded Feng Zhenghao.

Sword 23!

Feng Zhenghao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt that his body seemed to be entangled by countless unclear threads, making him unable to move at all, and he couldn't help being horrified.

He snarled, and a black ghost came out from behind him, full of violent and cold aura, and rushed towards Bai Qiu.

"Bam—"

The ghost pointed a finger, let out a sharp roar, and suddenly retracted his figure, as if he had dimmed a bit.

At this moment, Feng Zhenghao also regained his freedom, and his figure immediately flashed away from Bai Qiu, with a dignified expression on his face.

He really didn't expect that a little boy could have the ability to threaten him.

This ability to confine space... is really terrifying!

"Yes, that's it, Guild Master Feng, let's use your Juling Dispatch...Otherwise, I won't be polite!" Bai Qiu pursed her lips.

"Since you want to meet the old man's Juling dispatcher so much, then I will satisfy you!"

With a wave of Feng Zhenghao's hand, a cloud of black mist flickered around him, and then the black mist solidified, turning into two ghosts with white lights in their eyes, surrounding him.

The stars in Bai Qiu's eyes were spinning crazily, and at the same time it stimulated the intelligence of the first level of Tiangang Qi, and the speed of the brain's operation increased rapidly.

Feng Zhenghao opened his mouth, and one of the ghost images was directly swallowed by him. In an instant, his pupils completely turned gray-black, and powerful waves emanated from his body.

His cultivation has also increased rapidly, and he has directly crossed the threshold of Huajin and reached the realm of a master!

"Hiss, that's really the case. Ju Ling dispatched generals, still using the power of the soul." Bai Qiu's eyes flashed.

Just when Feng Zhenghao swallowed the ghost image, he clearly felt Feng Zhenghao's soul rapidly strengthened, and the qi in his body also became thicker.

Feng Zhenghao dodged, and charged towards Bai Qiu with his black qi wrapped around him, making a series of explosions.

At the same time, the ghost beside him also let out a sharp roar at this moment, split into groups of ghosts, and rushed towards Bai Qiu!

Bai Qiu didn't dare to be negligent anymore, a master level master was enough to hurt him!

He circulated the Tiangang Qi to increase his speed and strength, and the surging true energy burst out suddenly without a trace of restraint, shattering the pieces of paper floating around.

"Is this his real strength?!" Feng Zhenghao was startled.

Bai Qiu's body with no stains or omissions can be called perfect. Even though it is the early stage of Huajin, it still has strength comparable to or even surpassing the peak of Huajin.

He swelled with true energy, blasted away the ghosts surrounding him, and then ran his Fengshen legs to quickly dodge Feng Zhenghao's attack.

The two kept fighting fiercely in the hall, and the whole room seemed to be shaking, as if it was about to collapse at any moment, and the surroundings had already become potholes.

After more than a dozen moves, Feng Zhenghao's face showed an expression of impatience, and when he waved his hand, he actually let out a howling sound.

In an instant, Bai Qiu was shrouded in black shadows all over the sky, as if he had fallen into hell.

"Death Zone Prison!"

Bai Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the black shadows gathering, a white light flashed in his hands, and he looked towards these black shadows.

"Buzzing—"

The black shadow suddenly stirred up, trying to counterattack Bai Qiu, but was trapped by the white light in Bai Qiu's hand, unable to break free for a while.

Seeing this, Feng Zhenghao frowned. This young man was even more troublesome than he had imagined.

He waved his hand, just as he was about to make other moves, when suddenly, the door in the hall opened directly.

"President Feng, Brother Bai, why are you fighting?" Zhang Chulan ran in wearing short sleeves.

Behind him, Feng Baobao followed with a cute face. She had some scars on her face and a few pieces of her clothes were torn, revealing a piece of white snow. It was obvious that she had suffered a lot.

When Feng Zhenghao saw Zhang Chulan coming in, he frowned slightly, and with a light wave of his hand, brought back the dark shadows all over the sky.

Bai Qiu didn't intend to make another move, the white light in his hand gradually dissipated, and he stood aside.

"Ju Ling, so it's like this..." Bai Qiu thought indifferently, "This trip can be regarded as rewarding, and the next trip is a bit sure."

Chapter 131 The identity is settled! (ask for a recommendation ticket)

Zhang Chulan ran over quickly, scratched her head, and looked at Feng Zhenghao apologetically: "President Feng, Brother Bai must have taken the liberty to confront you because he was looking for me. There must be some misunderstanding in this, please forgive me Down."

"This friend of yours is really good at it..." Feng Zhenghao said indifferently.

"Hey, I'm so sorry...President Feng, I've caused you trouble." Zhang Chulan smiled awkwardly.

Feng Zhenghao waved his hand, looked at Zhang Chulan and said, "Why, did you come to see me for something?"

"Uh...cough cough, well, President Feng, you are really kind to me, but I still have to go back." Zhang Chulan said.

"I had some misunderstandings with the company before, but now I have explained it clearly, and the contract has been signed there, please understand."

"Is this your decision...Chu Lan, you..." Feng Zhenghao's expression darkened in an instant, "Did I come and leave as soon as I said it?!"

"Chu Lan, I, Feng Zhenghao, treat you sincerely. Before I make a move, you still have a chance to change your mind, or do you plan to fight this old man!?"

For a moment, Feng Zhenghao was surrounded by black mist, and bursts of powerful aura burst out from his body.

Faced with this momentum, Zhang Chulan was stunned for a while, not knowing how to deal with herself.

"Zhang Chulan, let me do it!" Feng Baobao shouted behind him.

Zhang Chulan stretched out her hand and shook her head: "Since I caused this trouble, let me solve it myself."

"Chu Lan, don't force me!"

A black mist rose from Feng Zhenghao's hands, and he touched Zhang Chulan.

However, just when Zhang Chulan was about to resist, he put his arm around Zhang Chulan's shoulder and laughed loudly: "You little bastard, are you playing rogue with me? Killed on the spot."

"President, you are the old fritters, you have seen it all." Zhang Chulan laughed dryly.

"Hehe, even if this is the case, I still can't give up in front of the old man's qi, Zhang Chulan, I like you more and more!" Feng Zhenghao waved his hand, "Well, you and this little girl and this kid, let's go !"

"You are so bright, thank you President!" Zhang Chulan said in surprise.