"Will you fight me?" In a flash, Shahan''s voice returned to normal, and his scarlet eyes were burning at Ye Lingfeng. His eyes were full of appreciation like a match and longing for a close match.


    Ye Lingfeng did not respond to Shahan, but frowned and said in a deep voice: "why do you want to do such a thing?"


    The dark and turbulent era is the nightmare of all the monks in the world of heaven. Together, heaven and earth wither, countless heroes fall, and the lives of idle monks are like weeds and ants. After the last dark turmoil, the kingdom of heaven has been recuperating for thousands of years, but has not recovered its wounds.


    But now why does Shahan have to reach an agreement with the will in his body, so that the land which has not yet been completely settled will fall into darkness again. This decision puzzled Ye Lingfeng.


    "You don''t understand..." Shahan did not answer Ye Lingfeng''s doubts, but said: "you just need to answer me, fight or not?"


    In the face of such a guy who doesn''t want to explain anything and just wants to fight for the first World War, what can ye Lingfeng say? He simply drives the earth ball palace to circle the stars, and the wood vision floats over his head, and the physical force is instantly climbed to the top by him.


    At present, there is nothing to say, only strength and fist is the hard truth, Shahan does not want to speak out, then beat him to be honest.


    What''s more, ye Lingfeng also wants to know who is stronger and who can represent the peak of the young generation of physical education in the world between the awakening of Pan clan and Shahan, who has entered the realm of silver body.


    Building trees to support the sky, sprinkling Wan Daobi silk tapestry, moistening every part of Ye Lingfeng''s body, and constantly transmitting vitality to him; the stars tremble slightly, and the strange power swims in every part of Ye Lingfeng''s blood, flesh, and bone, and the blood is flowing like a tide, gathering in the air, just like a dragon.


    "It''s very agreeable for me to fight without saying it!" Seeing ye Lingfeng''s action, Shahan''s Scarlet eyes suddenly shot a divine light, raised his head and let out a long roar. His right hand, shining with silver white metallic luster, turned into a fierce claw and grabbed the wood on the top of Ye Lingfeng''s head.


    This is a kind of extreme pride. In the face of the legendary fairyland passage, its firmness can be called the ultimate virtual image of ancient divine wood. There is no fear to speak of, and they want to destroy it.


    Ye Lingfeng also boldly shot, huge shadow of the fist whistling out, appeared in front of Jianmu, blocking Shahan''s claw shadow.


    Boom! When the two touch each other, the huge roar of air suddenly starts, which makes the virtual air tremble and appear ripples.


    This is the top collision of the young generation between the southern region and the northern wilderness, and even the whole kingdom of heaven, and it is a life and death duel. Even if this is just the beginning, both of them feel tentative, but this kind of offensive is still very terrible, far beyond the possibility of life spring.


    The cultivation method of Qianmo cave is really extraordinary! Although one punch counteracted Shahan''s claw shadow, ye Lingfeng still showed some strange colors in his eyes. He had fought with Tixiu many times, and even had a fight with Yansu, the leader of Kaiyun clan. But he felt that Shahan in front of him was better than Yansu.


    This kind of strength is not the real sense of power suppression, but the potential shown in such a blow.


    As far as ye Lingfeng is concerned, if Shahan grows up, maybe he can really reach the peak of Qianmo grottoes and achieve the legendary immortal golden body state that countless physical training institutes have been trying to reach, but they can''t.


    "Yes, you are qualified to fight me!" One blow failed, Shahan was not angry but happy, and the joy in his scarlet eyes was more profound.


    That kind of happy, is a kind of good talent, chess match of love. After several years of training, he has reached the peak of Qianmo grottoes. No one can compare with the younger generation in the grottoes or even the younger generation in Beihuang.


    Now there is an opponent who not only can compete with him, but also has the same age, which makes him very happy.


    Hum! Can''t help but say, Shahan again hand, claw shadow across the air, with a whistling sound, to Jianmu grasp.


    As soon as he grasped the sky, his power was no different. Even along his body, there was a silver light flying up, which was a sign of the silver body.


    This guy really can be regarded as one of the few people in the same generation who can compete with himself in physical training! Ye Lingfeng is also the first time to encounter such an opponent. After the light of joy in his eyes, he can''t help but shake Jianmu to resist the roaring claw shadow.


    Boom! Claw shadow whistling, heavy hit on the trunk of the wood, the vibration of the wood buzzing unceasingly, branches and leaves rustle.


    Ye Lingfeng trembled in his heart and sighed that this man was indeed worthy of being the first pride of Beihuang, and no one in the younger generation of Beihuang. If it wasn''t for his Jianmu, there would be biling tree and reincarnation tree blessing, as well as a real Jianmu twig. The attack just now, if it is not good, will be attacked by the other side, and the branches will be broken, the vision will collapse and void.


    "Jianmu tender branch..." And at this time, along Shahan''s body, suddenly there was a hoarse voice of surprise.


    It is obvious that the mysterious existence in the other party''s body has felt the real smell of building wood from ye Lingfeng''s vision of building wood.


    What is the existence of this consciousness in Shahan''s body? He can feel the breath of the tender branches of Jianmu!


    The leaf Ling breeze hears speech, in the eye immediately peeps out startled color. He had fought against many monks, but no one ever noticed that his vision of building wood was different. There was a real undead branch of building wood hidden, but the other could feel the breath.As the sound falls, Shahan''s greed in his scarlet eyes flows. His big hand comes forward again, and his claw shadow roars toward Jianmu. This claw is no longer aimed at the trunk of Jianmu, but at the tender branches of Jianmu in the middle of the arch protected by biling tree and reincarnation tree.


    In this way, I can''t help but pick up the tender branches of Jianmu head-on, which can be described as conceited. However, this kind of conceit is actually an expression of absolute confidence in one''s own strength. Otherwise, if you are an ordinary person, you will not dare to do such a thing.


    "Go Ye Lingfeng''s eyes are slightly cold, and he does not leave the branch office. He directly runs Dou Zi Jue, condenses his strength to a line, infuses Jianmu, and bombards the roaring claw shadow heavily! This is the unique feature of the awakening of Jianmu vision in Ye''s blood. Jianmu can not only nourish the monk''s body and recover the injury, but also be used as a weapon.


    Boom! Although Jianmu is a vision, it is like a real weapon when facing the enemy. In ancient times, Jianmu was connected to the earth, and the vision of Jianmu awakened by Ye Lingfeng was a vision of shenmingzi''s blood that had never been seen in the Ye family. The height of Jianmu was unprecedented.


    No one can explain the strength and weight of such a building. When it crosses the void, the sound is deafening. If it wants to crush the heaven and the earth. But in the face of this attack, the shadow of Shahan''s claw did not change, and he still grabbed it.