The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1887
"No, he can still laugh. Is it okay at all?"

"This is too exaggerated!"

The immortal cultivators watching the battle were all frightened by Ye Feng's laughter.

At this time, a ray of ice-white light suddenly burst out from the alchemy furnace.

The purple-red flame in the alchemy furnace seemed to solidify in the ice-white light.

Immediately, the entire alchemy furnace was quickly covered and frozen by ice, and in a moment it turned into a huge ice sculpture alchemy furnace.

Just when the alchemy furnace was frozen, the temperature of the entire square suddenly dropped, as if it suddenly entered winter from summer.

"What's going on here!?"

"Why is the alchemy furnace frozen?"

"Not only is the alchemy furnace frozen, but the flames in the alchemy furnace also seem to be frozen."

"Even the Purple Ming Yan Fire can be frozen. Isn't this too exaggerated!?"

The faces of the immortal cultivators who were watching were first shocked, and then there was an uproar.

In mid-air, the muscles on Jin Xuming's face seemed to be frozen, making it extremely difficult to see.

Bang!
In the astonished eyes of everyone, the huge ice sculpture furnace exploded and turned into countless ice slag.

A figure dressed in white appeared, standing intact on the stage of life and death.

"It's Brother Feng, Brother Feng is okay!" After seeing Ye Feng clearly, Lin Anruo's pretty face suddenly lit up and she shouted in joy.

Lin Qingxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let me tell you, Brother Ye is absolutely fine." Lin Jun chuckled.

The expressions on the faces of Lin Qingyun, Leng Feng and others also relaxed.

Over there with the Jin family.

Jin Yue stared at Ye Feng with an unbelievable expression on his face: "That boy can actually freeze the Purple Ming Yan Fire!?"

"It's ice spiritual power. The ice spiritual power he cultivated is extremely special!" Jin Feiba's brows furrowed on his rough face.

"I'm afraid that boy has a secret in him. The ice spiritual power of ordinary immortal cultivators will never be able to freeze the Purple Ming Flame." Jin Shenglao's eyes flashed with brilliance.

"You can actually compete with my Purple Ming Yanhuo!" Jin Xuming, who landed on the stage of life and death, said with disbelief and shock in his voice.

"Master Jin, you trapped me just now, now it's time for me to trap you for a while." A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's lips.

After the words fell, Ye Feng's hands seemed to be slow, but he quickly formed an ancient seal.

As the seals in Ye Feng's hands changed, circles of faint blue ripples rippled out from in front of him, and then disappeared.

Looking at the faint blue ripples that surged out of Ye Feng's body and disappeared strangely, Jin Xuming instinctively felt a danger.

"Stop pretending to be a fool, I will kill you today!" Jin Xuming's face showed a ferocious look, and his body flashed like a stream of purple-red flames, rushing towards Ye Feng.

Looking at Jin Xuming who rushed over, Ye Feng's eyes were cold and the seals in his hands changed.

Between heaven and earth, there was suddenly the sound of water flowing.

Suddenly, a dark blue water prison in the shape of an inverted bell jar appeared on the periphery of Jin Xuming's body.

"What the hell, let me break it!" Jin Xuming paused and punched him hard.

A huge and dull sound sounded, and a circle of ripples appeared on the dark blue water prison wall, but there was no sign of any breakage.

Under the powerful counterattack, Jin Xuming's figure took three steps back.

Looking at the intact blue water film in front of him, Jin Xuming's handsome face suddenly became as gloomy as water.

"What kind of magical thing is that? Young Master Jin is actually trapped." A cultivator said in surprise.

"Want to trap me? You must be qualified." The flame mark between Jin Xuming's eyebrows became increasingly hot.

Jin Xuming gave another cold shout, and the purple-red spiritual flames on his right fist continued to bombard the blue water film in front of him.One punch, one punch, another punch...

The faint blue water film only rippled in circles, but showed no sign of breaking.

"The eldest young master's attack couldn't break through the water prison!?" Jin Yue sounded surprised and his old eyes narrowed.

"I didn't expect that boy to be so powerful. I really misjudged him earlier." Jin Sheng said with narrowed eyes.

After dozens of punches in a row, the water prison in front of him was still not blasted away, which made Jin Xuming go crazy.

In a frenzy, Jin Xuming moved his hands, and two short halberds covered with purple scales appeared in his hands.

boom!
The two short purple halberds instantly erupted with dazzling purple-red light.

"Broken!" Jin Xuming shouted sharply, holding a pair of halberds, and attacked the water prison.

"Two high-grade spiritual weapons are interesting." Ye Feng's eyes narrowed when he saw the weapons in Jin Xuming's hands.

"Master Jin, there is no need to waste your efforts. You should have a taste of the bursting of the water prison."

Ye Feng said, making a seal with both hands!
Bang! ! !
The blue water prison suddenly compressed inwards.

At the same time, the two halberds in Jin Xuming's hand suddenly pierced the blue water film.

boom! ! !
A huge explosion sounded, and the blue water prison exploded into blue water drops all over the sky.

"what……!"

Immediately afterwards, a scream sounded.

When he looked again, Jin Xuming, who was holding a pair of halberds and looking embarrassed, ducked out of the blue water droplets in the sky.

Jin Xuming's handsome long hair was messy, blood oozed from the skin of his arms, and his face was abnormally flushed.

"puff……!"

Immediately afterwards, Jin Xuming spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion turned from flushed to pale.

Apparently, the explosion of the water prison caused Jin Xuming to suffer internal injuries.

"Young Master Jin is actually injured!?"

"This... I must be dazzled!"

"Young Master Jin, don't lose. I've given you 3000 yuan of spiritual stones."

The expressions on the faces of many immortal cultivators watching the battle were shocked and ugly.

Over at the Jin family, the expressions on the faces of Jin Feiba, Jin Sheng and others looked like they had eaten flies while eating, which was really ugly.

Contrary to the expressions on the faces of the Jin family, the faces of the Lin family were full of joy.

"Brother Feng is so strong!" Lin Anruo said, blinking her big beautiful eyes.

"Girl An Ruo, just watch, soon your brother Feng will completely defeat that Jin Xuming." Lin Jun said.

Lin Anruo nodded firmly.

On the stage of life and death, Jin Xuming looked embarrassed and his eyes were a little distracted, as if he had not yet fully recovered.

A moment later, under the messy hair, Jin Xuming stared at Ye Feng with a sinister gaze, purple-red flames ignited all over his body, and the aura on his body became more and more ferocious.

Obviously, being hurt by Ye Feng in front of so many people made the proud Jin Xuming deeply ashamed.

"I will cut you into pieces!" Jin Xuming shouted angrily, purple-red flames burning on his halberds.

The next moment, Jin Xuming stepped on the ground with his feet, and his figure was like a cannonball, waving his purple halberds and shooting towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's mind moved, and the Dragon Sword spontaneously appeared in his hand.

The dragon sword was surrounded by lightning, and an astonishing sword energy erupted.

(End of this chapter)