Ling Feng concentrated on capturing Feng Xiyang's movements, but the strength of a genius-level earth king was too terrifying, Ling Feng didn't see it clearly at all, only heard the sound of the wind in his right ear, and Feng Xiyang kicked his head.

There are astonishing fluctuations of Xuan Qi on it, like a sword blade sharp enough to cut iron and stone is dancing wildly, if it is hit by this kick, I am afraid that half of the flesh and blood of the face will disappear, the top earth king is too terrifying, even if it is only the earth king, but both speed and strength completely suppress Ling Feng.

"A hundred swords fly to kill!"

This time Ling Feng reacted, with a cold drink, hundreds of purple-red long swords flew out of his belt, completely connected in a straight line, and then Ling Feng held the red mang with both hands, and the blood-colored Xuan Qi in the Spirit Palace gushed out like a ** sea.

The onlookers were surprised to see Ling Feng's huge amount and condensed Xuan Qi.

"This Xuan Qi is not like something that can be condensed by an ordinary skill. ”

"And Xuanyi is afraid that it has already reached the meaning of communication. ”

"This person's ** is very powerful, enough to resist the attack of the earth king, but Feng Xiyang's cultivation is the wind god decision, and he has achieved the ultimate in both attack and defense. ”

Among the warriors present, there were also some people with good vision, and there was even a Heavenly King in the Treasure Pavilion who came to the sky to watch the battle with great interest.

"Whew!"

Feng Xiyang's kick directly broke through hundreds of long swords, and under his power, the Xuanqi silk threads on these swords were all cut off, and the blades flicked out, and the purple-red Shura sword fell from the top of the two of them like a blooming flower.

It was at this time that the eyes of Feng Xiyang Lingfeng, who was looking at the air, turned pure red, the blood-colored long hair flew behind his head, and all the Xuan Qi around his body was integrated into the red mang, and under such a vast force, the sword blade of the red mang's sword became shiny.

It was no longer lifeless, but a little more agile, a demon core at the end of the red mang's sword handle suddenly lit up with a faint golden light, and Ling Feng's wrist suddenly cracked, and the blood burning with golden flames was strangely absorbed by the gray-white demon core, and then a golden flame spread to the red mang.

Ling Feng didn't notice the golden flames quietly emerging on the red mang, because in his sight at the moment, an invisible silk thread was connected to Feng Xiyang's neck, this sword was a sword that he had exhausted all his strength, not seeking to defeat Feng Xiyang, but as long as it hurt him, he would win in a certain aspect.

A bloodthirsty light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and then he jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Feng Xiyang, the red light in his hand slashed towards Feng Xiyang's head with violent power, and at the same time, the incomparably hot golden flame and Ling Feng's Xuan Qi fused together, and a dazzling, scorching, sun-like blow swept through the air!

"The two swords are desolate!"

This sword seemed to temporarily divide the heavens and the earth into two sides, and countless people's hearts tightened, and their eyes widened and looked into the distance.

Feng Xiyang, who was facing Ling Feng, was even more shocked, in the golden-red flames in front of him, he seemed to see a roaring demon beast pounce on him, Feng Xiyang's speed was too fast, and Ling Feng was the same, causing him to fail to defend immediately.

"Boom!"

With a roar that resounded through the sky, Lingfeng's sword slashed at Feng Xiyang's neck under everyone's gaze, and the golden flames and Lingfeng were swallowed up by the surging flames.

"Wouldn't it!?"

Someone was dumbfounded and said, you must know that Feng Xiyang is a veritable king of the earth, and he has never had a defeated genius in the battle of the same realm, could it be that today he is going to capsize in the hands of an unknown boy who has four layers of mysteries.

Just when the pupils of countless people shook, a powerful Xuan Qi fluctuation suddenly swept out of the fire clouds in the sky, and a figure fell from the sky and fell into the woods with a bang, and the ground trembled.

Who is it?

All of them turned their eyes to the fire clouds in the sky, only to see a wind blow, forcing all the golden-red flames back, revealing the figure surrounded by flames.

It's Feng Xiyang!

The wind is shining

Stepping on the wind and waves, the Divine Emperor seal on his forehead exuded a faint light, holding a crystal white long sword in his hand, and his face was gloomy like a dark cloud, making people dare not say a word.

The most frightening thing is that on Feng Xiyang's neck, there is a wound that cuts one-fifth of his entire neck!

Bright red blood flowed down, and in a short period of time, half of his shoulders were dyed, and that kid from the Fourfold Realm of Profound Enlightenment really hurt Feng Xiyang!

"You're really nice!"

Feng Xiyang stared at Ling Feng embedded in the dirt in the air, squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth, and then put away the sword in his hand and pressed towards Ling Feng with a terrifying aura.

"Hmm!"

Lingfeng, who was embedded in the ground, coughed up the blood in his mouth with difficulty, the expression on his pale face was a little distorted, and there was a wound on his left abdomen that was the size of a head.

And in all corners of his body, there are very domineering Xuan Qi that is wantonly destroying, as if tiny thorns are walking in every trace of flesh and blood, cutting and splitting.

The blood in Ling Feng's body was desperately repairing Ling Feng's broken internal organs and broken bones, completely unable to devour this force, constantly torturing Ling Feng.

Looking at Feng Xiyang Lingfeng, who was flying towards him, his fingers moved, but he couldn't get up at all, and he could only watch as Feng Xiyang, whose face was terrible, stuck his hand on his neck.

"I admit, you won. ”

Feng Xiyang looked at Lingfeng in his hand and said coldly: "But then you have to pay the price you deserve!"

After hearing his words, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth pulled out a somewhat ugly smile, he exhausted all his strength, Xuan Qi, and crossed six small realms and one big realm, leaving a wound on Feng Xiyang's vital point, which is great no matter which martial artist it is placed in.

Not to mention that Ling Feng's opponent was the second senior brother of Wind Cliff, a god emperor sect of the Earth King Yizhong, who was inflicted such damage by a Tongxuan Quadruple Martial Artist who had not yet been able to manipulate the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth.

Ling Feng was ready to face everything that followed, and at this moment, Ling Feng looked at Feng Xiyang and didn't feel angry, because at this moment, it was he who was victorious, and the emotions of anger, humiliation, and so on were after it was over.

Feng Xiyang directly threw the Lingfeng in his hand into the sky, and then rushed to the sky, kicking Lingfeng's head, Feng Xuanqi directly penetrated Lingfeng's skull, and in an instant, the pain followed by an instant of darkness.

Ling Feng was kicked back by Feng Xiyang under the gaze of everyone, and smashed into the messy mud and grass, although Ling Feng was still open at this moment, his expression was dull, because he had completely fainted.

But in the eyes of outsiders, Ling Feng seemed to be blinded, Feng Xiyang flew from a distance, and kicked Ling Feng into the air again under the shadow stones of the warriors, the wound on Ling Feng's body immediately ruptured, and the golden blood turned into flames and sprinkled from his body.

"This kid is really powerful, and he actually hides such strength. ”

"I'm afraid I used all my strength just now, if Feng Xiyang hadn't reacted fast enough, I would have lost my head for others. ”

"Feng Xiyang has always kept his hand, he is good, the shot is a killing move, and he deserves it. ”

The warriors looked up at Ling Feng who was being kicked around and discussed, some of them admired Ling Feng, and some of them gloated.

Ling Feng was replaced by the angry Feng Xiyang back and forth more than ten times in the air, and Ling Feng woke up once on the way, but was seen by the latter and kicked Ling Feng in the head again, knocking Ling Feng unconscious.

This lasted for more than ten minutes, and there were mottled blood stains on Ling Feng's mouth and body.

Feng Xiyang's last kick slammed on Ling Feng's chest, directly stepped on several bones, and smashed it on the ground, Ling Feng was barely breathing at this time, if it weren't for the chest that couldn't bear to look at it was still slightly undulating, almost everyone thought he was dead.

Feng Xiyang stood aside and looked down at Ling Feng, there was no trace of joy in his eyes at all, but a little annoyed.

Although she beat Ling Feng like this, with Ling Feng's performance just now, the little junior sister will not look down on Ling Feng, but will hate herself, this

The plan failed, and I had to find another way.

As for what happened today, it is better to directly pass on the mistake to Ling Feng, so that at least it can leave a good reputation in front of outsiders.

"Relying on your little strength to bully my Fengya disciple, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky, today is just to teach you a lesson, keep your useless Xuanqi, and next time I will directly kill you, remember!"

Feng Xiyang looked righteous and awe-inspiring, scolded Ling Feng, said that the good Ling Palace would not be destroyed, and directly turned around and left here with two companions with somewhat unnatural expressions, leaving a group of good people to point fingers at the miserable Ling Feng.

"No wonder Feng Xiyang will surrender his identity, it turns out that he is relying on his game strength to do such a thing. ”

"That's normal, isn't it? There are always some people who don't see anyone when they get some chance. ”

But there are also some people who have seen Ling Feng's performance are silent, I'm afraid that the truth is not what Feng Xiyang said, I'm afraid there are other strange things, but Feng Xiyang didn't show too many flaws at all, let alone destroy Ling Feng's Spirit Palace, so although Feng Xiyang didn't achieve his goal, he also cleared himself.

is worthy of being the second senior brother of Fengya, when he came, he was clean, but when he left, he brought "incense", this trick is really high.

Ling Feng's eyes were closed, and his broken clothes were full of horrific wounds, although there was golden blood repairing, there were still places where the flesh could be clearly seen, such as the abdomen, thighs, and the sharp piercing bones on the chest that pushed the skin up.

There were also some Wind Cliff disciples present who rushed over after hearing the news and were still holding the Shadow Stone to record, because they hadn't heard who was bullied by Ling Feng, and it was their second senior brother who did it.

They also knew that the second senior brother had privately asked them to find the photo that Shan Ziqi held and looked at every day, and it was the person inside.

So this time, it is very likely that Feng Xiyang deliberately did it in front of Shan Ziqi in order to show his strength.

Although he didn't dare to speak directly, he still dared to secretly leave evidence.

After a while, a kind-hearted martial artist who couldn't bear to see Ling Feng like this stuffed a few healing pills into Ling Feng's mouth, and then left silently under the suspicious gazes of the people around him.

As soon as Ling Feng's broken body came into contact with an external force, it was as if he hadn't drunk water for a long time, greedily squeezing out these few pills, and used all these powers to awaken Ling Feng's unconscious consciousness.

Because there's nothing more terrible than not feeling at all.

With the help of these few small pills, Ling Feng felt his body again, his eyelids moved slightly, and then opened with difficulty, revealing a pair of bloodshot pupils.

Ling Feng subconsciously wanted to sit up, but the sharp pain in his chest immediately made him sober up.

"Ugh!"

Ling Feng's expression distorted, then he looked at the bulge on his chest, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling a little sad in his heart, it seemed that he hadn't been beaten like this for a long time.

Feng Xiyang's attacks mostly hit his upper body, and his hand was barely moving, Ling Feng instinctively wanted to take out the Heavenly Spirit Pill, but only after touching his scattered hair did he know that the golden hairpin had already fallen off.

Fortunately, he left a mark of Xuanqi, and there were also some Xuandans on his belt, Lingfeng rested for a few minutes, then supported himself with his right hand and stood up cautiously, don't move his upper body, but this simple action hurts and he inhales cold air.

When he struggled to stand up, Ling Feng's body suddenly shook and almost fell to the ground, and after regaining his footing, Ling Feng looked at his bent legs blankly, his heart was extremely complicated, and then he shook his head and walked up with difficulty.

Every step was accompanied by a pain that made his forehead break out in cold sweat, but Ling Feng didn't snort, let alone scold Feng Xiyang, just walked slowly.

The warriors looked at his embarrassed back, and they didn't know why their mood began to be a little heavy, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth slowly converged, and as for some people in the know, a smile unconsciously appeared on their faces.

He was not defeated!