Ling Feng ran all night, and when the sky was bright again, he climbed to the top of a certain mountain peak, standing on a stone that was only a few meters wide, Ling Feng looked into the distance against the cool breeze, and the tight lines on his face finally softened.

I saw that the trees in the front of me were gradually decreasing, and instead of a grassland, if the map was accurate, I would have walked a little further out of the woods to the castle of the treasure pavilion.

"I don't know how bad luck is. ”

Ling Feng muttered, it would be too bad to spend so much effort if he didn't find anything, and after saying that, he jumped down directly and ran on the steep ground.

More than half an hour later, Ling Feng saw a towering city wall standing in front of him from a distance, and the Xuan Qi in the sky was converging towards the depths of the city, although the distance was too far for Ling Feng to see clearly, but the black shadows crowded together in front of the city gate must be warriors.

At this time, Ling Feng's footsteps finally slowed down, but he didn't know why, the closer he got to the city of the Treasure Pavilion, the more intense the inexplicable depression in his heart became, as if there was something terrible waiting for him in front of him.

Enmity?

Looking at the gradually approaching city, Lingfeng frowned, shouldn't it, he also had a holiday with Chenyu and Chixiao Sect, these sects are still far away from here, how can there be such strong hostility all of a sudden, and how did he know that he was going to the seventeenth city of the Treasure Pavilion, could someone be following?

Is it that the warrior of the valley turned red after seeing that he had killed so many demon fish?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng looked behind him with some suspicion, in order to arrive at him early, he had been running all day, only people who had passed the Xuan Triple Triple could follow him, and the Xuan Xuan Triple could not be discovered, of course, it was not excluded that some special martial arts were not excluded.

If there were really such strong people in the valley, Ling Feng shouldn't have noticed it, and he took a closer look at the city in front of him.

The crowd in front of the city gate surrounded in circles and circles, not like someone in ambush, but more like something happened and many people were watching the excitement.

It should be fine.

Ling Feng nodded in his heart and continued to walk, and as the distance shortened, the situation in front became clearer.

It turned out that those warriors were not surrounding the city gate, but standing on the right side of the city gate, and they all looked up at the three people above, and the three young men stood directly on the stone pier of the city wall, and they had the courage to trample the entire "treasure pavilion" under their feet.

However, the people in the treasure pavilion on the city wall were all smiling, and they did not feel offended, and they obviously knew each other.

Among the three people, Ling Feng was surprised by the man standing in the middle, who was about to be in his early twenties and looked good

Handsome, his hair is tied on top of his head by a delicate gray-white crown, and the armor he wears is the same color as the crown of his hair, and when the power of the two is connected to each other, a layer of wind that flows all the time will firmly protect him, preventing outsiders from seeing through his strength.

But this man obviously didn't mean that, and saw him clasp his hands in front of his chest, and his powerful aura like a violent wind kept blowing around, standing on the city wall like an eagle bird looking for prey, scanning the surroundings with his keen eyes.

When the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth approached him, he would be forced to avoid it, as if as long as the man stood there, he would not think about anything.

But there is no trace of Xuan Qi fluctuation on his body at all, this is exactly what Ling Feng pays attention to, this young man in his twenties is a real land king!

No wonder there are so many people around, and they don't even say a word when they step on the city wall, this must be from a powerful sect, a genius-level figure on the entire Qingxuan Continent!

How many warriors have been unable to reach the realm in their lifetime.

Just when Ling Feng sighed, he suddenly found that the man in the distance locked his eyes on himself, Ling Feng suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and the next second, the man standing on the city wall suddenly smiled.

"It's coming. ”

The man smiled and said two words, making the companions beside him and the people under the city wall froze for a moment, and then followed the man's gaze to Lingfeng, who was alone behind.

Looking at the man's lips, the expression on Ling Feng's face froze, this guy is waiting for himself!

"Boom!"

A roar suddenly sounded on the silent plain, and Ling Feng almost immediately turned around and ran desperately as soon as he realized the danger, spanning a distance of 100 meters in less than a second, and the huge force directly lifted the grass under his feet.

Looking at the rapidly enlarging forest in front of him, Ling Feng really used all his strength, he didn't think about how he offended this person at all, let alone gamble on the almost zero chance of winning, he ran away, there was no shame in running away!

Everyone in the Seventeen Cities of the Treasure Pavilion was startled when they looked at Ling Feng, who suddenly burst out with such power, and even Feng Xiyang was surprised, the person that the little junior sister liked seemed to have some ability.

But then he laughed again, looked at Ling Feng's back and shouted, "I'm Feng Xiyang, the second senior brother of Wind Cliff! I don't plan to kill you, I just want you to recognize your position!"

Ling Feng, who was running wildly, felt his heart skip a beat when he heard his words, all the unreasonableness became reasonable, Second Senior Brother of Wind Cliff!

No wonder he waited for himself in advance, it was in the valley

Those six people revealed their news, and only the disciples of Wind Cliff were able to follow behind their ass without being discovered.

But why would a figure of Feng Xiyang's level take action in person, could it be that something happened to Shan Ziqi in the Wind Cliff, such as marriage?

Those big people in Wind Cliff who knew their relationship with Shan Ziqi wanted to kill themselves directly to get rid of future troubles! As for Feng Xiyang's saying that he didn't want his own life, the possibility was too low.

Ling Feng's brain was spinning rapidly, in his opinion, only this was the most likely, the marriage of the two top forces could allow them to take a big step forward directly, saving decades of time.

Although Ling Feng was thinking, his speed was not slow, Feng Xiyang was the second senior brother of Wind Cliff, an undoubted genius, he would definitely not be able to run, but as long as he entered the forest, he still had a chance to live.

Feng Xiyang stood on the city and looked at Ling Feng's back as he walked away at great speed, and he was angry and wanted to laugh, what his dignified Second Senior Brother Fengya said was unbelievable, and if he said that he would do it without killing, then his reputation would be completely ruined.

Feng Xiyang's gaze suddenly became cold, and he muttered: "For the sake of the little junior sister's face, I still want you to look better, but if you are so uninteresting, forget it!"

When the words fell, the power so powerful that even the Heaven and Earth Xuan Qi was afraid burst out from Feng Xiyang's body, and some of the weaker martial artists below the Xuan Qi storm couldn't stand steadily, because as soon as the Xuan Qi appeared, it would be blown away immediately!

At this time, it seemed that Feng Xiyang was the only one in the entire world, and the Xuan Qi that had been avoided had all converged towards him, like a violent wind circling, and even Feng Xiyang's companions retreated.

"Wind Cliff's Wind God Technique!"

"Divine Emperor Inheritance!"

There was an exclamation under the city, and all the martial artists stared at the mark that suddenly appeared on Feng Xiyang's forehead, the mark was emitting a faint light, and I don't know how many young people were envious and their eyes were red, this is the power brought by the God Emperor Sect.

Under the eyes of everyone, Feng Xiyang rushed towards Lingfeng in a roar, and the wind and waves behind him left dense traces on the city wall like the claws of a demon beast, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Feng Xiyang's route and Lingfeng's route overlapped together.

Under his power, not only the grass, but also the land was lifted, and the contrast between the two could not be clearer.

At this time, no one would be distressed and worried about Ling Feng's fate, let alone why Feng Xiyang made a move, they just wanted to see how powerful the second senior brother of Feng Ya was!

So much so that the scene of Ling Feng constantly screaming and struggling in Feng Xiyang's hands imagined in his mind made people a little "blood boiling......