The bluestone field was quiet, everyone was silent, staring closely at the white-clothed and black-haired night breeze, waiting for his answer, how to calm the anger of the wind and fire master!

The night wind stood on the bluestone with his hands in his hands, and beside him knelt the pale-faced Hong Tao, and in front of him was Qin Shidao with a smug face.

Nightwind glanced around the audience and burst out laughing, and the sound lasted for a long time.

"Hahahaha, are you really funny, keep threatening to make me regress......? It's not my reason!"

Night Wind sneered and stepped forward, "Today, if anyone wants to fight, they will come, and I will accompany them to the end without wind at night!"

The night wind was loud and loud, and the heroic dry clouds rushed straight to the Xiao Han bullfight, scattering a clear cloud.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but tremble, and it was a little unbelievable that the night wind dared to speak so wildly in this situation.

Feng Xingtian is not a good temper, and when he heard this, he immediately stepped out, far away from the night wind.

"Xiao'er, I heard that you can also use subtle spells, and today I will let you see what real spells are, not your fame!" The wind is in the sky and the ink robe is hunting in the wind, the white beard is fluttering, and he squints his eyes and says word by word.

When everyone heard this, their hearts were shocked again!

This battle ...... I'm afraid it's inevitable!

Qin Shidao retreated again and said to the side of the two protectors, and when he saw that the two protectors were still indifferent to this, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

"I'm afraid that this protector will have compassion in his heart, and looking at it now, the two protectors are afraid that they are also dissatisfied with the night wind, and this night wind is dead!" Qin Shidao muttered to himself in his heart, silently staring at the white-clothed figure.

Feng Xingtian responded, Night Wind laughed, and pointed to the field, "Then please ask Master Wind and Fire to die!"

"Oh, child!" Feng Xingtian was angry again, stepped down, and came to the front in an instant like wind and fire, and unexpectedly made a move, holding the flame in one hand and falling towards the face of the night wind.

"Son, die!" Feng Xingtian burst into drinks, his right palm is like a dragon out of the abyss, and a palm tears the air, if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that there are runes flashing in the palm, and red flames rise from it!

The Wind and Fire Master suddenly came with a palm, and everyone didn't react, only the two protectors frowned slightly and shook their heads slightly.

Night Wind saw that Feng Xingtian's palm was about to fall, but he didn't panic, he sneered at Feng Xingtian, and the shimmer of light under his feet stepped on the stars, and the three-grade spell in the starry sky in his previous life immediately showed its extraordinary!

Almost at the last moment, Night Wind's body brushed Feng Xingtian and burned a blazing flame to the side, and Feng Xingtian's palm was more fast than the bullet, and the bluestone bricks on the ground were burned into stone powder!

The night wind dodged Feng Xingtian's palm, and immediately some people exclaimed, and many people were staring at each other.

They didn't see anything clearly just now, only to see the Wind and Fire Master's ink robe turn into an afterimage, and then a flame burst out of his palm, rushing straight to the door of the night wind face but was dodged.

"This way?"

Not far away, a strange brilliance appeared in the eyes of the two protectors for the first time, and the lips of the national character face squirmed and opened to the side.

The Guozi face on the side also had a somewhat solemn expression, but he still shook his head.

The two protectors spoke with internal strength, and Qin Shidao's cultivation was only a great achievement of internal strength, and he couldn't listen to it, and even if he was a grandmaster, even if he gave him ten more dares, he wouldn't dare to listen to the protector's conversation.

Looking at the big black hole and the white stone powder on the bluestone bricks, his face instantly became gloomy, and he waved his sleeves to look at the night breeze that was still holding his hand.

His brows furrowed, and Feng Xingtian stretched out again.

"Xiao'er, I can't put your body in the way, but do you know how much strength I just used?" The Master of Wind and Fire said loudly, not caring about the night wind avoiding his palm.

"I don't know, I'd like to hear about it. Night Wind stood ten zhang away from the Wind and Fire Master, and said lightly.

"Three points. The wind and fire said casually, but many people were surprised by these words.

What? The Wind and Fire Master only used three points of strength in that palm just now?

Three points of strength can be so terrifying!

Everyone looked at the black hole on the ground that was still emitting white smoke, and the Adam's apple couldn't help but agitate.

Night Wind's expression was still indifferent when he heard this, "According to what you say, even if you use ten strength, you will not be able to escape death today." ”

"Are you sure?" Feng Xingtian raised his eyebrows, "The wind and fire palm I just used was just casual, since you are rampant, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

Feng Xingtian snorted coldly, the flames rose from his palms again, and the fire snake strangely wrapped around the sleeve robe, but it did not damage the clothes in the slightest, and with the rapid running of Feng Xingtian, the fire rushed to the sky, as if the fire god had descended to the night wind.

Night Breeze calmly watched Feng Xingtian coming, and there was also purple light in his palm, but compared to the same sun as Feng Xingtian, Night Wind was as restrained as the stars in the night sky.

Bang!

The night wind does not evade or retreat, one hand is behind him, but the other hand is rushing to meet the wind and fire chapter!

"Child, who do you think you are?!" The palm of the Wind and Fire Master came into contact with the night wind, and immediately burst out with a bang, and the wind snorted coldly, not retreating, but advancing, lifting his half-step Grandmaster's true qi into his palm with all his might!

Rumble!

A louder sound exploded, centered on the night wind and the windswept sky, and the air wave spread through everything, flying one bluestone brick after another, sweeping away several trees that were close to the wrist size of the bluestone field.

And the onlookers were also turned on their backs by the wave of qi from the two at this time, and many people with lower cultivation fell to the ground, basically Qin Shidao and others couldn't help but support their internal strength to protect their bodies.

Only the two protectors were still staring intently at the field, like a reef in the waves, and those waves of air automatically avoided when they came to them.

When the air waves dissipate and the smoke and dust disappear, everyone can look at the night breeze and the wind.

Between the night wind and the windy sky, a circular pit with a diameter of more than ten zhang is impressive, more than a few zhang deep, and the original bluestone bricks and soil above have long disappeared, scattered in the confrontation between the two.

The night breeze and the wind are separated on both sides of the pit, and both are looking at each other and standing with their hands in their hands.

It's just that the difference is that the night breeze is still dressed in white and black hair, does not cause dust, and the eyes that look at Feng Xingtian are still calm and calm from before.

It was very popular, and there were already some cracks in the ink robe, and the hair that was originally crowned was even more scattered at this time, and his hands were behind his back, hiding in the wide sleeve robe and shivering.

How can it be!

Feng Xingtian looked at the night wind opposite in surprise, and he didn't want to believe the result just now.

Just now, he had done his best with one move of the Wind and Fire Palm, in order to defeat the night wind with one palm, so as to torture Tianjing's whereabouts.

But...... But......

Feng Xingtian took a deep breath and looked back at the night wind.

"You, indeed, are all the strongest I've seen over the years, at least in the martial arts - you can fight with my full strength and hurt me, you are worthy of pride, but if that's all there is, it's not enough. ”

Feng Xingtian shook his head, and the voice shocked everyone in the audience again.

What the?!

Night Wufeng, this guy can actually fight hard with the Wind and Fire Master and hurt the Wind and Fire Master?!

Countless people felt incredible, but the Wind and Fire Master himself had already admitted it himself, and he came out and looked at the night wind in amazement, speechless.

Everyone was surprised that Night Wind really didn't care, and still looked at Feng Xingtian with a kind of overlooking eyes.

"Heh," the Wind and Fire Master said coldly, "The self-righteous sky is high and the earth is thick, if I don't let you see it, I really think that my Wind and Fire are in vain." ”

Night Wind looked at Feng Xingtian and sneered, no matter what he said, he was smiling and silent, this gesture completely angered the Wind and Fire Master.

"Good!good!good!" Feng Xingtian said three good words in a row, his face was already like a cloud, and the air around him was frantic with his anger.

The night breeze stood in the wind, not sad or happy, "If you talk so much nonsense, I won't give you more opportunities to show it." ”

The night breeze made a faint sound, and the wind snorted coldly when he heard it.

He couldn't hear the meaning of Nightwind's words.

It's just that what it sounds like, who can't say big words, but if you can say it, whether it can be round is another matter.

Feng Xingtian stood in place, but the air around him suddenly surged, and his body was lifted into the air by the invisible wind.

Everyone watched Feng Xingtian gradually take off, and their eyes were incredible, but at the same time, they inexplicably felt a little difficult to breathe, as if the air was being stripped away!

Feng Xingtian looked down at the night wind with a cold face, and with a wave of his hands in the air, one after another true qi flew out of the dantian and turned into runes.

Several households were immediate, and a huge amount of air was pulled out from all sides by Feng Xingtian, and everyone only felt that it was difficult to breathe instantly, and in the field, in the big pit left by the battle between Night Wind and Feng Xingtian, a tornado slowly swirled up.

The tornado continued to suck all kinds of mud and dust into the pit, and it soon turned earthy yellow.

And the expansion continued, Feng Xingtian opened his arms, allowing the true qi he had gained from his penance to fly out, constantly absorbing air and falling around, fueling the rapid growth of the tornado.

In a short time, the tornado was already filling the entire deep pit with a radius of more than ten feet, and at the same time, it was constantly eating away at the bluestone bricks and soil around it, gradually expanding.

If this continues, it will not evolve into a truly natural tornado!

Everyone was extremely surprised, and the extent was no less than the night wind and the thunder of the sky, and even surpassed!

After all, the natural disaster of the thunder is a natural weather phenomenon, and there is still a certain chance of sudden dissipation, but the hand of Feng Xingtian is tantamount to creating a disaster with people!

It's inhuman!

Everyone was shocked!

Even the head of the family like Qin Shidao and Zou Taihua couldn't help but open his mouth speechlessly, and he all sighed at the horror and strangeness of the magic monks.

Borrowing the power of heaven and earth, and even manifesting the power of heaven and earth, this is definitely not something that can be done by martial arts alone!

And beside the deep pit, as the tornado expanded, the wind swept into the sky like a heavenly monarch, controlling the world, proudly looking down on the night wind.