Chapter 65: Footwork Duel

Fang Ziyuan has been honed in the Qinglan army for many years, and has fought with demon beasts and neighboring armies, and has truly passed the test of life and death, so he has extremely rich experience in dealing with the enemy, looking at Jiang Feng in front of him, it is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

He also sent someone to understand Jiang Feng's cultivation techniques, when he was chased and killed by the Slaughter Family's Weeping Knife Hall, although the footwork that came out of the air was strange, Fang Ziyuan was not afraid.

He didn't believe that their Fang family's "Cloud Piercing Thorn", which was known as the most difficult to cultivate, would lose to such a wild species that had become a monk halfway, so as soon as he made a move, he used the Cloud Piercing Thorn, not planning for the other party to have any chance to breathe, and wanted to win with one blow.

Jiang Feng only felt that a black shadow was coming in front of him, and he suddenly said secretly in his heart: This is the strength of the peak of the ninth order of the real Spirit Building, but it is not comparable to the person who chased and killed him in the Weeping Sword Hall, he did not dare to be careless at all.

He hurriedly unleashed a handprint, and his body jerked back, and just as the black shadow was about to break through his defenses, a sharp claw grazed his face and grabbed the air.

"Huh? There's a bit of meaning in your exercise. ”

Fang Ziyuan stopped abruptly, turned around, and looked at Jiang Feng with some amusement, while showing a look of surprise on his face, and at the same time muttered to himself in his heart:

The power of this set of exercises is that it is both fast, accurate and ruthless, when facing the enemy before, this unexpected move often can't kill the other party, and it has to hurt the other party, but I didn't expect this son to be able to dodge my blow unscathed.

Under the martial arts stage, Fang Bitong's hanging heart finally fell, Fang Ziyuan's unexpected move just now, if it was her, I am afraid that if she does not die now, she will be seriously injured.

On the high platform, the heads of many families also held their breath and watched this competition carefully, although their cultivation was generally at the realm of having opened the Spirit Realm, but the two sides in the audience were the best among the young people in the Spirit Realm, and Fang Ziyuan had reached the ninth level of Spirit Building, and the significance of their actual combat was extraordinary.

Just now, Fang Ziyuan used that trick to pierce the clouds, the speed was extremely fast and the claws were extremely sharp, in other words, it was all the family masters on the stage, when he built the ninth order of the spirit, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to dodge, but he didn't expect to be dodged by the strange technique performed by Jiang Feng.

What kind of exercise is he performing, between the movements, there is no human cultivator at all, it is completely the instinct of a demon beast, but Yunzhou County has gone through many years, and he has never heard such a strange exercise. What's behind that?

This was the first thought of many family heads after seeing his exercises, because they could see that Fang Ziyuan's move just now was absolutely fatal, and the moment Jiang Feng hid was definitely not a bad name.

Jiang Feng raised his neck, looked at him with some contempt, and sneered:

"What, do you want to compete with me?"

At this time, Fang Ziyuan couldn't strike a blow, he felt that he was embarrassed, his face was pale, and his eyes were fierce:

"Jiang Feng, it's very good! You have successfully provoked me, since I came back from the Qinglan army, I have never gone on a killing spree, today, I will show you what it means to be desperate. ”

Fang Ziyuan's eyes were gloomy, staring at Jiang Feng deadly, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, which made people feel palpitations after seeing it.

"Then it's up to you to see if you have the ability to do it. ”

Jiang Feng was not afraid of him at all, he put his palms together, and suddenly the spiritual power around him began to go berserk, and a powerful demon beast aura followed.

"Why doesn't he have any human breath on him?" On the high platform, a patriarch looked at Jiang Feng dumbfounded, not having the slightest clue where he had seen this kind of exercise.

"I've never seen such a strange exercise in my life. Another elder who didn't know which family clan was, although he was echoing, he didn't even turn his head, staring at Jiang Feng on the stage, unable to take his eyes off it.

"The world of cultivators is so big, we are really ashamed, and I don't know which master actually created such a strange exercise. The other old man shook his head and couldn't help but sigh.

And the audience on the high platform had completely held their breath, for fear of missing any detail in the field, the duel at the peak of the Spirit Realm was not something that could be seen normally, not to mention that it was still two peak powerhouses. Although Jiang Feng only had the Eight Realms of Spirit Building, the strength he showed was not just that simple.

Fang Ziyuan scolded and said:

"Cheap embryo, take it to death!"

He drank suddenly, and a violent spiritual power gushed out like a sudden eruption of the earth spring with his shout.

Fang Ziyuan turned his palm into a finger, his body was like a black line, and with a "Teng" sound, it was like an arrow off the string, and it shot out suddenly, and the speed was so fast that it was incomprehensible.

Above his fingertips, there is a gray-white vortex of spiritual power entwining, which is a phenomenon that urges the cloud piercing thorn to two extremes, as if it is like passing through the cloud gambling sword, so it is named the cloud piercing thorn.

On the other hand, Jiang Feng was like a toad at this time, lying on the lin, which made everyone a little puzzled, even Fang Ziyuan, who had already flown over, had a little doubt in his heart.

But at this moment, Fang Ziyuan, who thought that Jiang Feng was already in the bag, suddenly discovered that Jiang Feng was really like a golden toad, and his two hind legs kicked violently and shot out quickly, making Fang Ziyuan's blow another empty shot.

Just when Fang Ziyuan was angry, his back seemed to be slammed into by a big stone, and his body in mid-air suddenly fell, falling heavily on Lin.

And on the high platform, bursts of applause erupted in an instant. It turned out to be the moment Jiang Feng jumped up, it seemed that he had calculated the time, and when Fang Ziyuan flew below him, he unexpectedly kicked out, and Fang Ziyuan's back was clean and beautiful, which made people marvel.

Although this kick was impossible for Fang Ziyuan, who had already built a ninth-order spirit, to hurt his muscles and bones, or even skin injuries, the kick he received just now made him lose face.

At this moment, his eyes are full of blood, since he was born, the aura of talent has been haunting him, and now, he didn't expect to be slapped hard by a person who is considered a waste.

Fang Ziyuan gasped:

"Jiang Feng, you forced me!"

He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at all, Jiang Feng was the most difficult opponent he had ever met in his life.

Fang Ziyuan surrounded Jiang Feng and ran wildly, and he could even see the afterimage left behind, and the speed was already extremely fast.

His figure is like a ghost and a ghost, and his footwork is extremely exaggerated, but the direction of each step seems to follow certain rules, making his figure staggered but untouchable.