Chapter Twenty-Eight: You Come and Go

Although Feng Long still had a slight upper hand, he had to admit that this guy's fighting skills were indeed superb.

"Only the disciples of the Ice Flame Pavilion can do this. Only the disciples of the Ice Flame Pavilion can cross the ranks to fight the enemy!"

Feng Long thought about it in his heart, and couldn't help but think of Feng Yu.

He felt that sending Feng Yu to the Ice Flame Pavilion was really a very wise decision!

"You dare to be distracted in a duel with me?" Xiao Yang didn't know what this guy was thinking, but Feng Long's attack frequency slowed down.

And this time, Xiao Yang regained the dominance of the battle. The strength of the two was originally between the two of them, and Feng Long's distraction suddenly buried all the advantages in the early stage.

But after this attack, Xiao Yang suddenly changed to a different person, his playing style became more and more fierce, and the frequency of using spiritual power became higher and higher, spiritual power, as if he didn't need money!

And in an instant, the intensity surged, Feng Long was also slightly confused, and he could only rely on his subconscious to defend against Xiao Yang's attack.

Baimi finally had a mistake, and under resisting the high-intensity attack, Feng Long's body would inevitably have a few more scratches from the Flame Sword!

And the spiritual power in Xiao Yang's body is also declining rapidly!

Feng Long didn't understand a little, this guy suddenly burst out, consuming a lot of spiritual power, but the harvest he could get was only to get some scratches from his body?

Young people are young people, and after only a short fight, they can't bear it?

But Feng Long thought about it, too.

This kid is engaged in a sneak attack, if he doesn't end the battle as soon as possible, evacuate the battlefield, and be surrounded by the Feng family's warriors, he can't leave if he wants to.

"Dare to be distracted?" Xiao Yang was a little surprised, but the sword in his hand was not at all satisfied, and he slashed at Feng Long again.

At the same time, Xiao Yang's left hand touched the long-planned Huoyang Bead in his waist bag!

Sou!

I saw that the Fire Yang Bead was like a lava fireball falling from the sky, smashing towards Feng Long.

At this time, Feng Long was distracted, and it was a great opportunity to decide the winner!

As the saying goes, take advantage of his illness and ask for his life!

"What's it!" When Feng Long came back to his senses, the Huoyang Bead had already shot out of Xiao Yang's hand!

"Huoyang Zhu?" Feng Long's face showed a hint of grotesqueness. In this darkness, the appearance of the fire sun bead shines brightly.

"This is a long-range artifact. Feng Long couldn't quite understand the actions of the guy in front of him.

The long-range spirit weapon refers to the ability to use the aura to hurt people in the air, instead of throwing the spirit weapon out to hit people in the air, right?

"Drink!" Feng Long drank violently, and a punch blasted out, directly knocking the fire yang bead away.

Even though it was a long-range spiritual weapon, even though Feng Long could directly hold it in his pocket, Feng Long didn't.

Throwing out the remote spirit weapon, who can guarantee that this is not a conspiracy?

Xiao Yang saw that this blow had not yet succeeded, and he did not care about it.

However, after this fire yang bead bounced on Feng Long's fist gloves, it was thrown away again and fell to the ground next to it.

Suddenly, a fire appeared on the ground.

If Xiao Yang urges a handful of spiritual power, this Fire Yang Bead can burn the entire house!

The battle between Feng Xiao and the two continued, and Xiao Yang's attacks became more and more fierce.

As the process of the attack, Xiao Yang's footsteps continued to adjust, making slight movements, and slowly approaching the direction of the room window.

And Feng Long was happy to see Xiao Yang consuming his spiritual power so desperately, and for a while, he didn't make any active offensive posture, but focused on defense.

He was waiting, waiting for Xiao Yang to attack again and defeat him when his physical strength was not good.

But at present, it seems that it will take a while before Xiao Yang's spiritual power is exhausted.

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"Hoo ......"

On the other side, Feng San dragged his tired body and two extremely inflated marijuana bags behind him, and walked into Xiaojia Town in a state of despair.

In the middle of the night, Xiaojia Town was a little quieter than the Ice Flame Pavilion, and even the lights on the side of the road were not turned on.

With impression and intuition, Feng San gasped back to the head of the house, put down the sack, and jumped on the bed as soon as possible.

However, he had some insomnia.

It's not so much insomnia as worry.

Although Xiao Yang didn't say it, it didn't mean that Feng San didn't know what Xiao Yang was doing.

"It's good to simply inquire about the Feng family's information...... I'm afraid ......" Feng San felt that it was necessary for him to prepare to run away again.

Although after coming to the Xiao family, he obviously felt that the treatment in the Xiao family was better than that of the Feng family, but this was not a reason for him to joke with his life.

If......

Xiao Yang did not return this night, which largely means that Xiao Yang's whereabouts were discovered by the Feng family and died tragically in Ice Flame Town.

As soon as Xiao Yang died, it would be difficult for the entire Xiaojia Town to survive. Although from today's daily point of view, the development of Xiaojia Town is prosperous, but if there is no family owner, such prosperity is just an illusion.

And it is impossible for Feng San to return to the Feng family. As soon as Feng Tang died, even if the people who accompanied the team returned to the Feng family, even if they did not join the Xiao family, it would be impossible to escape the fate of death!

"If Xiao Yang doesn't return tonight, tomorrow morning, he will leave the Xiao family and leave the Ice Forest!" Feng San made up his mind that he would never risk his life.

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"Boy, stop! I can treat you as if you haven't been here today. Feng Long shouted in a low voice.

Feng Long felt that this kid was probably also an inner disciple in the Ice Flame Pavilion, and his status would definitely not be too low.

As the fight continued, Feng Long's perception of Xiao Yang's strength became more and more blurred.

But at least one thing he was sure of was that Feng Yu, who had entered the Ice Flame Pavilion to cultivate, might not be his opponent.

If it is lower than Feng Yu's status in the Ice Flame Pavilion, it is better to say, if it is higher than him...... And tonight, Feng Long killed this guy on the spot......

Although Feng Long was strong, he didn't want to take this risk.

Feng Yu was in the Ice Flame Pavilion, so he knew the strength of a black iron-level force!

When Xiao Yang heard this, he sneered in his heart.

If you had known that I had just killed your wife again, I am afraid you would not have thought so.

Yes.

Just after Xiao Yang and Feng Long fought for a while, Xiao Yang suddenly knew the identity of the woman.

The women of the Feng family still have some strength, and they can still join the army, who is not the wife of the head of the family?

It's just that he doesn't quite understand that these two people are obviously husband and wife, and they will sleep separately.

Of course, if these two people sleep together tonight, I'm afraid Xiao Yang will be in danger!

All this is fate!

Xiao Yang did not answer Feng Long's words, but while attacking, he still kept moving slightly in the direction of the window.

He's waiting!

Waiting for the best opportunity!

"This is the moment!" Xiao Yang snorted.

I saw that on the side of Feng Long's feet, a fire yang bead with fine light was lying there leisurely!