Feng San stiffened his head and walked forward. At the same time, he raised his spirit shield.

"Boy, get out of the way!"

"You want to fight ten with one?"

Suddenly, Feng San's surroundings remembered the sound of sneering.

Immediately afterward, he saw one of the martial artists take a big step forward and punch Feng San fiercely.

"You're looking for death!"

Feng San couldn't help but snort coldly, and with a wave of the spirit shield in his hand, it actually collided with that martial artist.

The martial artist didn't expect that this Feng San would suddenly burst out. Just now, he was just testing Feng San, but he felt that a strong rampage made him fly straight out, hitting several martial artists in a row before stopping.

"Boy, you're dead. The face of the big man who was watching the battle not far away suddenly turned cold.

Not only him, but the Qingyun Sect disciple who was in the first place also had an ugly face.

Feng San's behavior was really a naked slap in the face of their Qingyunmen!

"Good job!" Xiao Yang looked at Le He from the side and praised.

At this time, Feng San's heart gradually settled down.

He has made sense of the current situation.

Although there are many Qingyunmen martial artists in front of them, they look like flowers!

And the martial artist who had just been repelled by Feng San was also full of shame on his face.

He was repelled by an unknown warrior?

It's a shame!

He came back to his senses in an instant, and the lotus step was windy, and he rushed up again.

"Don't even need to go on! look at me!" the warrior roared, and took out a throwing knife in his hand.

This flying knife, with surging spiritual power on it, is obviously a mortal-level spiritual weapon!

Seeing this person like this, Feng San also became serious. Feng San raised his shield hand and firmly locked the direction of the flying knife.

The knife was in the hands of the Qingyunmen martial artists, showing a strong light. Immediately, like a poisonous stinger, it stabbed at Feng San.

"This kid, I'm still in a hurry!" The Qingyunmen disciple who was watching the battle in the rear couldn't help but shake his head.

"Indeed, it's a little too hasty, so strong ......" The big man behind the disciple also shook his head, saying that he was not optimistic about the performance of the Qingyunmen martial artist.

Feng San was stunned for a moment when he saw that the guy rushed up regardless of life and death.

He thought the knife was meant to be used for attack, but now it seems ......

Seems to be in your hand?

Feng San's face showed a hint of absurdity.

It's hilarious, right?

Take a knife and come up, and you want to break this spirit shield?

The shield, the most restrained, is a small spiritual weapon and a long-range exercise!

Seeing this martial artist like this, Feng San also took the initiative to greet him.

Feng San raised his shield and did not make a defensive gesture, but waved the shield out, carrying the warrior's knife.

And the speed of the martial artist was not slow, his figure flashed, and he swung the knife out, wanting to stab directly at Feng San's face.

However, Feng San's shield was too big!

It's so big, a small weapon can't do any damage at all!

Bang!

A muffled sound!

The warrior flew out upside down again, and the knife in his hand didn't know when it came into Feng San's hands.

"Thank you for the knife. Feng San said with a smile.

However, as soon as Feng San's words fell, the expression on his face turned cold.

I saw that in Feng San's hand, the knife came out of his hand, turning into a streamer, and it shot out vigorously!

"Knife, it should be used like this!"

Impressively!

The knife went on a rampage and shot into the warrior's thigh.

A violent spiritual power suddenly poured into the martial artist's body, scurrying wildly in the martial artist's body.

"Whew......"

He screamed and fell to the ground.

"Good job!" Xiao Yang was behind, silently enjoying this wonderful performance, expressing his satisfaction.

But on the contrary, the warriors in front of Xiao Yang were all dark.

The "breeze" whistled by, slapping them in the face.

"Boy, you kneel on the ground and kowtow three times, I'll let you die a decent death. Dahan's face was calm, but in his words, he was extremely cruel.

"Kowtow, let your farts go!" Feng San spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm and looked at them with disdain.

"Who of us doesn't know?" or a little Qingyunmen martial artist, dare to play a role here?" Feng San sneered.

Xiao Yang was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that a conservative Feng San would be able to say such crazy words.

"It seems that to exercise the mind, you still have to kill more people. Xiao Yang couldn't help but sigh when he saw the half-dead warrior on the ground.

It is said that it is half-dead, but in fact, it is more qi in and less qi out.

"Little Qingyunmen?" The Qingyunmen disciple who was the leader actually laughed.

"Kill!"

The disciple's face turned cold, and a fierce murderous aura surged out.

All the Qingyunmen martial artists, at this moment, all moved!

The most eye-catching thing is the disciple headed by this one.

I saw him soar into the air, spinning in the air, waving a brilliant curtain of light, like a little star falling from the starry sky.

Then, the long sword swung up, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight down, like a silver dragon, as if it was about to be connected with the light of the flame sun falling from the sky.

"It's all an illusion!"

Xiao Yang smiled disdainfully.

"Cultivation is for killing, not for looking good. ”

Seeing that the leading disciple made such a brilliant scene, Xiao Yang was truly disdainful.

Is there any use in doing all this fancy work?

No!

Xiao Yang took a step, but seemed to rush forward more than ten meters. In an instant, he came to the disciple's eyes.

Everyone was shocked!

This man, how can he be so fast!

At this time, the Qingyunmen disciple was still in mid-air!

And Xiao Yang was also unceremoniously, waved his hand to the sky, grabbed the disciple's left ankle, and pulled it violently, only to see a kite with a broken string falling from the sky.

Bang!,

The disciple slammed into the ground, causing clouds of dust.

Xiao Yang's attack was not over yet! He grabbed the young man's shoulder, twisted it hard, and made a clicking sound.

Xiao Yang didn't even use his spiritual power, and the young man's shoulder joint had already been dislocated.

It took several seconds for the boy's screams to ring.

"This ......"

The Qingyunmen martial artists present all saw Xiao Yang's strength clearly, and they all fell silent in an instant.

They looked at Xiao Yang with some complexity, and for a while, they were a little overwhelmed.

And Dahan was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

It can be said that judging from Xiao Yang's shot, this is already a complete unilateral crush!

"It hurts...... It hurts!"

The young man who fell to the ground looked at Xiao Yang with a frightened expression.

"I ...... I ......"

I was there for a long time, and the boy didn't speak.

Xiao Yang looked at him with a smile, thought about it, and said.

"I'll give you two options. The first option is that you are alive and these people are dead. ”

"The second option is that you all die!"