I saw Feng Yang return to the formation, and the formation had stopped rotating at this time, and then suddenly a black shadow flashed out and flew directly towards Feng Hang.

Feng Hang saw the black shadow, of course, he hurried to block it, but the black shadow flew very fast, and when Feng Hang's defense skill was formed, the black shadow had already passed through Feng Hang's defense skill.

"Huh?" Feng Hang didn't expect this black shadow to fly so fast, he let out an exclamation in his mouth, and then formed a pink armor in front of him.

"I didn't expect it, I have also cultivated the Powder Immortal Armor!" Feng Hang saw that his Pink Immortal Armor was instantly formed, so he laughed and said, "My talent is also good, although you are very perverted, but I am not bad." ”

At the moment when Feng Hang spoke, the black shadow had already come to Feng Hang, and Feng Hang saw clearly that this was a black dart.

"It's useless, don't you know the effectiveness of the Pink Styx Armor?" Feng Hang laughed wildly, he didn't do any other defense, he just wanted to use the Pink Styx Armor to block Feng Yang's darts.

But Feng Yang's dart is the first form of the hundred-turn ghost butterfly, the blade butterfly!

The witchfire nature attached to the blade butterfly directly melted the piece of powder armor that was hit, and then pierced it and hit Feng Hang.

"How can this be!" Feng Hang clutched his wound, and blood kept pouring out of the wound and running down from between his fingers.

Feng Yang waved his hand, and the Hundred Turns Ghost Butterfly directly turned into a cloud of black gas, dissipated, and then condensed above Feng Yang. Transform into a butterfly.

Feng Yang's lips hooked slightly, and said, "Do you think that the Pink Immortal Armor is invincible?" There are many strange things in the world, and if you want to know more strange things, you have to go outside to see, not like a frog sitting in a well and watching the sky. ”

"My Hundred Turns Ghost Butterfly has a witchfire nature that can burn and melt energy, although it is not as good as a real witch fire, the Pink Ghost Armor is composed of energy, so my Hundred Turns Ghost Butterfly can directly penetrate. Feng Yang smiled.

"I see!" Feng Hang covered his wound and said with a smile, "I don't understand this, but in the next move, I will let you know what horror is!

As he spoke, Feng Hang waved his hand, and a golden headlight appeared out of thin air, shining with golden lights shining on this piece of the world. The Vientiane Fufeng that had been rising before condensed a large area of dark clouds, making the sky and the earth dim, but under the illumination of this golden light, the heaven and the earth were actually lit up.

And at the moment when the golden light shot out, there was a rolling golden flame coming out of the golden lamp, and then rushing towards the peak.

"What is this?" Feng Yang said in his heart, "Golden Flame, I haven't heard of Master. The witch fire is black, the real fire is blue, and the mortal fire is yellow, but I really don't know what this gold is. ”

"Xun • Vientiane Fufeng!"

Feng Yang shouted, the formation under his feet spun again, and a huge wind came out of the formation, and then blew directly towards Feng Hang's golden flames.

As soon as the wind blew, it directly blew the golden flames in the opposite direction, and the sound of the flames crackling kept ringing.

"Xiang is really naïve to use the wind to invalidate my nine-wheel golden fire. Feng Hang laughed, and with a turn of the handprint in his hand, the swift flames directly increased the strength of his advance, flying against the wind towards the peak.

Feng Yang saw that Vientiane Fufeng had no effect, and sealed it with one hand, and a green light appeared in Feng Yang's hand.

I saw Feng Yang push his palm, and the green mang in his hand flew out directly, rushing towards Fenghang's golden lamp.

Then Feng Yang stomped his foot, took out the wind whistler from the storage bracelet, and then his body moved, and the cyan energy was like a whirlpool, constantly condensing on the tip of the gun, and then Feng Yang instantly burst out and came directly to Feng Hang.

"Howling Wind!"

Feng Yang stabbed out with a shot, but Feng Hang had already prepared, so he flashed and retreated a few hundred meters again, just like that, Feng Yang was empty.

"Burn it for me!" Saying that, Feng Hang made a move, and the flames in the golden lamp burst towards Feng Yang, heading straight for Feng Yang's back.

Feng Yang swept the gun behind him, and a wall of wind appeared behind Feng Yang, and at the same time, Feng Yang pulled out the Spirit Wind Sword from his waist, looked at Feng Hang, and stabbed directly at Feng Hang.

"Feng Yang's reactions and the connection of his moves are already perfect. Justin stroked his beard and said, "This is a rare talent." ”

When the prince heard this, he couldn't help but nodded, "This kid is extremely talented, and he is worthy of being the person that the sect master likes, and the speed of learning and understanding are very fast. ”

"Well...... "I hope he can shine in the Empire." ”

"The younger brother thought that he could shine in the world. The prince smiled.

"Hahahaha. Justin laughed wildly, "Yes, yes, he will." I trust the Sect Master's eyesight. However, objectively speaking, that Fenghang is actually a banner talent, if he is given enough time and conditions, he can also become a real powerhouse, but it's a pity that ......"

"He was carried away by strength...... "The prince sighed, "he was too anxious...... Although he is not as talented as Feng Yang, he is not bad ......"

Listening to the words of the prince, everyone quieted down, and everyone even felt sorry for Feng Hang.

Looking at the sky, Feng Yang held the sword in his left hand and stabbed at Feng Hang, Feng Hang controlled the golden flame to attack Feng Yang, and at the same time threw his sword indiscriminately to resist Feng Yang's swordsmanship.

Feng Yang made it to be in Snow Cliff City, the Snow City Lord, that is, Xue Qingli's father gave the Cangyue Sword Technique, this sword technique Feng Hang had never seen, and he was not familiar with how to deal with it, so he was cut by Feng Yang.

These few rounds, that is, in just a few seconds, did not exceed five seconds, and even five seconds later, the golden flame in the golden lamp had already broken through the wind wall of Fengyang.

Feng Yang had already seen the strangeness of this golden flame, and he was already careful everywhere, but he didn't expect that this golden flame was so powerful that it directly broke through Feng Yang's wind barrier.

Feng Yang hurriedly turned around, facing the flames that were attacking him, his pupils were also slightly shrunk, he already felt the danger and was about to come to his side.

Feng Yang dodged left and right, trying to avoid the golden flame, he knew that this golden flame was not simple, so he dodged carefully.

However, the golden flames were constantly surging towards Feng Yang, and Feng Yang dodged the golden flames while defending against Feng Hang's attacks.

In the end, Feng Yang still didn't dodge, although he was not hit by Feng Hang's sword, but when he was not careful, Feng Yang's back was directly burned by the golden flames.

The fire borrows the wind, and the entire field of Vientiane Fufeng is full of strong winds, making the golden flames in the Fenghang golden lamp burn more and more. And the golden flame on Feng Yang's back is also getting stronger and stronger.

The severe pain of being burned by the flames made Feng Yang fall directly from the sky, and when Feng Yang fell to the ground, he rolled all over the ground, and he wanted to use this method to extinguish the flames on his body.

After rolling on the ground a few times, Feng Yang felt that the flames on his body were extinguished, but the severe pain of being burned still existed.

Feng Yang was still rolling on the ground until he felt the flames on his body go out.

At this moment, the cyan energy in Feng Yang's body suddenly exploded, Feng Yang quickly flew up, raised the Spirit Wind Sword full of wind attribute energy, and instantly came to the back of the golden lamp.

"Kamikaze slashes!"

Feng Yang raised his sword and slashed, only to see the blue light swept in the air, and the golden lamp in front of Feng Yang was directly split into two.

After the golden lamp was split in two, the flames gushing out of the golden lamp dissipated directly.

"My Flame Golden Lantern!" Feng Hang was taken aback, he didn't expect Feng Yang to attack his Golden Lantern first.

"This is the magic weapon that the Seventh Master gave me!" Feng Hang shouted, not knowing what to do.

"Your Seventh Master is dead, do you still want to mention him?" Feng Yang said coldly, "You are not so loyal to your family and clansmen!"

"Feng Yang, do you know?" Feng Hang laughed wildly, "This is an artifact, if you split this artifact in two, you will regret it!"

"Regret?" Feng Yang also smiled, "Although I don't have any artifacts on my body, I have seen a lot of artifacts!

Since Feng Yang was promoted to Qingbo and possessed the magic attribute, his Qi Mansion has expanded a lot, and his energy reserves are already a lot more than ordinary Qingbo and before.

Therefore, Feng Yang can now use advanced skills and secret techniques continuously, and even if he casts the Fire Cloud Heavenly Wind Pill, he can also fight with all his strength again.

"This Qingbo's strength is really powerful, it is worthy of the spiritual realm, and it is simply a world of difference from the mortal realm. Feng Yang said in his heart, "When I was the Powder Immortal Martial King, it would take me several days to recover from using the Fire Cloud Heavenly Wind Pill once, and now I can continue to fight!"

As he spoke, Feng Yang waved his hand, first inserting the Spirit Wind Sword back into its scabbard, and then holding the Howling Wind Spear, condensing the cyan energy at the tip of the spear.

As soon as Feng Yang's body moved, he came to Feng Hang's body again.

"Howling Wind!"

With a loud shout, the whole audience fell silent, and the violent wind attribute energy condensed on the tip of the Fengyang spear.

Feng Yang stabbed the howling wind gun, and the howling wind gun was like a dragon and snake, silver light and blue light flashed together, and the cold air was overwhelming.

The corners of Feng Hang's mouth hooked, and he laughed.

"You're still too simple...... Feng Hang said mysteriously, "Are you going into my trap like this?"

As he spoke, Feng Hang first took a few steps back on his feet, and then sealed the seal in his hand, Feng Yang's feet. A cyan formation appeared, and careful people could see that there was a faint trace of black in the cyan.

"Enlightenment!"

Feng Hang's lips moved slightly, and this cyan formation was suddenly activated, forming a cage that surrounded Feng Yang, making Feng Yang unable to move.

"Kill!"

Fenghang's handprint changed again, and a cyan wind blade flew towards the peak, and the sound of breaking the sky turned out to be resounding through the heavens and the earth.