After making a decision, Xiao Yang no longer hesitated. Directly and gently opened a gap in the private room door in front of him.

In fact, it is the same wherever the door is opened, and it is all trying luck, so Xiao Yang pushed open the door in front of him.

Xiao Yang is also very skilled at this kind of thing.

After pushing the door open, Xiao Yang turned around and entered the room. At the same time, Xiao Yang flashed sideways, pulled his hand, and gently changed the door into its original appearance.

A faint scent of cedar wood fills the room, and the hollowed-out carved window lattices reflect dappled moonlight.

Xiao Yang hid in the dark and looked carefully. Behind the screen, there is a soft wooden bed, on which a foot is exposed.

This foot, delicate, reveals a trace of elegance. Under the moonlight, it looks particularly dazzling.

"Is this a woman??" Xiao Yang was a little confused.

Among the martial artists of the Feng family, there are female streamers who come?

Xiao Yang thought about it carefully, there are no outstanding female martial artists in the Feng family?

"This person ......" Xiao Yang didn't know the origin of this person, but he still had a certain grasp of his identity as a martial artist of the Feng family.

The Feng family chartered the second floor, and they would definitely not let other people in. It's just that among the Feng family martial artists at this level, Xiao Yang really doesn't know the identity of this person.

But that doesn't stop Xiao Yang's spicy hands from destroying flowers!

Xiao Yang wouldn't see that this person was a woman, so he would let him go.

Xiao Yang slowly walked to the side of the bed, the head of the bed was very dark, and Xiao Yang couldn't recognize the woman's face.

Xiao Yang poked his finger out, and the finger wind was extremely fast, and he stabbed into the woman's throat in a daze.

Suddenly, the woman's eyes suddenly opened, her face full of horror. I wanted to shout, but I found that there was no sound in my throat.

The woman did not give in, but lifted the quilt with one leg, and kicked directly at Xiao Yang's face with the other leg with spiritual power!

Xiao Yang's head turned slightly to the side, and he dodged the attack.

"No matter how hard you struggle, you still have to die!" Xiao Yang's expression was extremely indifferent, and the sword on his waist slashed out like lightning, hitting the woman's body directly!

The woman was not cut in half, but her body was lifeless.

Xiao Yang gently covered the quilt on the woman's corpse on the bed, which was regarded as a ride for her.

After doing all this, Xiao Yang flashed out of the room, and with a slight gasp in his heart, he opened the door of the opposite room.

The woman's death did not bring Xiao Yang any psychological turmoil, but made a trivial matter.

Entering the room, Xiao Yang was suddenly stunned.

The room was still dim, but following the moonlight, Xiao Yang clearly saw a pair of indifferent eyes.

Xiao Yang was taken aback.

Subconsciously wanted to exit the room, but in response to him, it was a huge palm!

Those eyes suddenly moved, and there was wind under their feet, but in an instant, an invisible net shrouded Xiao Yang's body.

Xiao Yang's face changed slightly, and he secretly screamed that it was not good, and when he rushed into the door at this time, he would definitely eat the attack of this big palm. Xiao Yang had no choice but to flip on the spot and flash sideways to the side of the door.

But that's not the end of it!

The palm of the hand changed direction instantly, and as the gaze moved, the palm always locked on Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang retreated again and again, retreated to the corner of the room, bowed his right leg back, and with the power of the rebound, met the attack of this palm and defused it.

In a short period of time, the two sides exchanged hands several times, but no one spoke.

At this time, no one dared to speak, and no one dared to be distracted.

However, Xiao Yang knew the identity of this person the moment he entered the door.

It was the head of the Feng family, Feng Long!

It's just that he didn't expect that Feng Long didn't fall asleep in this silent night. And it looks as if they are waiting for him.

Facing Feng Long in the late stage of Qi Mansion, Xiao Yang didn't dare to be careless at all. He was just in the early stage of Qi Fu, and he was afraid that he had some means on his body, but he still had a lot of difficulties in facing Feng Long.

Feng Long also saw the strength of the comer, but his fists and palms were out together, and the offensive was endless.

Xiao Yang, who was already missing the first opportunity, could only passively block at this time and seek other ways to crack it.

Xiao Yang knew that if he continued like this, he would definitely fall into a desperate situation. He was already a sneak attack, and the longer he dragged on here, the more disadvantageous it would be for him.

"Slash!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yang let out a low snort, and at his waist, the Flame Sword rose in the air. Xiao Yang shook his hand, and the sword burst out!

This is an exercise derived from the Burning Sun Technique, the flame whirl!

The prerequisite for this technique is that the caster uses fire-attribute spiritual power such as the Flame Sword.

The fluctuation of the flaming sword roared out, and in an instant, a wave of heat erupted and surged in the small room.

Feng Long's figure froze slightly, obviously feeling the fluctuation of this flame. He knew that if he was strong, he would probably be injured before his fist hit this person.

Xiao Yang saw that Feng Long's footsteps had a backward posture, and he actually burst out in an instant and killed in the direction of Feng Long.

At this moment, the attacker and the defender were transformed in an instant!

"Mortal-grade five-grade Burning Sun Sword?" Feng Long was also shocked by the spirit weapon in Xiao Yang's hand.

The highest spiritual weapon that can be possessed by non-flowing forces is the mortal-level four grades. Mortal-level fifth-grade and higher-grade Xuan-level spiritual weapons can only be possessed by the people of the Ice Flame Pavilion!

If I'm not mistaken, there are indeed people in the Ice Flame Pavilion who own this sword!

Feng Long's mind was full of thoughts, and he subconsciously regarded this person as a martial artist of the Ice Flame Pavilion.

"Could it be...... Did Xiao Yu offend anyone in the Ice Flame Pavilion?"

Feng Long didn't understand why the martial artists of the Ice Flame Pavilion would kill the Feng family.

No matter what, the Feng family is also a vassal force of the Ice Flame Pavilion!

Feng Long immediately set the tone for this matter.

At this time, it will definitely not be the official action of the Ice Flame Pavilion.

It may be the subjective actions of some disciples of the Ice Flame Pavilion!

"However, whether you are a disciple of the Ice Flame Pavilion or not, since you dare to kill you, you must be ready to fight with your life!" Feng Long's expression was full of murderous intent.

What about the disciples of the Ice Flame Pavilion?

Isn't Feng Yu also an inner disciple of the Ice Flame Pavilion?

On Feng Long's hand, two faint films of light instantly appeared!

Mortal level four products, Tiger King boxing gloves!

"Disciple of the Ice Flame Pavilion?" Xiao Yang smiled secretly.

This Feng Long actually thought of himself as a disciple of the Ice Flame Pavilion!

But after Feng Long changed into the Tiger King Fist, the strength of the attack suddenly rose to a large level, Xiao Yang didn't dare to be distracted and think about it anymore, but instead carried the Flame Sword and fought with it.

For a while, in the room, swords and swords, the means of both sides were frequent. Although Xiao Yang was slightly inferior in terms of spiritual power level, with the Flame Sword that was one level higher than that, coupled with his excellent combat skills, he was not inferior at all!

The more Feng Long fought, the more surprised he felt, and the more he fought, the more surprised he felt.

The disciples of the Ice Flame Pavilion are all like this, in the early stage of the Qi Mansion, can they cross the ranks to fight the enemy?