The medicinal effect of the hematopoietic pill slowly overflowed in Xiao Yang's body, exerting the effect of these two pills.

However, this is not yet possible.

For a short period of time, Xiao Yang could only avoid it, waiting for the smoothness of the breath in his body.

"Boy, don't hide!" On the other side, the man in black launched a crazy attack on Feng San.

This kind of attack has been so crazy that Feng San can't raise his shield to resist, and can only keep dodging.

The man in black was actually angry!

He watched his teammates die in front of him.

Can he bear this?

As a result, this Feng San became his punching bag.

Feng San also had bitterness and couldn't say it.

What's going on!

In this gloomy jungle, you can actually meet three martial artists of the Vientiane Realm, it is really a narrow road!

He had no choice but to keep running.

He felt like his legs were going to run bald.

Official road, three-way intersection, Ziyang Mansion camp gate.

The two men in black clothes looked solemn.

"You feel it too?"

The other man in black clothes nodded, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"The spiritual power fluctuates very strongly, as if someone is fighting in the jungle. ”

"Hmm...... The breath is strong. It should be a Vientiane warrior!"

"Mansion Master, why don't I go and explore the truth?"

The lord of Ziyang Mansion thought for a while and said:

"Let's do it together. I wanted to wait for the people of the Extreme Yang Hall to enter the urn, but now it seems that the warriors of the Extreme Yang Hall are afraid that they will be entangled. ”

The lord of the mansion looked into the distance, his gaze staring.

The man next to him couldn't help asking:

"Mansion Master, are you so sure that there will be people from the Extreme Yang Palace interfering in this matter?"

The mansion lord chuckled.

"Otherwise, what do you think the Ice Flame Pavilion has the ability to declare war on the two of us at once?"

The man hesitated for a moment, then tentatively said:

"Didn't you say that Yan Ying broke the shackles of Vientiane?"

The mansion lord smiled.

"Tongyu?"

"Where is it so easy to get into the secluded realm! I have been stagnant at the peak of Vientiane for many years, but I have never been able to take a single step. ”

"That Yan Ying, if you can really step into Tongyou, you will kill directly in front of the gate of Ziyang Mansion!"

"In the entire Southern Continent, he is the overlord, do you think he still needs to declare war on us?"

The man groaned and nodded.

Truly!

If he was really promoted to the Secret Realm, just a strong man in the Secret Realm could block the attacks of hundreds of thousands of Elephant Warriors, so why would the Ice Flame Pavilion start a war?

"The reliance that the Ice Flame Pavilion dares to launch is the Extreme Yang Palace. ”

The mansion lord sneered.

"There is someone behind you Yan Ying, and I Bing Lingfeng will have no one......

As he spoke, the figures of the two had already left the camp.

Here, while Xiao Yang was dodging, he had recovered nine times out of ten, although the spiritual power in his body was still somewhat lacking, but the disordered factors had calmed down.

On the other hand, the man in blue has not been exporting remotely. As early as Xiao Yang dodged, the blue-clothed man took out his weapon.

Xuan-level spiritual weapon - bloodthirsty fist!

The fist glove was covered in a red color, revealing a bloody aura to the outside.

Unlike other Vientiane martial artists who like to suppress low-level martial artists from a distance, this big man prefers to close the distance and engage in hand-to-hand combat.

"Boy, die obediently!" the big man showed a cruel smile, but his hands never stopped!

He was constantly attacking Xiao Yang from his side!

"To die?"

Xiao Yang sneered.

Suddenly, in the surprise of the man in blue, Xiao Yang flashed sideways. In the next second, he had already turned around and rushed to his approach!

There was no bombardment as the man in blue expected, and there was no Xiao Yang who was hit by spiritual power, there was just Xiao Yang's gorgeous dodge for a moment!

I saw that at the moment when Xiao Yang's body was about to touch the big man's fist gloves, Xiao Yang flashed calmly, like a phantom, and staggered with the man in blue.

At that moment, Xiao Yang's body wiped the gap between the spiritual power and passed through!

"You're looking for death!"

The big man let out a cold roar, and the spiritual power in his fists burst out.

A stream of blood, like a surging torrent, spread to all sides.

The man in blue didn't expect that this guy would dare to kill him again after running around in circles for so long!

"I know I can't run, so I want to die early and be born early?" the big man smiled, but the work in his hand was not relaxed at all.

He will not subconsciously relax because Xiao Yang is in the late stage of the Qi Mansion, and he will not let him go because Xiao Yang is in the late stage of the Qi Mansion.

The death of the Vientiane realm martial artist just now still made him remember it vividly.

The price of relaxation is capsizing in the gutter.

Xiao Yang also cheered up.

He understood that this was the biggest crisis he had faced since he came to the Xiao family!

This is also a huge challenge for him!

In the late stage of the gas house, face the middle stage of the bombardment of Vientiane?

Not to mention Xiao Yang, even if it is a gold-level or even higher-level force, it may not be able to have such a genius to do it.

The spiritual power world is already hierarchical. If you can jump a small section, you can already be called a hero among people, and if you can jump a large section, you can be called a genius.

However, this is almost the limit!

Especially as the level increases, such a leapfrog challenge will become more and more difficult.

Xiao Yang knows his strength and knows what level he is at now.

Being able to kill a warrior in the early stage of Vientiane with a surprise attack does not mean that he can go head-to-head with a martial artist in the middle stage of Vientiane.

And for now, Xiao Yang is doing exactly that!

He wasn't going to choose to fight this big man head-on.

By the time the big man reacted, Xiao Yang had already dodged his attack and turned aside.

While dodging, Xiao Yang's attack did not fall, and he slashed sideways, slashing the wind.

"This kid is so fast?"

Dahan threw a horizontal punch, counteracting Xiao Yang's slash, and at the same time, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Such a speed of movement, such an interspersed attack frequency, has exceeded the level that a late-stage martial artist of the Qi Mansion should have!

In his eyes, this is at least......

It also meets the standard of the middle stage of Vientiane!

At this time, the man in blue finally cheered up and began to think about Xiao Yang's origin.

This Xiao Yang, although he is not old and his realm is not high, his strength is really not to be underestimated!

With such strength, in the Southern Continent, he must not be an ordinary person!

"...... the head of the Xiao family?"

The man thought for a moment.

He only knew about the Southern Continent, the three Black Iron-level forces, and among them, the Ice Flame Pavilion was the leader, but he didn't know the specific vassals under the feet of each force.

He didn't know anything about the Xiao family.

"No matter where you are, you're going to die here today!" the man shook his head, and finally, he was sure of his convictions.

Originally, he had pity for this kid.

is young, and he can face the Vientiane martial artist directly with the realm of the late stage of the Qi Mansion, and even killed one person.

Such a genius, even if it is him, I have never seen a few.

He felt that if this young man was cultivated, there was absolutely hope for the Netherworld!

But it's a pity that Xiao Yang killed a Vientiane warrior under his command.

This is not just as simple as killing a warrior, but in front of him, slapping him naked in the face.

This is unbearable for him!

Moreover, the flaming sword on Xiao Yang's body also made him have some other thoughts......

While Xiao Yang dodged again and again to avoid danger, he was also a little powerless.

He gradually realized a problem.

This big man......

It seems to be more powerful than the ordinary middle stage of Vientiane!

Whether it is the strength of the spiritual power or the exercises, it is far beyond the level of a mid-stage martial artist in Vientiane!

"This guy ......"

Xiao Yang felt a little powerless.

In the face of a huge gap in strength, operation cannot be bridged.

If it weren't for Xiao Yang's knowledge of some body tricks before, he would have turned into a dead corpse under the attack of the big man.

In his heart, he not only thought about escaping from here and returning to the Ice Flame Pavilion camp.

But he found that he couldn't do it!

The big man in blue not only blocked his way out, but all the big man's attacks were preventing him from leaving.

Feng San is not having a good time!

He was covered in blood, and it felt like he had suffered 10,000 points of critical damage from a black-clothed warrior.

It seems that the situation has come to a desperate situation!

"Cheng Ying, do you know those two?" Bing Lingfeng, the lord of Ziyang Mansion, stood in the shade of the tree, looking at it from afar, with an indescribable look.

Cheng Ying, the Great Elder of Ziyang Mansion, was also observing the battle not far away, secretly surprised.

Within the field of vision, the young man's figure was slender, his facial features were clearly defined and deep, and in the face of a strong enemy, there was no fear in his eyes, and there was only a faint composure.

What impressed him the most was the boy's style.

Calmly, he was able to perfectly dodge the attacks of the mid-Vientiane martial artists.

This made Cheng Ying feel very incredible.

He shook his head.

"I've never seen either of them. But that guy should be from the Extreme Yang Palace. ”

Bing Lingfeng nodded.

"Not bad. The Xuanyu recipe of the Extreme Yang Palace. Bing Lingfeng's gaze froze, and he immediately saw the origin of the spiritual recipe on the big man's body.

"This Extreme Yang Palace, just send a mid-stage and an early stage to sneak attack?" Cheng Ying was stunned for a moment.

"It's not taking us seriously at all!"

Bing Lingfeng shook his head.

"It's probably not that simple, I'm afraid these three people are just here to step on it. ”

"This kind of mistake, the three hall masters will not make. ”

"But ......" Bing Lingfeng paused, and then said, "Those two people are also of unknown origin. In my impression, there is no such warrior in the entire Southern Continent. ”

What kind of martial artist is it, Cheng Ying also understands what he means.

"Could that boy be the Ice Flame Pavilion......?"

Before Cheng Ying finished speaking, he stopped.

He realized that there was something ridiculous about his question.

How could it be a martial artist of the Ice Flame Pavilion!

Didn't the people of the Extreme Sun Hall come to help the Ice Flame Pavilion?

If it was really a martial artist of the Ice Flame Pavilion, how could he fight here for life and death?

"I don't know where this man came from. Neither the disciples of the Ice Flame Pavilion nor the Qingyun Sect had such a figure. ”

Bing Lingfeng fell into thought, as if he was considering Xiao Yang's origin.

I have to say that Xiao Yang did walk into Bing Lingfeng's sight.

"Mansion master, look at that kid. What he was holding in his hand seemed to be the Flame Pavilion's Flame Sword!" Cheng Ying suddenly spoke.

He was a little excited, as if he had discovered something terrible.

"Flame Sword?" Bing Lingfeng frowned.

"The mortal-grade fifth-grade fire sword of the Ice Flame Pavilion is the only one, and it was given by the Yan family back then. ”

"Today's Flame Sword should be in Yun Shan's hands, how can it be in the hands of this kid?"

Cheng Ying had one more guess in his heart:

"Could it be that this kid stole it from Yun Shan's hands?"

"Yun Shan had entered the late stage of Vientiane a year ago, and the Flame Sword had been carried by him all year round. No matter how great this kid's ability is, he is not Yunshan's opponent. ”

"That'...... This kid is Yun Shan's apprentice?"

Bing Lingfeng waved his hand.

"Don't guess, there's no point. If this kid is really Yun Shan's apprentice, and he is also Yun Shan's first disciple! Then will the Extreme Yang Hall not know? Yun Shan can go to the Extreme Yang Hall at any time as long as he wants to!"

Cheng Ying was a little puzzled.

That's weird.

The Flame Sword, and this boy who can cross the ranks to fight the enemy, can't it be conjured out of thin air, right?

Southern Continent, when did there be such a number one person!

"Mansion Master, then we are ......"

"Wait. ”

Bing Lingfeng is quite calm.

He's not in a hurry, and it's not him who fights anyway.

And the blue-clothed man who fought with Xiao Yang was not very calm.

For such a long time, this teenager has not been taken down.

This will not only make him lose face, but also attract the attention of other forces.

"Damn ......"

He took a deep breath and felt that the situation was getting a little grim.

The process of confrontation has also been going on for a while. Strong spiritual power fluctuations, as long as the martial artists of Ziyang Mansion were not blind or deaf, they would definitely notice that there was a skirmish in the jungle next to them.

The man in blue knows the purpose of this trip.

He didn't come here to confront the head of the Xiao family.

He has an important mission!

But now, I am afraid that this mission will be difficult to achieve.

The big man's expression was complicated, his face turned red, he roared lowly, and the frequency of attacks was also more rapid.

No doubt!

The most direct consequence of high-frequency attacks is that the overflow of spiritual power is more obvious!

"Looks like he can't hold on. Leng Bingfeng smiled lightly.

"I didn't expect that this raid on the Extreme Yang Hall would be stopped by two boys. Cheng Ying was also a little embarrassed.

Leng Bingfeng glanced at him and felt very strange.

Isn't it a good thing that this raid was stopped?

Cheng Ying smiled awkwardly.

"I mean...... There is no room for us to play. ”

"It's also a good thing to be able to preserve our strength. Leng Bingfeng looked at Xiao Yang, who was constantly dodging in the distance, thoughtfully.

"Although we learned that the Extreme Yang Hall would intervene and send martial artists to sneak attack, the Ice Flame Pavilion didn't know. ”

"When these two people make such a fuss, the Ice Flame Pavilion doesn't know about it. ”

"The one who raised the shield is miserable enough, and I guess he won't survive. Cheng Ying looked at the audience and noticed Feng San, who had been beaten out of the corner, and couldn't help but sigh a little.

"Huh?" Leng Bingfeng's eyes froze.