"Ten Thousand Fire Serpent Plain!"

Mo Tianmeng's voice echoed in the sky, and countless fire snakes thought about their big mouths, spit out their cores, and rushed towards Fengyang.

The energy contained in this Ten Thousand Fire Serpent Origin was huge, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to have entered a huge fire cage.

The corners of Feng Yang's mouth hooked: "You said that I have always been these moves, there is no innovation, then today, I will let you see my new moves!"

As he spoke, Feng Yang made a seal in his hand, his body exploded, and in the distance of displacement, a lot of phantoms were formed, and he counted these phantoms carefully, a total of thirty-two.

Each phantom is a forming entity, that is, a clone of Feng Yang.

"It's a new trick I've worked on. Thirty-two simultaneous peaks laughed, "The name is called, Thirty-two Sword Horizontal Wall Style!"

As he spoke, all Feng Yang waved his hand, and directly drew thirty-two void cracks in the void, and then a strong wind surged out of the cracks.

Suddenly, thirty-two walls of wind rose at the same time, and the other phantoms also dissipated. Only the real Feng Yang stood behind all the wind walls.

"Hmph, your wind wall can only resist long-range skills, right?" Mo Tianmeng laughed, "I have to say, your skill is really perverted, but, I can tell you that my Ten Thousand Fire Snake Origin is not a long-range skill!"

"What!" Hearing Mo Tianmeng's words, Feng Yang couldn't help but be shocked, "This Ten Thousand Fire Snake Plain is not a long-range skill?"

Sure enough, countless fire snakes directly rushed through the wind wall without being hindered in the slightest. Moreover, when the fiery serpents rushed through the wall of wind, the flames on their bodies turned out to be even more violent because of the strong wind.

"Powder Armor!" Feng Yang saw that the form was wrong, and directly mobilized the energy, mobilized the energy around him, and formed the Powder Armor on his body.

"I really didn't expect it. Feng Yang's expression was serious, "This fire snake is not a long-range skill, but a flame spirit! Mine can increase their power under the effect of my wind wall. ”

Feng Yang suddenly knew that he had been targeted by Mo Tianmeng. Mo Tianmeng's research on his own skills and tactics may be a lot.

"Since that's the case, then let's try it!" As he spoke, Feng Yang mobilized his energy, and the Fire Cloud Heavenly Wind Pill instantly formed in Feng Yang's hands.

"Go!"

Feng Yang is now in the realm of Qingbo, and the energy in the Qi Mansion is more than ordinary people of the same level, and it is more refined, which is the advantage that Heavenly Meditation brings to Feng Yang.

Previously, Feng Yang used one Huoyun Tianfeng Pill, and his body would be extremely weak, and it would take several days to recover, but now Feng Yang, after using the secret method, there is no problem with using three Huoyun Tianfeng Pills in a battle.

In addition to the metamorphosis recovery ability of Heavenly Zen, the Fire Cloud Heavenly Wind Pill may even appear four in a battle. And Feng Yang can also cast some other skills.

The Fire Cloud Heavenly Wind Pill swept through everything, and its power was immense. Fly directly towards the fiery snake that is about to hit the peak.

Just when the Huoyun Tianfeng Pill encountered the first fire snake, the Huoyun Tianfeng Pill exploded directly, and the majestic wind attribute energy suddenly spread.

Receiving this blow, Mo Tianmeng's Ten Thousand Fire Snake Yuan was also forcibly blocked. Feng Yang is safe for the time being.

"Good!"

Such a fierce skill bombardment made the entire audience in the audience excited. The cool visual experience brought by the skill pair made the audience roar and shout.

"So handsome!"

"Come on, come on!"

And the Imperial Academy also exploded on its side, Sun Junlong, Jia Mengchen, Xue Qingli and others were all excited by Feng Yang's performance.

"Brother Junlong, do you say Brother Feng Yang can win?" Xue Qingli asked as he shouted.

"I think Feng Yang can do it. Sun Junlong was also excited, he was already raising the flag of the Ancient Empire and waving it constantly, "We must believe in Feng Yang, he has brought us a lot of miracles!"

"Yes, yes!" Jia Mengchen also said, "Feng Yang is fine." ”

And Feng Xueran, who was in the lounge, looked at Feng Yang, and slowly hooked the corners of his mouth: "Brother Feng Yang is good." ”

Looking at Feng Yang, Feng Xueran didn't know that her face suddenly felt hot, and her face turned red.

"Ah...... What am I thinking......"

Feng Xueran touched her face and continued to look at Feng Yang in the duel ring.

"Didn't choose the wrong person......

Look at Feng Yang again, standing in the air, holding a gun in his hand and a black windbreaker floating in the wind, very handsome.

"Mo Tianmeng, you're not very strong. Feng Yang laughed and said as he ran the Heavenly Meditation in his body to restore the energy in his qi. to improve their long-lasting combat capabilities.

But Feng Yang mocked Mo Tianmeng like this, Mo Tianmeng was very angry, his breath exploded, and he began to condense energy again. Read a book

In fact, this is also one of Feng Yang's tactics, in between moves, through dialogue, or taunting the enemy, to provoke the enemy. In this way, the enemy will continue to explode regardless of the energy reserves, so that a lot of energy is wasted. And he himself can rely on the advantages of the exercises to restore his energy.

"Feng Yang, you are not ashamed to speak out, I am nearly a step ahead of you, and the strength of you and mine is much different!" Mo Tianmeng was already angered by Feng Yang, "Those skill moves just now are just an appetizer, now I, Mo Tianmeng, will seriously play with you!"

As he spoke, Mo Tianmeng's aura surged, and countless flames continued to condense in his hands.

"This is my black secret technique, hillbilly, haven't you seen it?" Mo Tianmeng laughed, "I'm a disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect, my knowledge is much higher than yours, maybe you don't even know what the secret technique is, right?"

Feng Yang pursed his lips and looked at Mo Tianmeng, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Suddenly, a trace of black light flashed in Mo Tianmeng's palm, and Feng Yang could see at a glance that this Mo Tianmeng was about to use a black secret technique.

"Vermilion Bird!" Mo Tianmeng laughed, and behind him, a black bird appeared. The bird is black all over, with a phoenix crown on its head and nine tail tassels on its tail, which is very gorgeous, but unfortunately there is no other color.

"It's ...... Divine Beast Vermilion Bird?" Feng Yang's pupils suddenly dilated, this Mo Tianmeng actually had this Divine Beast Vermilion Bird!

"Feng Yang, don't worry, this is not the real Suzaku! Jiutian's voice appeared in Feng Yang's ears, "This is the shape of the Suzaku that he condensed with flames, and it is not even as good as the Suzaku clone." ”

After listening to Jiutian's words, Feng Yang was relieved, as long as he was not a real Suzaku, he still had a chance. If the real divine beast Vermilion Bird appeared, he could only let Jiutian and Taichang come out to deal with it.

"Good. Feng Yang nodded, put the Wind Whistler into the storage bracelet, and then drew the Spirit Wind Sword.

Looking at Mo Tianmeng again, the black Vermilion Bird actually flew out directly and went straight to Fengyang!

Feng Yang condensed energy, and suddenly a gust of wind howled, and the cyan Xuan light continued to surge, attached to the sharp blade of the Spirit Wind Sword.

"Kamikaze, slash on the ground!" Feng Yang snorted coldly, his figure was like a ghost, and he rushed directly towards Mo Tianmeng, but halfway through, he was stopped by the black Vermilion Bird.

"Since you're looking for death, then don't blame me for being rude!" As he spoke, Feng raised a sword and slashed directly at the black Vermilion Bird.

However, I only heard a clang, and the Spirit Wind Sword with a cyan Xuanmang hit the black Vermilion Bird's body, but the black Vermilion Bird was not even damaged at all.

"What?" Feng Yang was taken aback, his sword blade was accompanied by a fierce wind attribute energy, which was absolutely sharp and could be said to be as sharp as clay, but why did it not work?

At this moment, the black Vermilion Spat spat out a flame rope from its mouth, directly binding Feng Yang.

This flame was very violent, if it weren't for Feng Yang's powder armor, Feng Yang's whole person would have been burned to death by the fire.

"Brother Feng Yang......" Feng Xueran in the lounge watched Feng Yang fall into the downwind and be controlled, and her heart began to become anxious.

She knew that this Mo Tianmeng would definitely be instructed by Yan Feng to kill Feng Yang in the duel ring.

Of course, Feng Xueran also knew the reason why this black Vermilion Bird couldn't move. After all, the current Feng Xueran is already a powerhouse in the Heavenly Realm, and these tricks are a piece of cake for her.

But Feng Yang, the more he fell into a crisis.

Feng Yang continued to burst out of energy, wanting to use energy to break the flame rope on his body, but after trying, it turned out to be useless.

"What the hell is going on?" Feng Yang said in his heart, "Why is my kamikaze slash not effective at all against this black Vermilion Bird?"

"No, no...... I should now think about how to ask for this flame rope. ”

Suddenly, Feng Yang remembered someone.

Dream Creek!

The girl he knew in Erqis, Dream Creek.

It's not that Feng Yang actually thinks of the girl at such a critical moment, he remembers the skills he got in that cave with Mengxi at that time.

Purple skill, Wind Finger!

Of course, Feng Yang has learned this skill, but he has never used it. Because fingering skills, in actual combat, play a very small role.

But in this case, the Wind Finger will be one of the most useful skills.

Feng Yang condensed energy, and the wind attribute energy condensed on his index finger, and suddenly formed a sharp finger blade.

Now Feng Yang can only move his wrist, that is, with a flick of his wrist, the sharp finger blade directly cuts the flame rope on Feng Yang's body. Then Feng Yang hurriedly retreated, and pulled away from the black Vermilion Bird for a certain distance.

"This black Vermilion Bird, I feel that something is wrong...... Feng Yang said in his heart, his divine wind fell to the ground, and hit this black Vermilion Bird, it turned out to be of no effect at all, it seems that this Vermilion Bird is not a physical body, it is not a physical body, it may be transformed by energy.

"Energy is made of ...... It's still so sturdy......" Feng Yang had a bold idea in his heart.

This black Vermilion Bird is Mo Tianmeng's energy crystal!

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