The Blood Winged Bat obviously couldn't continue to unleash infrasonic attacks, but it relied on its cultivation to surpass the two demon spirits on the opposite side by a lot, and didn't pay attention to their attacks at all, but only accelerated the speed of its wings, easily stirring up the upper and lower two strong air currents. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 One of them swept the oncoming sulfur fire into it, leading it in other directions, and the other formed a wall of wind, blocking the path of the extremely cold air.

On the other side, Zhu Tong took advantage of Yang Feng's serious injury and immediately launched a sharp counterattack, saying that it was too late, it was fast, and his figure had already approached Yang Feng. He had already determined that Yang Feng's cultivation had not entered the realm of the Formation Realm, the physical strength of such a monk was at most the peak of the first layer of the Tempering Realm, and the strength in front was nothing more than relying on the advantages of the flying sword and the unexpected effect, once he was close to a late-stage Emperor like him, it would be the end of being killed in seconds, without any suspense.

The moment he approached Yang Feng, Zhu Tong's fist had already swung out, and he was going to use this punch to break all the muscles and bones of Yang Feng's body, making him collapse to the ground like mud and wail.

The only fly in the ointment was that he didn't see the panicked and desperate eyes that Yang Feng should have shown at this time, on the contrary, the other party also punched out, and he actually wanted to fight him for this blow.

Zhu Tongle, after a long time, the opponent turned out to be a stunned man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the punch of a monk in the late stage of the Jiedan was comparable to that of a small weak chicken in the foundation building period? He seemed to have seen Yang Feng's entire arm turned into a cloud of blood mist by him.

The two fists collided, and the huge energy fluctuations produced actually made the surrounding space shake slightly, Zhu Tong's body retreated backwards uncontrollably, and Yang Feng just stepped backwards to stabilize his body.

"Lost Illusion!"

Without waiting for Zhu Tong to stand firm, Yang Feng had already launched his most commonly used smug technique to defeat the enemy.

Zhu Tong, who had not yet fully recovered from the huge shock, could only swing another punch that was not numb in a hurry, this time he finally did not retreat, but he was knocked away by a quick flip backwards, and the walls of the house and the thick pillars were knocked down and broken by him, but unfortunately even so, he still didn't have a chance to land, because Yang Feng's second wave of Lost Trace Phantom Attack came again, this time directly on his dantian, and a large amount of true qi was instilled at the same time.

Zhu Tong's body finally fell to the ground, and directly smashed a large pit several meters wide on the ground, for a monk like him in the late stage of the Yudan, this bumper was nothing at all. It's just that the heavy punch he ate at the dantian really made him a little unbearable, as long as he mobilized the true yuan at this moment, there would be a sharp pain in the dantian immediately, and there seemed to be a strange ball of true qi in it, and he couldn't drive it at all.

"Boom!"

Yang Feng shouted expressionlessly, he and Zhu Tong didn't bother to say a word of nonsense at all, and directly detonated the "life and death talisman".

Zhu Tong let out a terrible scream, covering his dantian and staring at Yang Feng, he had worked hard to cultivate for more than a hundred years, and his cultivation was destroyed in such a way, how could this make him not hate Yang Feng into his bone marrow.

The figure flashed, Yang Feng once again launched a small teleportation in front of Zhu Tong, his hands firmly grasped each other's shoulders like two iron hoops, and then the two of them rose into the air like rockets launched by ignition and flew into the sky, and the next moment they had fallen to the ground like meteorites.

"No-" Zhu Tong shouted in despair, falling like this, where would he still have his life when he had lost all his cultivation?

"The Lord will save me!"

A figure in the distance was hurrying towards here, and the moment Zhu Tong saw him, he immediately shouted excitedly as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

The person who came was Wang Wenxing, the branch master of the Guanghua Chamber of Commerce in Kunshen City, who rushed to hear the news!

It's just that the distance between the two sides is too far, although Wang Wenxing wants to save people, he can only watch his most powerful subordinate being smashed into a mess in front of him.

The moment Yang Feng's body touched the bottom, he immediately flew to the side, and his target was the Blood Winged Bat.

The Sulfur Fire Spirit and the Ice Spirit Cold Spirit fought against the Blood Winged Bat, although they fell behind, but the Blood Winged Bat couldn't help them for a while, and it couldn't pull out to launch an infrasonic attack on Yang Feng again.

Zhu Tong and the Blood Winged Bat have established a two-way soul contract, and no matter which one of them dies, it will bring great harm to the other. At the beginning, Zhu Tong just wanted to use this to make the Blood Winged Bat work harder when he fought for himself, but he didn't expect that now it has become a talisman for his demon pet. The Blood Winged Bat was not Yang Feng's opponent in the first place, not to mention that at this time, because Zhu Tong's death strength had been greatly weakened, just by looking at it, its huge head turned into a deflated ball.

Yang Feng, a demon beast of this grade, didn't want to waste it, so he threw it directly into the spirit beast bag and dealt with it for Xiao Lan, who was still sleeping in retreat.

"Old man Wang Wenxing, boy, which sect are you from, why did you kill so many monks from my Guanghua Chamber of Commerce. If you don't make it clear today, the old man will try his best to offend your sect, and he won't give up with you!" Wang Wenxing barely suppressed his anger and said to Yang Feng. Being able to kill four monks in the Yudan stage in a row, including Zhu Tong, is probably also in the realm of the late stage of Yudan. Although he Wang Wenxing is confident that he can win the other party, such a young man is probably an important genius disciple of a certain big sect, and he may not be the existence that he dares to provoke in the Guanghua Chamber of Commerce. He must ask before he starts, so as not to invite endless trouble in the future.

Yang Feng gently picked up Xiao Xu Dong, who had no breath of life for a long time, from the ground, and carefully put him into his storage bag as if he was afraid of waking up a sleeping baby, and then Xu Liangji and his wife. He had already made up his mind to find a way to resurrect their family no matter what, otherwise he would not be at ease in his life.

"A few civilian ants, if they die, they will die, as for being so desperate?" Wang Wenxing was very puzzled. In his opinion, absolutely no one would dare to fight to the death with a giant force like the Guanghua Chamber of Commerce because of a few insignificant civilians. If he hadn't been really afraid of the powerful forces that might exist behind Yang Feng, he would have taken Yang Feng's life to avenge the death of several important elders.

"Let the gladiatorial arena accompany the funeral of Xiao Xu Dong's family!" Yang Feng raised his head, and the killing intent in his eyes became even stronger.

With the speed of the small teleportation charge, Yang Feng stabbed at Wang Wenxing with the Roaring Fire Sword in his hand.

"Look for death!" Wang Wenxing finally lost his patience, and raised his superb magic weapon Overlord Hook to easily hold Yang Feng's sword.

Yang Feng's armor-piercing power of the Burning Fire Sword before was based on the fact that the power of Zhenyuan was much stronger than that of Zhu Tong's monks after he went berserk. Now Wang Wenxing's cultivation is stronger than when he was at his peak, and his violent state has disappeared.

Wang Wenxing was unforgiving, and the overlord hook danced out rows of hook shadows, completely enveloping Yang Feng who was retreating in the attack range.

Yang Feng could only grit his teeth and fight against Wang Wenxing again, his arm was numb for a while, and the Minghuo Sword was swung away again. His chest was even slashed by the hook shadow in the sky, and the poor Silver Moon Armor, which had only been repaired for a short time, was torn apart by the sharp overlord hook again, and Yang Feng was pulled out of a long bloody wound on his chest because of this.

If it was Yang Feng's heyday, although it was difficult to deal with Wang Wenxing, he would not be so seriously injured within a few moves, which was the negative impact of his continuous use of the True Yuan and Divine Consciousness in his body almost to the limit before. In addition, after he was hit by infrasound, he forcibly suppressed his injuries and continued to overdraw his physical strength, which also brought serious sequelae to Zhu Tong. At this moment, his combat power is no longer eighty percent of the original, where can he still be Wang Wenxing's opponent in his peak state.

The two sides clashed a few more times, and Yang Feng finally stabbed Wang Wenxing with a sword with the help of a small teleportation, but at the moment when he pierced the best armor worn by the other party, he was kicked in the chest by his flying kick, and when his body retreated, Wang Wenxing took advantage of the situation to chase him again, and Yang Feng's shoulder was immediately hooked up with a large piece of flesh, and the wound was shocking, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

At this time, he couldn't fight anymore, Yang Feng decisively teleported backwards with a small teleportation, and at the same time took two Loss Restoration Pills again, and his Yuan Extreme Restoration Technique was also activated, and finally barely stopped the bleeding, and his body was even weaker at this time.

Wang Wenxing was in hot pursuit, he could not kill Yang Feng first, but he must restrain him and ask the other party for details before making a final decision. As long as it is not one of the few powerful forces behind it that the Guanghua Chamber of Commerce cannot provoke, he will not hesitate to brutally torture and kill them.

The two of them chased and fled, the speed was extremely fast, if Yang Feng hadn't been able to teleport a little, I am afraid that he would have been caught up and restrained by Wang Wenxing.

At this time, it was already past the time to transmit the CD of the Blue Star, if Yang Feng left, Wang Wenxing would not be able to help him at all, but Long Fei, who was accompanying him, would suffer. Wang Wenxing, as the head snake of Kunshen City, it is too easy to investigate the people who have a relationship with him.

At this time, Yang Feng had only one thought in his heart, that is, to rush to the venue of the Great Competition of the Formation Dao, take Long Fei and them to escape for their lives. He has a stunner shuttle, and Wang Wenxing may not be able to catch up with them when he is flying at full speed.

Wang Wenxing not only frowned when he saw Yang Feng fleeing all the way in the direction of Taiding Garden. There are a lot of masters there, if he fights with Yang Feng there, I'm afraid he won't be able to please himself. It's a pity that Yang Feng's teleportation speed is too fast, and he can't catch up with him in a short period of time, so he can only watch Taiding Garden get closer and closer in his field of vision.

(PS: Thanks to Yuan Shi Tianzun S, Doudou Zheng, ┊ Rogue の His Royal Highness ┊, jukijun1 several comrades-in-arms for the precious monthly tickets, thanks to the five elements of the master of the three times to be continued.) )