"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you?" Feng Yin's voice was cold to the bone.

He knew very well in his heart that this pity was not good-hearted, this was making enemies for himself and pulling hatred.

"The slave family greeted the little brother Feng, why did you kill the slave family? You don't ...... obediently" A layer of mist appeared on the eyes of the mercy, and the color of grievance floated on his face.

And in Feng Yin's gaze, an old man appeared silently in the crowd around him, almost integrated with this heaven and earth, and the realm was terrifying.

Feng Yin knew in his heart that if he really wanted to do it, the unfathomable old man would probably be the first to rush up.

Feng Zi said meaningfully: "I said pity fairy, no matter how my brother says, he is also one of the best figures in his generation, if you change to an ordinary person, you would have pounced on it, no matter how you say it, you have to make friends, why is it so aimed at him?" ”

"What are you talking about, I don't understand." Pity blinked his eyes, looking curious that he didn't understand anything.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, Yun Kun suddenly laughed: "I have long suspected that the identities of the two of you are strange, but fortunately, I have the size of the Pity Fairy to confirm this idea, so that the artifact of the Heavenly Sequence is on you?" ”

"Exactly." Feng Yin said calmly.

As he spoke, his body surface was blurred for a while, and when it solidified again, a handsome young man who was the same age as Yun Kun, seventeen or eighteen years old, stood on the field.

At this moment, there was a burst of exclamations around.

"It's indeed Feng Yin, he really came here, he's so bold!"

"Feng Yin's name of human demon is not a false name, it is composed of his killing experience, did he come to the Divine City with killing?"

Burst!

At this moment, Yun Kun, who was full of impatience on the purple tiger's body, suddenly made a move, and the chains of order condensed in the void, turning into a heavy heavenly monument, falling from top to bottom, decisively crushing the cultivator who spoke out.

Blood splattered and splattered on the faces of the bystanders, but they didn't say anything, they retreated and retreated.

"What a Yun Kun, it turned out to be the realm of the pinnacle of entering the Dao, he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, how can he cultivate?!"

"The Yun family is amazing, the older brother is the emperor of his peers, and the younger brother has also emerged, the achievements of these two brothers can be described as shocking!"

Everyone was talking about it, and they were shocked that Yun Kun was above the cultivation realm at the peak of his initiation.

"What kind of demon is Feng Yin? What kind of demon Du Fu? The world is afraid of you, but in my eyes you are nothing more than a fugitive dog, complacent and despised. Yun Kun's tone was full of disdain and disdain.

"Dogs? You are under the power of your brother, is it not another dog? Not to be outdone, Fengzi also replied in a tough tone, the tip of the needle to Mai Mang.

"Without Arcana, you're nothing."

At this time, Yun Kun's face was already pale, and he was already extremely angry in his heart.

"And what are you? Without your brother, not even a fart! Feng Zi sneered.

"Look for death!"

On the purple giant tiger, Yun Kun got up suddenly, couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and jumped down from the purple tiger.

He was only seventeen or eighteen years old, his body was not strong and mighty, but his body was still very athletic, and he rushed to Fengzi with great might, waving his fists and beating down.

At this time, the latter also clenched his fists, but Feng Yin was the first to shoot before him, and he punched him.

Rumble!

With the two of them as the center, a powerful wave of air spread out in all directions, and the surface of the lake was undulating, and the smaller reefs were blown down to the shore, and the ground shook violently.

Although both sides are at the peak of their Dao cultivation, the momentum of the battle is not much worse than that of the Qianyuan powerhouse.

In the splashed dust, Feng Yin stood still in place, while Yun Kun stepped back five or six steps, his palms trembling involuntarily, and his fists were already soaked in blood.

"What a strong body." Feng Yin was surprised.

Among the peak of the Dao, there are not many people who can withstand the physical struggle with Feng Yin, and if he punches down, even if he is at the peak of the Dao, his body will be shattered, but Na Yunkun only took a few steps back, and his fist was stained with blood.

And the shock in Yun Kun's heart far exceeded Feng Yin, he looked at his fist in disbelief, and couldn't believe that Feng Yin's physical body was even stronger than himself.

"I soaked my body with the blood of the Heaven Devouring Beast, and my muscles and bones have already been strong to an astonishing level, but I am still defeated in my flesh, is this the strength of the Trace Abyss Body?" He muttered, a little incredulous.

Although he was shocked in his heart, the words had already been spoken, and Yun Kun would definitely not back down.

His palm was covered in advance, and a blurred palace manifested in the sky above, revealing a terrifying coercion, crushing down towards Feng Yin.

Rumble!

Feng Yin's fist power was amazing, and he smashed Yun Kun's means with one punch, but he also took three or four steps backwards.

"Detachment on the clouds, cloud palm!"

Yun Kun let out a low snort, and slapped it forward with a volley of flesh palms, the void rumbled continuously, and one heavy ancient heavenly monument after another fell, each revealing an amazing qi.

Feng Yin's face was neither happy nor sad, he did not use any spells, he only fought with his physical body, smashing twenty-two heavy heavenly monuments one after another, and descending ten times with one force, simple and crisp.

When the twenty-second Heavenly Monument was smashed, Feng Yin had already come to Yun Kun's face, his face expressionless, and he stretched out a golden palm and slapped it down.

After blessing Ruyimang, Feng Yin's strength became so great that he easily dispersed the latter's protective divine light and smashed towards Yun Kun's chest.

"Poof!"

The next moment, Yun Kun spat out a mouthful of blood, his chest was deeply dented, and a clear palm print appeared.

"That's the price you pay for yourself." Feng Yin said indifferently.

"Get out of here!"

Yun Kun suddenly roared, and his eyes flashed with a vicious light.

Feng Yin's heart was extremely alarming, indicating great danger, and he hurriedly withdrew ten zhang away.

And Yun Kun, who was in the same place, had already put on a golden battle armor, with infinite patterns flashing, and the dense people were dizzy, and in a short period of time, he actually blessed it to the Qianyuan realm!

The void was blurry for a while, and when Yun Kun grabbed it casually, Feng Yin's body was upside down, and his back was cold.

"The golden battle suit, the legendary magic weapon that can raise people to a higher realm, the Yun family actually has it!!" Vaguely, Feng Yin heard such a sentence.

At this time, Yun Kun smiled fiercely, and his disdain and disdain for Feng Yin were written all over his face.

"Why did you run away, aren't you going to pay me the price? Come on! He shouted, his face extremely hideous.

The fact that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy had such a hideous expression shows how accustomed his brother was to it.

Feng Yin stood still, the completely different breaths of his hands flashed, and he pinched a mysterious handprint.

Rumble!

Extremely bright white light filled every corner of the place, and people couldn't see anything, but vaguely seemed to hear Yun Kun's screams, mixed with the sound of something breaking.

(End of chapter)