Chapter 12: The Battle of Life and Death

"Just let me meet you!"

Liu Feiying finished his words, and the whole person turned into a goshawk and flew to the ring with wings.

In the ring, Yang Yong squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were like cold poisonous snakes, staring at Liu Feiying deadly.

"Your subordinates are defeated, are you rolling up to find death?" Yang Yong sneered.

Liu Feiying's face was slightly angry, and he glared at Yang Yong unto be outdone: "Last time, you were ashamed and pressed me with cultivation, but this time I also broke through, I want to see what else you can do!"

"The lesson from last time seems to be light, this time I will break your arm!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Yong's eyes, and the whole person swept towards Liu Feiying, his hands suddenly turned golden, and before he could enter, with a flick of his hands, two golden lights turned into golden arrows and roared out.

"Aquila Nine Strikes!"

Liu Feiying jumped up, dodged the sharp arrow, and swooped towards Yang Yong, his hands turned into claws, and his Xuan Li turned into black eagle claws and grabbed Yang Yong's head.

"Fierce Palm!"

Yang Yong took a few steps back, and Xuan Li erupted from his palm, turning into a golden palm print and hitting Liu Feiying.

Boom!

Liu Feiying flicked his claws, and the black eagle claws burst into the air, hitting the golden palm print, and the two collided and dissipated in the air.

"Second blow!"

Liu Feiying punched out with a palm, and a goshawk phantom flew out of his palm, killing Yang Yong again.

Yang Yong's face sank, and he retreated again, but he didn't expect that he would be forced to retreat in just two moves.

"Senior Brother Yang, come on!"

"Senior Brother Yang, mighty!"

When the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall saw Yang Yong's defeat, they immediately shouted.

Yang Yong nodded slightly at the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall, and then immediately rushed towards Liu Feiying again, but his expression was much more solemn.

"Sixth strike!"

Liu Feiying greeted him, and the offensive was even more powerful.

Yang Yong was forced to retreat again, his face suddenly turned red, and he looked at Liu Feiying with a faint murderous expression.

"You don't know the characteristics of the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Eagle, do you? If you can't organize an effective attack, you won't have a chance!" Liu Feiying sneered, as if he hadn't seen Yang Yong's eyes.

"You forced me!" A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Yang Yong's eyes, and then he stretched out his palms, and with a bang, there was a fire on his palms.

"It's ......"

Liu Feiying looked stunned for a moment, and then his face was solemn as if he had thought of something.

In the middle of the field, Liu Feiying jumped high, the seventh blow of the Heavenly Eagle was gaining momentum, and Yang Yong, his palms were folded, the flames were fused, and the momentum slowly increased with the influx of Xuan power.

"It's ...... Yellow-level mid-grade occult Burning Heaven Palm?"

"Yes, I didn't expect Senior Brother Yang to have mastered the Burning Heaven Palm, Senior Brother Liu will definitely be defeated!"

Many disciples looked shocked, although the Burning Heaven Palm was only a yellow-level middle-grade occult technique, it was extremely difficult to cultivate, but once it was cultivated, it was extremely powerful, comparable to a yellow-level high-grade occult technique.

"I have just learned the Burning Heaven Palm, and the power is difficult to grasp, if Senior Brother Liu, you admit defeat, I will withdraw and attack!" Yang Yong stared at Liu Feiying, who was killed, and could see that he was extremely struggling at this time.

"The Nine Strikes of Heavenly Eagle are also yellow-level mid-grade mystical arts, where do you get your confidence?" Liu Feiying snorted coldly, and a cyan light flashed in his body, and finally turned into a goshawk and rushed towards Yang Yong.

Yang Yong sneered, struck out with a palm, the flames roared, and turned into palm prints and hit Liu Feiying with the momentum of burning the sky.

Everyone outside the arena couldn't help but close their eyes, the power of the Burning Heaven Palm was extraordinary, and the momentum was amazing, as if they had seen Liu Feiying defeated.

Boom!

The fire palm print roared away and hit the cyan goshawk phantom, and the flames instantly surrounded the goshawk phantom and burned it, while Liu Feiying was directly surrounded by the flames.

Yang Yong's face was pale, and he looked at the huge fireball that was slowly falling, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"The methods are cruel, you law enforcement hall disciple is really a virtue. Liang Tian suddenly snorted coldly.

"Elder Liang's words are different, the same skill is competing, and the strength is quite sure to go all out, and it is inevitable that he can't control it. Nangong Zhan said lightly.

As soon as Nangong Zhan's words fell, the huge fireball suddenly exploded, and Liu Feiying rushed out of it and killed Yang Yong!

"Impossible!"

Yang Yong was shocked, Liu Feiying's gaze made him tremble, and then turned around and ran away.

Boom!

Liu Feiying was extremely fast, his hands were clawed and grabbed Yang Yong's arms, and at the same time, his feet kicked suddenly, only to hear a click, Yang Yong suddenly flew out and landed under the ring, and his two arms were still in Liu Feiying's hands.

"Bang!"

On the stands, Nangong Zhan smashed the square table with one palm, and looked at Liu Feiying with murderous intent in his eyes.

Just as he was about to speak, Liang Tian coughed lightly and said lightly: "The same door competes, the strength is equal, naturally we have to go all out, I think the Nangong Hall Master should not use the door rules to punish Liu Feiying!"

Hearing this, Nangong Zhan looked at Liang Tian coldly, and after a while, he suddenly smiled and said, "What Elder Liang said is extremely true. ”

Liang Tian frowned and did not speak.

In the middle of the field, Liu Feiying was about to leave the field, Nangong Bo's eyes flashed coldly, turned into an afterimage and rushed to the ring to stop Liu Feiying directly.

"Senior Brother Liu, the Nine Strikes of the Heavenly Eagle is well deserved, and Senior Brother also wants to learn something!"

Nangong Bo looked at Liu Feiying coldly, and then with a flick of his fingers, a vermilion pill fell in front of Liu Feiying.

"Qi Returning Pill?"

Liu Feiying looked at the pill in front of him with a slight expression, how could he not know what Nangong Bo meant, it was nothing more than to avenge Yang Xiong, and with the Hui Qi Pill, he couldn't use the consumption of Xuan power as an excuse, and this battle should not be answered.

"What, wasn't it very powerful just now, and now you don't dare?" Nangong Bo sneered.

"You ......"

A trace of anger flashed in Liu Feiying's eyes, and then he was about to go to receive the pill.

"What a majestic Nangong Bo, why don't we have a fight, a battle of life and death, do you dare?"

"Life and death battle, do you dare?"

Mo Chengqian slowly walked out of the crowd and walked towards the ring with everyone's shocked, stunned, and unbelievable looks.

Nangong Bo looked stunned, and looked at Mo Chengqian with some surprise, he didn't expect that the other party didn't die in the Cold Cave, but then the corner of his mouth showed a sneer, since Mo Chengqian was looking for death, he naturally couldn't ask for it.

"He's not dead?"

Nangong Zhan's eyes were full of astonishment, the Cold Devil Cave could become a place of punishment in the Law Enforcement Hall, he naturally knew what kind of place it was, don't say that Mo Chengqian is a waste, even he can't hold on for a hundred days.

"Wasn't this piece of waste thrown into the Chilled Hole? How could he still be alive?"

"You don't know what kind of place the Chill Cave is, and how can he stay there for a hundred days?"

"Born Waste Vein is not waste, who is waste? Maybe Elder Wang didn't throw him into the Cold Evil Cave at all. ”

Seeing Mo Chengqian, many disciples seemed to be ghosts, they didn't expect that a waste who should have died in the Cold Devil Cave would actually jump out and challenge Nangong Bo of the Nine Realms of Qi Induction.

Liu Feiying frowned and looked at Mo Chengqian who walked into the ring, then sighed secretly and slowly retreated.