No matter how fast Rao moves, it is impossible to dodge all the impacts at the same time!

This wind Huaixin is really a dead hand!

Feng Huan's heart tightened, and at that moment, he unconsciously recalled some trivial things.

He thought of his parents in this world, the woman who took one look at him and left, and the man who left him and chased him out without hesitation.

He remembered all the filthy words he had grown up with, and the way those who said them turned their noses up.

He thought that he had never done anything wrong, but because of the conflict between his parents and the Feng family, he suffered a lot. Now, because it hinders the benefit of others, he will be driven out and exterminated.

Feng Huan couldn't help but start to imagine, if he died here, who would be sad for him?

One Wang Min, one second sister...... At most, there are wind and clouds, and nothing else. And after a long time, maybe everyone will forget that there was a rumor in the world.

Wind clenched his fists.

Can you be willing?

Not!

The vitality accumulated in the sea of qi, as if understanding the voice of the wind hustle, suddenly surged out, each in its place, condensing a tight and seamless qi shield around the wind hustle. But that's not enough!

Feng Huaixin's fist power fell on the air shield one by one, making a deafening sound. Every sound is like a soul chase order from hell, trying to force the opponent back to the point where there is no way out.

Under great pressure, Feng Huan's thoughts turned quickly.

At the last moment, Feng Huan seemed to hear a calling voice: "Ziheng." ”

The moment the voice appeared, the time around me seemed to freeze. As far as the eye could see, everything was not moving, and even the leaping Feng Huaixin was hovering. Feng Huan was shocked, but he couldn't move at the moment.

Ziheng, who are you calling?

"Ziheng. The voice spoke again.

This voice seems to be whispered in the ears of the wind and hustle.

Wind and bustle a spirit, suddenly felt that the divine consciousness was a little uncontrollable, and under the guidance of the voice, teleported to another place.

This is on top of a certain mountain cliff, and every inch of space is filled with vitality, which makes people feel refreshed.

Feng Huan recognized this place, and the strange man who often appeared in his mind had always cultivated here. This time he still saw the man, but the difference was that there was an extra woman beside the man. They were facing beyond the cliff, not knowing what they were thinking.

What the hell is this?

The wind is at a loss.

His consciousness was very close to the two of them, but they did not react, as if they were not aware of his existence at all.

Before he could figure this out, the woman suddenly spoke.

"Why this choice?"

Feng Huan was startled, and if the man hadn't answered quickly, he would have thought he was asking him.

The man didn't answer directly, but just asked, "If it were you, how would you choose?"

"The lesser of two evils. The woman bit her lip, "I admit it, it's me and I......"

"Just wait for death because the opponent can't be defeated, you and I are not this kind of person. The man smiled, "Although the path chosen is nine deaths, as long as you can live, you still have a chance." ”

"Ziheng, I hope that the person who survives in the end is not you. ”

As soon as these words came out, the man was not surprised at all, but he heard the clamor inexplicably. Listening to this girl's tone, she was obviously worried, why didn't she want people to live?

No, no, that's not what he should be concerned about right now!

The wind suddenly woke up.

He found himself still in the air shield, Feng Huaixin's attacks kept falling, the air shield became weaker and weaker, and nothing changed. What a static world, what a divine consciousness runs away, it seems to be just a blink of an eye.

But for some reason, there is a phrase that keeps circling in my head - the lesser of two evils.

Feng Huan's eyes froze, as if he had figured out something in an instant, and at the same time as the air shield broke, he quickly moved the starter in the smaller and smaller activity space......

Bang bang bang!

The sound of a series of fists smashing into the body rang out, and the center of the attack was filled with billowing smoke and dust, and there was no movement at all!

Feng Huaixin retreated beyond the smoke and dust, and sneered disdainfully, what kind of genius son, he can just play a little clever, and when he encounters real skills, he is not fully revealed!

Just when Feng Huaixin decided that the victory had been decided and began to walk towards the cave, a figure stood up in the smoke and dust that slowly dispersed.

"Ha, the martial arts are good, it's a pity to practice for you, it's too wasteful!"

Hearing the taunt behind him, Feng Huaixin turned around in disbelief, and when he saw that Feng Huan was really fine, he gritted his teeth and said, "How is it possible!"

Wind Noise hooked the corners of his mouth, ignoring his surprise.

He was thinking that it might not be an accident that his divine consciousness entered the illusion, it should be that the man named "Ziheng" sensed that he was in danger and was deliberately mentioning something.

On the surface, this dragon roaring technique is suitable for power-type martial artists, but in fact, it also has a lot of requirements for the control of vitality, and Feng Huaixin is obviously not the kind of person who can play around. Therefore, each punch of Long Xiao should have been evenly powered, but when it came to Feng Huaixin, the level was uneven.

The phrase "the lesser of two evils" just woke up the hustle and bustle, rather than waiting for the passive defense like death, it is better to find those gaps that are weak and meet them.

Wind Hustle did it.

The moment he dodged most of the punch power, Feng Huan was as relieved as he was, and he even wanted to roar, Lao Tzu survived!

As long as you can live, you still have a chance!

"I didn't use the strength of Long Xiao again!" Feng Huan raised his head, "Then now, it's my turn!"

Feng Huaixin frowned and shouted, "Pretending! I can still abolish you without Long Xiao!"

It was expected that Feng Huan's state was extremely poor, and he was categorically unable to engage in moths like the previous times, so Feng Huaixin decided to solve it quickly.

As Feng Huaixin's guess, Feng Huan's steps are vain, even if he can barely deal with it, it will inevitably not last long.

Feng Huaixin became more and more victorious the more he fought, and after throwing the whole wind hustle out, he accumulated the vitality of his whole body in his right arm, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and flew towards the wind hustle with a fist.

He didn't know that the wind was waiting for this moment.

Feng Huan didn't have time to get up, he only stretched out his palm, and a rich vitality was released from his palm. Pushing his palm, those vitality rushed out in an instant to wrap Feng Huaixin, but the next second he was knocked away by Feng Huaixin.

When Feng Huaixin saw his actions, he was a little suspicious that the person in front of him was stupid by him and did such a meaningless thing.

At the same time as this thought arose, Feng Huaixin saw that Feng Huan made a false gesture again.

The outstretched hand pulled back fiercely, and those scattered vitality unexpectedly reunited together, penetrating Feng Huaixin's body and quickly returning to Feng Huan's body!

And Feng Huaixin's fist was easily caught by the opponent with his palm, and the punch with all his strength was like a hit on the iron plate, and the pain in the heart came from the knuckles.

Feng Huaixin realized that something was wrong and took a few steps back in a panic!

"Vitality...... Where's my vitality!" Feng Huaixin looked at his hands trembling, and then looked at Feng Huan.

Feng Huan had already stood up, maintaining a false support movement with one hand, and what was hanging in his palm was a cloud of white mist-like ownerless vitality. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly smiled: "It seems to have succeeded." ”

In the days leading up to the competition, Feng Huan had been thinking about the same problem, how to use his strengths to control the vitality and influence his opponent.

In the Celestial Realm, only those who have cultivated to the hidden realm can be regarded as entering the ranks of martial artists, and Yuan Qi is an indispensable resource in cultivation. Everyone wants to become a martial artist, but not everyone can learn to operate the vitality, so some people are obviously good at martial arts, but they will always stop at the base realm.

In other words, if the vitality in a martial artist's body is drained, no matter how powerful it is, it can only play the strength of the foundation realm.

Wind Hustle is undoubtedly a successful experiment.

This "stolen" vitality is not compatible with him, it is slightly difficult to control, and it is only a matter of time before the original master recovers it.

However, the gap created by this move is enough to give the opponent a fatal blow!

Feng Huan looked at Feng Huaixin and walked over slowly.

Feng Huaixin, who had lost his ability to resist, was paralyzed on the ground, and he had never heard of a trick that could drain his vitality, looking at the people approaching, the horror in his eyes expanded more and more, as if he was not facing a teenager, but some kind of demon beast with unknown ability.

"You-" The wind hustle dragged on for a long time, and after a pause, he sighed, "Forget it, you can go." ”

After all, the wind and bustle dispersed the vitality in the palm.

Anyway, if you win the competition, you can leave the imperial city, why add one more hateful thing, just to relieve the anger of the moment? There are very few outstanding ones in the descendants of the Feng family, and if there is no more Feng Huaixin, I am afraid that it will be trampled by other families.

After all, in the Feng family, there are still people he cares about, and he can't come.

"Damn......" Feng Huan felt annoyed, he was really a waste of himself who was so ruthless!

If you can become stronger, strong enough to protect the people you care about, so that they don't have to rely on their families to survive, how can they be so timid!

Feng Huaixin's angry and angry emotions went up, and when he caught a glimpse of Feng Huaixin's frightened expression, he cautiously stepped back, and suddenly felt disdain, and scolded: "Don't you get out yet?"

Feng Huaixin retreated some distance, and then, he suddenly showed an extremely treacherous smile and quickly ran towards the side of the mountain wall.

"What are you doing?!" exclaimed.

Cave! Feng Huaixin's target is the cave where the demon beast is hidden as Yun Ji said!

A sense of foreboding came over me, and it was too late for the wind to catch up and stop it.

He saw Feng Huaixin run to the entrance of the cave, and threw a few palms into the cave, and then quickly turned back. The demon beast in the cave was enraged by this sudden attack, and with a wild roar, the mountain walls were shaken, and then a rapid running sound came out of the cave.

Feng Huaixin is not like Feng Huan, in the battle of Fang Cai, he did not suffer any substantial injuries, and he ran fast. When he was at odds with the wind, he also said mockingly, "Have fun with it, goodbye." ”

After that, Feng Huaixin had already begun to break the branches on both sides of the road, trying to prevent Feng Huan from evacuating.

The whistling of the demon beast in the cave is getting closer and closer, and the wind is sweating on his forehead, and it must be too late to run, so he can only observe whether there is a place nearby where he can hide.

I temporarily moved behind a slightly thicker tree, and as soon as I took my seat, I felt a wave of heat gushing out of the hole and spreading out in all directions.

Feng Huan couldn't help but look towards the entrance of the cave, and the demon beast that ran out had white hair with markings, similar to a leopard, not big in size, staring at the double glowing cyan eyes, which was very bewitching.

It glanced at a few rounds, and finally stopped at Fenghuo.

"Damn it...... What kind of monster is this?!" Feng Huan thinks he is a studious person, and he has read a lot of books introducing demon beasts, but the blue-eyed demon beast in front of him, he can't match any of the illustrated books in the book. If you don't know the species, it's hard to estimate the strength of the monster.

The eyes of the blue-eyed demon beast came, and he didn't dare to come out, and the guy was extremely irritable when he rushed out, but he calmed down at this time, and he didn't mean to attack.

Looking at a monster beast of unknown strength, Feng Huan was covered in hair.

Fortunately, the embarrassment didn't last long, its ears twitched slightly, and it suddenly let out a long howl as if it heard some command!

Hearing this, Feng Huan became nervous, but the demon beast didn't look at him again, and only ran in the direction of Feng Huaixin's escape!