Ning Feng and the others also looked at it curiously, and at the moment they saw Feng Xingyun, some of their faces were surprised, some were surprised, and some were worried, because not everyone recognized this young master of the Feng family, plus the situation over there was very chaotic, everyone glanced at it in a hurry, and few people saw it really, Ning Feng asked himself if he was absolutely not mistaken, he was very familiar with Feng Xingyun, after all, there were so many people he knew, and every friend could almost recognize it at a glance in the crowd.

"Third brother, it's Xingyun, the younger brother of the eldest brother, the little young master of the Feng family!" Ning Feng immediately said to Ji Yun, Ji Yun frowned, suddenly looked up at the sky, there was a faint light surging in his eyes, and in an instant, he suddenly said with great joy: "Heaven helps the Feng family, the three sons are gathered, the Feng family's iron horse back then, it really has its own providence!"

Ning Feng didn't know if Ji Yun had just calculated something, and he was afraid that Ji Yun's safety could not be guaranteed if he rushed forward, so he could only look at Feng Xingyun anxiously.

Feng Xingyun's breath around his body converged, helping the two brothers of the Sima family who were scarred, and then looked at Sima Xiaoyi, who was covered in armor and covered in blood, with a smile on his face, the latter thought that he had seen it wrong, and stayed for a moment, and in a trance, several of the infantry of the poison division stabbed over with spears, Feng Xingyun casually threw away the two cheap brothers-in-law, and then flashed behind Sima Xiaoyi, repelled a few people who attacked from behind, and said: "Hey, little girl, don't be distracted, go and take care of your two brothers, I'll help you rush out first!"

After that, Feng Xingyun's body was full of breath, as if he was already the cultivation of the Martial King, Ning Feng, who saw this scene in the distance, was shocked, sure enough, the three brothers of the Feng family were all talented people, Feng Xingtian was reasonable, he had not slackened his cultivation over the years, but he lied to the outside world that he was a waste person, plus he had adventures, and his superb cultivation was also genuine and not a fluke; 。

Just like if Ning Feng and Feng Xingjun were at the same level now, Ning Feng would not be the opponent of Feng Marching Army, because Ning Feng's cultivation improvement could not be said to be based on his own hard work, he had been immersed in each realm for too short a time, and he actually didn't know anything about the special ability of the current realm, and there were only a handful of enemies in the corresponding realm of the battle, and the serious lack of actual combat experience was the biggest problem.

Of course, in fact, this is not the only criterion for judging whether two people are strong or not, the wind marching army from the army should be said to be more good at the kind of melee with dozens of people, if it is really a martial idiot who is similar to him but has the same rich combat experience, the victory or defeat is still to be discussed.

The current Ning Feng can actually be regarded as powerful compared to ordinary martial arts cultivation, but compared to the martial arts cultivation whose talent is almost equal or even victorious, his current combat power is not on the table, everyone has a process to become stronger, and Ning Feng is naturally no exception, he is only because he is too deep in the battle of the Feng family, so he will deliberately ignore some of his own cultivation problems.

It's just that Feng Xingyun's growth really surprised him, this is the first time he met Feng Xingyun in Black Wind City, it was only less than a year, although he was much more powerful than himself at the beginning, but it was also a spirit vein realm, but he first got the help of Jiazishu, and then because of the white snake, he finally reached the current peak realm of Lingwu, which can be said to be a great opportunity, but compared with the current Feng Xingyun in the realm of the martial king, he found that he was really not enough to see, the old ghost said that Feng Xingyun has a great talent, but it can't be so powerful, but he didn't know that Feng Xingyun could have today's cultivation completely by the miserable training of his demonic master, staying with a group of ninth-level and tenth-level demonic beasts every day, I am afraid that a person with average talent can also make great progress, provided that the person is not scared to death.

The rolling heat wave swept away, Feng Xingyun snatched the spear of an infantry general who stabbed him, picked up a few people close to him, and then covered the three brothers and sisters of the Sima family to fight out of the encirclement, and the remaining Sima family guards around were also red-eyed, covering the two sons of the Sima family who were seriously injured in the loud cheers, and waited until the road leading to the city gate in front of him was cleared, Feng Xingyun went around behind him to block the poison master's men and horses for the Sima family and his party, and his current martial king Xiuwei was enough to be comfortable in such a chaotic army.

Sima Xiaoyi helped the two sluggish brothers to get on the horse, turned his head to look at Feng Xingyun worriedly, and wanted to turn his horse's head back to help, but suddenly found that Feng Xingyun was looking at her at the moment and shook his head at him, out of trust in Feng Xingyun, Sima Xiaoyi gritted his teeth and covered the two brothers and the hundreds of surviving people under the city gate without looking back.

The poison master has been gloomy since the appearance of Feng Xingyun, he thought that the rumors of the Feng family's wolf riding had disappeared, but he didn't expect to see the special lines on this young man's forehead, others may not know what it means, but as a poison master who has received part of the inheritance of the hundred poisons, he is sure that he is not wrong.

The iron cavalry of the Sima family had been defeated, and nearly 10,000 people poured out, but hundreds of horsemen fled out in embarrassment, and he had already achieved the expected goal. As for the three brothers and sisters of the Sima family, the poison master felt that their life and death were insignificant, and the person who could send troops so recklessly would definitely not be the opponent of his poison master, and this kind of person would have a headache for Ji Yun, the military advisor of the Feng family.

Moreover, the Sima family is also a big family in Tianfeng, and they killed the three descendants of the descendants at once, even the clay people can be angry, not to mention the old man Sima who is still sitting in the northern Xinjiang of Tianfeng, such a shrewd character as the poisoner, naturally knows the power of it, and he intended to leave these three juniors a way to live before, and what Feng Xingyun did was still under his control, which was expected.

Even for Feng Xingyun, the poisoner's plan when he saw him was to let him go, today's thing came suddenly, and now he has won a big victory, facing the rumored owner of the pattern that can summon the wolf rider Feng Xingyun, the poisoner does not feel that his caution is timid.

What he didn't expect was that Feng Xingyun didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, but after the three Sima brothers and sisters left safely, he spread his fiery red wings and flew into the air, his eyes flashed and he looked at the poison master, and the poison master's heart was horizontal, and he secretly said Since this kid doesn't know how to advance or retreat, I will get rid of this scourge, so as to save trouble in the future, it just so happens that the two mysterious powerhouses around Ji Yun are nowhere to be found today, it is simply a great opportunity from God!

"Kill him!" The poison master's eyes were cold, and he said to a few disciples beside him in a cold voice, Dao Tu and a poison master Xiao general walked out side by side, followed by a group of about dozens of generals, the poison master frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy, but he felt that Feng Xingyun was just a notorious gentleman who used to be, it should be impossible to fight against the sky with the sudden rise of Feng Xingtian, and his two disciples took the lead to think that it was enough to deal with it, but he did not order other indifferent generals.

The book maniac who was very powerful looked at each other, and the military advisor saw the confusion in the other party's eyes just now about the worried look of the master, Feng Xingyun is the martial king is true, but when he looks at his lame flying style, it is obvious that he has just broken through for a few days, how can this kind of person be afraid.

Dao Tu is not a reckless man in the end, he can follow the poison master to fight in the south and the north for so long and still live safely, at least it shows that his means of self-protection on the battlefield are not trivial, at this moment it is the scorching sun in the sky, he is against the back of the giant knife, and when he is less than 100 meters away from Feng Xingyun, he suddenly adjusts the angle of the surprise less than 100 meters away from Feng Xingyun, and a dazzling light pierces into Feng Xingyun's eyes, he sees Feng Xingyun raise his hand to cover it, and he is immediately overjoyed, slams the horse's back, jumps high and slashes the head of the horizontal knife.

Feng Xingyun suddenly felt a pain in his eyes, but his heart was as calm as water, in the Netherworld Forest, those ninth-level and tenth-level demonic beasts were extremely terrifying to look at the realm, but because he was a disciple of the wolf lord, they all lowered the realm and cautiously shot, similar to the realm, at the beginning of a month or two, they could still take advantage of some flesh, and with the unique physique of the demonic beasts, Feng Xingyun beat his nose and face to be swollen, but after a long time, Feng Xingyun thought of countermeasures, and he didn't fight with them at all, I'm afraid I have to use this dazzling trick five or six times a day.

He gently closed his eyes, the fiery red lines on his forehead began to emit wisps of light, and then the fire attribute spiritual power that came out of it quickly wrapped around Feng Xingyun's body, and a hideous wolf shadow appeared around his shirt and robe, and a unique wolf totem exuding a powerful aura was condensed in front of his chest.

The spear that Feng Xingyun grabbed flipped over, smashed hard in front of him, and slammed into the oncoming knife below, his body shook, and the two of them retreated a little in the sonorous metal sound, Feng Xingyun's body stabilized in the air, fluttering his wings, looking at the dozens of poison generals who were killed again, his eyes flickered for a while, and then he waved the spear to wrap his spiritual power to contend with them, both sides retreated, the spear in Feng Xingyun's hand snapped and fell to the ground, he threw the broken spear down casually, dodged and dived down to take the knife to slaughter.

The knife slaughter resisted with all his might, and Wu Zong's cultivation was really difficult, but Feng Xingyun didn't get any benefits, dozens of sharp arrow feathers flashed in the air, but there were dozens of generals who were good at shooting around the poison master, and the string and bow moves were all killing moves, Feng Xingyun kept flashing in the air, and he also knew that although these generals of the poison master were not as good as him, most of them were in Lingwu and Wuzong, but they definitely had the strength to wipe him out when they cooperated, and the poison master was well prepared to attack the City of Wind this time, with nearly a thousand good and nearly 200,000 armor, and what he was fighting now was only an insignificant tens of thousands of infantry and more than a hundred generals, and the others were still coming one after anotherThe situation is not tense.

Feng Xingyun's eyes were uncertain, knowing that the situation would become more and more unfavorable to him at this moment, but he was not willing to open his hole cards before opening the poisoner's hole cards, so he was naturally unwilling to retreat like this, and then retreated to the knife slaughter, and suddenly hit the knife slaughter in the chest with an elbow, the knife slaughter was careless, in order to save his life, the strength in his hand was reduced, and the big knife fell into the hands of Feng Xingyun, I thought that Feng Xingyun would be unforgiving, but I didn't expect the latter to put away his spiritual wings and grab a horse, and carry his treasure knife to kill in the direction of the poison master with a calm face。

"Master be careful!" The bookworm and the sound maniac said worriedly, the two of them have always known that the master is good at using strategy, but they rarely use cultivation, and the two of them also learned the strategy and insight of a poison master, as for the martial arts and Xuangong, they are the other senior brothers and brothers who have consulted, and the instinct is that the master has not cultivated. Moreover, even if the poison master has unfathomable cultivation, as apprentices, they should also come forward and behave well at this moment.

The poison master's body did not move, the old face looked at Feng Xingyun with a playful look, and the corners of his mouth were also sketched with sarcasm, when the big knife was a few feet away from the poison master, Feng Xingyun suddenly shouted loudly and blasted away the sound maniac and book maniac who were blocking the way, and the madness saw that the two senior brothers were injured, and immediately retracted the steps that he just wanted to take, and retreated imperceptibly from a general on his side.