Yan Hua was suspended in the sky, and under his feet were neatly arranged stone giants, and the whole person exuded a majesty like an emperor.

"Now, what do you say I'm just?"

As soon as the words fell, a spiritual storm that was not inferior to Feng Jiu Ge rose and spread in all directions.

Rumble!

The silver-white spiritual turbulence flew around, Feng Jiu Ge slowly lowered his palm, stood firmly in place, and said lightly: "It's still not enough." ”

"Roar!"

With a roar, the black wind also flew into the air, and the huge body was wrapped with black-red flames, looking down at Feng Jiu Ge and saying, "What about me?" ”

Under the scorching flames, the spiritual turbulence in the air was instantly ignited and became a part of the flames.

At the same time, Black Wind's size became larger and larger, and against the backdrop of the black-red flames, it looked extremely demonic.

The name of the Demon Emperor is worthy of the name!

"Huh!"

Feng Jiu Ge let out a chuckle, and his figure suddenly turned into a streamer, rushing straight into the air, and then stopped between Yan Hua and Hei Feng.

"You ......"

Feng Jiu Ge pointed at Hei Feng, then pointed at Yan Hua, and said proudly, "And you, let's go together." ”

“......”

In the face of such a clumsy provocation, Yan Hua did not react to Hei Feng in the slightest, but just hovered quietly in mid-air.

For a while, the entire spiritual space was only left with the whirling and dying galaxy on the World Tree, which was still circulating, and driving the canopy that covered the sky and the sun to shake gently.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu Ge said in a calm tone: "Since you don't do it, then it's up to this seat to take the initiative." ”

As soon as the word "has" came out, Feng Jiuge's whole person disappeared in place, and then appeared in front of Hei Feng, blasting towards the opponent's head with a punch!

This is the spiritual space built by Yunling, except for the superpowers (ability beasts) of the spiritual system who can also use abilities, others can only use physical skills to fight.

As for the difference in strength and speed between the two sides of the battle, it all depends on their mental strength.

Although Feng Jiu Ge was not a spiritual superpowerhouse, after all, he was a super powerhouse at the same level as Ling Aoshuang, and his spiritual strength was definitely far beyond the black wind in front of him.

Call!

The powerful wind pressure rushed towards his face, and countless silver-white air currents visible to the naked eye blew towards the black wind, even if the red-black flames on his body could assimilate other spiritual powers, they were blown out of the air for a while.

Seeing this, Hei Feng suddenly spread his wings and quickly retreated towards the rear, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spewed out a red and black fireball from his mouth, hitting the direction of Feng Jiuge.

Rumble!

The explosion sounded, Feng Jiu Ge scattered the fireball with a punch, and then his arm shook, and after shaking off all the red and black flames attached to his hand, he turned his waist and swung his fist again to meet the stone giant attacking from behind.

Boom!

The two fists collided, and the entire mental space seemed to shake, and Feng Jiu Ge and the stone giant were both frozen in place.

Click!

Spreading cracks appeared on the Golem's fist, and then the whole thing turned into silver-white points of light and disappeared in place.

At the moment when the stone giant's body collapsed, another figure appeared in front of Feng Jiu Ge, and a sword stabbed at his throat.

"It's too slow."

Feng Jiu Ge flashed Yan Hua's sneak attack sideways, and then held his palm weakly, and an identical long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, which also slashed towards the opponent's neck.

"Enough for you."

Yan Hua's body sank, and the long sword in his left hand slashed up sideways, just holding the opponent's long sword.

Immediately, the wrist of his right hand moved, and the long sword in his hand went around Feng Jiuge's armpit with lightning speed, and the blade of the sword rose up, cutting off the opponent's entire arm with one sword!

Rumble!

The arm flew into the air, exploded halfway, and turned into a silvery-white point of light in the sky.

"Ugh."

Yan Hua snorted and was blasted out by the spiritual impact of the explosion.

Although Feng Jiu Ge repaired his damaged arm in time, his face was not very good-looking, and he was obviously not comfortable.

"The moves are sharp and the shots are decisive, your swordsmanship is really eye-opening!"

The momentary contempt brought great mental trauma, Feng Jiu Ge suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked coldly, "But how many times can you persist in this kind of fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries?" ”

Yan Hua's figure was blurred for a while, and he quietly dispersed the double swords condensed by his own spiritual power in his hand, and replied with a smile: "Of course, you will hold on until you can't support it anymore." ”

"Humph!"

Feng Jiu Ge snorted coldly, and instantly appeared in front of Yan Hua, condensed into a long sword in his hand again, and stabbed forward.

Although he had no intention of killing Yan Hua directly, this sword was still fast and urgent, and it approached the opponent's eyebrows almost instantly.

Obviously, after a brief confrontation just now, Feng Jiu Ge had already raised Yan Hua's threat level by one level, and was ready to deal with the other party first, and then turn his head to deal with Hei Feng.

Sou! Sou!

Just as Yan Hua was stabbed, two afterimages flew out from behind him, accurately hitting the long sword of the Fengjiu Singer.

Bang!

Feng Jiuge's weapon was transformed by his own spiritual power, and its strength far exceeded those flying swords behind Yan Hua, and in an instant, the two flying swords blocking in front of him were smashed into fragments.

But because of the sacrifice of the two flying swords, Yan Hua was able to take the opportunity to distance himself from Feng Jiu Ge and avoid the risk of headshots.

Feng Jiu Ge did not continue to pursue Yan Hua, but held the long sword in his hand and slashed straight behind him.

Rumble!

The flames flew away and turned into black-red sparks in the sky, enveloping Feng Jiuge's entire body.

Feng Jiu Ge knew the power of these flames, so he left the spot in an instant, appeared on the side of Hei Feng, and slashed at the opponent's huge wings with a sword.

The long sword slashed down, and the black wind suddenly turned into a human form, avoiding the opponent's edge.

Immediately, he grabbed his hands and grabbed two sharp claws shaped like a crescent moon, and his body turned sharply, slashing towards Feng Jiuge.

Feng Jiuge's eyes moved, and the long sword in his hand suddenly reversed and turned back, blocking the sharp claws of the black wind.

However, at the moment when the long sword came into contact with the claws, the claws in Hei Feng's hands suddenly turned into two red and black flames, enveloping Feng Jiu Ge's long sword in it.

The flames stuck to the blade of the sword like maggots on tarsal bones, burning the long sword in an instant, and then spread along the long sword towards Feng Jiu Ge.

Seeing this, a look of annoyance suddenly rose in Feng Jiuge's eyes, and after letting go of the long sword in his hand, he slammed a punch into Hei Feng's chest.

Rumble!

The silver-white spiritual storm erupted with black-red flames, creating a powerful shockwave.

Black Wind was covered with cracks and flew backwards.

He was just a spirit body now, and the scales on his body didn't have any defensive effect, so after receiving Feng Jiuge's full punch, his body was already on the verge of collapse.

This is the characteristic of the battle of consciousness, after all, you can't always expect mental power to have a defensive effect, can you?

The reason why Yan Hua was able to cut off Feng Jiu Ge's arm before was also because the opponent's defense power was almost zero.