Looking at him, Li Chen said disdainfully, "It's just that your subordinates are defeated, you let you pick up a life last time, you should cherish some, and you are in such a hurry to run to die!" “

Feng Yi had a cold face and said, "Who sent it to death." Watermark Ad Test The watermark ad test is still very difficult to say. “

Feng Yi and Li Chen have fought a few times, and as far as I know, there is a big gap between them.

Let Feng Yi and Li Chen do it, my heart is still very bottomless.

I told him. "Brother Feng, why don't you rest for a while and let me deal with him."

Feng Yi said in a low voice, "Brother." You can rest assured. If I can't get rid of him, you can go again. “

The expression on his face was resolute, and I didn't say much.

I was also prepared, if Feng Yi was in any danger, I would immediately go to help him.

What happened last time by the Shangyang River must not be staged again!

Feng Yi stopped not far from Li Chen.

said in a cold voice, "If you kill my uncle, this account between us should be settled, right?" “

Li Chen said disdainfully, "What can you do to me?" I'll send you to your uncle! “

Feng Yi snorted, his palms spread out, and a scimitar emerged from his hand.

Flashes of light flashed from around the scimitar.

The sword rays were extremely dazzling, and unlike before, around the blades, there was a faint layer of black gas.

The momentum is much more than it was at the beginning.

Although he has not yet reached the intermediate spirit king realm, during this time, his strength has improved a lot.

Feng Yi held the scimitar in both hands, stared at Li Chen intently, and said, "Come on!" “

With a sneer on the corner of Li Chen's mouth, he said, "Since you came to send you to death, then I'm welcome!" “

As soon as his words fell, he suddenly jumped up, and the sword slashed towards Feng Yi.

Feng Yi landed firmly on the ground with both feet, and at the same time swung his scimitar towards the other party.

The sword slashed at the scimitar with a muffled thud.

Feng Yi's body shook, and his shoes sank under the ground.

At the same time, Qi Lang is centered on him. Spread out to the surrounding area.

Feng Yi's face was a little red, and he took him hard.

And Li Chen's body paused slightly in midair, and then was shocked and flew backwards.

It took several heels in the air before his feet hit the ground.

There was a look of surprise on his face.

He couldn't have imagined that in less than a month, Feng Yi, who almost died in his hands, actually had a great increase in strength.

Feng Yi's eyes were red, his arms waved, and he still protected the scimitar in front of him.

The black gas around the scimitar became much thicker, and he said angrily, "Let's continue!" “

Li Chen snorted coldly, and three sword rays in a row. Blasted towards Feng Yi.

Feng Yi's feet seemed to have taken root, and he waved his scimitar unhurriedly to defuse the opponent's attack.

In fact, not only Li Chen, but even I couldn't understand it.

Feng Yi, who was at the level of a junior spirit king, was able to fight hard with Li Chen.

It's a bit of an incredible thing not to even fall behind.

At the beginning, I fought hard with Li Chen, relying on the artifact Xuantian Sword, and using two kinds of aura at the same time. barely managed to make a draw with him.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the two of them intently.

Li Chen concentrated all his strength on the sword.

A tiger-shaped shadow emerged from behind him.

In the White Tiger Pavilion before, he had used this technique, and I could barely resist his attack.

Of course I know that he is attacking with great force.

Feng Yi also realized that this guy was going to fight hard.

He pulled his feet out of the ground and took a step forward.

Two footprints more than a foot deep were left behind him.

He held the scimitar in both hands, protecting it in front of him as he recited a spell in his mouth.

A tornado swept in, and a water dragon emerged from above him.

The black water dragon hovered above him.

What puzzled me was that it was different from when he used to use water escape.

Around the body of the water dragon, there is also a layer of that special black gas.

I feel that the water dragon is much more powerful than before.

The water dragon was in the air, Feng Yi glared at Li Chen, and said, "Come on!" “

Li Chen gritted his teeth, his eyes widened, his arms pushed forward, and the tiger-shaped shadow rushed towards Feng Yi.

Every time the tiger's claws landed on the ground, it would step into a deep pit.

At the same time, the ground became dirty.

However, after a few ups and downs, the shadow had already rushed to Feng Yi.

Looking at this scene, I couldn't help but sweat for Feng Yi.

Compared with the White Tiger Pavilion, compared to when I started, Li Chen's strength has also increased a little.

Perhaps the spirit fruit brought out from the White Tiger Pavilion would help him a lot.

Feng Yi stared intently at the oncoming wave of qi.

Suddenly, his arm shook, and the water dragon headed towards the tiger-shaped shadow.

Looking at this scene, the eyes of everyone present widened in surprise.

Feeling the strong momentum, even He Youdao's face became extremely solemn.

He never imagined that the water dragon used by a junior spirit king would be so powerful.

The two forces collided in the center of the square, and with the sound of the sky cracking down, a large crater immediately emerged.

At the same time, the ground cracked like a spider's web, stretching out towards the surroundings.

Everyone flashed to the side.

Feng Yi took several steps back, knelt on one leg on the ground, and barely supported his body with a scimitar.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Li Chen's condition was not much better than him, as if he had been smashed, his body flew backwards abruptly.

After hitting the ground, the foot slid several meters away on the ground, leaving two grooves.

He barely managed to hold his body, and blood was also flowing from the corners of his mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. It's infuriating.

He never imagined that a young man who he had stepped on casually would be able to fight with him on an equal footing.

He held the sword in both hands, and the blinding light of the sword gushed out. He said angrily, "Suffer death!" “

He swung his sword and rushed towards Feng Yi at the same time.

Looking at Feng Yi's appearance, I was very worried about him. asked, "Brother Feng, can you still hold on?" “

Feng Yi didn't answer my words, but he straightened up sharply.

A thick black gas permeated from around his body.

Looking at that gas, I had a very familiar feeling.

The black gas was so thick that it seemed to be unable to dissolve, and a black flame was faintly formed, protecting Feng Yi in it.

Feng Yi held the scimitar in one hand, the tip of the knife slashed the ground, hissing sound, and a series of sparks appeared.

At first, he was slow, but he got faster and faster. In the end, everyone saw a flower in front of them, like a phantom, and they had rushed to Li Chen.

Both of them raised their weapons and beckoned to each other.

The clash of weapons sounded like popping beans again.

Everyone was dazzled. They entangled with each other and fought for more than ten minutes.

The figure suddenly parted to the two sides.

Feng Yi withdrew more than a foot away, and stood there bent over, panting.

Li Chen, on the other hand, stumbled a few times, his back towards Feng Yi.

After a while, he slowly turned around, and his face was full of surprise.

On his shoulders and lower abdomen, two deep knife marks were made, and blood gushed out.

His clothes were stained red with blood.

Li Chen stared at Feng Yi as if he had seen a ghost, and said angrily, "How is it possible?" “

Feng Yi's face was full of black qi rolling, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The impossible is still to come!" “

He beckoned to Li Chen, watching as black gas emerged from his wound.

The gas was exactly the same as the black gas around his body.

As the gas stretched towards Feng Yi, Li Chen's anger seemed to be sucked away.

I watched my body turn into a layer of skin and bones.

His face was distorted, a look of horror on his face, and he muttered, "Yes??" It's demonic energy! “

It was only when I heard his words that I remembered.

Because when I was in the city of southern Yunnan, I saw this gas.

The gas used by Feng Yi was the same as the gas used by Guan Ting when she sucked the flesh and blood of the people in the Thunder Hell Palace.

I also stared at Feng Yi with some surprise.

Suddenly, I understood a little, Feng Yi must have absorbed the demonic qi in the magic crystal that we found in the Wuyang Fang Bottle.

No wonder there has been such a big improvement in strength.

I knew very well in my heart that this was just a drink to quench my thirst.

Because Shen Pingchuan is a lesson for him!

Feng Yi didn't pay much attention to it, he slowly straightened up, his eyes full of the pleasure of revenge.

Li Chen's anger was absorbed by Feng Yi and instilled into his body.

Feng Yi's spiritual power quickly recovered.

Demonic energy really has something extraordinary.

Li Chen stood there like a stake.

He Youdao hurriedly ran over to support him.

Li Chen's body shook a few times, fell into his arms, and said, "I?? I'm not reconciled! “

He could never have imagined that he would die at the hands of a junior spirit king.

As the vice president of the Tianyin Society, Li Chen is also a high-ranking figure.

The man who had come with him hurried over and said, "Hold on, President! “

Li Chen shook his head and said, "It doesn't work!" I've been hit by the demonic energy, and there is only one way to die! “

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