Song Yun saw that the thirty-six flying swords stabbed at him in a desperate manner, and the thoughts in his mind turned around, revealing a decisive look, because the lowest level of these flying swords were all high-grade magic weapons, as well as low-grade magic weapons, and Feng Fei used the method of spiritual energy into silk to urge with all his strength, whether it was dodging or hard shaking, it was useless.

Song Yun stood still, and with the same touch of the storage bag, a flying sword quickly flew out, forming a long dragon and soaring straight into the sky.

"Open the sky!" Song Yun broke off, holding a high-grade magic weapon flying sword in his hand, pointing to the sky, and suddenly, more than fifty flying swords that flew into the air flew back at great speed in an instant, and with the flying sword in Song Yun's hand as a guide, they were condensed together to form a three-zhang giant sword.

This giant sword is composed of fifty-six flying swords, which are tightly attached to each other with Song Yun's aura as a guide.

At the moment when this giant sword appeared, a large amount of spiritual energy in Song Yun's body was rapidly consumed, until ninety percent of it was consumed, this giant sword emitted a dazzling white light, and bursts of spiritual energy formed ripples that spread to the surroundings, and there was even more monstrous sword intent contained in it, which made people look at it at a glance, as if it could open the heavens and the earth, indestructible, and indestructible.

Song Yun held this giant sword in his hand, stepped out, and with the piercing sound of the sword and the roar that pierced the sky, he quickly approached Feng Fei, directly ignoring the starry sky infinite sword formation, and slashed towards Feng Fei's head.

Song Yun wanted to break this Starry Sky Infinite Sword Formation in the same way.

Because Song Yun believed that with Feng Fei's arrogance, he would naturally not die with what he thought was an ant, and Feng Fei would definitely dodge and then kill himself in other ways.

This is the case, Feng Fei could only give up controlling the Starry Sky Infinite Sword Formation aggrievedly, but he didn't dodge, because in his heart, he was the strongest, and Song Yun was not qualified to let him dodge, his fists collapsed, his hair flew, and he directly blasted towards the Open Heaven Slash that fell above his head.

A loud roar came, and the Open Heaven Slash suddenly collapsed, and the fifty-six flying swords rolled up in unison, forming a sword blade storm, colliding with the other thirty-six flying swords that Feng Fei had given up controlling, and for a while, the surrounding snow-capped groves were destroyed by this sword blade storm, and they were torn to pieces.

Not far away, among the disciples of the outer courtyard watching the battle, Sun Qizheng was standing in it, he had just recovered from his convulsions, he looked at Song Yun with disbelief in his eyes, just thinking that he was actually disrespectful to such a demonic person, and if he didn't die, he would be considered a creation, at this moment, a flying sword suddenly attacked, the speed was so fast, it directly pierced his chest, he suddenly gushed out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, fainted, and the crowd of onlookers around him was shocked, and retreated again.

At this moment, Feng Fei's fists were clenched, making a creaking sound, and his long hair covered his face, and he couldn't see his expression revealed.

"Song Yun ......" Feng Fei gritted his teeth, his voice gloomy with madness and monstrous murderous intent.

"Senior Brother Feng, you and I don't have any hatred, let's stop, why don't I invite you to a cup of tea, let's sit down and talk, there's no need to play with your life!" Song Yun said tentatively, he didn't want to be angry with Feng Fei, but he really didn't understand why he had to work hard, wouldn't it be good to sit down and talk!

"Hahaha......" Feng Fei looked up to the sky and laughed, and at the same time there was an extra incense in his hand, which was quickly ignited, and the curling tobacco actually entered his mouth and nose with Feng Fei's laughter.

This incense even ruined the old man, Li Muran and An Yaoyao didn't know what it was, only the Great Elder and Sikong Zhaoxue who watched this battle showed a look of surprise.

"This is, the Five Elements Turning Spiritual Incense!The Feng Family's Supreme Treasure can increase the power of cultivation by three times, how is this possible!" The Great Elder exclaimed.

"It's impossible, this should be an imitation, but for the body shaping realm, the effect shouldn't be too bad. Sikong Zhaoxue said decisively.

The Great Elder nodded solemnly.

As all the incense in Feng Fei's hands burned out, Feng Fei let out a deafening roar when he looked up to the sky, and in addition to madness, there was also tyranny and killing in his eyes, as if he had lost his mind and turned into a fierce beast.

He wanted to crush Song Yun and make Song Yun desperate in the face of absolute power.

Song Yun stepped back nervously, because Feng Fei gave him the feeling of being more dangerous.

"Feng Fei, don't force me!" As soon as Song Yun's voice fell, he saw Feng Fei a few zhang away suddenly disappearing, his speed was so fast that Song Yun was shocked in his heart, and he hurriedly covered the heavy power of the Chaos Open Heaven Ding all over his body, once Feng Fei approached, he would notice it as soon as possible.

The next moment, a gust of wind whistled from behind him, and Song Yun instinctively pressed the power of 500,000 jin ding around him downward, and then turned his head violently.

I saw that Feng Fei's eyes were full of bloodshots, and he had already arrived in front of Song Yun, and the power of 500,000 jin was just bending Feng Fei's legs, and a fiery red fist full of tyranny smashed towards Song Yun's chest.

Song Yun was shocked, instinctively stretched out his hands and met this tyrannical punch with both palms.

'Bump'

The power of this punch directly blasted Song Yun out again, covering the power of 500,000 jin ding around Song Yun's body, and under this punch, it was scattered in all directions, and Song Yun rolled up together, blood gushed out from Song Yun's mouth and nose, forming a blood-colored horse, sprinkled on the snow, he flew out more than 30 zhang, broke more than ten big trees, and even the 100,000 gold tripods in his body could not lock his body, his left arm was broken, his five organs were in severe pain, and his eyes were blurred.

Seeing that Feng Fei came so many times, he would hit the street, but Song Yun was thinking of an inconsequential question in his mind, he was thinking, why is Feng Fei's physical body so strong?

"Bad old man...... Wow...... I'm going to die...... Wow...... Come and save me......" Song Yun said weakly while coughing up blood.

At this time, Li Muran and An Yaoyao flew out in an instant, and the speed was so fast that they turned into two cyan streamers and went straight to Song Yun, in their opinion, Song Yun had reached the limit, and it was impossible to continue fighting.

The old man's face showed struggle, and then he showed decisiveness, flew out of the house, and stopped directly in front of Li Muran and An Yaoyao.

"Wait. The old man said in a complicated manner.

Li Muran and An Yaoyao were stunned for a moment, and fell silent, the cruelty of this world, they know very well, in today's Huailing County, the sky is arrogant, there are many leaders, it is already bloody and bloody, there are killings everywhere, and it is not for nothing that the strength of Feng Fei is comparable to Feng Fei, if you can't experience life and death, you don't leave any hole cards when you are in a desperate situation, you don't leave a way back, even if Song Yun is strong, there is a time when you fall into a desperate situation, as long as you do it once, you can make Song Yun irreversible.

Therefore, normally speaking, if Song Yun can understand this, then Song Yun must not have reached the limit, or he has hole cards that have not been used at all. In other words, as long as Song Yun immediately made an oath, became Feng Fei's follower, and was willing to give in, as long as Feng Fei was still sensible, he would not kill Song Yun.

Song Yun wailed weakly, and he didn't see the damn old man come to save him, so he called the little sword soul again, but there was still no response.

At this moment, Feng Fei rushed over again, and a large snow wave rolled up in the whistling room, and in an instant, he arrived in front of Song Yun, and with a murderous and tyrannical punch, he blasted towards Song Yun's face door again.

"Die!" Feng Fei shouted frantically.

"I'm fucking you!" Song Yun scolded, patted the storage bag, took out a fist-sized colored bell, and threw it at Feng Fei, this bell is a high-grade magic weapon, it is also obtained by knocking on a stuffy stick, the lines on it are raised, and it is beautiful, he likes it very much, and he is ready to soak the girl in the future and give it away, but now he can't care so much.

After throwing the bell out, the Chaos Open Heaven Ding was once again condensed in the palm of his hand and met the punch that Feng Fei smashed over.

Feng Fei's fist shattered the colored bell, instantly weakening Sancheng's strength, blasting away the Chaos Kaitianding, weakening Sancheng's strength, and finally smashing firmly on Song Yun's left face.

Song Yun's mouth and eyes were crooked, and several teeth flew out, and he flew out again.

The disciples of the outer courtyard who were watching from a distance had already been shocked on the spot, although Song Yun was completely at a disadvantage, but they no longer had contempt for Song Yun in their hearts, but raised their respect, facing Feng Fei, who was the strongest body shaping realm in the past thousand years, he could hold on to the present, which was enough to rank second on the young dragon list, and no one would look down on him.

Only Guo Lei showed sarcasm on his face, with an expression that you robbed me of the pot, you deserve it.

"You give me death!" Feng Fei roared madly, and hit Song Yun in the chest with another punch, as if Song Yun didn't die, he would go crazy.

"Hiccup......" Song Yun rolled his eyes, almost didn't take his back breath, no matter how he resisted, his ribs were still broken four times, and they collapsed directly, and he was like a kite with a broken string, and he was blown away for the third time.

Feng Fei didn't continue to make a move, but slowly walked towards Song Yun, he wanted Song Yun to die in despair and pain, he ...... There is no hurry.

Song Yun leaned under a big tree, his chest was blood-red, he was panting heavily, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, he couldn't take Feng Fei's fourth punch at all, but his eyes slowly became indifferent, in his subconscious, he never thought that he would die, Feng Fei was not qualified to be his enemy, let alone kill himself, Song Yun has always regarded this battle as a tempering for himself, and now, his killing intent is slowly revealed.

"It's your own death! Song Yun looked coldly at Feng Fei, who was walking slowly, took out the tyrannical pill the size of a football, a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then gnawed frantically.