Chapter 100: Fight Yang Fei!

Boom!

Fierce energy collided, and a thunderous sound resounded at the place of the confrontation.

"Die, trash!"

A touch of anger appeared in Duan Cangxuan's eyes, and the Red Scale Dragon Python Spear in his hand suddenly flourished.

Laugh at!

There was a light snort, followed by a dense click.

I could only see the blood-shining lines on the ground, bursting one after another.

Duan Cangxuan's blow was actually destroyed along with the Blood Gu Demon Spirit Array!

A terrible scream came from the blood Gu worm's body, and it burst open with a bang, and finally turned into a fist-sized, but extremely dim blood spirit bead in place.

"This thing is too vigorous!"

Seeing this, Duan Cangxuan's brows furrowed, although this blood Gu worm was severely injured by it, it was not dead!

He grabbed the Blood Spirit Bead with one hand, but at this moment, a snowy sword flashed, forcing him to retreat.

At the same time, a light laugh came, which made Duan Cangxuan's eyes completely cold.

"This junior brother, such a bloody evil thing as the Blood Spirit Bead, will be accepted by the senior brother for you!"

Looking up, I saw a slender figure in green clothes appear on the spot, holding the blood spirit bead in his hand.

The cyan robe belongs to... Qingxiao Academy!

Duan Cangxuan's pupils shrank, and the breath on the person who came far exceeded the blood spirit corpse soldier just now!

Yang Fei looked at the extremely dim blood spirit bead in his hand, his brows were a little surprised, and after turning his hand to put away the blood spirit bead, he looked in the direction of Duan Cangxuan.

Suddenly, a cold banter quietly hung up at the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that this trip is really a coincidence, and I can even meet Senior Brother Duan of Fengyun Academy!"

"Yang Fei!"

Duan Cangxuan, as a member of the Fengyun Academy, naturally recognized this famous figure in the Qingxiao Academy.

The most outstanding disciple of the Qingxiao Academy Palace, the chief Lin Tianxiao, and under it, there are also seven true disciples.

Of these seven true disciples, the weakest ones are all eightfold cultivators of the Gathering Spirit Realm!

And this Yang Fei is one of the seven true legends of Qingxiao.

His cultivation has reached the point of gathering spirits eightfold!

Duan Cangxuan tightened the Red Scale Dragon Python Spear in his hand, regardless of whether this guy was a true disciple or not, this guy's knife just now obviously wanted to take his life by the way!

These guys are so arrogant and disgusting!

"Gathering Spirit Realm Triple?"

Feeling the surging spiritual power in Duan Cangxuan's body, Yang Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking of the dim blood spirit bead just now, a killing intent suddenly welled up in his heart.

Although he knew that Duan Cangxuan could leapfrog the challenge, he couldn't imagine that Duan Cangxuan would be so terrifying!

With the cultivation of the three levels of the Gathering Spirit Realm, he was able to inflict heavy damage on the blood spirit corpse soldiers who were all the best in the Seven Gathering Spirits.

At this point, I'm afraid Lin Tianxiao back then was far inferior!

Such an opponent naturally dies early to make people feel at ease.

"Senior Brother Duan, looking at the way your eyes are red, it's a pity that you're about to be invaded by blood Gu worms. ”

Yang Fei smiled, and the majestic spiritual power suddenly poured out from the dantian.

"If you want to make a move, why make such a useless excuse?"

Duan Cangxuan didn't have the slightest face, and said coldly.

"Hehe, it's a tough guy!"

"When the time comes, Fengyun Academy Palace asks, senior brother, I will definitely ask for credit for you to kill the blood spirit corpse soldiers!"

The corners of Yang Fei's mouth pulled out a cold arc, and he stomped on his feet and slapped it at Duan Cangxuan.

The instantaneous speed and boiling spiritual power were like a complete explosion of the sevenfold blood spirit corpse soldier of the Gathering Spirit!

The spiritual power in Duan Cangxuan's body also roared out, and a punch blasted out.

Boom!

The fists collided, and the spiritual power overflowed and exploded.

Duan Cangxuan suddenly retreated quickly, and Yang Fei's body was also stunned, and he actually took half a step back.

However, this half step will make Yang Fei seem to have been humiliated, and his originally indifferent cheeks instantly became gloomy.

"The eightfold spirit gathering realm, the spiritual power of the dantian has begun to turn into a lake, it is really terrifying, far from being comparable to the sevenfold spirit gathering realm!"

Duan Cangxuan stomped on the ground, stabilized his figure, and his eyes turned solemn.

The third layer of the late stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm can be called a heavy layer of heavenly moats, and Yang Fei, who is the eighth layer of the Gathering Spirit Realm, is obviously an existence that can kill the blood spirit corpse soldiers in seconds!

But if you want to take him down like this, it's still not enough!

The power of the Xuan Spirit in the Great Spine Vein gushed out, and it became one with the spiritual power, and Duan Cangxuan actually took the initiative to attack!

The Red Scale Dragon Python Spear roared in his hand, and the shadows of the guns in the sky were as dense as raindrops, and each shadow of the guns exuded a terrifying sharp aura.

"Who gave you the courage to dare to take the initiative in front of me?"

Yang Fei's eyes were gloomy, and he drank coldly in a low voice.

The snow flashed, and a long knife that seemed to be as white as snow appeared in his hand.

The long knife is in hand, and there is a sense of domineering rising in its body.

When Yang Fei's wrist turned, the bright white sword slashed towards Duan Cangxuan.

In the sky, it was like snowflakes.

Ding Ding Ding!

The shadow of the gun and the sword collided, and a sharp wind blew through, and the ground was shaken up by the fine cracks.

Boom!

The long knife slashed across the barrel of the spear, and a series of sparks flew up.

Yang Fei's expression was cold and abnormal, and with a stomp of the soles of his feet, a majestic force erupted from the long knife in his hand.

"Chilling Knife Light!"

A bone-chilling chill emerged, and a snow-white sword about a foot long appeared on the tip of the knife, slashing towards Duan Cangxuan's head.

"Heavenly Flame Breaking Wave Spear!"

Duan Cangxuan's wrist flicked, and a stream of crimson spiritual power danced like a flame on the surface of the Red Scale Dragon Python Spear, and that violent force seemed to be able to crush everything.

This extremely powerful ground-level marksmanship spirit skill was used by Mu Qianqiu when he was dealing with the old demon of the blood spirit in the Relic Mansion, although Duan Cangxuan had not yet thoroughly eaten it, he could still use it.

The diametrically opposite blazing aura suddenly collided with the cold sword!

Boom!

The two forces with opposite attributes were intertwined, and a destructive force that was even more powerful than the original one suddenly erupted.

In the heart of the area, the rocks clicked, fragile and charred like tofu.

The two figures hurriedly retreated, stepping out of the rocks one by one.

"Why did this guy's spiritual power suddenly become weird?"

Yang Fei's face was ugly, and he was puzzled in his heart.

His right hand holding the knife was trembling, and it was clear that he didn't have the upper hand under this hard blow.

At the time of the previous temptation, although the quality of Duan Cangxuan's spiritual power was far beyond that of ordinary people, it was far from reaching such a terrifying level.

No wonder Duan Aoyu, who was so strong in Qingxiao Academy, fell into his hands, this guy's strong rise all the way is no accident, I'm afraid it's because of that strange power!

"This kid, sooner or later, it will be a scourge to keep it!"

"And if I can get this kid's cultivation method, I'm afraid the chief of this Qingxiao Academy Palace will have to be changed!"

Yang Fei's mind turned sharply, and a greedy color surged in his eyes, obviously thinking about Duan Cangxuan's exercises.