Yi Yang roared, and his figure rushed over.

Yi Yang's phantom appeared in the air, and everywhere he passed, all the air exploded, this speed was too fast.

Coming to Feng Luo's side, Yi Yang smashed his fist out.

However, just when Yi Yang was about to smash his fist on Feng Luo's chest, an accident appeared, and Feng Luo, who was originally standing steadily, dispersed in an instant.

"This is an illusion!" immediately reacted, and Yi Yang shouted in a low voice.

"Hehe, it's late!" In a corner of the stone hall, Feng Luo's figure appeared.

At this moment, there was a special energy in his hand, which seemed to explode and was rapidly regrouping.

This energy continued to wave out from his hand, like a tidal wave, rushing towards Yi Yang layer by layer.

"Even if you dodge, what can you do, if the punch of 'Shattered Sky' is not released, it is impossible to dissipate!" Yi Yang roared.

Seeing that Feng Luo's kind of power was killing him layer by layer, Yi Yang was not false at all, and he killed the latter again.

"Give me death!"

With a roar, Yi Yang ignored the strength of the force, put his fist in front of him, and slaughtered away.

"This kid has a brute spirit, Feng Luo, you met him, you think you're unlucky..."Mo Yan sighed, quite appreciative of Yi Yang.

"Bang!"

The fist collided with the offensive formed by the first layer of Feng Luo's power, and it roared, but this was only the first offensive of the two sides.

Mo Yan was also quite surprised, the killing move of the Zhen clan used by Feng Luo was not simple, and the energy that erupted in his hand was like a wave generated by a stone hitting the surface of the water, layer upon layer, endlessly.

"Bang!"

Before the first offensive had completely stopped, the second offensive of the two dispersed.

"Soul Eater, it's not easy, my kind of offensive coupled with the blessing of Mo Yan's predecessor is not something that just one person can resist!"

Yi Yang was a little Ling Ran, if he didn't have the hole card of breaking the magic trick at this moment, he was sure that he would not be Feng Luo's opponent anyway.

The offensive of the two of them continued unabated, and Yi Yang killed Feng Luo some more distance, but the closer he got to Feng Luo, the more Yi Yang felt weak, because the closer the distance, the stronger that kind of power became.

"Don't be reckless, the other party belongs to the Soul Eater Clan, and every attack has its own effect of seriously injuring the soul, if you can't stick to the other party with this Broken Sky Punch, you will be counterattacked in the end!" Mo Yan reminded Yi Yang.

Yi Yang nodded first, of course he knew that the other party was strong and ruthless, but he was not a soft persimmon, he couldn't let the Divine Breaking Technique weaken the momentum in his hands.

"Bang!" broke through the other party's waves again.

The opponent's killing move is both offensive and defensive, and now Yi Yang is like a sharp sword, he wants to break through the opponent's layers of defense and offensive.

Although the distance between the two is not very far, but every confrontation will consume a long time, Yi Yang has a feeling that if he continues to consume, he may really be exhausted by the other party's strength, after all, Feng Luo Ke is a person with extremely combat experience.

"Since I can't break your killing move!"

"Then, break!"

After snorting coldly for two consecutive sentences, Yi Yang's figure suddenly stopped, and in an instant, his fist with a pale yellow air flow suddenly opened.

As far as his fist reached, an aura spread around, and that power seemed to be amplifying rapidly.

"Bang!"

After a period of time, there was a violent sound in the stone hall, and the layers of attacks that had been sealed before all dissipated because of Yi Yang's decisiveness, and the two fought a tie again!

"What, you can break my offensive again!" Feng Luo roared like thunder.

However, Yi Yang's side was also unwilling, he had practiced hard for too long before he could get it on the table, but now he still didn't kill the other party!

The battle between the two entered a white-hot state, and for a while, the stone hall was quiet.

In fact, Yi Yang didn't know that Mo Yan had already looked at him differently.

"Little doll, you're very good..."Finally couldn't help it, Mo Yan exclaimed.

Thinking of Mo Yan's words in his heart, Yi Yang was quite helpless, he was really a little disappointed in himself, after all, his killing move was not won by the other party.

"Senior, it's my incompetence that disappointed you..."Yi Yang said bitterly.

While speaking, in fact, Yi Yang had a crazy idea in his heart, since the second form of the Divine Breaking Technique did not take down the other party, why not try the third form? Although he had never practiced that move, he could now try it with the help of the power of the two, otherwise he would definitely not be able to kill the other party just by relying on these two moves.

"You're already very good, so give me your body next!" Mo Yan said lightly.

As soon as this sentence came out of Mo Yan's mouth, Yi Yang was stunned, the key was that it was too unexpected, in his heart, Mo Yan had already lost any strength to fight against Feng Luo.

"Senior, you... Can it be... Fighting?" Yi Yang's heart shook.

"You little guy, since I fused with you, you are in charge of your body, and I don't have me, I can't fight!" Mo Yan scolded with a smile.

"Then why didn't you say it in advance, it made me so worried..."Yi Yang complained.

"Little guy, you didn't let me make a move in the first place!" Mo Yan was helpless.

Indeed, after Yi Yang fused with the latter, he was excited to the extreme, and at the beginning, he was in control of the body.

And Feng Luo's side, the cold pupils were still looking at Yi Yang, this kid was beyond his imagination, and he thought that this killing move could kill him.

"Terran boy, I really regret that I didn't kill you in advance before!" Feng Luo squinted his eyes and stared at Yi Yang, he groaned like a man-eating devil.

"No, aren't you trying to kill me by all means right now?" I'll wait!" Yi Yang sneered, and after Mo Yan's inform, he was now completely relieved.

Looking at Yi Yang's unhurried face, Feng Luo grinned, looking extremely eerie, and said, "Do you really think that I have no way to accept you?"

For him, Yi Yang is just a child with a big fart, but it makes him lose again and again, which is a great slap in the face.

"Little doll, although I don't have anything to teach you, but I watched your combat skills before, it seems that something is wrong, after some thought about it, I will use your combat skills to fight against this alien race later, you can feel it!" Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

"Senior, I said that this combat skill used to be a god-level combat skill, but now it has fallen to the ground level, can you make up for this combat skill?" Yi Yang asked in shock.

"Haha, little guy, I don't have that ability, god-level combat skills are immeasurable, if I can have that ability, will I be exterminated by the alien race?"

Hearing the latter's words, Yi Yang sighed, indeed, god-level combat skills are too rare.

"But in terms of the force of the swing, I can still train you!" Mo Yan continued.

Yi Yang nodded, he was ready to wait and see.

"Feng Luo, it seems that you are still quite confident?" The person who spoke at this moment became Mo Yan.

Hearing that the person who spoke had become Mo Yan, Feng Luo frowned slightly, and after a while, he sneered: "Mo Yan, I thought you couldn't shrink all the time?"

"It's still inevitable to be ridiculed by you, hey, it's a pity that the Soul Eater Clan will lose a third prince!" Mo Yan was not angry, but said with a faint smile.

"You and I have been fighting for many years, if you still measure those measures, do you think you can win against me?" Feng Luo smiled, and a slightly sharp sound echoed in the stone hall.

However, Mo Yan ignored the other party's taunts, and after Yi Yang's body was completely controlled by him, he suddenly reached out and stepped towards the stone slab, and then along the edge of the soles of his feet, there was a desolate qi that dispersed.

"Little one, feel it!"

As soon as the words fell, the figure rose into the air, and a very fast punch was blasted out, and the fist shadow was like a giant hammer blowing and pushing the withered and decaying towards Feng Luo.

"The first form of breaking the gods, stacking waves, waist and horse unity, not only fist power, but also foot strength is more important!"

After feeling it, the stacked waves used by Mo Yan were really stronger than himself, and with the power of Yi Yang's heart palpitations, Jiang was really still old and spicy.

"Boom, it turns out to be a repetition of the old trick!"

Feng Luo sneered, he was not slacking off, he also conjured a strange rune in his hand, and slammed into the stacked waves that Mo Yan blasted out.

"Bang!"

The offensive impacted, and there was no fierce confrontation, only to see the stacked wave fist shadow break through the opponent's bombardment, and then take advantage of the situation and slammed it on the opponent's chest.

Feng Luo's figure flew upside down and catapulted on the stone wall behind him, and the stone wall behind him appeared like a spider's web.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Feng Luo's face changed greatly, he didn't expect it to be such an ending, and an accident appeared.

"Why!" he roared, and his face turned grim.

"There's no why, because of the god-level combat skills, even if it's your Soul Devouring Clan's Zhen Clan killing move, you can't resist..."

Before Mo Yan's words fell, his figure fell suddenly, and then quickly raised his hand, his palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and a stream of air gathered from all around him.

"Remember, the second form of the Divine Breaking Technique, I think it forms a combo with the first form, they are originally one!"

"Huh!"

Without any extra movements, Mo Yan controlled Yi Yang's body and turned into a black shadow to kill it, doubling his speed again.

"Feng Luo, die!"

The shattered sky punch, before Feng Luo could react, had already been killed.

Looking at Mo Yan, who was killing, his pupils dilated rapidly, and he wanted to resist, but he found that it was too late.

"Boom!"

A powerful punch directly smashed into Feng Luo's chest again, and his vest had an extremely strong air flow that seemed to rush out, but when he was about to rush out, he reversed it again.

The energy was like a wild dragon like the sea, crashing all over Feng Luo's body, and when the last air flow finally stopped, Feng Luo's eyes were already dead ashes.

With unwillingness, the three princes of the Soul Eater Clan, Feng Luo, fell...

"God-level combat skills, worthy of the name!" After a long time, Mo Yan groaned.