"Click!"

The corner of the hard stone platform was scratched alive by Feng Luo's palm.

Extremely terrifying power swirled around him.

"What a scourge, I knew I should have killed this kid!" He was furious at the current situation.

In the silence, the space became more eerie because of Feng Luo's words.

"Boom!"

Just when Feng Luo was still annoyed by this situation, Yi Yang moved.

With his arms outstretched and his fists clenched, he stepped on the stone slab with one foot, all because the strength around him was too strong, and he wanted to vent.

"Is this the ultimate form of the Body?" the dark eyes looked into his fists.

"Huh!"

When his words fell, there was a sharp sound of breaking wind in the air, and Yi Yang, who had been staying in place, disappeared.

The explosive power caused Yi Yang to improve in all directions, and his speed was several times faster than before, which was extremely terrifying.

"Bang!"

A deafening sound came to mind in the air, and Yi Yang and Feng Luo had confronted each other for the first time.

With a palm blow, Yi Yang took a few steps back, and Feng Luo's face was gloomy when he saw this scene.

"After Mo Yan and this kid fused, both strength and speed are comparable to me!"

As he spoke, Feng Luo's hands clasped each other, and then spun around and dispersed, and he saw a dark blue aura suddenly appear on the palm.

"You take my trick first!"

His face was gloomy for a while, and the dark blue aura in his hands continued to swirl, and when his speed reached a certain limit, Feng Luo's hands once again formed a strange rune.

"Soul Suppression!"

With a low cry in his mouth, the strange rune with a strange light turned into a little starlight and killed Yi Yang.

"Be careful, this is one of the Soul Eaters' killing moves, this thing is extremely terrifying, if it is contaminated, it will suppress your soul!" Mo Yan's words sounded in his head.

"Hmph, he has a killing move, don't I have it?" Yi Yang's face turned cold.

Although the other party's killing move is strong, Yi Yang is not jealous, he also has a killing move, yes, it is Yi Yang's proud god-breaking trick!

"The first form of the Divine Breaking Technique, Stacking Waves!"

At the same time, Yi Yang's feet stepped down, and he rose up, Yi Yang's fist suspended in the air suddenly clenched, and then an extremely strong force was hoarded in his arm.

"Senior Mo Yan, don't underestimate Yi Yang!"

With a slight smile, Yi Yang slammed out his right arm, and a fist shadow slammed out.

Because of the blessing of Mo Yan's power, the power of Stacking Waves can be said to have increased too much, if it was the original he faced Feng Luo's killing move, he would definitely not be able to dodge, however, the current situation is different.

"Good boy, have courage!" Mo Yan laughed in surprise.

Both of them exploded out with their killing moves, and the field almost churned, it was too strong.

"Bang!"

With the attack of two air currents, the moment it was touched, the surrounding air exploded instantly, and the entire stone hall vibrated even more, as the sonic boom stopped, the air waves dispersed layer by layer, and all the objects in the stone hall were splashed and scattered and hit the stone wall, and finally because of the solidity of the stone hall, this force was suppressed.

"But that's it!" The dust cleared, and Yi Yang stood steadily at this moment, his eyes glanced at Feng Luo, and said with a light smile.

His pupils shrank, and Feng Luo saw that his attack was resisted by Yi Yang, and his expression began to become solemn, and he sensed that this son's combat skills were extremely strong.

"Boy, you're good, really good..."Feng Luo Tieqing's face was a little hideous, and he said in a low voice.

"I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to have such fierce combat skills!" Then, Yi Yang also remembered Mo Yanzhen's words in his mind.

"Hehe, the senior has won the prize!" Yi Yang replied to Mo Yan first.

Then there was a hint of indifference on his little face, and with a cold tone, he said to Feng Luo: "There are still many unexpected things waiting for you!"

Hearing Yi Yang's smug tone, Feng Luo's fist clenched angrily, clicking.

"I hope you can still say these words later..."The gloomy words slowly came out of Feng Luo's mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, you will fight!"

After receiving Yi Yang's response, Feng Luo was furious in his heart, but he was not stunned by the anger.

The hand with slightly sharp nails slowly stretched out, and the cold gaze stayed in the center of the palm, and after half a sound, I saw the center of the palm suddenly and generously shining.

Looking at this scene, Yi Yangjian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he asked in his heart: "Senior Mo Yan, what is he going to do?"

"Soul Eater, there are too many killing moves, I haven't encountered such a move in my battle with this person before, let's wait and see!" replied the latter.

didn't get an answer, and Yi Yang didn't ask too much, and immediately, his eyes were firmly fixed on Feng Luo's follow-up actions.

Feng Luo said a few words silently, until the light in his hand no longer radiated, and then his face suddenly became relaxed, and said, "Haha, silly boy, I really didn't expect you to be such an idiot." ”

"You talk too much nonsense!" Yi Yang's face was calm.

"Hmph, looking for dead things, let you try my clan's town clan killing moves. Seeing that Yi Yang was still not in a hurry, Feng Luo sneered.

"Desolation destroys souls!"

The corners of his mouth trembled slightly, Feng Luo's hands were raised high, and then he saw the light that had been silent in his hand glowed with brilliant brilliance again, showing a thick killing intent.

"What, it's actually the killing move of the Soul Eater Zhen Clan, what kind of character is this Feng Luo, this kind of combat skill is not something that the ordinary Soul Eater Clan can come up with!" Although Yi Yang didn't know too much, he knew that the importance of the combat skills that generally belonged to the Zhen Clan could be imagined.

"Feng Luo, the third prince of the Soul Eater Clan!" Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

"The Third Prince, it turns out that he is such a person, I really didn't expect him to have such an identity. Yi Yang was shocked.

"Boy, don't panic, in the Soul Eater Clan, there are more princes, they are of different races, only those who are called "Young Masters" are really powerful people!" Mo Yan said lightly.

"And the young master?" said suspiciously.

"Yes, the Ten Princes, the Three Young Masters!" Mo Yan continued to answer.

"What, there are three young masters, this prince is so strong, what kind of character is the young master, the alien race is too strong!" Knowing the other party's situation, Yi Yang's face couldn't help but be shocked.

"Hey, boy, this world is too big, I can't understand many things, you just need to remember that the alien race is not just the Soul Eater Clan, there are three major races among them, and the most powerful one is not the Soul Eater Clan!" Mo Yan sighed with a little heaviness in his words.

Hearing this, Yi Yang's heart seemed to explode at this moment, this kind of information was too amazing, he always thought that the alien race in front of him was already very strong, and it turned out that the other party was just a small minion among them.

"Don't think about it, the other party's offensive is coming!" Mo Yan reminded.

Immediately woke up, Yi Yang's face was heavy, and he needed to shake off those words in his mind.

"Then let you be my stepping stone to destroy the aliens. He shouted coldly in his heart.

Twisting his neck, slowly straightening his chest, looking at his right hand, Yi Yang slowly stretched out one foot, stomped forward, and in an instant, his right hand turned into a fist.

Suddenly, the green tendons on the arm suddenly sprung up, and when there was a sense of explosive power in the arm, Yi Yang shouted softly in his mouth: "Ning!"

Yi Yang first concentrated all the strength in his body on this arm after some accumulation, and he concentrated all the strength in his entire arm on his fist again.

On top of his right fist, there was a pale yellow air current, slowly raising his fist and keeping his eyes on it, Yi Yang was admiring his masterpiece.

"Little baby, what kind of combat skill are you, why do you make me feel a trembling heart!" Mo Yan said in an incredible whisper, he felt that Yi Yang was too extraordinary.

"The second form of the Divine Breaking Technique, Shattering the Sky!" Yi Yang knew that Feng Luo's moves were amazing, and he couldn't help but be vigilant, and he had to take out all the family resources.

"Breaking the Divine Technique, what kind of combat skill is that?" Mo Yan was curious.

"Ground Rank Lower!" Feeling the other party's curiosity, Yi Yang was a little surprised, why was this Mo Yan senior not calm.

"Absolutely impossible, it's not like I've never seen a ground-level combat technique, it's not as powerful as this!" Mo Yan said with extreme certainty.

After hesitating for a moment, Yi Yang said lightly: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, it used to be a god-level combat skill!"

Mo Yan's mind buzzed, and his whole person was sluggish, but he was also a strong man, and after a moment, he woke up from the shock and said, "God-level combat skills!"

On this side, Yi Yang can't manage so much, because Feng Luo's Zhen clan killing move has been successfully condensed.

"Kill!"

Yi Yang's expression was fierce, and he rushed out...