"Ahh

What is the situation? The source power of the wind is one of the ultimate forces in heaven and earth, how powerful any martial artist knows it, if anyone can block the source power of the wind, some people may believe it, after all, there is not only one ultimate power in heaven and earth, but if you want to say that whoever uses the body to connect the source power of the wind, any martial artist will never believe it.

But this terrifying scene appeared in front of the fox palace.

Feiying pressed the top of Yang Yi's head with a palm, he hated Yang Yi to the bone, and directly chose the most vulnerable head of the human being, pouring all the wind source power into it, the corner of Feiying's mouth showed a gloomy smile, if nothing else, the next moment, the head of this ordinary human will be blown to pieces by the wind source force.

The breeze blew, and the scene seemed to freeze, and time paused itself.

"Not bad!

In front of the quiet fox clan's palace, Yang Yi looked indifferent, and suddenly opened his mouth to break the silence.

"What!"

"Impossible!"

"How is this possible!"

Countless frightened roars sounded, and Yang Yi silently took the attack of the Wind Source Force, using the body of an ordinary human being, and the most vulnerable head of a human being.

Flying Shadow's body trembled, the wings behind his back disappeared, and he looked at Yang Yi with a dull expression, and the huge shock made his mind go blank.

"Impossible...... It's impossible!"

Feiying looked at his right hand, there was still a trace of wind source power in the center of his palm, this was not a dream, he had indeed gathered all the wind source power.

But what's going on with Yang Yi's smile, is it an illusion?

Hu Tiantian was the first to react, his cultivation was far higher than anyone present, and he clearly felt that Yang Yi's body had a strong wind source power fluctuation in a flash.

"No.... There is a secret in his body, otherwise it is absolutely impossible for anyone to be able to use his physical body to forcibly connect with the source power of the wind!"

Yang Yi slowly lifted the Thunder Light Sword and put it on Feiying's neck, but Feiying was still in a sluggish state, without any reaction at all.

"Tell me, what's your secret?"

After all, the horror in Feiying's heart gradually faded, and his reason slowly returned, and he knew very well that there was absolutely no ordinary human being able to use his physical body to connect with the source power of the wind.

"Ah, in fact, there is no secret, but I also have the source of the wind, even a little stronger than you!" Yang Yi smiled faintly, and then his body shook up, and the wind was raging, and the huge cyan wind source continued to rotate around him, and the powerful wind instantly rolled up the unsuspecting flying shadow.

The wings behind the flying shadow spread out, and the shape of the body was frozen, and the horror that had just been suppressed filled the entire atrium of the heart again.

"How can you possibly have the power of the source of the wind!"

Yang Yi laughed: "Why can't I have the source power of the wind!"

"You're just an ordinary human!"

"What about human beings, everything that is born and nourished by nature can be obtained!"

Hu Tiantian, who was on the high platform, suddenly turned his head to look at Hu Wanqing: "Do you know that he has the source power of the wind?"

Hu Wanqing shook his head blankly: "I don't know, he has never revealed that he still has the source power of the wind, there are too many secrets on his body, by the way, he can also refine the pill, and the pill he refines is very strange, not any kind of pill we know, but the effect is surprisingly good!"

Hu Tiantian slowly turned his head: "How old is he?"

"Less than twenty!"

"Do you believe that a teenager under twenty can have so many secrets?"

"I don't believe it, but I believe him!"

Hu was silent for a day, as the patriarch of the fox clan, how could he be an old fox who had lived for hundreds of years, but in hundreds of years here, he had never seen such a miraculous thing happen.

Suddenly, his body trembled slightly, and he said in an undetectable voice, "Could it be that he is the man of our destiny?"

Once this idea is generated, it will continue to hover in Hu Tiantian's heart, the fox classics have predicted, in a certain era, the fox clan will usher in a catastrophe, at this time there will be a person of destiny born, if you can find the person of destiny, then the fox clan will leave the bloodline, will not be broken.

"Man of Destiny..... The Man of Destiny!" Hu Tiantian's voice became louder and louder, his expression became more and more excited, and even his steady breathing began to become disordered.

"Wanqing, never leave him!" Hu Tiantian said to Hu Wanqing in an extremely dignified voice.

"Father, what are you talking about?" Hu Wanqing was confused by Hu Yitian, what does it mean to never leave him? Is this what she means to stick to Yang Yi, as the third princess of the fox clan, she is not much stronger than Yang Yi in terms of talent and strength, or identity and background.

"You should never leave him, he is the Fox Clan's Destiny!" Hu Tiantian said heavily.

"The man of destiny, just him?" Hu Wanqing snorted, wrinkling the cute Qiong's nose.

Hu stopped talking for a day, and he would talk to Hu Wanqing well.

Yang Yi stretched lazily, and then put the thunder sword into the sheath, this competition does not need to continue, Feiying has exhausted all means, and he is afraid, once the martial artist is afraid, his own strength can no longer be brought into play.

"Okay, I've won, you can go!" Yang Yi waved his hand, Feiying was just arrogant, he wouldn't kill him on a whim, this was to push the Yu clan to the opposite side of the fox clan, this was not something Yang Yi wanted to see.

Feiying looked at Yang Yi in a daze for a while, then spread his wings and flew into the distance without saying a word.

"I'll go, just leave, it's really rude, it's still the prince of the Yu clan!"

Yang Yi glanced at his mouth, looking at the flying shadows that kept moving away with some helplessness, and the idea of the Flying Technique of the Imperial Sword became heavier and heavier.

"Yang Xiaoyou, come in and talk!" Hu Yitian shouted to Yang Yi with a smile, then turned around and re-entered the hall.

Scratching his head, Yang Yi was a little strange, he walked up to the high platform quickly, looked at Hu Wanqing, and whispered: "I beat away Feiying, the Yu Clan's help to your fox clan is in vain, isn't your father angry?"

Hu Wanqing also had a strange look on her face: "I don't know, I can only be sure that my father is really not angry, and even a little happy, this is what makes me strange, I have the impression that my father has never shown such emotional fluctuations!"

Yang Yi let out a long sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, at least it's not a bad thing to call me in, otherwise I won't be able to beat your father!"

Hu Wanqing glanced at Yang Yi and took Yang Yi's hand: "Come in, don't let your father wait!"

"Hehe, I really feel like a son-in-law seeing my father-in-law!"