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With a grin, Yang Feng's wings moved slightly, and he slowly floated into the sky, a hundred meters away from Qiu Xiaotian, looking at each other.

Both of them stared at each other so quietly, their eyes exuding cold killing intent.

This murderous cold air permeated all around, as if it was about to freeze the sky.

Seeing this, the Netherworld Hall disciple who was carrying the body of the unconscious dragon Xiaotian nervously wiped the cold sweat on his head and left quickly, he didn't want to be implicated in the battle between these two big guys, maybe if he touched it slightly, his bones would be broken and his tendons would break, and he would die without a place to be buried.

Sou!

Soon, the two of them moved together, and they slapped each other in unison, shouting: "Five Elements Yin and Yang Palm!"

The two groups of palms with colorful glow collided fiercely above the nine heavens, and immediately knocked out a black hole in the entire sky, which was an evenly matched scene.

Then, the two of them raised their hands at the same time again, drew a colored circle of light, and threw it at each other.

"Five Elements Heavenly Wheel!"

Rumble!

Another roar of wind and clouds erupted throughout the sky, causing the entire zenith to collapse, and as the fierce mushroom cloud spread, the blue sky and white clouds also shattered, turning into a pitch-black cave that spread for hundreds of miles.

Immediately after, the two of them went back and forth.

The same moves, the same power, the same power, blossomed all over the nine heavens, and immediately made black holes between the blue clouds, regardless of victory or defeat.

It's just that Qiu Xiaotian is wide-eyed and angry, but Yang Feng is relaxed, as if he is playing a game with the other party, and he is very comfortable.

This couldn't help but make Qiu Xiaotian hate it even more, and he added three points of force in his hand, and his speed was twice as fast.

However, no matter how much he strengthened his skills, Yang Feng could keep up, and he only maintained a tie with him, no more, no less.

To outsiders, it seems that the two are on equal footing.

But only Qiu Xiaotian himself knew that the remaining strength in Yang Feng's hands was much greater than him, and the victory or defeat between the two had actually been in Yang Feng's hands.

It's like playing chess, where the masters play against each other, and the winner is not necessarily how superb the chess skills are.

The really powerful ones are those who want to win, lose if they want to lose, draw if they want to, and control how many wins and losses they have, which is the real terrible master.

At this moment, Yang Feng gave Qiu Xiaotian this feeling, as if no matter how hard he tried, the other party would always be able to maintain this stalemate in the draw scene.

Suddenly, Qiu Xiaotian broke out in a cold sweat, how strong is this Dapeng's strength now? Is the gap between himself and him really so big? In such a life-fighting battle, can he still be at his mercy?

His brows furrowed deeply, the strength in Qiu Xiaotian's hands became stronger and stronger, but his heart became more and more powerless.

Yes!

At this time, a miserable scream suddenly sounded, followed by a series of shouts one after another, Yang Feng was stunned, looked down, and saw that the people who broke through had already encountered the obstruction of those Netherworld Hall masters, and they were wantonly trolling.

Although Mo Gaofeng and the others were also fighting, it was obvious that they were still powerless compared to these peerless masters who were average or even much higher than their own strength.

It's hard to protect your own life, let alone protect others.

In the end, there are still too many masters on the other side, alas!

Shaking his head, Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh, and in the middle of the confrontation with Qiu Xiaotian, he suddenly changed direction and slapped at the Netherworld Hall disciples below.

But before the multicolored glow flew out of the 100 meters, it was scattered by another five-colored light.

Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at Qiu Xiaotian opposite, only to see him sneer twice, gritted his teeth and said: "Halfway through the fight with this seat, do you still have time to pay attention to those ants below? ”

"Do you want to hear the truth?"

Blinking his big innocent eyes, Yang Feng said word by word: "Since the first time I saw you, I have never taken you in my eyes. A villain of your level is not worth taking seriously, hehe. ”

Not!

His heart trembled, and Qiu Xiaotian almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

Humiliation, naked humiliation!

Since he Qiu Xiaotian stepped into the rivers and lakes, he has always been dominant, covering the sky with one hand, and he has never been so despised and underestimated.

But now the contempt in Yang Feng's eyes clearly told him that people just regarded him as a small person and never paid attention to him, which couldn't help but make Qiu Xiaotian's self-esteem deeply hit.

It makes no sense that he regards the other party as the strongest opponent in his life, but the other party completely ignores him.

"Five Elements Blood Shadow Palm!"

With a roar, Qiu Xiaotian took out another palm, like a blood-colored giant wheel, with a colorful glow, and rushed towards Yang Feng.

But Yang Feng didn't even look at it, he raised his hand, grabbed the unstoppable blood wheel in his hand, and pinched it gently, but when he heard a crisp sound of Kala, the blood wheel immediately exploded into scum.

With an evil smile on the corner of Yang Feng's mouth, Qiu Xiaotian was already stunned.

This invincible palm of oneself was so easily pouted in the hands of the other party, which ...... It's the difference in strength.

Qiu Xiaotian couldn't come back to his senses for a while, Yang Feng looked at him lightly, and then said: "Let's be honest, I'll finish you now, it's just a matter of minutes, but I don't want to do this, you still have the value of existence." ”

"What? What did you say?"

"You are of use to me, I need you to live in this world, so I won't kill you. When your value is gone, if I kill you, it's no different than crushing an ant. I've gone through so many tricks with you, that is, just play casually and show it to others, don't take it too seriously, otherwise you'll be tired. You see, I've never been serious, acting, hehehe!"

Yang Feng laughed, his face full of teasing.

Qiu Xiaotian's face trembled, and he was so angry that his body was about to sway.

What a shame!

Once upon a time, he regarded the entire world, the martial arts temples of the ten empires, as his playthings, and the fate of all people was written by him. What is valuable is to lure them to sell their souls, and what is not valuable is to be discarded like cannon fodder like garbage.

But he never expected that he was now being used by others like a plaything, how could he bear it?

"Hum, yes, good!"

Angry and sneering all over, Qiu Xiaotian's eyes were full of resentment: "If you want to play, then I'll play with you." These people are about to be wiped out by my men. If you want to save them, you'll have to step over the corpse. I want to see how you pinch me to death in minutes?"

Pouting disapprerovingly, Yang Feng shook his head with a smile: "These people at the bottom, I don't care if they die, but I can't allow them to be wiped out, I need them as my propaganda team to go out and help me win people's hearts." But you can't die, I said, you're still useful, so ......"

"Reincarnated in the Dirt!"

As he spoke, Yang Feng's eyes were certain, and he shook his hand and threw out a familiar object......

Wonderful!

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