Swish!

As he spoke, Yang Feng had already raised his hand and stretched out a finger, pointing at the Thunder Hammer that was rushing towards him without fear of death, and muttered, "Ten Rank High-level Spells, Emperor Yan!"

Sa!

Almost instantly, a scorching fireball suddenly appeared on Yang Feng's fingertips, and that fireball instantly expanded, suddenly becoming a sun-like size with a radius of thousands of meters.

When the big man who was still galloping saw it, he was so frightened that he shuddered, and hurriedly stopped, and he was about to cry: "I'll go, is this a little soldier? You guys are fooling, you actually put the strong man of the magic spirit in the small soldiers to deceive us, I won't play anymore, woo woo!"

The big man turned around and ran away crying, scared to the point of urinating on his buttocks.

Hong Duchi and Ergouzi were also dumbfounded, speechless.

How could they have thought that their most familiar comrade-in-arms, such a low-level soldier, would actually be a peerless master who could use ten-grade spells?

As for the enemy generals on the opposite side, they were completely stunned.

Didn't you say that there were only small soldiers and vanguard generals here, and they belonged to the friendly exchanges of low-level generals? What do you mean when you suddenly send a strong man with a strong skill to make a big move?

In short, at this moment, the noisy battlefield was stunned for a moment.

Everyone's eyes are on this place, whether it is an enemy or a friend.

In this way, under the gaze of everyone, the corners of Yang Feng's mouth curled, his fingers shook, and with a whoosh, he shot out this earth-destroying, nuclear fireball......

Rumble!

The scorching light chased after the big man's ass and smashed on the ground of the opponent's position, and in an instant, a brilliant mushroom cloud exploded, soaring into the sky.

Tens of thousands of enemy troops, howling in terror, swept in, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the two armies opened their mouths wide in horror and was speechless in shock.

Especially the two dogs and Hong Duchi, the close-up audience who bought VIP tickets were even more frightened by Yang Feng's terrifying tricks.

Mom, do you have such fierce soldiers under Lao Tzu? Why don't I know?

Hong Duchi shouted in his heart.

God, is this still the big bull brother I know?

The second dog was shocked in his heart.

Ignoring the terrifying and inexplicable divine light around him, Yang Feng casually showed his hand, retracted his fingers reluctantly, and blew lightly, but suddenly heard several sounds of breaking the air, and a powerful momentum was rushing towards him at great speed.

"You Holy Martial Army are really despicable, you actually hide the strong man of the magic spirit in the low-level generals to yin us, so shameless!"

"As a dignified and powerful man, you are willing to hide as a small soldier, what about your dignity?"

"Since you are a magic spirit, you will fight with us, and the old man will be your opponent!"

......

Whoosh!

However, in an instant, five or six figures of the other party were already approaching at a rapid speed, each of them was surging, either the Emperor of War or the Spirit of War.

Seeing this, Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders disapprerovingly, but before he could make another move, several powerful momentum flew from behind him at great speed, roaring as he flew.

"Don't be afraid, brother, we're here to help!"

"What is this brother called, why hasn't the old man seen you before?"

"Are you a reinforcement from above?"

......

Yang Feng's ears moved slightly, and he heard what they meant, this is his own reinforcements.

But Yang Feng is fighting, why did he need reinforcements?

"You don't have to come here!"

With a loud shout, Yang Feng waved his hand fiercely, and said with a rebellious face: "These little minions, I am enough to deal with them alone, so don't make trouble for me!"

What the?

As soon as these words came out, whether it was the enemy's masters, his own reinforcements, or even Hong Duchi and Ergouzi who were beside him, they were all shocked.

This master has such a big breath, he actually wants to deal with the enemy's masters with his own strength? Although his strength is not weak, he is a strong magician, but the other party is not good at stubble, and he is also equipped with the same battle emperor magic.

This brother is a bit arrogant, isn't he?

"This bastard, there is no one in his eyes, today we will let him see what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!"

Several strong men on the other side couldn't help but twitch their faces, roared angrily, and then used their unique stunts: "Guys, go on!"

Roar!

A few roars, the seal of the opponent's strong men, and the operation of the combat technique.

In an instant, a loud rumbling sound rushed straight into the sky, and countless flames, thunder, ice and snow storms filled this stage, which was originally a friendly exchange between the low-level generals of the two sides.

Looking at this scene of destruction and destruction, the soldiers on both sides were all trembling, and they were almost stupid.

Only Yang Feng smiled slightly, lightly touched his toes, swished, and flew directly above the Nine Heavens, and said, "A group of clowns jumping beams, get axes in front of Lao Tzu." It seems that it is time for you to see what professional magic is. Twelve-grade top-grade spells, Sky Fire Meteor Shower!"

Call......

With a loud shout, the wind surged, and tens of thousands of fireballs of various sizes appeared in the entire Nine Heavens for no reason, each of which was the size of a city, and fell like a meteor.

The high-level spells used by the opponent's strong man before, compared to this, will become a trivial thing and cannot be put on the table.

Obviously, under this Holy Fire Sect's top-level technique used by Yang Feng, none of the people present could resist it in the slightest.

Everyone opened their mouths wide as if they had seen the end of the world, full of horror. Yang Feng sneered, stared at the old guys below, and raised his chin unruly, as if to say, is it still better?

However, at this time, some knowledgeable seniors on both sides were already stunned, not frightened, but unable to believe it.

"It's ...... Back then, the God of War Yang Feng's unique stunt, the Heavenly Fire Meteor Shower, how could it be? Even the current Holy Fire Sect Leader couldn't practice it, how could this kid ......?"

Stunned, the old guys froze.

Click!

Suddenly, somehow, the skin of Yang Feng's arms shattered inch by inch, bursting with red blood.

Yang Feng was taken aback, and instantly understood something, presumably this kid's body was too fragile to withstand the pressure of the twelve-grade top-grade spells.

Although the use of magic mainly relies on spiritual power, the physical body is too weak to bear it.

In desperation, Yang Feng had no choice but to immediately collect his powerful Yuan Shen, and the huge condensed fireballs in the sky dissipated with a bang and disappeared.

The sky returned to its former calmness, but the people below still couldn't forget the horror just now.

"Withdraw!"

At this moment, I don't know who shouted, and the enemy army turned around and left like a happy duck. The people of the Holy Martial Army didn't chase after them, they just stared at Yang Feng in the air tightly, their eyes full of reverence.

Yang Feng casually used a healing technique, and after healing his borrowed body, the money landed, and he didn't care too much about the enemy's escape.

Originally, this war had nothing to do with him, and he didn't even know how this battle was fought, he just wanted to quell this battle, and just save his followers by the way, and he didn't need to kill them all.

Now that the other party can retreat from the difficulties, be shocked by his own strong strength, and no longer make difficulties, it is the best result.

"Kneel!"

When Yang Feng fell to the ground and was about to inquire about the current situation, a loud shout suddenly sounded, and all the soldiers present knelt down in unison, even Na Hong Duchi and Ergouzi.

Several old men hurriedly stepped forward and hugged their fists respectfully to Yang Feng, their faces full of excitement: "I never thought that after so many years, the mastery of the God of War Yang Tiandi could be reproduced in the world. Little brother, I don't know how to call it, what is the relationship with Emperor Yang Tiandi and his old man, why are you lucky enough to inherit his mantle?"