Chapter Eighty-Nine: Fierce Battle

Feng Yi roared in the sky, and the monstrous black spiritual power swept out of his body, like a black stream, the stream rushed, swept through the air, and poured straight into the black giant palm, and suddenly the black light exploded all over the sky, and the giant palm roared, covering the sky and slapping towards Wang Yan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Whew!

The wind howled, the black giant palms covered the sky, and the air was oppressed and boiled like boiling water.

Wang Yan raised his head and looked at the sky-covering giant palm that was flying quickly, his eyes were slightly condensed, but the corners of his mouth were glowing with a cold arc, and on the surface of his body, colorful light surged, and faintly, there was actually a layer of flame film that quickly emerged.

"Is this what it looks like, just to borrow you to consolidate your spiritual cultivation!"

Wang Yan sneered, this weird and powerful demonic giant palm in front of him, with Feng Yi's current identity, it was obviously impossible to obtain it from the Spirit Academy, most of it was passed on to him by Feng Zhen.

According to Wang Yan's speculation, the spiritual skill that Feng Yi used was probably at least at the fourth level, which was much stronger than the spiritual skill cultivated by Lin Hammer Jing.

"Only the Blazing Spirit Seal can fight with ......"

Thinking of this, Wang Yan's face was also a little more solemn, obviously sensing the fierceness of Feng Yi's attack, the silver spear in his hand disappeared, and then stretched out his palm, and the red light on the palm of his hand quickly surged, quickly condensing into a fist-sized red light seal.

"Drink!"

Wang Yan let out a low snort, and the majestic spiritual power swept away from his body, like a rushing river, quickly pouring into the red light seal in his palm, and with a buzzing sound, the light seal suddenly flew out, and then soared into the air, and in just a few breaths, it became the size of the black giant palm, and it was half in the air.

Boom!

As soon as the crimson light seal took shape, the black giant palm slapped fiercely, and then collided with the crimson light seal, and suddenly, an astonishing wave swept away from the intersection of the two places, and finally both of them were annihilated.

"Dark Bunch!"

Seeing that Wang Yan actually blocked his sky-covering palm head-on, the hideous face on Fengyi's face couldn't help but be even more hideous, and then ten fingers flicked in succession, and the black light behind him was pervasive, and it turned into a black beam of light in the sky, and swept out wildly.

This kind of pitch-black beam, just one of them, all possessed the terrifying power to kill the ninefold peak cultivator of the forging body, and at this moment, the beam of light was like a torrential rain, even if it was an ordinary soul melting realm, he would not dare to slack off.

"I'd like to see how you can stop it now!"

Feng Yi smiled, for Wang Yan, he already had the intention of killing, and no one could stop him, so he shot with all his strength at the beginning, almost without the slightest temptation.

He wants to kill Wang Yan by means of thunder, so that the people of Danyang City know that if they dare to provoke him, there is only one way to die!

"Whoosh!"

The black light swept from the sky, like a meteorite rain falling from the sky, the momentum was extremely terrifying, if the mood was not strong, I am afraid that it would have been scared to the point of urine.

"Whew. ”

Seeing this kind of attack, Wang Yan's face also became extremely solemn, he exhaled deeply, and above his body, colorful light flashed wildly.

"Boom!"

The colorful light on the surface of the body flickered, but Wang Yan's body rose from the ground, and then his fists danced rapidly, and the colorful fist prints of the Dao Dao were blasted out of the air, and those fist prints were wrapped in colored flames, and there were even more fiery fluctuations emitting from them, making the air explode.

Shout!

The multicolored fist of fire emerged, and when it swept out, it turned into a colorful rainstorm and met the black beam of light in the sky.

The whole sky is filled with color black at this moment, and it is extremely dazzling.

Bang! Bang!

The color fist and the black light collided, and above the sky, there was a sudden thunder sound one after another, and the colored light and the black light spread wildly, and the violent fluctuations actually shook the light cover that shrouded the stone platform into a circle of ripples, as if it was about to break.

On the spectator seat, everyone looked at the fierce battle between Wang Yan and Feng Yi with shocked eyes, and from the offensive of the two, they could clearly feel the killing intent contained in it.

Obviously, neither side had any intention of showing mercy to their subordinates, and every move was a killing move, and the eyes of those Spirit Academy disciples were filled with horror, and they all knew very well that if they stepped forward instead, no matter whether the opponent was either of the two, they would not be able to survive the fierce attack of that kind of torrential rain.

The violent spiritual power fluctuations swept out of the light mask, and Wang Yan and Feng Yi, who were in it, were also affected, and they were immediately shocked and flew upside down, and the soles of their feet rubbed heavily on the stone surface, and they retreated more than ten times in a row before they could barely stabilize their bodies.

"Good boy, you can fight me like this!"

The figure was stable, but Feng Yi's complexion became extremely ugly, he really didn't expect that in just three months, Wang Yan's strength had become so strong, he knew that this was the case, how could he make any war contract with him in the first place, and he used the power of the Feng family early to kill Wang Yan.

And what shocked him the most was that it was clear that they were both in the Soul Fusion Realm, but Wang Yan's spiritual power was not only more powerful than him, but even more domineering than his spiritual power.

According to the previous offensive, if it was an ordinary Soul Fusion Realm early stage cultivator, there would inevitably be a lot of consumption, but now looking at Wang Yan's calm and relaxed appearance, it was obvious that that kind of consumption did not hurt his roots.

Thinking of this, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more intense, you must know that the spiritual determination he cultivated was as high as the sixth rank, but even so, his spiritual power was far inferior to Wang Yan in terms of quantity and quality, didn't this mean that Wang Yan's spiritual cultivation was even higher than his level?

"Whew. ”

A turbid breath slowly spit out from Wang Yan's mouth, he raised his head, and looked indifferently at Fengyi in the distance.

Because of the existence of the Fire Divine Determination and the Fire Spirit Bead, he can draw spiritual power from the fire sea space almost all the time to replenish himself, and it is obviously an extremely stupid thing for this Fengyi to compete with him.

However, Wang Yan didn't intend to continue to consume with him like this, since it was a life-and-death battle, it was endless, and only by completely killing him could this battle be regarded as the real end.

Wang Yan's eyes were full of murderous intent, his face was cold, and then his hands slowly closed, and then his handprints changed like lightning, and after a while, a palm-sized black mountain peak appeared in his palm.

"The black peak...... There's quirky!"

In the distance, Feng Yi's gaze was condensed on the Black Bamboo Peak, and then his heart suddenly jumped for no reason, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes, for some reason, he actually sensed a trace of death from the black peak.

"Can't let him perform this peak!"

The more Feng Yi thought about it, the more wrong it became, the majestic spiritual power roared out from his body at this moment, and the black light instantly covered the sky, and he wanted to interrupt Wang Yan, he even felt that Wang Yan had proposed not to abide by the rules of the Spirit Courtyard before, just because he wanted to use the weird black peak.

"Hehe, do you notice it? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Seeing Feng Yi's sudden full combat power, a sneer appeared on Wang Yan's face, and the Fire Divine Determination was running wildly at this moment, and the colorful light in his palm burst out, and then the majestic spiritual power surged out, all of which exploded into the Black Bamboo Peak.