Seeing Chen Yang's eyes, the smile on his face at this time gradually put away, although he knew that Chen Yang's swordsmanship was invincible, but he could be regarded as a person who could be ranked in the Tianwu Empire's list, even if he was not Chen Yang's opponent, it would be no problem to catch him with one or two moves. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After one or two moves that the two fought, he believed that Feng Xintang would come, and it would be very easy for the two of them to deal with Chen Yang at that time.

The corners of his lips lifted slightly, and the five fingers inadvertently grasped the big knife in his hand tighter, and a slight smile appeared on his face again.

"Chen Yang, you say that you are too powerful, right? Even if you can defeat the sword in the sword path, it does not mean that your strength is very strong, and you should not forget, I am already a figure in the Tianwu Empire List, and you, even the Tianwu Empire List, have not yet been ranked. ”

As he spoke, he walked towards Feng Xintang's hiding place.

"Since you still want to play a little clever, then you're welcome!"

Chen Yang had just given him a chance to win hatred, and of course it was his last chance, but he didn't grasp it.

"You know, as long as I catch your move and see us fighting, Feng Xintang will have time to rush over. He said that it would depend on Chen Yang's move.

Chen Yang shook his head.

Step forward three times in a row, each step is three meters away, and the three steps are connected together, directly close to the side of the hate.

With a bang, Chen Yang's last step stepped on a deep pit.

The Mo Evil Ancient Sword in his hand, the sword light flashed, and the arc of the sword slashed through the space, and the sound of the sword piercing the air sounded in his ears.

The hateful face changed, and he held the big knife in both hands and swung it quickly to resist Chen Yang's blow.

"Whoa!"

The two collided with one move, colliding with a large spark, in the dark space, like a blooming eye, brilliant and colorful.

Chen Yang slammed the big knife in his hand away, causing his body to stagger, trembling constantly.

Not only did the knife he held in both hands fly out, but his two arms were almost unconscious.

At this time, a crack appeared in the tiger's mouth, and the blood continued to drip on the ground along the fingers, and the fingers were almost broken.

He retreated very embarrassedly, and for the first time he felt that Chen Yang was terrible, not only fast, but also amazingly powerful, and the two were not on the same level at all.

"Haha, I've already caught your trick. ”

He couldn't help but laugh, since he caught a move, then Feng Xintang would come soon, and it also meant that Chen Yang's death had come.

"Poof!"

The hateful smile instantly froze, and he heard a sound like a watermelon falling to the ground, this sound was very dull, and his head hurt a little, and when he looked around, he saw that his body was still standing on the ground, and the 'watermelon' that fell on the ground turned out to be his own head.

Chen Yang's speed was too fast, he didn't see clearly how Chen Yang made the move, and he didn't know that Chen Yang had cut off his head, and the speed was too fast, he hadn't completely died, and there was still some consciousness left, and before he died, he really felt the feeling of his head leaving his body.

Blood, spurting out.

Indeed, hate-grabbing can't catch Chen Yang's move.

But at this time, Feng Xintang had already rushed over, looked at the hatred on the ground, his eyes were still open, cold sweat was still breaking out on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth were already twitching and distorting, looking very painful.

"Chen Yang, if you kill him today, I will kill you and avenge him. ”

Feng Xintang's eyes stared coldly at Chen Yang, with a resentful look in his eyes.

"Really, I'm afraid you're not enough to threaten me, are you?"

"Arrogance!"

"Huh!"

Feng Xintang made a move, Feng Xintang used a nine-section whip, and the nine-section whip collided with each other, flashing bright lights in the space.

Chen Yang knew that the nine-section whip could not be hard-connected, because if he didn't catch the last whip, then the nine-section whip would still hit his body.

And the nine-section whip in Feng Xintang's hand is a nine-grade true martial weapon, even if it is hit on the body, it is still skin and flesh.

Not daring to be careless, Chen Yang released the martial soul space.

The speed at which the nine-section whip was flicked was very fast, but in the martial soul space, it was not so domineering, and the trajectory of each section was clearly in Chen Yang's eyes.

"Whew!"

The Mo Evil Ancient Sword in Chen Yang's hand was shining brightly, illuminating almost the entire space, and the whirring sound of the wind made people feel a little frightened to listen to.

But fortunately, the space in the beast garden is not very spacious, and Feng Xintang's nine-section whip cannot be used well, which greatly reduces Feng Xintang's strength.

Chen Yang seized this opportunity and kept attacking, turning his body into seven figures, each of which was a different sword move.

After seven collisions, beads of sweat were evident on Feng Xintang's face, and the nine-section whip almost came out of his hand.

Now he regrets it a little, he shouldn't let Jian Liumerci go too far, he didn't expect Chen Yang's strength to be so strong at all, originally the three of them wanted to kill him by surprise when they were fighting fiercely with Feng Xintang and Chen Yang, but now, Chen Yang will kill the hatred with one move, and don't give the two of them a chance to fight with Chen Yang at all.

Like hate, he also felt Chen Yang's terribleness.

But his strength is higher than that of Hatred after all, and he can barely catch Chen Yang a few moves, but he is already very embarrassed at this time.

"Wow!"

Chen Yang suddenly struck out, and slashed towards Feng Xintang's arm with a sword.

Now the hatred in Feng Xintang's heart, Jian Liumerci at this moment didn't know what was going on here, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold Chen Yang for too much time.

In the next moment, Chen Yang's sword had arrived.

With a flash of blood, an arm flew into the air.

"Snort!"

The Mo Xie Ancient Sword flashed with thunder and lightning, and there was also a trace of red light.

Feng Xintang's face was pale at this time, his face was hideous, he staggered back, he was covered in cold sweat, and his face was very painful.

"Chen Yang, you cut off my arm today, I want your life today!"

After speaking, he glared at Chen Yang fiercely, full of resentment.

Then he turned to leave, and his speed had reached one hundred and seventy-nine meters per second, which was very fast.

However, after Chen Yang released the martial soul space, coupled with the flying dragon shadow, the speed was even faster than him.

After only a few steps, Chen Yang's figure came to Feng Xintang's side.

Feng Xintang's face changed greatly, he didn't expect Chen Yang's speed to be so fast.

With a horizontal heart, he swallowed an elixir into his abdomen, and condensed a blood-red barrier around his body.

"Is this a blood array?"

Chen Yang was gloomy, Feng Xintang's body exuded bursts of pungent smell of blood, and there was a strong force in the blood array, but he didn't expect Feng Xintang to be able to condense the blood array at this time.

When Chen Yang condensed the blood array, it was when he was drunk, and now the vitality in his body was not enough to reach a violent state, so he couldn't bring out qi and blood, and it was difficult to condense into a blood array.

The blood array power on Feng Xintang's body was equivalent to the inscription formation of the martial sect's level strength, and instantly condensed a blood-colored space of about two meters on his body, and directly bombarded Chen Yang.

"Haha, Chen Yang, my blood array can trap a master at the martial sect level, you are only at the martial artist level now, and you can't break through the blood array at all, so you still wait obediently in it to die." ”

Seeing that the blood array on his body trapped Chen Yang, Feng Xintang laughed loudly, with a bit of wildness in his eyes.

According to the time, it won't take five breaths of time, and the sword mercy will be there, and Chen Yang will not be able to escape when the time comes.

"How do you know that I can't reach the strength of the Martial Sect level?"

Chen Yang smiled, holding the sword in both hands, his clothes grinned, and the vitality in his body began to tumble.

Feeling the threat, Chen Yang's whole body naturally mobilized the strongest strength, and at this time, his vitality was also furious, and his heart trembled wildly, as if he had drunk wine.

A blood array also condensed on Chen Yang's body.

"What? The vitality in your body is so strong that it can also coagulate blood formations?"

Feng Xintang was very surprised, you know, his ability to coagulate blood battle is enough to make him proud for a long time, and being able to coagulate blood battle can at least prove that the vitality in his body has reached a very full point, which is equivalent to a display of strength, but he didn't expect Chen Yang to also be able to coagulate blood array.

Chen Yang was also very surprised by his blood condensation array, and he had forgotten everything that had happened after he was drunk that day.

But fortunately, after the vitality in the body boiled, it condensed again.

Even if he didn't coagulate the blood array, Chen Yang would have a way to crack Feng Xintang's blood array.

Feng Xintang saw that things were not good, and the soles of his feet began to be oiled, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

Chen Yang's blood array was much stronger than Feng Xintang's blood array, relying on his own blood array's resistance to Feng Xintang's blood array, the sword in his hand directly smashed Feng Xintang's blood array, turning into a blood mist with lightning flashing.

Chen Yang did not hesitate and directly began to pursue Feng Xintang.

Chen Yang also knew that if it took too long with Feng Xintang, if he came in a hurry, he would not be the opponent of the two of them at all.

Fortunately, Feng Xintang has already cut off an arm, and the threat is relatively small.

Feng Xintang had already seen Chen Yang's speed just now, and naturally knew that if he simply ran away, he would not be able to run away at all, so he simply found a hidden place to hide.

But he didn't know that Chen Yang had a martial soul space, he hid it, as long as he was eighty-two meters away from Chen Yang, Chen Yang could clearly feel it.

"Humph!"

Chen Yang smiled on his face, it was really ridiculous to play peek-a-boo with himself.

Then he stepped forward and walked towards the place where Feng Xintang was.

"How would he know I was here?

Feng Xintang's heart trembled wildly, and he collected all his blood stains along the way, leaving no clues at all, but Chen Yang walked straight as if he had known that he was here.

"Not good!"

Feng Xintang was just about to get up, when he found Chen Yang standing in front of him.

"Heaven is evil, especially forgivable, self-inflicted, you can't live!"

Chen Yang's voice fell faintly, like a countdown to death.

Feng Xintang also fought hard at this time, trying to gain time as much as possible.