This sword qi was extremely powerful, and a sword qi brushed against Feng Yu's face, and Feng Yu felt pain on his face. Fortunately, he has an amazing physique, otherwise this sword would have disfigured him.

Xuan Gong accelerated, and the spiritual power was restless. Even Feng Yu himself didn't notice that there was a hint of very light blue in his spiritual power.

Wind Feather Swimming Dragon Step was exerted to the extreme, and only a dragon shadow was left and right on the ground. While dodging the sword qi that slashed in, he looked for the flaws in the Guangyun Sword, preparing to give him a head-on blow.

"Kill him!" the dragon slayer's voice was extremely angry.

In the family, they have been warned from an early age that the dragons are their natural enemies, and if they encounter them, they will kill them with all their might.

In the distant ancient times, the prosperity of the dragon clan once pressed their phoenix clan to the point that they could not raise their heads.

And now that they are prosperous, naturally they will not give the dragon clan a chance to prosper. Some of the famous people in the family also took them to slay dragons to enhance their dragon slaying experience.

In short, everything related to the dragon clan, they will be destroyed. Now that Dragon Slayer saw that Wind Feather had cast a dragon walk, her hostility towards Wind Feather was like ten thousand years of ice, which could not be dissolved.

Hearing that Dragon Slayer was so eager to ask for Feng Yu's life, Guangyun Sword hesitated. In the Academy of Magic, private fights are not allowed, and he relied on his power in the academy to teach Feng Yu a lesson.

However, even if he is the son of the lord of Dongqin City, he still has to fight for his life if he violates the rules of the Academy of Magic and kills people in a private fight.

Guangyun Sword glanced back at the dragon slayer, and there was an indescribable look of urgency in the dragon slayer's eyes.

Guangyun Sword made up his mind, the Dragon Slayer Family was extremely powerful, if he killed Feng Yu himself, as long as Dragon Slayer said a word, those old stubborns in the Magic Academy would not be able to do anything with him.

Besides, looking at Slaying Dragon's current expression, he has made this great achievement, and Slaying Dragon may not be able to promise him personally.

Thinking of this, a very obscene smile appeared on Guangyun Sword's face. He took a few steps back, a few distances away from Wind Feather. The power of the Dao is like a spring, and the wind sweeps and rolls up the fallen leaves.

A whirlpool of Dao power appeared above Feng Yu's head, constantly attracting spiritual power.

The whirlpool of Dao power grew larger and closer to the wind feather. Wind Feather frowned, that vortex made him very uncomfortable, and he could only choose to move quickly to dodge that vortex while approaching the Light Cloud Sword.

Guangyun Sword had long known that Wind Feather's physical body was powerful, so he had never let Wind Feather get close.

"That move, it's the legendary sword explosion style!" a few elders were secretly discussing.

"Not bad. It's just that the kid of the Guangyun Sword is not highly cultivated, and he is only in the middle stage of spiritual formation. If a person who has cultivated to the top performs this move, that Dao power vortex will directly suck the opponent in. ”

The whirlpool above Feng Yu's head is like a dog skin plaster, and it can't be shaken off. And on the opposite side, the light cloud sword and the sword flew extremely fast, and he couldn't catch up. If he continues like this, he will definitely be in danger.

The idea of a demonic energy explosion was rejected as soon as it appeared in Feng Yu's heart. Now that most of the disciples were attracted by the battle between them, it was very likely that there would be elders with advanced cultivation watching the battle.

If he rashly used the demonic energy to explode, he would most likely reveal his identity.

From the Martial Arts Saint Clan to an ancient troll, this is a heart disease of Feng Yu, and it is also a great pain and question for Feng Yu now.

Seeing the translucent Dao power vortex coming again, Feng Yu gritted his teeth. Fight! Xuan Gong blessed the Dao power to reveal the surface of his body, adding a layer of defensive armor to him.

The defensive armor wrapped Feng Yu tightly, and his right hand condensed his Dao power, and he stepped out of the dragon step and rushed towards the Guangyun Sword in the sky with all his might.

From a distance, it looks like a real dragon rushing into the sky.

The void shook, and the black vortex exploded behind Feng Yu, and ten thousand swords were fired in unison! A burst of energy swept many disciples away, and the walls outside the arena collapsed.

Countless chaotic swords slashed in all directions, and an elder condensed a layer of light curtain, sealing the attack of the chaotic sword in that layer of light curtain.

The wind feather is closest to the vortex burst point and is the most heavily attacked. Several bloody cuts were cut in his back, and blood flowed sideways. If it weren't for Feng Yu's physique being different from ordinary people, he would have died just now.

Feng Yu's fist was blue at a glance, and he was really angry with this punch. There was a constant roar in the air, and Guangyun Sword looked at the fist that hit his dantian, full of fear.

He could see the power of this move, if he was hit by this punch, he would be nullified, and he would never be able to practice again for the rest of his life, which was worse than killing him!

A high-pitched voice resounded across the earth, thousands of birds chirped in unison, and flocks of birds flew towards the Dongqin Academy of Magic, as if sensing something.

"It's the chirping of the real phoenix!" an elder was startled.

"This kind of breath!Phoenix blood!" an elder sighed.

A phoenix caught up with the real dragon, and the dragon slayer bent into a claw, and the golden light in the claw was sheng, and it met the fist of Feng Yu. Boom! Blinding golden light burst out, chaotic rocks across the sky, and a powerful Dao force wind blew so that all the disciples couldn't open their eyes.

After the strong wind passed, the dragon slayer floated proudly in the air, and golden phoenixes flew around her, like a goddess.

Wind Feather fell to the ground, his fist cracked, and red blood seeped out of the wound.