There is no doubt that the two people who appeared were Qu Feng and Moli, and at this moment, because of them, the atmosphere in the entire area became a little solidified, and everyone present was not weak, and they could clearly feel the pressure from the two of them.

Qu Feng smiled faintly at Lin Yi and said, "Senior brother, let's talk about these things later, I'll solve the problem in front of me first." ”

After speaking, his gaze returned to coldness, took two steps forward, and stared straight at Gu Lang, under the pressure of his breath, Gu Lang's body couldn't help but tense.

Lin Yi stood in place, looking at the not burly back in front of him in a daze, he wanted to break his head, but he still couldn't guess the identity of this person.

"Gu Lang, I didn't plan to look for you, but since I met you today, you can stay. Qu Feng said lightly, his eyes were filled with a strong killing intent, Gu Lang had participated in public executions, and this alone was enough to be a reason to kill him, and in addition, Qu Feng actually had another purpose, that is, to test his strength.

After seven years of training in Death Canyon, his strength has made a qualitative leap, but after leaving Death Canyon, he has not really fought a game, Gu Lang is a strong person at the level of the Holy Spirit, which can be regarded as a very good touchstone.

"This spiritual friend, although there are many people I have offended in Gu, I don't seem to have any grudges with you, I don't quite understand why you want to keep me. Gu Lang said, "Is it because of the Scythe of Death?"

"The Scythe of Death?" Qu Feng was slightly stunned, his eyes swept over, and he fell on the giant scythe in Eurasia's hand, and said secretly in his heart: "It turns out that the black stick at the bottom of the pool is the Scythe of Death"

"This spiritual friend, if you really want the scythe of death, I, Gu, can give in love, and I should make friends. Gu Lang continued.

Qu Feng smiled faintly and said, "I want the scythe of death, but I want your life too!"

Gu Lang's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "Are you a little too ignorant?"

"This is a world where the strong are respected, this truth, but you let me learn it. ”

Knowing that there was no room for turning things around, Gu Lang snorted coldly, suddenly turned around and burst out, rushing straight towards Eurasia, it was obvious that his target was the Scythe of Death!

Ouya's face changed, he naturally would not hand over the scythe of death, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and he was about to make a move, but a voice suddenly came from his ears: "Throw the scythe of death into the sky, rest assured, Gu Lang can't escape." ”

For some reason, hearing this voice, an inexplicable sense of security rose in Ouya's heart, he glanced at the masked man, and immediately threw the scythe of death into the sky without hesitation!

Ouya's move greatly surprised Gu Lang's expectations, but his eyes were still immediately filled with ecstasy, and his figure flashed into the air, grabbed the scythe of death in his hand, and quickly burst out towards the west without stopping for a second!

Escape, this is Gu Lang's only thought now, he doesn't want to fight that mysterious masked man!

Seeing this scene, the crowd suddenly became agitated, they all had the heart to chase, but they were afraid of the strength of the Gu Lang Holy Spirit level, but at this moment, a figure suddenly burst out, and chased straight towards Gu Lang in an exclamation, it was Qu Feng!

"I won't let you escape" The cold voice came out of Qu Feng's mouth, Gu Lang's body suddenly stiffened, and his speed increased again, and everyone could only vaguely see two streamers shooting towards the west side rapidly!

The speed of the wind is more terrifying than Gu Lang, it doesn't take long, the distance between the two is shortened a lot, according to this trend, it won't take long for Gu Lang to catch up, but Gu Lang has exerted the speed to the extreme, and he can only be secretly anxious in his heart.

"It seems that this is already your limit, then you are done, step into the air!"

The moment the words fell, a faint light appeared at Qu Feng's feet, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, the air vibrated violently as the naked eye could be seen, and under the impetus of this force, his body rushed forward at lightning speed for a long distance!

Qu Feng's appearance at the moment is like stepping on the air, there is an indescribable sense of elegance, everyone in the distance can't help but be stunned, in fact, this skill of walking on the air is Qu Feng comprehended in the Death Valley, or forced out.

Death Canyon is a no-fly area, and in the process of fighting with spirit beasts, Qu Feng often needs to use the air field, in such a situation, he can only keep trying to fly, and after countless attempts, he has learned to step on the air step.

The so-called air step is actually a point of convergence between spiritual power and air, and Qu Feng only needs to manipulate spiritual power to shoot out of the body at an extremely rapid speed, which can cause the air to vibrate, thereby generating a counter-shock force and achieving the purpose of flying in the Death Valley.

And this skill is also applicable to the current situation, Qu Feng creates a steady stream of thrust through the pedaling of his feet, and this thrust is enough to increase his speed by a notch!

Of course, this is not to say that everyone can use this method to increase their speed, the air step seems simple, but in fact, it has extremely strict requirements for the control of spiritual power, and each step must be able to reach a point of convergence, so as to make the air vibrate and achieve the effect of 'stepping into the air'.

Looking at the approaching Qu Feng, Gu Lang's face was hard to see, he already knew very well that he could not compare with this mysterious man in terms of speed, and in desperation, he had to stop walking, turn his body, and face Qu Feng head-on with the Scythe of Death in his hand!

"Why, don't you run away?" Qu Feng stopped walking and laughed playfully.

"Although I don't know who you are, it seems that you are determined to not be able to get along with me?" Gu Lang said in a deep voice.

"I said you had to stay here today. ”

"Hmph, then we'll see if you have the skills!"

Gu Lang's voice fell, and the vast spiritual power aura suddenly burst out from his body, and when the light of his left hand flickered, a disc slowly emerged, the disc was milky white, and there were complicated and complex lines engraved on it, and a faint milky white light emanated from these lines!

The disc is called the Death Wheel, a Xuan-level spiritual weapon, which is exactly the reward that Gu Lang received for participating in the public execution!

The corners of Qu Feng's eyes twitched slightly, and his gaze became solemn, with his strength, he felt a destructive aura from the death wheel!

"The Mark of Destruction!"

A loud shout came from Gu Lang's mouth, and at the same time as the words fell, he threw the death wheel out, and the moment he got out of his hand, the death wheel spun at an astonishing speed, floating in the air, and the milky white light became more and more dazzling!

Qu Feng looked at this scene, and the corners of his mouth suddenly drew an excited smile, and said, "You are indeed qualified."