"After the clan is over, otherwise, it will not be good to see blood in the clan comparison. Feng Aotian grinned, his eyes full of bloodlust. In his eyes, Feng Yi is now a prey that has fallen into a trap and can be hunted at any time.

"Hmph!" Feng Yi snorted coldly, a strong battle intent burst out of his eyes, three years ago, after Feng Yi defeated Feng Aotian by a narrow margin, no one could defeat him. Three years later, Feng Yi's strength has caught up with the older generation, and no one can fight with him. Now that Feng Aotian has returned, Feng Yi can be regarded as having met an opponent.

In the previous life, Feng Yi was just an ordinary person, but as long as he was a man, who did not aspire to become a peerless powerhouse, when he came to this world, the blood in Feng Yi's heart was also completely stimulated, he wanted to become stronger and become the strongest person in the world, before that, all opponents, he would defeat them one by one.

After closing his eyes and calming down a little, Feng Yi opened his eyes again, his gaze had calmed down, this was the first opponent he had met in his life, there would be many in the future, there was no need to be so excited.

"You are the son who just came. On the viewing seat, Elder Xinghe, who seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly to the wind and thunder.

"It's the dog, the dog is too reckless. Please also ask the Elder Xinghe not to blame. Feng Lei immediately returned, but at this time, his heart was worried, and he couldn't fathom the temper of this Xinghe Elder.

"Good talent. After saying the four words, Elder Xinghe closed his eyes again and pretended to sleep.

After listening to Xinghe, Feng Lei was immediately happy, who is Xinghe? That is the Galaxy Elder of the Wind God Sect, don't look at him as the Sixth Elder, but in fact, his strength is the highest, and he deserves to be the strongest elder in the galaxy, his strength is in the eighth order of the Yuan Ling, and he is only one step away from being promoted to the Moon Elder, and his child can be appreciated by such a strong person, and he is naturally happy to be a father.

Moreover, the galaxy praised Feng Aotian, and Feng Aotian was naturally able to enter the Wind God Sect.

The battle on the platform continued, but everyone had nothing to think about. Feng Aotian was going to threaten to fight with Feng Yi just now, and the confrontation between the strongest people of the younger generation of the Feng family was of course more attractive.

The clan of thirty-two men fought a total of thirty-one battles. It seems that there are a lot of battles, but in fact, the battle is quite fast. In the end, Feng Yao's results were fixed at the eighth place, although Feng Yao's talent is not weak, but her age is still a little young, and her strength is still a little insufficient. As for Feng Yi, he is naturally the first, and no one in the clan has been able to survive three moves under him.

Strangely, neither the two elders nor the two elders of Heming and Xinghe had any comments on Feng Yi, which made Feng Lei puzzled.

In the end, it was naturally the battle between Feng Aotian and Feng Yi, after obtaining the permission of Feng Lei, the two came to the battle platform, and the battle between the two was presided over by the Great Elder himself.

The time had already turned to the afternoon, and on the battle platform of the Feng family, Feng Yi and Feng Aotian stood facing each other.

There was silence in the audience, everyone watched quietly, and occasionally someone whispered to discuss it quickly quieted down.

On the viewing seat, Elder Xinghe, who had originally closed his eyes and rested, also opened his eyes and looked at the two people on the battle platform with interest.

"I wonder what Elder Xinghe thinks of the two little guys?" Crane Ming turned his head, looked at Elder Xinghe, and asked.

"Two nice seedlings. Elder Xinghe responded lightly, "Although Feng Aotian's talent is a little worse, if you want to become a strong person, you need more than just talent. ”

"It seems that Elder Xinghe is very fond of Feng Aotian! I think this Feng Yi is quite good, but it's a pity" Heming smiled and didn't continue. His eyes turned to the battle platform, not words.

"Today is the clan of the family, you two will stop at the point, don't go too far. The Great Elder's tone was a little cold, this sentence was obviously said to Feng Aotian.

"Let's get started. Seeing that Feng Aotian didn't react, the Great Elder shook his head helplessly, hoping that Feng Yi could suppress him!

Swish!

As soon as the Great Elder's words fell, Feng Aotian's figure appeared in front of Feng Yi like a ghost, and the blood-red spiritual power surrounded the short sword, slashing directly at Feng Yi's throat. That fast speed didn't look like a sixth-order person gathering spirits at all.

Feng Yi's reaction was not slow, I saw Feng Yi's toes on the stone slab, and an invisible wave of qi emanated from his toes, Feng Yi's figure quickly retreated, his right hand held the hilt of the sword, and a sword slashed on Feng Aotian's short sword.

Boom!

The Moon Shadow Spirit Sword slashed heavily at Feng Aotian's short sword, forcing Feng Aotian back a few steps with great force.

"The speed of this goods is too fast!" Feng Yi couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Feng Aotian's speed is much faster than his own, and this speed is probably not enough even if he trains the nine spins to the sixth spin.

Holding the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword in his hand tightly, Feng Yi's feet were a little on the floor, and his body rushed towards Feng Aotian like an arrow, and the spiritual power in his body surged, pouring into the long sword. Piercing directly into the heart of Feng Aotian. Since you crazy man wants to play with your life, then I'll play with you!

Facing Feng Yi's sword, Feng Aotian's face showed a smile of disdain, his body slid slightly to the right, staggered the attacking long sword, his body reversed, and the short sword in his hand pierced Feng Yi's back

These two people are crazy, why are they all killing moves! There is no spare hand at all! The people in the audience are terrified, how much hatred these two people have!

On the spectator seat, Feng Lei looked a little anxious, seeing that the two of them had killed at the beginning, he was about to speak out to stop him, but he was stopped by Elder Xinghe. Feng Lei had no choice but to sit down and continue watching.

Bang!

The two received a punch from each other and stepped back. This situation of fighting with each other can be regarded as stopping, and everyone is also relieved.

"In the past three years, you haven't grown much. Feng Aotian's hoarse voice came out, as if mocking Feng Yi.

"Not necessarily. "One stuck the Moon Shadow Spirit Sword in his hand on the battle platform. Feng Yi stretched out his left hand and put his right hand back, posing in a posture that everyone in the Feng family was familiar with.

Someone in the audience blurted out that the so-called clan boxing is a set of boxing techniques practiced by the disciples of the Feng family when they first began to cultivate. Its effect is nothing more than strengthening the body and enhancing the perception of spiritual power between heaven and earth. Can I use it in PvP?

Seeing that Feng Yi put down the spirit soldier, Feng Aotian also put away the blood-colored short sword in his hand and put on a starting style that was the same as Feng Yi.

Swish!

The sound of breaking wind sounded, and Feng Aotian slammed his whip leg, mixed with rolling spiritual power, and kicked towards Feng Yi's head. At that rapid speed, people could only barely see a vague shadow.

Bang!

A muffled sound sounded, and Feng Yi blocked Feng Aotian's whip legs with his hands, after all, Feng Yi's cultivation was higher than Feng Aotian's, and in terms of strength, he had an advantage.

grabbed Feng Aotian's calf with his backhand, and the spiritual power in his body surged, and Feng Yi directly threw Feng Aotian into the air.

"Beautiful!" Someone under the battle platform couldn't help but admire, Feng Aotian's body was in mid-air, and he had nowhere to borrow strength, so he could only be in a situation of being passively beaten, if Feng Yi had a spirit soldier in his hand, Feng Aotian would be dead now.

Shaking his arm that was a little numb, Feng Yi's legs bent slightly, and then jumped high and kicked Feng Aotian's stomach. He didn't use his spiritual power for this kick, at most, he kicked Feng Aotian out of the battle platform, and it didn't actually hurt him. After all, they are of the same clan, and Feng Yi will not be a killer.

However, how could the battle between the two end so easily, Feng Aotian, who was in mid-air, did not have the slightest panic, but showed a strange smile.