The people around were shocked by the scene in front of them, their eyes were very complicated, before that, who would have thought that a young man who looked a little childish would kill four people who were in the Little Spirit Heaven Realm in a short period of time, and those people were still members of the Lingwu family.

Everyone was like a dream, and when they looked at the figures falling from mid-air and walking towards the three headless corpses, their eyes were full of awe, and even some of their legs and stomachs couldn't help but tremble, and their hearts were scared and worried.

In their eyes, that young man was simply a killing god, the Lingwu family was a giant existence, a super force with masters like clouds, geniuses and demons, in the eyes of the spiritual cultivators of the Tiannan Ancient Kingdom, it was an existence that could not be provoked.

And now, there is a young man from a small dynasty who has killed four members of the Lingwu family in a strong manner, and if this spreads, it must be an uproar.

Many people were timid in their hearts, and they were even more afraid that Yun Fei would find trouble with them, after all, in the previous battle for Tianxing Grass, some of them had also targeted Mu Tianxin and Hongluan, at this moment, they were panicked in their hearts, and some people began to cautiously retreat backwards.

The flat-headed young man's eyes flickered, looking at Yun Fei's back, although he was not panicked, but he was also uneasy, in his heart, the back that looked a little thin was like a huge mountain pressing on his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Although his family is not a super overlord, it is by no means comparable to the power of a small dynasty like Tianqing Sect, but when he faces the spirit boy, he is not as good as the somewhat childish boy in front of him.

"Is he invincible?"

The flat-headed young man muttered to himself in a voice that was difficult for others to hear, and his eyes kept changing, sometimes confused, sometimes confused, sometimes clear.

Yun Fei ignored the reactions of the people around him, even if someone took the opportunity to escape, he didn't stop it, walked in front of the black-robed man, put away the three ownerless soul chasing arrows, and put them in his arms, and then, raised his head, looked at the spirit boy with a smile, and said lightly: "It's your turn!"

The spiritual cultivators who had not yet left were shocked when they heard this, could it be that this young man killed four members of the Lingwu family was not enough, and he wanted to kill the spirit boy?

The spirit boy was trembling with anger, his face was pale, and when he looked at Yun Fei, there was obviously a light of fear in his eyes, but it was only a flash, as if he remembered something, and regained his previous confidence and arrogance, and the big face of the grinding plate looked hideous because of anger.

"Boy, you killed Ben Shao's four entourage, this account book Shao wrote it down for you first, just wait for the Lingwu family to chase and kill. Although the ancient battlefield is large, there will be no place for you from now on, and not only will you die, but even your fellow disciples will pay the price of blood for your stupidity. ”

The spirit boy is not a stupid person, but also a person who spares his life like gold, he asked himself, if he dealt with the four black-robed people, although he could kill them all, but he also had to pay a very heavy price, yes, he measured it at a very fast speed, clearly realized the gap between him and Yun Fei, and was ready to retreat, for the sake of his own face, he released such cruel words.

Before the words fell, he flipped his palm, and a brownish-yellow, miniature wing appeared in the palm of his hand, and spiritual power was instilled into it, and the mini-type wings quickly rose against the storm, and quickly merged with it and landed on his back.

This series of actions was completed in the blink of an eye, and as soon as the wings shook, he was about to flee away, but unfortunately, Yun Fei had been paying attention to his every move, and although the spirit boy's action of taking out the mini wings was very secretive, it could not escape Yun Fei's eagle-like sharp gaze.

The moment the huge wings landed on the back of the spirit boy, Yun Fei moved, galloping away like the wind, and at the same time, the empty hand was cast out at the same time, and a powerful suction force surged out from the palm of the hand, heading straight for the spirit boy.

The spirit boy who flapped his wings and was about to quickly escape was suddenly pulled off the ground by a powerful suction, and fell in the direction of Yunfei, and was shocked in his heart, this method was too weird, even if he could release his spiritual power, he could only move ordinary objects, but he was a living person, and he was still blessed, and he was still pulled by that powerful suction.

Not only that, the blood in the body immediately boiled under the action of that powerful suction, and at this moment, the blood in the body seemed to be not his own, and it was about to be solved.

After all, the spirit boy was born extraordinary, although he didn't know how Yun Fei did this, but it didn't affect him to take measures and immediately divide a part of the spiritual power to suppress the restlessness of the blood in his body, at the same time, he let out a low cry, urged his brown wings, and fanned towards Yun Fei.

The feathers on his wings rose one after another, like an extremely sharp arrow, quickly cutting off the strange suction, and the blood in his body became quiet as the suction disappeared, even so, it still shocked him into a cold sweat.

It was such a short period of effort, the spirit boy lost the best time to escape, and a sense of crisis that he had never felt before instantly enveloped him, in a hurry, he didn't care much, turned his body, and his arm suddenly soared three feet, and he rushed behind him.

"Bell!"

The fists and palms touched, and the crisp sound of gold and iron resounded, shaking the ears of onlookers dozens of feet away, like a thunderclap in their ears.

The strong air wave swept away, scraping off a layer of grass around it, and even the dense forest not far away was also affected, and under the sweep of the wind, it turned into countless sawdust.

The spirit boy was shocked, and he took three steps back before standing firmly, and the slight spasm on his arm made him even more shocked in his heart, could it be that this guy from this small place also has a spiritual weapon in his body?

But after thinking about it, this possibility is very small, the spirit weapon, which is beyond the heaven-level weapon, even the Lingwu family does not have a few, and he also relied on the favor of the family ancestor to barely mix such a piece, although now with his strength, he can only barely urge and exert the attack power of the ground-level primary, but it is not something that a person who has cultivated in the late stage of a small Lingtian realm can resist.

Thinking of this, the spirit boy was not only not relaxed, but even more dignified and even frightened, if the other party did not have the blessing power of the spirit weapon, then the strength of this person's body was too terrifying, and he could actually fight against the spirit weapon.

This time, Yun Fei was also surprised, Mu Tianxin had reminded him before that this ugly-looking man was a physical cultivator, and now when he saw it, it was true, the powerful force that came from the opponent's fist just now was almost comparable to his full blow.

Since the disappearance of many cultivation techniques in ancient times, few people in this life have paid attention to the cultivation of the physical body, and if he didn't have the guidance of Ling'er, he would not have paid attention to the physical body.

Therefore, it was not easy to find an opponent with a small gap in the flesh, Yun Fei was happy to see the hunt, he had an intuition that the physical strength of the spirit boy was a few points stronger than Nie Xiaodong.

These thoughts flashed in his mind, and he pinched the fist mark in his right hand, and the speed exploded in an instant, and he smashed it with his fist, and the fist wind was mighty, like a dragon going out to sea, with a violent wind directly hitting the head of the spirit boy.

And after a short period of stunned, the spirit boy was also forced to be really angry, although he didn't want to confront Yun Fei head-on, but he didn't want the other party to press forward step by step, which was unacceptable to him.

As soon as the wings shook, the spirit boy moved directly sideways, reflexively spun, and his arm more than three feet long quickly swelled up, full of bucket-like thickness, coupled with his short body, and huge wings, this combination gave people a very strange combination.

However, the strength of the swollen arm was not small, and the downward trend was even faster, and before the afterimage dissipated, the bucket-thick arm smashed down.

"Bell, bell..."

The sound of metal clashes was endless, and around the dense forest, the mountains and ravines resounded endlessly, and in mid-air, the brownish-yellow light continued to attack and kill the silver-white light, and the latter, not to be outdone.

The more fierce the battle became, the more the scope of the battlefield became, no longer limited to the surroundings of the lake, and the two different forces were like two angry pythons, biting each other and roaring angrily.

The dense jungle was razed to the ground, many centuries or even thousands of years old trees were turned into powder under the raging wind, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the gravel continued to roll down from the mountain, and even the ground was not spared, and a huge crater with a depth of several feet and a width of several zhang appeared.

The spiritual cultivators who did not take the opportunity to withdraw stared intently in the air, although they could not see the figures of the two of them, and they could not see the specific situation of the battle, but the sound of the clash of the secret books made their hearts tremble, and they could not be calm.

This kind of fighting, in addition to the three daughters of the Tianqing Sect, many people have seen it for the first time, under normal circumstances, spiritual cultivators fight with spiritual skills, and few people fight in close quarters, like the two of them, this kind of fighting is not common at all, that kind of powerful destructive power, that kind of barbaric collision, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a spiritual cultivator is fighting, but like two ancient fierce beasts, fighting desperately.

"Senior Brother Yunfei won't suffer, right?!" Gu Siyue asked with some concern, although Yun Fei had killed the Xiayun Lion, but in her mind, the latter should have mastered a big killing weapon to kill the Xiayun Lion, and this speculation was finally confirmed after Yun Fei took out the ancient sword.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Yunfei will be fine. Hongluan was very sure, she and Mu Tianxin had witnessed a scene on the top of Beibi Mountain with their own eyes, when Yun Fei and Nie Xiaodong collided physically, leaving an indelible impression in their hearts.

"Bang!"

Perhaps to prove Hongluan's words, a sound that was better than the previous many collisions suddenly sounded in mid-air, and then, everyone saw that a brownish figure flew out sideways, and the red blood spilled down from mid-air, and the silver-white light, although it was shocked backwards by dozens of steps, did not seem to be traumatized.

Immediately after, the silver light stopped several times, and then shot out, at the same time, the palm of the hand poked out, the five fingers bent into claws, and the brownish yellow light in the horizontal flight suddenly stopped, and the next moment, it flew towards the silver light......