On the Yan Family's Wudou Square, the atmosphere was grim, and the source of this qiē was all because of the appearance of a person, that Yu Feng, who was once not worth mentioning in the eyes of Yan Chen, because of his appearance, the battle of Dragon City, which should have been glorious, brought humiliation.

The huge martial arts square is divided into several square platforms, the duel between the strong people in the weather realm is enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and the fierce competition attracts everyone's attention, Yu Feng's eyes are slightly closed, located under the martial arts platform, his breath is calm, his hands are reported to his chest, it seems that the qi ē in front of him makes Yu Feng not the slightest interest, and from time to time the eyes of the audience are pitiful to Yu Feng, just because the first opponent he draws lots is the absolute trump card of the Dark Night Pavilion, Silver Moon!

The deep eyes covered by the black veil, clear and moving, the bursts of energy in the ears were earth-shattering, looking at Yu Feng with slightly closed eyes, his heart was complicated, and he took a deep breath and stood tall and undulating, showing the complex feelings in his heart, the two met three times, facing them with three different identities, and they were embarrassed. "Boom~!"

The breath exploded and stabbed, the strong man in the battle of Dragon City, all the breaths agitated, used all their strength, and the proud martial arts were fought one after another, but these have nothing to do with Yu Feng, and he only has Yan Chen in his eyes, on the other hand, Yan Chen, who is the head of the sky, his eyes are gloomy, as the pride of the sky, his dignity cannot be violated! If it is violated, that person will pay a painful price.

"Boom~!"

There was another sound of vigorous confrontation, and a weather realm powerhouse was hit hard and bounced away, rubbing black traces along the ground, not far from Yu Feng, vacating a venue, and after announcing the results, Yan Xiao fell on Yu Feng with a bad gaze.

"It's your turn!"

Ignoring it, he slowly opened his eyes, and watched Yu Feng walk onto the martial arts platform step by step under the gaze of countless gloating, Yinyue's strength was also considered to be the top among the younger generation in Dragon City, and the first round was faced with such an ace-level killer, which had to be said to be a sadness in their opinion.

Recovering the love, the cold temperament of the whole body will wrap the silver moon under the black veil, and the vigorous and lightning like a cheetah appears on the martial arts platform, the cold eyes, like a killer under the bright moon, incarnate the moonlit night death, and the gloomy breath of death is released, although the thrilling cold beauty makes many strong people covet, but the cold temperament is isolated thousands of miles away, and its fierce reputation is even more fearful.

Frowning, the phantom under the hat was always expressionless, the phantom who had been murderous in the past pursed his lips, sighed lightly in his heart, and said more, on the other hand, Qi Long, the prison and others looked at Yu Feng's direction with great interest, just to see how much strength this guy who dared to damage the face of the Yan family in public, is it arrogant, or ......

"I won't show mercy in an all-out battle!If you need to, I'll compensate you when it's over!" said Yinyue in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them.

Nodding, Yu Feng's face did not change and always kept smiling, but in the faint afterglow, he caught a glimpse of Yan Chen's sneering expression, inadvertently lifted the corners of his mouth, and then said in a deep voice, in the crowd, Yan Shuchen showed a smug smile, in her opinion, facing Yinyue was to pronounce Yu Feng's death sentence.

Zhou Ming and the others were beating their hearts fiercely, their eyes did not move an inch, and it became difficult to breathe, although they knew Yu Feng's methods, but after all, Yinyue was famous, with great achievements and strong strength, even Zhou Ming sighed to himself, with his current strength, if he faced Yinyue, I am afraid that he would only be slaughtered, and even escaping was a luxury, the killers of the members of the Dark Night Pavilion, just like the name of their organization, encountered these killers, while heralding the advent of the "dark night", there will never be any more dawn!

"Ah, broken~!"

The angry demon body rose to the sky, the tattoo on the chest swam, exuding a violent atmosphere, quickly covering Yu Feng's body, containing endless power, the muscles and flesh were like a dragon, the soles of the feet stepped out, the speed climbed, with a strong smell of blood, jumped up, under the dazzling sun, Yu Feng turned into a god and demon Jiao, five fingers into claws, without any mercy, fiercely tore down, the huge martial arts platform was violently trembling, and the sound of uneasiness was made in fear.

The expressions are weird, and the energy that erupts is really shocking, terrifying, it is obvious that this place has long been beyond the breath that the body of the earth qi realm powerhouse can bear, not only that, but the breath still has signs of climbing, and every time the breath is raised, it will lead people to the abyss quagmire of terror, unable to extricate themselves, as if they are in the scene, and it is desperate.

Although the expression seems normal, the inner feelings of these top and first-class masters in Dragon City are probably only known by himself, "Hmph, is this power your capital? It's a little interesting!" With a weird smile, Yan Chen said cruelly, looking playfully at the figure of the demon Jiao behind him.

Raising his head slightly, the cold eyes were flooded with the cold light of the silver moon, the black gauze continued to fly under the pressure of the breath, the jade hands were slender, the exquisite fingering was like a wonderful dance, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the beautiful eyes, and the next moment on the dark skirt, there were countless dazzling and dazzling points of light in an instant, and under the black background, it was like a night sky.

"Yes, the Star Cloak of the Night Pavilion!"

The audience erupted in exclamations, no stranger to the origin of Yinyue's black clothes, it was the star clothes that had reached the high-level spiritual weapon, and the high-level spiritual weapon was equal to the Wings of the Sky and the Nine Curved Mirror.

"Cold Moon Dance!"

Jiao shouted, the stars emitted a dazzling light, under the light of the stars and the moon, a agile huge disc appeared on the chest of the silver moon, and in an instant, the surrounding aura was turbulent, and the aura of the entire Dragon City seemed to be continuously absorbed into this black cloth.

It is obvious that this is a signal that Yinyue is ready to fight with all his might, and as soon as the Xingchen clothes come out, the promotion brought to Yinyue has increased exponentially.

The jade hand suddenly, looking up to the sky and breaking through the air, collided with Yu Feng's palm fiercely, the two terrifying palms erupted with strong energy fluctuations, the earth trembled, the palms touched, and the demon Jiao behind Yu Feng roared in an instant, and Yu Feng merged into one, superimposed, and the aura rose again, and the air flow was fierce and the cold power of the silver moon collided with each other.

"Boom~!"

The strong airflow collision made the aura explode one after another, and the surrounding weather realm powerhouses were greatly affected, their faces changed, without the slightest hesitation, and they withdrew from this battle center at full speed, and they could feel the thrilling power Even if the weather realm ten strong people face it, I am afraid that they will also suffer, is this really the strength of that kid?

"If even I can't be defeated, it's better to retreat as soon as possible, Yan Chen, it's too terrifying!" Yinyue's cold voice suddenly reached Yu Feng's ears in the fierce battle, which was able to make a woman as arrogant and indifferent as Yinyue say these words, which shows that this god of death, who is known for his cold snowy mountains, has a complicated feeling, biting his red lips under the black veil, frowning, and looking at the man in front of him.

"My grudge with him will be settled today!" Yu Feng replied loudly, his eyes widened, there were two demon Jiao roaring in the depths, the soles of his feet stepped on the void, and he went out to sea with both fists again, flowing vigorously, and the tattoos were densely packed all over Yu Feng's entire arm in an instant, and above the two teams of iron fists, there were two patterns of Jiao heads, and the aura of the violence around him was like a turbulent and churning sea.

Feeling the anger of a Lang higher than a Lang, immediately, the silver moon did not dare to be careless, the stars flickered, a silver moon of light poured around its body, the perfect wrapping cage, the beautiful eyes reflected the light of the full moon, when the two iron fists collided with the light curtain, the air flow in the ears made a "squeak" sound.

"Click~!" The sound of cracking like paper kept coming, and the demon Jiao roared angrily. The hideous Jiaoshou let out a roar, fiercely impacting, the moon curtain, but despite the gust of wind in his ears, it seemed almost impossible to break through the defense of the Xingchen Clothing, and the reason why this Xingchen Clothing can be famous is because of its extraordinary defensive power.

"Moon Wheel Bow!"

Jiao shouted, the bright moon that was originally like a disc slowly swallowed up into a half moon, like a bow and crossbow, a silver thread of bow and arrow on top of the half moon, pinched out a hair in his hand, and the next moment a silver thread penetrated the moon curtain, and shot towards Yu Feng's eyebrows in a daze.

His face remained unchanged, and he suddenly retracted his fist, stepped in the air, and his speed climbed, but no matter how Yu Feng got rid of it, the silver thread was always in hot pursuit, frowning, and there were faint traces of sweat in his palm, feeling the thrilling power that was transmitted, bringing Yu Feng a breath of death, making his back numb.

"Bell~!" The nine-curved mirror was sacrificed, blocking the silver line in the air, making a golden sound, sparks splashing, and couldn't help but make Yufeng's palm vibrate, trembling slightly, large drops of blood dripped down the nine-curved mirror and fell to the ground, the residual heat was transmitted to the palm, the palm trembled unconsciously, gasping for breath, and before it could react, a moonlit night light was reflected on Yu Feng's face, cold sweat dripped down, pupils suddenly contracted, and he felt the breath of persecution, and immediately the sharp pain came from the strong arm, and the blood dyed the nine-curved mirror red, and the scorching power rendered the entire mirror, cutting the void and the silver line that flew out, and shook it together。

"Dong Long~!" The moonlit night light spread out like a pearl with a broken thread, the light was hot, he took a step back again, gritted his teeth, the magic Jiao rose, the scattered long hair fluttered, jumped into the air and fell with a palm, his left hand clenched into a fist, and he burst out.

"Chaos Silence Annihilation Hand!" The handprint condensed in a few breaths, and with a loud shout, the palm print fell in response, wrapping all the light curtains, and the strong oppressive force of "squeak" made the light make a sound that could not be supported, and one after another arcs of light scurried, looking at the arc of light that enveloped him, Yu Feng's palm fell like a mountain.

"Boom~!"