With a majestic demonic power, it erupted on Yun Fuyao's body. Feng Luochen also used his spiritual power to the extreme. They rushed at each other again, and unleashed their own supreme blow at each other.

"Burning Heaven, Burn the Void."

"The sword is the best in the south, and the sky is in the sky."

Yun Fuyao used it again, and he just made that move to Agni Tianpeng. Feng Luochen had almost lost his life under this trick before. In order to fight against this move, Feng Luochen used a new swordsmanship. This sword is a fusion of the Heavenly Sword Technique and the Aotian Divine Sword Technique. In terms of power alone, it is absolutely domineering.

I saw the cloud swaying, and threw the Jinpeng Cloud Swallowing Spear out of his hand. The Jinpeng Cloud Swallowing Spear was in mid-air, turning into a golden-winged Dapeng bird. This golden-winged roc bird is surrounded by raging flames. It spewed flames and rushed towards the wind.

Feng Luochen fused the Qingtian Sword Technique with the Aotian Divine Sword Technique, which created this move, the sword is unique in the South Sky and the Heavenly Heaven. I saw a sword light of dozens of zhang, surging out from the Chixiao sword. The sword was like substance, and it rushed fiercely, the menacing golden-winged Dapeng bird.

The golden-winged roc bird and the sword mang collided fiercely in the air. With a loud earth-shattering sound, the place where Feng Luochen and Yun Fuyao were fighting also produced a dazzling strong light. When the light dissipated, I saw the golden-winged Dapeng bird and the sword mang, all of which disappeared. In its place, the ground was full of sham.

Feng Luochen and Yun Fuyao stood opposite each other, their faces were pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of their mouths. As their chests continued to rise and fall, they were all gasping for air. It is conceivable that with Fang Cai's full force, they can be said to lose both. They calmed down their bodies, and the churning qi and blood immediately rushed to each other again.

This confrontation can be described as extremely direct. Feng Luochen and Yun Fuyao did not use them anymore, those bells and whistles. They chose to fight hard, and the majestic palm and fist style were even more overflowing in the field.

They all knew that it was useless to take advantage of this battle. No matter how subtle your moves are, they are not as fast as the other party. No matter how fast you are, you can't beat the opponent in your moves. At this time, they can only use absolute strength to fight hard with each other. Once the opponent is out of his power, he has a chance of winning.

The Golden Peng Cloud Swallowing Spear and the Chixiao Sword were both thrown aside. Feng Luochen and Yun shook up, both raised their palms, and slapped them fiercely at each other. I only heard three earth-shattering noises in the middle of the field. In the blink of an eye, the two of them were already three palms together.

With the battle of these three palms, Feng Luochen and Yun shook and spurted out a large mouthful of blood at the same time. It's just that after being seriously injured and vomiting blood, they did not rest for a moment, but rushed towards each other again. As the fists and palms intersected, a fierce battle unfolded again.

They all have undefeated beliefs. They're all fighting, and they're crazy. They were in the field, fighting fiercely. This hearty battle of punching to the flesh, the hearts of the demon clan powerhouses who watched it were all boiling for it.

Although Yun Fuyao is a female streamer, since he absorbed it, the Kunpeng essence blood. The strength of her bloodline is also unmatched. Every punch and palm of her is contained, incomparably domineering power.

Although Feng Luochen is the body of the human race, he has also experienced the marrow of the scriptures. In the battle of Emei Jinding, Feng Jinglei broke the pulse for its continuation. Under the lock demon tower, Yun Zixiao used the power of gods and demons to reshape the golden pill for it. If it weren't for these adventures, he would have been killed by Yun Fuyao.

Yun Fuyao punched in, and Feng Luochen also struck out with a palm. As the fists and palms intersected, they were also beaten upside down by the violent force of the shock. Feng Luochen only felt that his arms were in pain, and the power of Yun Fuyao's punch was even about to reach the level of the peerless realm. Look at the book

The competition of this move made countless blood gush out of the corners of the mouths of the two. They rushed towards each other again, and Feng Luochen also poured his whole body spiritual power into his arms. At this time, between his gestures, he has a thousand powers. The two palms and fists, and the fight was inseparable.

The fists of both sides kept hitting their bodies. They sacrificed their lives and forgot about death, and they had long forgotten the pain. If it had been normal, they would have fallen long ago. It is only because of that undefeated belief that they have supported them until now.

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As the battle continued, the blood at the corner of Feng Luochen's mouth was also gushing out. As for the clouds, it's not much better. The placket of her dress was already stained red with blood. The two of them looked firm, and they didn't care about their injuries at all. They continued to fight their way to each other.

Looking at the two people in the fierce battle, the onlookers of the demon clan powerhouses all shouted loudly. The demon clan already admires the strong, and such a hearty duel has also aroused their blood. However, Long Yimeng and Eagle Fei did not shout and cheer. Their eyes were full of worry.

Seeing Feng Luochen constantly vomiting blood, Long Yimeng's heart was suddenly extremely distressed. Seeing Yun Fuyao's blood spilling on the battlefield, Ying Fei was even more broken. Every time Feng Luochen hit Yun Fusha, it was as if it was hitting him.

"Fuyao, don't fight anymore."

Ying Fei's eyes were already full of tears. He was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Eagle Thousand Mountains. Ying Qianshan looked at him and shook his head slowly. Ying Fei also instantly understood the meaning in the eyes of his father. He sighed slightly, only to turn this full of worry and distress into a sigh.

Yun Fuyao fell in love with Feng Jiutian, and did not hesitate to fight to the death for him. This battle can also be said to be her wish. Although the demon clan is aggressive, they also have their pride. If Ying Fei rushed forward, wouldn't it mean that Yun Fuyao was not the opponent of Feng Luochen? Even if Yun Fuyao wins, how can she be happy?

Long Yimeng's eyes also had a look of worry. But she didn't mean to rush forward. On the one hand, it is because of her lack of strength. If you rush forward, it will distract Feng Luochen. On the other hand, it is because she has incomparable confidence in Feng Luochen. She knew that Feng Luochen would definitely win in the end.

Feng Luochen and Yun Fuyao have already fought to the point of madness. They launched a fierce attack on each other. Although there is a slight gap in their realm, their strength is comparable. This kind of hard-hitting play, the so-called speed and moves, no longer plays a role.

They all have a desire to win. They are not afraid of death, ignoring the fists and feet that are close to them. They just rushed towards each other. But Yun Fuyao, after all, is a daughter. Her combat experience is not as rich as Feng Luochen. After fighting for a while, she was obviously a little unable to support it.

"I finally understood my heart. I finally came to terms with my feelings. Although Brother Feng is strong, for some reason, I am always uneasy. I haven't lost yet, and I can't lose either. I can continue to fight for him."

Yun Fuyao thought in his heart, and his eyes were also full of incomparably determined light. She is ready to fight to the death, even if she dies after the war, she will have no regrets. She wielded the remnants of her demonic power, ready to unleash all the power in her bloodline. However, at this moment, she suddenly spurted out, a large mouthful of blood.

With this mouthful of blood spurting out, Yun Fuyao's breath instantly became extremely sluggish. After this mouthful of blood spurted out, she seemed to lose all her strength in an instant. She fell to the ground and never got up again.

At this time, Feng Luochen was also shaky. His white robe was also covered in blood. When he saw Yun Fuyao fall to the ground with all his strength, he was also secretly lucky in his heart. The power of this cloud is far beyond my imagination. If I continue to fight, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on for long.

Yun Fuyao had only finished absorbing the Kunpeng essence blood, and she was not yet completely in control of this terrifying power. She fought to the death with Feng Luochen, and her body was already overloaded. Even her seven meridians and eight veins are on the verge of collapse. She then wanted to fully trigger the power in this bloodline. Naturally, it was subjected to a serious backlash.

The moment Yun Fuyao fell to the ground, Ying Fei couldn't bear it anymore. He jumped up, swept quickly into the middle of the field, and hugged Yun Fuyao in his arms. I saw that Yun Fuyao's face was pale, and he was already angry.

Eagle Fei unleashed a demonic force and smashed it into Yun Fuyao's body. However, in the blink of an eye, this demonic power disappeared without a trace. Yun Fuyao's body became empty. It was as if she had no power.

Yun Fuyao glanced up at Ying Fei, and there was a trace of guilt in his eyes. Yingfei is good to her, how can she not know? However, Feng Jiutian had already filled her heart. In this life, she may be destined,

I'm sorry for the man in front of me.

"Brother Eagle, I'm sorry. You've been so good to me, and I've always..."

"Fuyao, don't say it, I never blamed you. You rest well, take good care of your injuries, and everything will be fine."

Ying Fei's eyes were full of tenderness, and tears were also unconscious, dripping down. Warm tears dripped on Yun Fuyao's lips. The bitter taste in the tears also made Yun Fuyao's heart more and more guilty.

Even if the beauty in her arms, she doesn't like herself. But in Yingfei's heart, there was no hint of blame. He grew up with Yun Fuyao and his childhood sweetheart. thought that the two of them were together, and it was a matter of course. Now it seems that the two can only be said to be inseparable.

"Fool, I never blamed you. It doesn't matter who you like, I just want you to be happy. I just hope that in the next life, if you have the chance, you can look at me more."

Looking at Yun Fuyao's guilty look, Ying Fei smiled slightly and comforted him softly. Whether in this life or in the next life, I just hope that Yun Fuyao's life can have a trace of his own. That's all, content.