Before Feng Yang could make a move, the battle between Feng Qi and Yan Weixi had already begun, and at this time Feng Yang had ended, but the two were still inseparable.

There are two types of battles that are truly evenly matched.

One is to forcibly decide the winner within a few moves based on what he has learned all his life, but this is mostly a combat skill that will only be chosen in life and death, and it is rarely seen in martial arts.

The other is the struggle between the two sides, which seems to be dangerous, but in fact, no one can win against anyone in a short period of time, just like Feng Qi and Yan Weixi.

"Big brother hasn't used a sword yet." Feng Yang said.

As the son of the Feng family, Feng Qi's sword is more than his gun, others don't know, how can he not know?

Surprisingly, Feng Ling did not object, and seemed to know that Feng Qi had an extremely terrifying sword technique.

"Yan didn't stop, and it didn't work, Yan returned."

Yan Hui is the name of a person, and it is also the name of a combat skill.

It only has one formula, and it has entered the list of 100 skills.

When commenting on this technique, the storyteller once said that if it is unexpected, it can be called the first in the world.

Both sides have a back hand.

But Feng Yang was not worried.

He can be confident that he is invincible at the same level, and his brother can naturally do it too.

"Can you end up on your own?"

"It's a bit off, but it's not a big problem."

"Then don't let the medic come up?"

"What are they going to do? I'll just lie down for a while, anyway, I have half an hour of rest, and you can take the opportunity to recover your strength. ”

Whether it is domineering or blood qi, it can be replenished, but if the physical strength and energy are overdrawn, it cannot be recovered in a short time.

Feng Yang said: "I don't believe you know everything. ”

This is to say that the three elders colluded with the barbarians to plot to kill him and Feng Qi.

Feng Ling gave him a roll of the eye, "What I'm saying is that I don't know anything about it. ”

Feng Yang was slightly stunned, and then he reacted.

He scratched his head and smiled, "I believe it." ”

Feng Ling was silent for a while, "I only found out about this later, at that time, the family was strict, and I couldn't run out casually, so I asked Yun Changqing." ”

Feng Yang thought to himself, and this would make sense.

Father arranged three powerhouses of the Radiance Realm beside them, and there was no reason to send a few more people from the Mixed Yuan Realm to respond.

But Yun Changqing's appearance is a fact.

Originally, he thought that Luo Xing knew about him and Feng Qi from some channel, but he didn't expect it to be because of Feng Ling.

In this way, the charges of the three elders can be regarded as confirmed.

"One last question."

"You ask."

"Did the Third Elder really only contact the barbarians?"

He and Feng Qi were intercepted and killed by the three green bandits, and in addition to that, they also met the people of the Weeping Blood Pavilion.

"What do you mean?"

Feng Yang told this experience and discernment.

Feng Ling was silent for a while, "I don't see evidence that grandpa has dealings with cults, whether it is collusion with barbarians or collusion with cults, it is a felony, if there is, there is no reason not to put it together." ”

Feng Yang thought about it and felt that there was some truth in this sentence, so he didn't ask any more.

"It's also the Mixed Yuan Realm, and they're already too far ahead of me." Feng Ling sighed.

Feng Yang said: "At this current intensity, I can't go up a few tricks. ”

Feng Ling said, "It doesn't seem to be the Overlord Gun. ”

Feng Yang said: "The previous pick should be the cloud-breaking style of the Snow Cloud Sect. The subsequent downward pressure should be the sea of blood slashing of the divine sword. ”

Feng Ling said in disbelief: "How can he have so many stunts? ”

Feng Yang didn't know how to answer this question, so he had to say, "Maybe it's because I read more books?" ”

Feng Ling squinted at him, "You also read so many books, why don't you?" ”

Feng Yang said as a matter of course: "Because I don't have the vitality." ”

Feng Ling was speechless.

The ground shook suddenly.

Feng Yang and Feng Ling's eyes widened at the same time, thinking that it wouldn't be.

The fourth prince stood up suddenly, and his fingers pointing at Feng Qi trembled slightly, unable to speak.

Feng Muyun's hands trembled and he tore off several beards.

The Great Elder's eyes were completely open, and his eyes were full of depth.

There was applause from the stands.

The ten-zhang battle platform has been torn apart, and in the center of the crack is the head of the overlord gun.

Overlord Gun Type 16 - Annihilation in all directions.

This is not a move that should be used in martial arts, and no one has used it in Yanbei in the past ten years, except for the Feng family who has demonstrated it on the training ground, but this does not prevent that demonstration from leaving a deep impression on the people of Yanbei.

If he had known that Feng Qi would use this trick, Feng Muyun would probably have replaced the stone used to cast the battle platform with steel.

Maybe that's not enough.

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"It's good to take two steps back." Yan Weixi looked at the collapsed battle platform and the bright tip of the spear, and his heart palpitated.

"I didn't expect you to be so tough." Feng Qi dragged the overlord gun to his side, "It seems that the next Merry List will change the list, and your ranking will rise a little." ”

Yan Weixi is the fifth in the merry.

If you go up a bit, it means that you can enter the top three.

"Dugu Zhe shouldn't be my opponent." Yan Weixi said: "Wuyang is too peaceful. ”

"That makes sense, then it looks like you can go straight to second place."

The second instead of the first shows that Feng Qi does not think that Yan Weixiu has the ability to defeat him.

"Not necessarily." Feng Qi added.

Yan Weixi raised his eyebrows, "It looks like you're going to break through the realm." ”

Feng Qi shook his head, thinking that there was another possibility.

Yan Weixi said: "I don't think I have a chance to defeat you. ”

Feng Qi said, "I didn't say I thought you could beat me. ”

Yan Weixi was slightly stunned, and then reacted.

"Are you crazy?" He exclaimed.

Feng Qi shrugged his shoulders, "It's not good to say." ”

A majestic aura suddenly rose in the field.

The wind-blown shirt shattered, revealing its sturdy upper body.

Domineering.

He finally used his last stand.

Yan Weixi said: "What should Xing'er do? ”

The domineering spirit slowly swam on the surface of Fengqi's body, and gradually, his skin shone like gold.

Invincible, selfless.

"No matter what, it's none of my business anyway." Feng Qi's right leg took half a step back, bent slightly, and pointed the spear straight at Yan Weixi's eyebrows, "Now I only need to care about one thing. ”

Yan Weixi understood Feng Qi's fighting intent and said no more.

He slowly closed his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a wind.

His robe was hunting, and a sense of sadness arose.

Yan returns.

The geese returned.

He is a swallow and a goose.

The lightness of the swallow.

The heaviness of the geese.

At this moment, the wind kicks in.

The phantom of a tiger appeared on the field and swooped down on Yan.

Yan Weixi seemed to have really turned into a spring swallow, and with a light touch of his toes, he avoided the bite of the tiger.

He arrived behind the wind, and the light spring swallow turned into a heavy return goose.

Vertical knife vertical splitting.

A round of crescent moon blocked the knife.

Flat sand break.

The crescent moon turned into a cold glow in an instant.

The cold light passed past Yan Weixi's ears, and a few wisps of green silk slowly fell.

Yan did not stop and the wind passed by.

The wind was on the ground, and he was in mid-air.

Then, his body suddenly retreated at a rapid speed, and the Wind Knife, which was blocked by the Overlord Spear, had changed direction at some point, and the blade was pointed directly at Feng Qi's back.

Yan returns, Yan returns, there is a return.

A piercing jingo sound.

The Wind Knife pierced half an inch into the golden body.

The overlord gun has reached Yan Weixi's throat.

Even though it is not a thorn, it is difficult to have a result other than death if you smash it with this kind of force.

What pulled Yan Weixiu back from the line of death was a slightly rough hand.

The owner of the hand was a dark-faced man, not very tall, but very strong.

The commander of the left Xiao cavalry formation of the Hanhai Battalion - Yan Hui.

He held the Overlord Gun and said in a deep voice, "That's it." ”

Yan Weixi was unwilling.

Yan Hui shouted in a low voice: "If you lose, you lose!" Men are not afraid of failure, just stand up again! But if you don't even dare to admit defeat? And how do you stand up? ”

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