Sensing the sudden burst of Xuan Qi, Fang Yang's complexion changed slightly, and in an instant, it was also pure Yang Xuan Qi in the palm of his hand, and he slapped it out with one palm.

Taiyuan Divine Fire Palm!

The crimson palm surged out, turning into a huge wave of fire and crashing in front of him, and then the two strands of Xuan Qi collided, Fang Yang's figure trembled, and was directly knocked out, implicating Shui Qianrou's figure was one after another, like a sharp blade swept over, and the figures of the two directly ploughed out a trajectory between the white mist, but as the two figures went away, the white mist behind them closed layer by layer.

Under this burst of blows, Fang Yang flew upside down as many as a hundred steps, and there was still boundless white mist all around.

Fang Yang's face was shocked at this time, and he looked down at his palm, only to see that there was a layer of scorched black marks between his palms, which were left by the previous blow.

"What a strong force!" Fang Yang said in shock.

Previously, he used a Taiyuan Divine Fire Palm to come out, and he was already extremely fierce and domineering, after all, Fang Yang's foundation was here, and there were people who could be stronger than his body, and he didn't dare to say that he was unique, but there were very few. But under the previous blow, Fang Yang not only did not occupy the slightest advantage, but was also shocked by the opponent's strength, and his arms were sore.

"Is it a big demon?" Fang Yang muttered.

Unless it is a great demon at the level of the First Yang Realm, he has such power, and from the state of the fight just now, he can feel that there is a trace of something not right.

Just when Fang Yang was in doubt, the wheezing sound on the side sounded again, and at the same time, the Xuan Qi surged, but this time it was not a strong attack, but rushed towards Fang Yang's body.

Fang Yang had no choice but to let go of Shui Qianrou's hand, the pure Yang Xuan Qi swirled around his body, and with a roar, the Tianyang Fire Dance quickly swirled out in the palm of his hand, turning into a wildly rotating fireball, which was slapped out by Fang Yang with one palm.

Bang!

The Tianyang Fire Dance exploded in an instant, and a huge flame flew up, blowing away most of the white mist around him in an instant, after this white mist, Fang Yang finally saw clearly what was entangled with him.

A man with fine scales attached to his body.

Fang Yang looked at this person's face, and he was stunned and also thought back: "Qian Zhuofeng!!"

The person in front of him was Qian Zhuofeng, the eldest young man of the Qian family. It's just that Qian Zhuofeng at this time has undergone earth-shaking changes from what he saw last time, not to mention what terrifying level the Xuan Qi contained in his body has reached, just from the surface, he no longer looks like a human, but has turned into a half-human and half-demon monster.

After a few days of not seeing, the scales on Qian Zhuofeng's body have become denser and denser, and they have faintly shrouded his face, but because of the small scale armor, he can still recognize his appearance, and his words and deeds are more in line with the existence of a half-demon, giving people an extremely strange sense of forest.

"Fang Yang, I've been waiting for you here for a long time!" Qian Zhuofeng grinned, revealing sharp teeth like a beast, and his vertical pupils revealed a bloody chill, which was extremely hideous.

As soon as the Xuan Qi in Fang Yang's palm exploded, he flew Qian Zhuofeng out with a bang. He looked down at his palm, even with the assistance of a powerful Xuan Qi like Tianyang Fire Dance, Fang Yang couldn't block Qian Zhuofeng's attack. Qian Zhuofeng's hands were full of sharp thorns, and they also had the effect of breaking under a grasp, Fang Yang's flesh and body could not completely attack him, and on the sharp thorn scale armor on his body, it also contained Jiao poison, which invaded the human body and could quickly damage nerves, which was extremely toxic.

However, fortunately, what Fang Yang cultivated was Pure Yang Xuan Qi, coupled with the fact that he had swallowed Pure Yang Bodhi, and derived the meaning of Pure Yang between the flesh and blood meridians, he had already obtained the point of inviolability from all poisons, although the Jiaolong Toxin was powerful, but the effect on Fang Yang was also minimal.

After Qian Zhuofeng's figure retreated, the white mist around him swept and surged, and he disappeared into the mist again.

Fang Yang was vigilant and swept around, not daring to relax at all, although he didn't know how Qian Zhuofeng became like this, but the terrifying aura emanating from the other party's body was undoubted, Qian Zhuofeng's strength at this time was dozens of times stronger than the last time he didn't know, through the previous two battles, Fang Yang didn't have the confidence to win.

"The shame I received that day will be taken back from you today! Twitter, just within the range of this white mist, your soul power is blocked, and your vision is unknown, so you can't detect where I am, right? But I can see you very clearly! So, this is the best place for you to fall!" Qian Zhuofeng's voice was hoarse and soft.

After a pause, the white mist suddenly exploded, and his figure flew out from the side, and it hit him again.

Fang Yang's Xuan Qi moved, and with a move against him, his body retreated, and Qian Zhuofeng was not entangled in a single touch, and his body quickly disappeared without a trace between the white mist. He was like a shark in the water, waiting for an opportunity to attack, and every time he made a move, he was fierce and domineering, which brought great trouble to Fang Yang.

Relying on this method, Qian Zhuofeng attacked frequently, and every time he made a move, Fang Yang was forced back a long way, and under the fierce explosion of power, Rao is Fang Yang was faintly unable to bear it.

What's even more troublesome is that he comes and goes without a trace, unless Fang Yang, who is already close to the position of five steps, can detect which direction he starts to attack, otherwise it is like opening his eyes blind, he can't resist at all, after swimming like this dozens of times, the clothes on Fang Yang's body are shabby, every time he rushes down, he will be scratched by spikes, and over time, Fang Yang's body has also accumulated a dragon toxin, these dragon toxins are extremely troublesome to remove, even if Fang Yang has pure Yang Xuan Qi in his body, he can block the infestation of ninety percent of the toxins, but the number is too large, it is also quite troublesome。

As soon as he thought about it, he shouted angrily, and then he saw sixty sword blades floating out of his side, the sword light floating, and the sword intent was compelling.

Just as Qian Zhuofeng rushed out of the dense fog again, Fang Yang swept away at a glance, and shouted angrily, and the sword light beside him moved intensively in an instant.

"Burning Sun Sword Qi!"

Dozens of crimson sword qi flew out, instantly melting through the thick white mist, penetrating into Qian Zhuofeng's body, with a few soft bangs, the sword qi collided on Qian Zhuofeng's body, as if it was hitting some kind of Xuan soldier, and the Burning Sun Sword Qi passed through, and it didn't even bring the slightest damage to the scale armor on his body.

Fang Yang's complexion changed slightly, Qian Zhuofeng relied on the body of the dragon, and broke through the density of Fang Yang's sword qi, and rushed in front of him, the long snake spit out, and the cold light flashed in the vertical pupils: "It's useless! You can't hurt me!"

As he spoke, the long black tail behind him slammed into Fang Yang's waist.

Fang Yang only felt a strong attack, and he was instantly sucked out, and even the several sword blades beside him were smashed.

Bang.

Fang Yang fell heavily to the ground, blood surging in his chest, and he almost couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

His expression also became extremely heavy at this time, since he had cultivated the entire "Pure Yang Jue" body, it was the first time that someone had forced himself into such a position by fighting alone. Although Qian Zhuofeng was also able to come and go freely in the white mist that blocked his soul's vision because of his keen sense of smell, the more important thing was that the Xuan Qi in Qian Zhuofeng's half-demon body was strong at this time.

Above the middle stage of the Early Yang Realm!

Qian Zhuofeng's strength at this time was no weaker than that of Wang Changhe, the son of Shenhe! Not to mention fighting under such unique conditions.

Fang Yang's mind turned, quickly thinking of a way to break the enemy, if he faced the enemy head-on, he had a lot of means to be able to fight with Qian Zhuofeng, whether it was the Nine Turns Sword Star or the Thunder Fireball, it was enough to bring great trauma to Qian Zhuofeng, but the trouble was that these two moves required time to charge up, once the target was lost, Fang Yang's attack would not be able to perform, and it would naturally be difficult to cause any damage to Qian Zhuofeng.

Unless, the fog here can dissipate......

During this time, Qian Zhuofeng's attacks came frequently, and Fang Yang tried his best to resist and retreated again and again. Under this continuous attack, he no longer knew how far he had withdrawn from the position where he had stood before, and Shui Qianrou could no longer see where he was.

Compared with Fang Yang's downfall, the fierceness on Qian Zhuofeng's face became more and more prosperous. The more miserable Fang Yang was, the more happy he felt.

That's how it should be!

Seeing Fang Yang become a plaything, exhausted under his own palm, this is the strength he wants! Every time he thinks of the humiliation that Fang Yang brought to him that day, Qian Zhuofeng feels as if his heart has been gnawed by some kind of insect and ant, only now can he calm the throbbing in his heart!

As long as Fang Yang could be allowed to die in his own hands, then when he swallowed this Jiao Blood Pill before, no matter how much he suffered, it would be worth it.

"I won't let you die lightly! I'm going to torture and kill you little by little!" Qian Zhuofeng whispered excitedly.

Qian Zhuofeng's pupils at this time were different from ordinary people, what was reflected in his vision was not the surrounding scenery, but the flow of blood, under his eyes and sense of smell, even in a place that completely obstructed his vision, he could lock on a person's body without the slightest obstruction. At this time, in his field of vision, he could see the appearance of Fang Yang's wolf, for a while, the sadistic heart was flourishing, the hideous color on his face flashed, the blood in his body flowed rapidly, and under the black blood flowing, the five fingers on Qian Zhuofeng's hands became sharp and sharp, turning into fierce claws.

After swallowing the Jiao Blood Pill, Qian Zhuofeng's biggest change was that he was able to use the power of Jiao Blood to control his body. With the blessing of the dragon's blood, the sharpness of his claws is stronger than that of ordinary blue-veined Xuan soldiers!

"Now, I'll tear off one of your legs!"

Qian Zhuofeng smiled, and then his figure burst out in an instant, he walked close to the ground, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Fang Yang's face, when Fang Yang had just reacted, and had not used any means to resist, Qian Zhuofeng grabbed straight at Fang Yang's big legs, and the claw strength contained the meaning of sharpness, and the momentum was compelling.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, the thick smoke around him suddenly dispersed, and a stream of water whizzed from the position behind him, which happened to be tied to Qian Zhuofeng's arm, and the sharp claws that had been raised stopped under the interference of this water flow.

Qian Zhuofeng was stunned for a moment, but Fang Yang reacted, the Tianyang Fire Dance in his palm instantly reunited, and the fireball containing fierce power exploded in Qian Zhuofeng's chest, and he snorted and was directly blown out by the energy.

"Damn!" Qian Zhuofeng was furious, turned his head to look, and what he saw was Shui Qianrou dancing between the white fog and slowly walking to Fang Yang.

What's going on?

This chick can see Fang Yang's location? Previously, she was obviously thrown far away into the dense fog, in this strange dense fog, the space is reversed, unless you follow people, even if you go in one direction, you will be far away and disappear.

And at this time, Shui Qianrou gave people the feeling that not only did she not get lost, but she was able to have the same vision as herself in this dense fog?

Not only Qian Zhuofeng was stunned, but Fang Yang was also stunned for a moment, looking at Shui Qianrou's body strangely: "You...... Won't it be affected by this thick fog?"

Shui Qianrou tilted her cheeks slightly, her smooth face was as white as jade, as soon as she raised her hand, she saw that the dense fog around her quickly rolled into a small vortex in her palm, and then naturally said to Fang Yang.

"Fog, isn't it made by the accumulation of moisture...... R1058