It was not only the winged people who were outraged, but all the front-row spectators did it.

Ji Xinghuo was also mixed in the crowd, as early as when Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng first came on the field, he noticed a trace of abnormality, someone was secretly interfering with his mind!

The degree of this interference is very light, like "empathy", but it is much larger than the scope of empathy, and it is extremely hidden and difficult to detect.

Mind hack!

Ji Xinghuo's first reaction was that there was a mind hacker playing tricks.

However, the opponent's target is not himself, but the audience in the arena, especially the winged man sitting in the front row. And the most important target seems to be Phosphora Yongfeng on the field.

Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng slashed several people in a row, his emotions were high, and he was hit before he knew it, completely releasing his own nature.

What he says, is what he thinks.

But in normal times, no matter how arrogant and domineering Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng was, he didn't dare to say it, Queen Ayaqi, as a Star Shepherd Sage, was by no means something that he could be humiliated by a young dragon lord.

However, he was hacked by that soul, and under the guidance of the secret, he said insulting words in a grand manner.

Queen Ayaqi has a very high prestige in the Tianyu Royal Court and is deeply loved by the Wing people.

The winged people must not bear the insult to the queen, they were already extremely dissatisfied with Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng, as soon as the words came out, they immediately pushed the two sides to the opposite side, and their emotions were secretly manipulated by psychic hackers, accumulating anger, and gradually magnifying like a volcano.

However, the Winged People were afraid of the prestige of the True Dragon Family, and they couldn't even trigger it.

This is an opportunity!

Ji Xinghuo decisively entered the stealth state, took out the invisible thorn and silent arrow, shot at Phosphine Yongfeng, and lit the fuse with his own hands.

Winged people can fly, and they are very fast.

In the blink of an eye, the winged man in the front row had already rushed in front of Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng, holding a weapon, and killing him from all directions.

"Roar!"

Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng roared angrily, dragon scales appeared on his skin, and his eyes lit up with white flames.

A dragon's breath erupted.

His roar contained a terrifying power, the sound waves were visible to the naked eye, like a dragon's roar, and the winged figures who killed the people who were close were all roared to a standstill, and their eyes showed fear.

Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng swung his sword and slashed out, and several sword qi swept through in a row.

More than a dozen winged men were chopped to pieces in an instant.

Just by looking at the face, the floor of the arena was stained red with the blood of the Winged Man.

But this could not scare off the winged people, their anger and bloodiness were completely aroused, under the control of the psychic hacker in the secret, they almost completely lost their minds, and rushed towards Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng without fear of death, going forward and successively, surrounding Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the flames are burning!

The strength of most of the winged people is third order or lower, even if they join forces to besiege and use all their means, they are not the opponent of Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng.

However, the two fists were invincible to the four hands after all, and after repelling two or three waves of siege, although he made the best choice and was invincible in martial arts, he was still close to the winged man and slashed him in the back with a knife, but he failed to break through his dragon scale protection, leaving only a trace.

He turned around and slashed this wingman with a sword, and immediately other wingmen made up for it.

More weapons fell on him.

Suddenly, Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng fell into the quagmire of siege, unable to use his incomparably delicate dexterous body technique, and every attack was a hard encounter with the winged man, exchanging injuries for injuries.

However, the Dragon Lord's defense was really strong, and Phosphine Yongfeng was only beaten to the ground, but he was not seriously injured.

The temperature of the white flame on his body was very high.

Every time it erupts, the white flames erupt and get on the winged man's body, as long as it is stained with sporadic flames, it will quickly spread all over the body, burning the feathers of the winged man, and then burning through the skin and flesh, no matter how you beat it, it can't be extinguished until it burns into the bones, which is extremely terrifying.

This is the white phosphorus fire of the phosphopho dragon!

Ji Xinghuo, who was mixed in the winged people, saw this scene, and his pupils immediately shrank, and he became more cautious.

After several waves of siege, the fourth-order masters among the winged people stepped forward to take the lead for the clansmen.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

The ferocity of Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng was also stimulated, completely reckless of the consequences, and shouted: "Let me see how much strength you Wing People have, take them out!" If I die here today, even if you winged people have the ability, killing a dragon lord is the greatest glory of your life! ”

As he shouted, his broadsword slashed and slashed, repelling two enemies attacking from behind, slicing the other three winged men to pieces.

The sound of metal resonating was continuous.

With each collision, a winged man would die under the sword of Phosphine Yongfeng.

The winged man in the distance also raised his bow and arrows, shooting arrows one after another.

Phosphorus Yongfeng had a very keen instinct for the power of arrows, ignoring most of the non-threatening arrows and letting them shoot at his dragon scales.

Only a few arrows will he avoid the vital point.

Or block, or use the corpse of the winged man as a meat shield.

There were more and more corpses on the arena, hundreds of thousands of winged spectators, and there were actually only a few thousand people who completely lost their minds and shot, and the vast majority of the spectators came to their senses after that dragon roar, and stopped or turned around halfway through, and did not participate in the siege.

Even so, the thousands of winged people were like a vast sea that drowned Phospho Yan Yongfeng.

But only a small part of the winged people who were able to rush in front of him.

Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng is like a reef in the stormy waves, no matter how the waves hit, he always stands, slashing the winged people in front of him one by one under the sword.

His feet were already littered with the corpses of the Winged Man.

His injuries grew.

However, with the dragon master's strong defense and recovery power comparable to that of a real dragon, it is impossible to be killed in a short period of time, as long as he delays for a while, he will be rescued.

Ji Xinghuo's magnetic field sensing had already sensed that a dragon was flying, it was the dragon of Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng.

At the same time, the two feather kings sitting in the arena are also about to make a move.

There are many powerhouses in Cloud City who are coming, legends, and even heavenly kings, there are as many as six or seven in total!

Within a minute at most, the riot in the arena would be suppressed.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

Ji Xinghuo's face was covered with a layer of cloth, only his eyes were exposed, and he used the winged man as a cover from the ground in a stealth state, and approached Phosphorus Yongfeng step by step.

At this moment, he was less than ten meters away from Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng.

As long as he goes five meters further, he will enter the extremely nuanced perception range of Phosphine Yongfeng, and he will be aware of himself.

This is the conclusion reached by continuous observation of the other side over the past few days.

That perception range is very small, only five meters.

Maybe even three meters!

In the Vientiane Star Pupil interface, the arrow was flickering violently, pointing at the phosphorus Yan Yongfeng in the crowd in the field of vision.

Ji Xinghuo easily dodged the wingman who rushed up from his side, he no longer hesitated, and picked up a bloodstained scimitar that fell to the ground, which belonged to a wingman who had died.

The pupil of his right eye flashed slightly.

Vientiane Senluo!

In an instant, the whole world seemed to stand still, and all the matter and information around it were reflected in the mind, and illusory streamers appeared in the field of vision, deducing the future results in an incomprehensible way, showing them one by one.

Ji Xinghuo got the optimal process in his mind and the result he wanted.

Then, he moved.

Flashstep!

Ji Xinghuo dodged and rushed forward seven or eight steps, his body was slightly bent, and a winged man of the Wild Eagle Clan happened to fall from the sky, blocking between him and Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng, so that Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng did not see himself hiding behind the tall winged man for the first time.

Boom!

The giant axe of the Wingman of the Wild Eagle Clan fought with Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng, and the powerful power of the Dragon Lord knocked him away.

Ji Xinghuo flashed again.

The moment before the Wild Eagle Clan was knocked away, Ji Xinghuo flashed to the left rear side of Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng, and was blocked by another winged man of the Emerald Feather Clan.

The speed of the Cuiyu clan was extremely fast, and with a short sword in hand, they bent down and rushed forward, sneaking into the back of Phosphine Yongfeng.

Poof.

The short sword pierced into the back of Phosphine Yongfeng's heart, but was stuck by the hard dragon scales and failed to continue deeper. Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng seemed to have known that this would be the case, turned around and probed his left hand, the palm of his hand was as sharp as a dragon's claw, directly penetrating the heart of the wingman, and the hot white flame erupted, instantly burning the wingman into ashes.

As the ashes scattered, Ji Xinghuo's figure appeared behind the flame shadow.

Between the two, there is no more obstacle.

It's only three steps away!

At such a close distance, he had already entered the powerful perception range of Phosphine Yongfeng, and the stealth state had no effect, he immediately saw Ji Xinghuo, and the eyes of the two sides collided face to face for the first time.

Phosphine Yongfeng sensed a large and subtle information.

But there was also a momentary lag.

For the first time, his perception was problematic, and at such a fatal time.

Almost instantly, although Phosphine Yongfeng didn't understand what was going on, he realized that this was the most dangerous moment in his life. The necklace worn around his neck came to the sense, the Terran in front of him was by no means an ordinary enemy, and he had a unique ability like himself!

Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng's brain was as fast as lightning, and he immediately gave up on the other wingmen who attacked him, and he had to take out this person first.

His broadsword slashed out without reservation.

This sword, which contains his decades of combat experience and martial will, has rehearsed a variety of possible reactions of the enemy in his mind, and has a corresponding backhand.

Ji Xinghuo's scimitar was one step faster, the rotating magnetic field had already been fully activated, and the acceleration ring had already taken effect.

He slashed it out.

The current on the blade jumped, and it was about to collide with the broadsword of Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng.

In a flash, Ji Xinghuo disappeared.

Instantaneous!

Ji Xinghuo instantly appeared on the side of Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng, and the half-swung scimitar continued to move forward, slashing directly at the enemy's neck.

Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng stepped to the side with his left foot and opened up the distance in time.

He'll also dodge.

But his flash step had just reached the landing point, but Ji Xinghuo arrived one step faster, it was also a flash step, as if he was an unpredictable prophet, the scimitar was still slashing towards the neck, as if the two sides had not moved, the relative position and distance and movements had not changed.

A trace of horror flashed in Yongfeng's eyes, but his reaction did not delay, and he flashed again.

A flower in front of his eyes.

In an instant, Pho Yan Yongfeng returned to his previous position, however, Ji Xinghuo followed him like a shadow, like a shadow that could not be shaken off, and he was still in front of him.

Phosphorite Yongfeng flashed again.

Ji Xinghuo followed again, half a step ahead of him.

This time in a flash step, Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng slashed his broadsword to his side in advance, which was the landing point of Ji Xinghuo's first two flash steps. However, Ji Xinghuo flashed to his right, and the sharp scimitar was pressed closer, only a palm's distance from his neck.

Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng could only dodge again and attack his right side, Ji Xinghuo was still beside him, this time on the left side.

Again, he guessed wrong.

The two of them changed positions several times in the blink of an eye, but the range was small, and the space around them was occupied by the winged people, and they couldn't flash too far.

The flash step consumes a lot of star power and physical strength, and after four consecutive flash steps, the state of Phosphine Yongfeng is finally overloaded, and his body is overwhelmed.

"Roar!"

Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng frantically erupted in white phosphorus fire, and the surging white flames spread out.

Ji Xinghuo's figure disappeared.

But it only disappeared for a short moment, and reappeared in place, just in time to avoid the imminent blast of flames, and the scimitar finally slashed.

Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng's star power and physical strength were at a low point at this moment, and although he had all the information, he could only watch as the scimitar slashed into his neck.

Burst!

The dragon's scales shattered, and blood gushed out.

The high-voltage electric current on the knife burst into Phosphine Yongfeng's body, paralyzing his whole body for half a breath, but he immediately adapted.

Ji Xinghuo's knife failed to cut off his head, the dragon lord's defense was too strong, and the quality of the scimitar was not good enough, and when it was cut into about one-third of his neck, the blade was stuck.

Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng's eyes were fierce and fearless.

He knew he couldn't die.

Taking advantage of Ji Xinghuo's scimitar stuck in his neck, the broadsword in his hand erupted with sword qi, covering Ji Xinghuo from all angles, but it fell short again.

Ji Xinghuo has already abandoned the knife in advance.

Flashstep!

Because of the massive blood loss, Phosphine Yongfeng's brain reaction slowed down, and he felt something flash past him, and then he was far away.

In the next instant, Phosphine Yongfeng realized what had happened.

For many years, the necklace he wore around his neck and never left his body was taken away by the enemy! The purpose of that knife was never to cut off his own neck, but to cut off the necklace!

In an instant, Phosphine Yongfeng lost that powerful perception ability.

Plummeted!

His mind was flustered, his eyes were frightened, a feeling that he hadn't experienced for many years flooded into his mind, and the world in his eyes became strange and complicated, as if he had been beaten from the clouds to the ground, and it was difficult to adapt for a while, and he was a little overwhelmed.

This was followed by boundless madness and rage.

Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng turned his head to look at the human race, but only saw a faint figure retreat behind the crowd, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Come back!"

He screamed in a rage, trying to catch up but was blocked by a large number of wingmen.

The surrounding winged people only thought about killing Phosphine Yongfeng, and seeing that he was seriously injured and losing blood, they took advantage of his illness to kill him, and desperately besieged him.

Phosphorus Yan Yongfeng, who suddenly lost his necklace, lost his strength greatly, and he was overwhelmed by the winged man in less than ten seconds after resisting.

One weapon after another, attacks fell on him, aggravating his injuries.

Phosphine Yongfeng drank and passed out in a coma.

On the other side, Ji Xinghuo had already bypassed the surging wing crowd and exited the martial arts arena and quickly left into the distance.

(End of chapter)