Although Feng Qingyang was standing lower than the Duzun Sect Master, the Duzun Sect Master was also looking down at Feng Qingyang with a downward attitude. However, in the heart of the Duzun Sect Master, he felt that although Feng Qingyang was standing lower than himself, as if he was looking up at himself, he was actually looking down at himself.

This feeling made the Duzun Sect Master extremely unhappy, and he had always looked down on others, looking at others with a posture like a giant looking at an ant. Now that he felt that others were also looking down on him, how could the Sole Sect Master not be angry?

"The wind is clear, nameless junior! Do you know who this seat is! How dare you want to enslave this seat!"

"The only sect leader, I don't know what it's called. Feng Qingyang said lightly.

Since you know that this seat is the sole sect leader, you still dare to oppose this seat! Since you want to plant your own spiritual seed in Hong Quan's spiritual world to enslave Hong Quan, then this seat will leave a mark on your spiritual world and make you a slave of this seat!"

As he spoke, the Duzun Sect Master's hand stretched out and turned into a big hand with a three-zhang square circle, grabbing towards Feng Qingyang, wanting to grasp this trace of Feng Qingyang's spiritual image, and follow the connection between this spiritual image and the ontology to enter Feng Qingyang's spiritual world, leaving a seed imprint in Feng Qingyang's spiritual world, and making Feng Qingyang his slave.

Feng Qingyang looked at the overwhelming big hand in front of him, and his face still did not change in the slightest, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a huge axe appeared in his hand, and his eyes suddenly shone with divine light, domineering, and an axe slashed out towards the big hand of the sole sect leader as if it were opening the world.

Although the big hand of the Sole Sect Master gave people a feeling of being overwhelming and ubiquitous, it was not really a heaven and earth after all. The axe with the wind blowing clearly has the momentum of splitting even the heavens and the earth. How could the big hand of the Sole Sect Master be able to stop it? Hearing a loud sound, the Big Arm of the Sole Sect Master was split in half by the wind, and a faint spiritual power escaped from the big hand. The image of the Sole Sect Master also dimmed a little.

"You take my pick too. ”

Saying that, Feng Qingyang's body exuded an incomparable domineering aura, although his body did not change in the slightest, but it gave people the feeling that Feng Qingyang had turned into a giant who stood up to the sky, and the giant axe in his hand also slashed towards the Duzun Sect Master.

Although there is still some distance from the Duzun Sect Master, it feels as if this axe is directly slashing at his face, and the space seems to have no effect under this axe. As long as the wind is clear, this axe can be split on himself.

And what surprised the Sect Master even more was that this axe actually gave the Sect Master a great threat to himself. A feeling that even I can't resist.

The Sect Master was already a little vague about the last time he had such a feeling. But he knew he couldn't be wrong with his feelings. This axe is absolutely unstoppable, and even if it is based on his ability, he can only dodge.

The figure did not move, but the figure on the dragon chair had disappeared and appeared opposite Feng Qingyang.

The wind cleared and slashed an axe on the dragon chair. Directly split the dragon chair in half. A faint mental fluctuation dissipated. The Sole Sect Master's complete control over Hong Quan's spiritual world had disappeared.

At this time, Feng Qingyang completely released his own domineering spirit, and fought against the sole sect master, occupying half of the country in Hong Quan's spiritual world.

The Sole Sect Master did not change in the slightest on the surface. But in his heart, nameless anger rose up. One of his carelessness actually suffered a loss, which made his absolute control over Hong Quan's spiritual world disappear. However, while being angry, the Sole Sect Leader Wang Han was also a little surprised, because Feng Qingyang's body exuded a domineering aura that was no less than his own.

Although the domineering aura exuded by the sole sect leader Wang Han and Feng Qingyang, there was still a difference in the domineering aura on the two of them. The domineering spirit of the sole sect leader is a feeling of self-esteem and arrogance, and it is the arrogance that everyone in this world should be trampled on by me, and it is a word to describe that is!

The domineering spirit on Feng Qingyang's body is arrogant and heroic, I don't want to stand at the top because I don't have that kind of thought, but I am absolutely not allowed to step on my head and stand taller than me, no one can order me. In one word, it is pride!

With one move, he broke through the absolute control of the Duzun Sect Master's spiritual world over Hong Quan, Feng Qingyang did not stop at all, and continued to swing the giant axe in his hand to slash at the Duzun Sect Master, and the big axe still carried a trace of purple thunder and lightning. The domineering aura of the Duzun Sect Master, which was full of ruinous atmosphere, was split by the big axe of the clear wind, like a sharp blade cutting through gold and jade, and came to the front of the Duzun Sect Master without any hindrance.

The Sect Master's eyes were full of anger, but he could only dodge again. Waving his hand, a black light full of ruining aura hit the domineering aura emitted by Feng Qingyang, making Feng Qingyang's domineering aura turn into wisps of spiritual fluctuations and dissipate a lot.

Feng Qingyang waved the giant axe in his hand with his right hand to attack the Duzun Sect Master, and his left hand lightly pointed, and one after another thunderbolts from the sky slashed at the domineering aura emanating from the Duzun Sect Master.

Each thunderbolt would shrink the scope of the Dominic Sect Master's domineering envelope a little, and the color would dim a little. Wisps of mental fluctuations dissipated without a trace.

As a generation of grandmasters, the spiritual power of the sole sect leader is definitely not inferior to the clear wind, but it is a pity that his body is thousands of miles away, and he has to break through the barriers of the inner heaven and earth to appear in Hong Quan's spiritual world. The wind is clear and clear, but it occupies a favorable position, the body is by Hong Quan's side, and the replenishment of spiritual power is extremely rapid, even if it is consumed, it is easier to replenish than the Duzun Sect.

Under the advantages of the other, Hong Quan's spiritual world was completely filled with the domineering spirit of the wind and the clear air, and the spiritual power of the sole sect leader could not be replenished if he wanted to. The image formed by his spiritual power is also like falling into a quagmire under the restriction of Feng Qingyang's domineering power, and every time he dodges, it becomes more and more difficult, after all, he still can't avoid being split in half by Feng Qingyang's axe.

"The wind is clear, isn't it? It's good! This seat remembers you! You! you're dead!!

Although the spiritual power that was split in half could still be gathered into an image, the Duzun Sect Master also knew that he was doomed in today's battle, and it was no longer interesting to struggle. Eagle Eyes glared at Feng Qingyang and roared in a deep voice, and his spiritual power dissipated in Hong Quan's spiritual world.

"The wind is clear! You dare to let this seat taste defeat, this seat will definitely kill you! It won't be long before this seat will return to the Central Plains, soon, soon !!"

In the Tsukishima Sole Sect Exclusive Hall, the Sole Sect Leader who opened his eyes was full of anger. Although Feng Qingyang only defeated him by occupying a favorable geographical position, the Sect Master of the Sole Respect was a person who was the only one who could never accept defeat. Even if the wind cleared and defeated him because of the geographical advantage, he could not accept it.

With the anger of the Duzun Sect Master, the dark clouds outside the Duzun Hall suddenly became dense, lightning and thunder roared, and a breathless atmosphere permeated the entire Duzun Hall. All the Cultists in the main altar trembled like thunderous quails, and looked in the direction of the Sole Hall with a look of fear. I don't know what happened to make the Sect Master so angry. (To be continued......)