Chapter Forty-Eight: Murderous Spirit

After a short rest, Feng Zhengyang's second game has begun, and this time his opponent looks a little cowardly, keeping his head down, Feng Zhengyang didn't pay too much attention, after the ceremony, the whole body aura gathered, ready to shoot at any time.

"Offended. ”

As he spoke, he threw a punch.

But just as he was about to get close to this person, he suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura, and his first thought at this time was.

Withdraw!

"Shrink the ground into inches, hurry!"

The figure stopped in time, and then the figure turned, and quickly retreated backwards.

"Whew, what the hell is this breath? It's so terrifying that it makes me feel a little palpitating. ”

I have to say that the benefits brought by the improvement of mood to Feng Zhengyang are undoubtedly huge.

When you are in an unfavorable situation, you will be alerted to a slight warning.

Seeing this, the corners of everyone's mouths in the Shaking Star Pavilion furrowed, as if they had already expected this situation.

"What's going on, this man, keeps his head down. ”

"But the wind is rising, and he retreats quickly in an instant, there must be a problem. ”

Everyone in the stands was equally puzzled.

And at this moment, the disciple with his head down slowly raised his head, and everyone was also startled when they saw his face, only to see that his face was full of cracks, like wounds, and as if they were born to exist.

"Truly, awrely. ”

"This ...... Isn't this Peng Tian!"

"What? Didn't Peng Tian go out to cultivate? It is said that he hasn't appeared for a long time. ”

"Peng Tian existed like Leng Gongzi before! this time the wind is rising, I'm afraid he will be defeated. ”

Listening to the discussion of everyone in the stands, the wind was rising but there was no trace of panic, the moment he sensed the danger, he was already mentally prepared, Peng Tian's aura was stronger than Jinquanzhou.

And unlike Jinquanzhou, the killing aura that Peng Tian possessed was extremely strong!

If you want to obtain the killing qi, you must hover on the edge of life and death for a long time, and you can only comprehend it at the moment of death.

Peng Tian's eyes were fierce at this time, and his eagle-like gaze burst out, and his whole body began to be shrouded in a cloud of blood light, and a heavy killing intent permeated the audience.

"What a murderous aura!"

Feng Zhengyang's heart sank, he thought that the other party had only slightly comprehended the killing intent, but he didn't expect it to be so thick.

"Look, what's around Peng Tian?"

"It's murderous. An older disciple said.

"Murderous aura?" the surrounding disciples all asked when they heard this.

"I also saw it by chance from the Sect Martial Arts Pavilion, if you want to practice murderous qi, you must go through extremely dangerous training, crawling on the edge of life and death, before you can have the opportunity to comprehend murderous qi, and another way is to stand out from killing!"

"If it is the latter, the murderous aura possessed will be even stronger, once it is shrouded in murderous qi, the qi of the whole body will be locked, and it will completely enter the control of the owner of the murderous qi. ”

After everyone listened, their eyes when they looked at Peng Tian had changed, and the person in front of them, Peng Tian, was simply a killing god.

Peng Tian sneered, and walked away quickly, and in an instant, he came out, his fist was full of murderous energy, and he headed towards the door of Feng Zhengyang.

Can't hide!

The surroundings of the wind were already shrouded by Peng Tian's murderous aura at some point, and the qi was locked.

"When?!"

Feng Zhengyang was shocked, knowing that he couldn't dodge this trick, so he calmed down, focused on what was in front of him, and looked for a glimmer of opportunity.

I can only use the shrinking ground into inches to dodge the opponent's punch strength, but because of the murderous aura, the shrinking of the ground into inches has been greatly restricted, and there are still many scars left on my body.

Feng Zhengyang's mind was running quickly, thinking about how to deal with it, and at this time, the two of them had come to the edge of the martial arts arena, and they were about to fall.

The wind was blowing without thinking, and he stepped on the edge of the field on his toes, turning around with his strength, and he was about to dodge.

Peng Tian's eyes were cold, murderous, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped his palm on Feng Zhengyang's chest, his speed was terrifying.

Burst!

Feng Zhengyang couldn't hold back any longer, a breath of blood gushed out, and his body fell backwards to the other side.

"Brother Wind!"

"Zhengyang!"

"Senior brother!"

At this time, Chen Niannian and everyone in Tingfeng Lou shouted out almost at the same time, Chen Niannian wanted to rush to the stage, but saw Feng Zhengyang raise his hand and signal her not to come.

She could only give up and look at the man in front of her with a worried face.

"You are not my opponent, you better admit defeat, in a few years, you may surpass me, but now, you, not my opponent. ”

Peng Tian said proudly.

Feng Zhengyang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up strongly, although this palm made his qi and blood surge, but the golden essence in his body was recovering rapidly.

"Whether it's an opponent or not, you don't know until you've fought it. ”

Feng Zhengyang said this sentence indifferently.

But the crowd in the stands didn't think so.

"This wind is rising, it's too arrogant, how can such a difference in strength be Peng Tian's opponent. ”

He was afraid that he was stunned, and his mind couldn't turn around. ”

Everyone thought that Feng Zhengyang would definitely lose, and even the worry in the eyes of everyone in Tingfeng Lou said it all, although they trusted him very much, but the difference in strength was like a chasm, and it was not possible to win by words.

In the next scene, everyone sighed that there were so many monsters in this world, and they saw that red light began to emerge around the wind.

"How can you also have a murderous aura!" Peng Tian obviously recognized this red light, which he didn't know how many times he had experienced life and death before comprehending it.

But the opponent in front of him actually understood!

"Could it be that it was realized in a moment? Impossible! Impossible!"

Peng Tian naturally didn't believe it, it took him half a year to touch the threshold and cultivate it before he reached his current level.

"Fourth, your disciples are really deep enough to hide, this kind of strength and talent, Rao is you were just like this back then. ”

Elder Li spoke.

Zhou Yi was also very shocked, and did not react for a while.

"What other hole cards does he have that I don't know?"

But only Feng Zhengyang knew that his experience in the outer wilderness at the beginning was more than life and death, and the terrifying aura in the depths of the outer wilderness made him escape from death several times, almost killing step by step from the outer wilderness.

In addition, the demon beast itself is extremely violent, so everyone feels not only a murderous aura from him, but also a tyrannical aura from the demon beast.

The two of them looked at each other, their bodies were no longer in place, and a ball of blood light erupted in the midfield.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the arena exploded in an instant, and the contest between the two god-killing gods and the battle of the strong was tantamount to making their blood boil.

"Bloodlight"

I only heard a soft cry from somewhere, and a ball of blood turned into a blood-red wolf, grinning and running towards the wind.

Feng Zhengyang's palm turned slightly, and his palm pushed forward, and a stream of spiritual energy rushed out and hit the head wolf.

Boom!

The head wolf scattered, and the moment it dispersed, Peng Tian had already followed the head wolf, and his fist went straight to the front door.

The wind is blowing and is naturally not afraid, and as soon as his mind moves, the aura gathers his two fists, and they all blast out, the two fists collide, and the aura scatters and separates.

Feng Zhengyang gasped slightly, Peng Tian was even more difficult to deal with than he imagined, after all, he had been fighting on the edge of life and death for a long time, and the means were naturally endless.