"Boy, you actually dared to grab something from the young master of my family in the Jinguang Auction Hall, so ignorant of it, today I will come to take your life, and bring the Blood Dragon Sword back by the way, then my status in the Divine Sword Villa will be improved instantly. ”

When the old man spoke, he saw that the wrinkles on his face seemed to be crowded together, and he looked extremely permeating, and his dark laughter seemed to be trying to wipe out the wind and rise here.

"Excalibur Villa?"

Feng Zhengyang thought in his heart, he still didn't understand the distribution of forces and sects in Jinguang City, so naturally he didn't know much about this Divine Sword Villa, and naturally he didn't know who the old man in front of him was.

"Boy, I advise you to die obediently, if you still can't do anything to you in Jinguang City, but now you are killing yourself and actually going out of the city, then don't blame me for actually attacking you, and remember not to fight for things with people you can't afford in the next life." ”

The old man's name is Gou Jing, he is the personal guard of the young master in the Divine Sword Villa, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Wonder Scripture, and his methods are extremely fierce, and he is known for his ruthlessness, and he is also a figure above the Divine Sword Villa.

After Gou Jing finished speaking, his palm turned into a claw shape, and the figure suddenly moved forward, attacking towards Feng Zhengyang, claw to the front of Feng Zhengyang, and grabbed it fiercely, the momentum was extremely ruthless, it seemed that a blow wanted to wipe out the Feng Zhengyang in front of him on the spot, Feng Zhengyang reacted naturally very fast, at the moment of his shot, the method of shrinking the ground into an inch had already been exerted, Gou Jing's claw strength came down, Feng Zhengyang's figure was to the left side, dodging this Gou Jing's blow, only to see Gou Jing's claw strength in the wind Zhengyang's face crossed.

Feng Zhengyang's figure suddenly retreated to the left, and opened a distance from Gou Jing, and then Gou Jing's claws turned into sharp blades and grabbed towards the ground.

Thundered!

The ground was torn apart by its claws, leaving three huge cracks on the ground, leaving three huge deep pits, which were bottomless, which showed how strong its strength had reached, and the wind was amazed when he saw this scene.

"I didn't expect this old man to look ordinary, but his strength is so strong, it is really unusual, judging from the momentum it exudes, it is really terrifying. ”

But before Feng Zhengyang could react, Gou had already deceived himself again, his claws turned into a fist, and a punch suddenly blasted out, and a strong energy rushed towards Feng Zhengyang, Feng Zhengyang felt the coercion it exuded from afar, not only that, the moment Gou actually threw out a punch, his waist turned, and another punch had already been punched, almost sealing Feng Zhengyang's retreat, Feng Zhengyang saw that he had no way to retreat, so he simply felt a cross in his heart!

Xingyun Jue operated, killing intent poured out into his fists, and his fists were suddenly covered by blood-red killing intent, Feng Zhengyang's eyes swept away, and the strength of his fist collided with Gou Jing's fist.

Bang bang bang!

The fist strength of the two continued to hit rapidly, Feng Zhengyang continued to flash the opponent's attack, and Gou Jing's fist strength was naturally very strong, and he hit the dense forest in the distance, and the dense forest disappeared in an instant, razed to the ground, and Gou Jing naturally continued to dodge Feng Zhengyang's attack, but it seemed that compared to Feng Zhengyang, it was much easier, whether it was combat experience or cultivation, Gou was above Feng Zhengyang, and naturally had the upper hand.

"Boy, your fist seems to look good, but it's still too tender!"

Gou actually said to the wind while making a move.

Feng Zhengyang couldn't dodge, was shocked by the opponent's fist, the figure flew out upside down, hit a huge tree trunk, Feng Zhengyang half propped up his body, coughed and looked at Gou Jing who came over with a smile in front of him, and secretly began to run the method of shrinking into inches in his heart, wanting to compete with the opponent for strength, naturally not an opponent, then he had to use speed to win.

At the moment when Gou was about to get closer, Feng Zhengyang slapped the ground with his right palm, and his figure jumped up, and then he heard him say.

"Shrink the ground into inches!"

With the improvement of Feng Zhengyang's cultivation, the speed has also made a qualitative leap, which is simply two realms compared to before.

Gou actually watched the wind in front of him disappear suddenly, and his heart was shocked, and he kept turning around to look around, observing the disappearance trajectory of the wind rising.

"The blood dragon is unsheathed!"

Feng Zhengyang's heart moved, his arm flung behind him, and the blood dragon sword that had just been put into the tortoise shell came out of the tortoise shell with the sound of the dragon's groan, and appeared in Feng Zhengyang's hand, and when Feng Zhengyang held the blood dragon sword, a sense of familiarity projected from the blood dragon sword.

"Is this the killing intent in my body?"

Feng Zhengyang felt the feeling of the Blood Dragon Sword in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and the expression on his face was also a lot more resolute, because the breath of the Blood Dragon Sword at the beginning was absorbed by the killing intent in Feng Zhengyang's body, and the moment Feng Zhengyang held the Blood Dragon Sword, his own killing intent naturally continued to pour into the sword, so Feng Zhengyang had an extremely familiar feeling.

When Feng Zhengyang was using the method of shrinking the ground into inches, the blood dragon sword in his hand had already quickly swung towards Gou Jing, and the majestic sword qi burst out from the blood dragon sword, full of killing intent.

Gou Jing only felt a sudden cold behind him, hurriedly turned around quickly, and gathered the aura in front of him, only to hear a "bang", and the blood dragon sword slashed on the aura that Gou Jing exerted, and was blocked by it.

Just as Gou was about to relax, a sword, two swords, and ten swords came one after another, turning into a sword in the sky, and with his body of shrinking into inches, it was almost as if the sword was about to drown Gou Jing.

Gou was naturally not an idle person, and after a short shock, he reacted, and stomped on the ground with his feet, only to find that the aura around him seemed to have undergone a huge change, and it seemed to have wrapped him firmly.

Looking at the sword rays coming from the sky, his eyes were cold, his palms stretched out, and he shouted in his mouth.

"Prajna Gong!"

After speaking, I only saw that a golden light began to emanate from Gou Jing's body, and the golden light quickly enveloped it, and it continued to expand, gradually turning into a huge humanoid statue.

I only saw that the phantom statue's head was extremely huge, and there was a crown like a lotus flower on its head, and the statue was sitting on the ground, with its palms slightly bent and its elbows on its thighs, which looked very majestic.

Then Gou Jing's right arm flung forward, and the huge golden statue also flung forward with Gou Jing's arm, and the sword light that fell from the sky collided with the huge palm of the statue, emitting a huge light in the air, Gou Jing didn't seem to plan to stop, and the other palm pressed towards Feng Zhengyang, Feng Zhengyang only felt that the power was like the sky falling, and it was heavily pressed on his head.

"Kill the gods!"

Feng Zhengyang's body suddenly began to change, and in a moment, his body turned into a blood-red human form, holding the blood dragon sword, and his arm flung towards the palm of the statue that was under duress, and a huge blood-red sword shot up into the sky, slashing at the huge phantom statue.

Burst!

I saw that the palm of Gou Jing not far away suddenly spurted blood, Feng Zhengyang looked at it, seemed to know the role of the statue, and the body suddenly exerted force, attacking towards the statue above, but when Gou Jing saw that Feng Zhengyang actually moved forward automatically, he was happy, and his palm pressed down violently, and the statue also pressed down together.

"Not good!"

Gou Jing was shocked, and when he reacted, the sound of the wind coming from behind him.

"Are you looking for me?"

After speaking, the blood dragon sword in his hand had already swung towards his back, and this angle was impossible to dodge for Gou Jing.