Chapter Seventy-Two - Whose Senior Brother

Lin Yang found that after seeing him, this foundation building period monk had a strange smile on his face, as if he knew himself.

And he didn't know this person at all, which made Lin Yang a little puzzled, this person had such a high level of cultivation, it was absolutely impossible for him to be Feng Yixiao's subordinate.

Since they are not the people who smile at the wind, the only people who can recognize themselves are the people of the underground auction house, and these people in the underground auction house also have bad intentions towards themselves.

In this way, someone in front intercepted him, and there was a wind and a smile in the back to chase and kill, and there was not much spiritual power left in his body.

The divine consciousness communicated with Xiao Xi, Xiao Xi was still sleeping heavily, and there was no reaction at all, and he had not assimilated the iron source stone for so long.

If they turn around and flee, these two will definitely chase and kill them at the same time, and they will definitely be caught up after not long after they escape.

Neither of them is his opponent.

At this moment, Lin Yang couldn't afford to think about it anymore, and the wooden bird had already escaped in front of the foundation building period monk.

Lin Yang slowed down, and when he was a few feet away from the other party, he shouted loudly: "Senior brother!"

Zhao Li was stunned when he heard this, who is this person's senior brother?

Then Zhao Li saw that Lin Yang was turning his head to look at the person who was coming from behind, and said loudly: "Kill this person." ”

After Lin Yang finished speaking, a wind blade appeared in his hand and shot at Zhao Li, Zhao Li didn't expect that this person suddenly attacked, so he instinctively dodged to the side and dodged the wind blade that shot over.

Just as Zhao Li was dodging, Lin Yang rushed directly to the wooden bird under his feet.

Feng Yixiao was also a little puzzled at this moment, he clearly heard Lin Yang shouting "Senior Brother", and then turned his head to look at himself, which obviously meant to let that person kill him.

Feng Yixiao was shocked in his heart, he had long suspected that this person named Lin Yang was not ordinary, although he had not investigated the background of this person.

But it's definitely not an ordinary casual practice, and it's definitely a person with a lot of background.

Could it be that the monk in the foundation building period is the senior brother of this person?

As soon as this thought appeared, he saw that the foundation building period monk let Lin Yang go, which made Feng Yixiao even more convinced that this person was indeed Lin Yang's senior brother.

At this time, Feng Yixiao was already a little angry, he didn't want to entangle with this person at all, and he wanted to kill that Lin Yang.

For this monk in the early stage of foundation building, Feng Yixiao didn't pay attention to it at all.

With his qualifications, if he wants to build a foundation, he is already a foundation building monk.

The wind smiled and squeezed a word out of his teeth.

"Get out!"

At the same time, Feng smiled and raised his hand, and a huge wind blade shot straight towards Zhao Li.

This made Zhao Li very depressed, the seventh-layer minor monk of the Qi cultivation period just now, when he saw him, a monk in the foundation building period, he directly attacked with the wind blade, and he didn't take himself in his eyes at all.

Most of the people behind him are the senior brothers of that person, and their cultivation is not high, they are only at the realm of the ninth layer of the Qi refining period.

However, this person is even more rampant, not only attacking himself with a larger wind blade, but also speaking disrespectfully.

He seems to be a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others, and any Qi cultivation monk can teach him a lesson.

Since Zhao Li entered the foundation building period, after the former fellow brothers saw him, they all changed their mouths to "uncle", and they spoke respectfully, and that feeling of respect has made Zhao Li a little accustomed to it.

Where has he been exposed to such a wretched spirit today, if he meets a monk in the foundation building period, he may have endured it.

But the ones who shot at themselves one after another were the two juniors in the Qi refining period.

This made Zhao Li furious, not only was he not frightened away by the wind blade with a smile, but instead took out a silver halberd magic weapon, blocked the wind blade, and shouted, manipulating the silver halberd in his hand to shoot away with a smile at the wind.

Feng smiled and saw the silver halberd that was shot over, and he didn't dare to slack off, a wind blade appeared in his hand and threw it at the silver halberd.

"Boom"

After a loud bang, the wind blade disappeared, and the silver halberd was flicked back.

Zhao Li urged the silver halberd to attack again, Feng Yixiao also didn't want to fight with this person, and once again sent out a wind blade to resist the silver halberd, and the silver halberd was bounced back by the wind blade again.

At this time, the wind smiled and urged the black eagle under his feet, and fled in the direction of Lin Yang's escape.

However, Zhao Li was a foundation building monk after all, and he was already convinced at this moment that this person was the senior brother of the person he was looking for, and that person had already fled away.

Only by capturing this person today can we give an explanation to Master Fan of the auction house.

So with a wave of his hand, a spirit rune shot out, and the spirit rune burst in mid-air, and the loess flew all over the sky, enveloping all the nearby space in a radius of hundreds of zhang.

The wind smiled and happened to be shrouded in this loess, and the scene in front of him was blurred, all replaced by loess, and then he felt the evil wind rushing behind him.

Feng Yixiao knew that it was not good, and patted the storage bag on his waist, and a golden shield appeared, and the shield slipped in front of Feng Yixiao, and in a blink of an eye, it grew to the size of a zhang, blocking Feng Yixiao's body.

"Bell! bell!"

There was a series of metal crashes.

At this time, the wind smiled and raised his hand, a wheal appeared, the wind smiled and threw the wheal into the air, the wheal quickly became larger, and in a blink of an eye it was more than five zhang huge, and after the wheal rotated rapidly, the loess around it was swept away.

At this time, Feng smiled, turned his head to look at the direction of Lin Yang's escape, there was not even a shadow in mid-air, this could break the wind, he knew that Lin Yang had escaped today, and he could not kill this person again.

So he took all his anger out on the person in front of him.

Feng Yixiao's body rotated in place, dexterously surrounding Zhao Li.

Although Zhao Li is a monk in the foundation building period, compared with the experience of human battles and the wind smile, it is very different.

A few faces, they were attacked by a silver needle with a smile in the wind.

At this time, Zhao Li thought that he was careless for a while, and he didn't even open the protective mask.

So he hurriedly opened a protective mask, and at this moment, from the wound, there was a feeling of numbness and tingling.

Zhao Li knew that the silver needle was poisonous, and this Qi Refining Stage cultivator was not an ordinary person.

Not only is the spiritual power in the body pure, but the combat experience is very rich.

He has been poisoned at the moment, and I am afraid that he will be defeated after a long time, and Zhao Li has already planned to escape.

So he pinched and exploded an earth attribute talisman again, wanting to escape with the cover of the loess, but how could a smile in the wind make Zhao Li leave easily.

At this moment, Feng Yixiao has disappeared, and the palm-sized wheals around Zhao Li's surroundings, these wheals are densely packed, there are hundreds of them, and Zhao Li's group is surrounded.

Zhao Li was also horrified in his heart, he constantly manipulated the silver halberd to attack these wheals, after breaking one, another appeared, shattered again, and then appeared, and then appeared, unable to break through the encirclement of these wheals at all.

Zhao Li took out several attribute talismans, but the power of the talismans did not have any effect on these wheals.

And these wheals are getting faster and faster, and they are connected to each other into a line of wind.

Then a huge wheal with a diameter of more than ten zhang appeared, and he was in the center of this huge wheal, Zhao Li had a feeling of extreme danger.

He found that the huge wheal was constantly contracting, and he was in the center of the wheal, where the pressure was so great that his body seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds.

The movements of his hands were a little sluggish, and all the attacks seemed so pale and weak.

The wind line with the thickness of a finger was getting closer and closer to him, three zhang, two zhang, and one zhang.

At this time, Zhao Li's eyes showed a look of despair, and all he saw in his eyes was a terrible wheal.

What I heard in my ears was the sound of wheals rubbing against the air to make a "zi, zi".

Then the shield in front of him burst directly under the cutting of the wind line.

The brocade robe on his body was also cut to pieces by the wind lines, and then the wheals took on a blood-red color, and then he didn't know anything.

When Feng Yixiao saw that the wheal was only the size of a fist, a magic battle hit the wheal, and the extremely fast rotating wheal slowly stopped, and finally disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood and a sunken ground on the ground.

Feng Yixiao sat cross-legged on the ground at this moment, his face pale.

He took out an elixir and swallowed it, and then the black eagle appeared in front of him, Feng smiled and didn't dare to delay, got up and sat on top of the black eagle, and flew away in the distance.

Three days later, in a simple cave mansion, Feng Yixiao opened his eyes, and at this moment, the spiritual power in his body had recovered, and he spit out two words in his mouth, "Lin Yang!"

In the course of this month, he cast the Wind Whirlwind Killing Secret Technique twice in a row, this wind attribute magic technique was originally only able to be comprehended by monks in the foundation building period.

Feng Yixiao is worthy of being a cultivation genius, and he comprehended the essence of Wind Whirlwind Kill with the cultivation of Qi cultivation period, this kind of wind attribute secret technique is huge, and after casting, ordinary magic weapons or spell attacks will not play the slightest role, it can be said that those who fall into the siege of Wind Whirlwind Killing will definitely die.

However, Feng Yixiao's use of this kind of magic power also has great drawbacks, that is, this kind of magic power consumes a huge amount of spiritual power, and every time it is cast, it will consume most of the spiritual power in Feng Yixiao's body.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, he was reluctant to use this secret technique, but when he fought against that foundation building monk, although he had a slight upper hand, it was not easy to kill the opponent, and at that time, Feng Yi was indeed a little impulsive, so he took the risk of using the Wind Whirlwind Kill to kill the opponent.