At this moment, Yue Qing rushed up again, and with a sudden, it turned into a red light, so fast that it left an afterimage.

Zhang Feiyang naturally tried to avoid it again, and as soon as the aura was retracted and released, it moved horizontally more than ten zhang away.

It's a pity that now Zhang Feiyang is in a sluggish state, Yue Qing's collision helped Zhang Feiyang completely ignite half of his body, making Zhang Feiyang almost a burning man.

Fortunately, the environment here is special, the cave is full of cold air, the flame on Zhang Feiyang's body only burned for a moment, and immediately blew out the cold air, there is no trace left, only the flame on Yue Qing's body is always burning.

It's just that the flames on Zhang Feiyang's body are gone, but he left three wounds on his waist, and in a soft bang, three lines of blood spurted out, and the three wounds turned into blood holes on three fingers and kept bleeding out.

At the same time, the aura in Zhang Feiyang's body also lost from this wound together, and the loss rate was actually faster than the other two, almost causing Zhang Feiyang's cultivation to fall to the qi refining stage.

Seeing this, Zhang Feiyang's face changed greatly, and with a bang, he suddenly couldn't stand on his feet anymore, fell to his knees, looked at the fireball that Yue Qing had turned into, and asked puzzledly: "Why? Where did I offend you?" Why do you have to kill me? Is it because I didn't bring you a girl?"

Yue Qing smiled coldly, shook his head, and replied, "Of course not." Although I, Yue Qing, am greedy for women, I haven't reached the point of being so narrow-minded. You can only be blamed for your bad luck. It was your appearance that caused me to provoke the sect master, and I was kicked out of the Nine-Tails Hall by the sect master. My spirit beast, the bloodthirsty cat, also died because of your presence. Do you think I should kill you?"

Zhang Feiyang looked confused, completely incomprehensible to what Yue Qing said, felt innocent, and tried to ask.

"Wait. I don't understand what you're talking about. Yue Qing. Is there any misunderstanding between us? You can tell me about it. Maybe we don't have to be here to die. I just want to join the Nine-Tails Hall. I really don't mean to be against you. I hope you're not aggressive. ”

It's a pity that Yue Qing obviously didn't mean to explain, seeing Zhang Feiyang's innocent face, he felt that he couldn't say how innocent he was, if Zhang Feiyang hadn't turned into a fireball and jumped into the lake in the forest, he would have misunderstood that he was peeking at her bathing, and he wouldn't have suffered such a catastrophe, did he listen to his own explanation at that time?

Thinking of this, Yue Qing naturally didn't want to explain anything more, snorted, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and immediately rushed towards Zhang Feiyang again, wanting to take Zhang Feiyang's life.

Zhang Fei raised his eyebrows and cursed resentfully in his heart, but he didn't dare to fight back, so he could only continue to blindly avoid with his injuries, trying to flicker and move while trying to figure out the reason for the crazy loss of spiritual energy in his body, and find out how the blood marks on his body were left.

Because, Zhang Feiyang felt that it was impossible to leave traces by human hands at all, but it was more like the claws of a beast, but Yue Qing had just made it clear that the demon beast bloodthirsty cat he raised was dead, could it be that Yue Qing also hid another demon beast?

Zhang Feiyang shook his head.

At this time, the two of them had been circling for half a stick of incense, Yue Qing had the advantage, but Zhang Feiyang was getting more and more dangerous, the more injuries he received, the faster his aura fell, and his face became more and more pale.

Seeing that it would be impossible to continue to circulate like this, Zhang Feiyang snorted, tried his best to avoid a collision with Yue Qing, endured the double torture of the old and new wounds, and didn't dare to delay any longer, slapped the storage bag with his big hand, took out the dragon fan, and immediately injected a spiritual energy, and slammed it towards Yue Qing who rushed over.

A gust of cold air roared out, turning into a solid white gas, engulfing the fireball that Yue Qing had turned into.

After a while, the fireball disappeared along with the white qi, revealing Yue Qinglai with a surprised face inside.

Zhang Feiyang's eyes were quick, he patted the storage bag lightly, took out the Wind Thunder Sword, held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, turned it slightly, and then slashed towards Yue Qing.

With a flash of blue light, the Wind Thunder Sword immediately turned into a wind sword form, the blue light on the sword body flickered, and a wind sword sword qi flew out, rushing towards Yue Qing with lightning speed, making Yue Qing's face change, and he had to reach out to resist in a panic.

Seeing this, Zhang Feiyang smiled slightly, he didn't care, after slashing with one sword, he slashed twice, and slashed two swords in a row, and the two sword qi closely caught up with the first sword qi, and smashed at Yue Qing together, wanting to cut him into three pieces.

At this moment, something unexpected happened to Zhang Feiyang.

As soon as the three wind sword qi arrived in front of Yue Qing, Yue Qing swiped his big hand, and the white light flashed on his hand, and he immediately split the three sword qi into three sections.

Then, Yue Qing's hand that was braving white light suddenly retracted, and the sword qi of the Nine Wind Sword, which was still falling to the ground halfway, actually shook slightly, as if it was pulled by some force, and forcibly flew back in front of Yue Qing, and under the slash of Yue Qing's big hand, it turned into a faint aura of light.

At this time, Yue Qing took a big mouth, and with a slight inhalation, all the aura points of light entered his mouth, making Yue Qing's face radiant, and the satisfaction between his eyebrows and eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Zhang Feiyang's eyes widened in disbelief when he saw this, and he looked intently at the white light in Yue Qing's hand, and after observing it for a while, he finally realized it.

It turned out that it was a claw on his hand, but there were only three claws, so every time Yue Qing attacked, he would only leave three wounds and turn into three blood marks.

This claw must also be a magic weapon, otherwise, Zhang Feiyang would not believe that it could easily cut through the sword qi of the wind sword.

At this time, with a loud bang, the flames that had been blown out by the Rolling Dragon Fan had already rolled out again, turning into flames and burning in a circle again, forming a fireball and firmly protecting Yue Qing.

Yue Qing laughed, naturally not daring to continue rushing towards Zhang Feiyang.

Seeing this, Zhang Feiyang no longer avoided it, in order to further verify the guess in his heart, his hand turned slightly, and the blue light of the blue glittering wind sword flashed, and suddenly burst out with a loud sound, turning into a thunder sword that swam in an arc.

At this moment, Zhang Feiyang slapped his left hand on the storage bag, took out the dragon fan and guessed it again, a coercive abandonment wind blew out, and when the fireball around Yue Qing's body disappeared in an instant, the right ** sword slashed out, and with a bang, a thunder sword qi as thick as an arm flew out and smashed firmly on the claw magic weapon in Yue Qing's hand.

Really.

Zhang Feiyang's prediction was confirmed.

Yue Qing's claw magic weapon slammed into it, and he easily cut through the thunder light sword qi, dividing it into three sections, and then, as he had just concocted, he turned this thunder light sword qi into a great replenishment of spiritual energy light, swallowed it in his mouth, licked his lips, and showed a sneer of gratitude and satisfaction to Zhang Feiyang.

"Thank you. Tom. I didn't expect you to have so many magic weapons. Thankfully, my claws are strong enough. Otherwise, it is really possible to fall into your way. ”

At this time, Yue Qing saw Zhang Feiyang's angry face, smiled even more proudly, licked the claw magic weapon on his hand, and suddenly sneered at Zhang Feiyang excitedly.

"Qi claw, so as long as it is something with aura, it can be entangled by your claw, and then, destroyed?" Zhang Feiyang's face sank, and he asked tentatively.

Yue Qing laughed wildly, triumphant, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, and with a bang, after the fire spirit bead spewed flames again and turned into a fireball, he immediately rushed towards Zhang Feiyang again, wanting to take Zhang Feiyang's life.

"That's right! Die!"

Seeing this, Zhang Feiyang's face suddenly changed and he sneered.

Because, in the previous time, only half of Zhang Feiyang's performance was true, and the other half was acting, deliberately exaggerating the severity of the injury and the speed of aggravation.

Zhang Feiyang did this in the hope of figuring out what Yue Qing's magic weapon was as soon as possible and what the divine effect was, all of which had been laid out since the time when he lent the Fire Spirit Bead, and now that everything was clear, there was naturally no need to act anymore.

Yue Qing didn't know this, seeing Zhang Feiyang suddenly laughed, just as Zhang Feiyang was bluffing, he had more confidence to kill Zhang Feiyang, and the speed of rushing towards Zhang Feiyang was also faster, and he grabbed it without leaving any room for it.

Seeing this, Zhang Feiyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he slapped the storage bag with his big hand, took out the dragon fan, and fanned it fiercely, and a gust of wind whistled out with cold air, and the flames around Yue Qing's body were blown away.

Yue Qing continued to sprint, without the slightest intention of stopping, looking determined to win, waving his qi claws, and sneering at Zhang Feiyang: "It's useless. Even if you can dispel the flames of the Fire Spirit Orb, you won't be able to hurt me. You can't use the magic weapon either. Your magic weapons will be destroyed by my Qi Claw. You can't win me. ”

"Isn't any magic weapon impossible?" Zhang Feiyang disagreed, shook his head with a sneer, and asked.

Yue Qing smiled and leaned back, and nodded affirmatively: "That's right." No magic weapon will do. Whatever magic weapon you come up with, I can destroy any magic weapon. Tom. You just wait to die honestly. ”

Zhang Feiyang smiled, and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and with a poof, a mouthful of blood spurted out, forming a blood mist that enveloped himself.

Then, Zhang Feiyang patted the storage bag again, the green light flashed, and he took out the kamikaze fork and held it in his hand.

At this moment, seeing that the blood mist was about to dissipate, Zhang Feiyang's eyes froze, looking at Yue Qing's chest, and the kamikaze fork suddenly flung forward, took it out and threw it out.

In front of Yue Qing, Zhang Feiyang's hands were empty, and there was no difference from before the blood mist appeared.

But in Zhang Feiyang's eyes, the kamikaze fork between the two had already rushed towards Yue Qing at high speed, and with a soft pop, the kamikaze fork instantly pierced Yue Qing's chest and back, bringing up a momentum, and with a snap, Yue Qing flew out more than ten zhang away, firmly nailed to a piece of ice wall.

In this way, Yue Qing was defenseless and unaware, and he was angry on the spot, but when he died, he didn't understand what was going on, and his expression still maintained a smile of victory, which made Zhang Feiyang sigh.

Zhang Feiyang glanced at Yue Qing, recalled the little contact with Yue Qing, sighed, shook his big hand, retrieved the fire spirit bead from Yue Qing's mouth, and put the Qi Wrapping Claw into the storage bag, immediately pulled out the kamikaze fork, and also took Yue Qing's storage bag by the way, and began to meditate cross-legged to treat the injury.