Feng Yang stood there and looked at Huang Miao in surprise, and wondered in his heart: "What's wrong with this old man, what medicine is he taking if he has nothing to do?"

I saw that after Huang Miao took the medicine, he casually discarded the porcelain bottle. Then, as if he was very uncomfortable, he clenched his hands into fists, looked up to the sky and roared, his face became unusually pale, and his cheeks gradually revealed black threads like black earthworms with his roar, and his lips also turned jet black, looking like a demon who had just come out of hell, which was terrifying.

Feng Yang couldn't help but be secretly frightened, and the true qi of sports was all over his body, secretly on guard.

"Don't let him do it. Hades just stabilized Bai Sujuan's injuries. I heard Huang Miao's roar outside the house and walked out. Seeing his strange appearance, he must have been brewing some kind of beneficial exercises, so he shouted.

"Hahaha, you have insight into the dwarf winter melon, but it's a pity that it's too late. Huang Miao smiled horribly.

Feng Yang sneered faintly and said, "Yes, do you really think that you can kill me by becoming this ghost?"

Huang Miao said arrogantly: "Boy, if the old man can't abolish you within ten moves, the old man will be extinct from now on, and he will never be born in this life!"

Huang Miao was embarrassed and indignant when he was defeated by Feng Yang a year ago, and after returning to Juling Island, he secretly practiced the 'Heavenly Demon Skill' without Huang Hao. Since the Heavenly Demon Gong Secret Collection in his hand was a fragment, only the second half was there. It is necessary to use medicine to do the work, and the medicine required is a potion made from seventy-two rare poisons. Although Huang Hao practiced a potion that helped to make a gong, he could not completely eliminate the toxicity in the liquid, so the side effects were very large, and every time he took it, he would leave toxins in his body, and eventually he would die of poison. Therefore, Huang Hao did not dare to practice this exercise rashly when he did not completely remove the toxicity of the medicinal liquid, nor did he let his younger brother Huang Miao practice it.

Feng Yang said lightly: "Yes, stop talking nonsense, let's make a move." ”

Huang Miao shouted, "The kid is dead!" and then threw himself into the wind with a terrifying face.

Feng Yang no longer dodged, and struck at the claw that Huang Miao had grabbed with his palm, and made a hard move. There was a loud 'bang'. Seeing Huang Miao and Feng Yang each take a few steps back, Huang Miao looked at Feng Yang with a surprised face and said, "Boy, I didn't expect your kung fu to improve so quickly." Try another trick for the old man. With that, he drank violently and grabbed it to the wind.

After Feng Yang took Huang Miao's move, he felt that his true qi was tumbling. I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, I didn't expect Huang Miao's skills to improve so much after drinking the potion. Seeing that he attacked again, he had to use his birth method to avoid his edge.

"Stinky boy, why don't you dare to take it. Do you think you can escape?" said his body and shook sharply towards the wind.

When Huang Miao used the 'Heavenly Demon Skill', his power would skyrocket by nearly four times. At this time, his body was as fast as lightning, and the wind-blowing 'microwave virtual step' could not get rid of his encirclement. had to grit his teeth and swing his fist to catch Huang Miao's attack.

With a loud 'bang', Feng Yang was shaken out of the way. Huang Miao just shook for a moment before gaining a firm foothold, and continued to lean towards the wind.

Feng Yang was in mid-air, and when he saw Huang Miao like a maggot attached to a bone, he chased after him. I had to force down the true qi that was swimming around in my body and flick it towards the steel knife on the ground. I saw three steel knives on the ground shooting towards Huang Miao who rushed over with a sound of breaking through the air.

I saw Huang Miao screaming violently, his arms were blocked in front of him, and the 'bell bell' steel knife fell like a shot on a steel plate. Although Huang Miao was not injured, her body was also stagnant.

Feng Yang seized this moment, and with a loud shout, nine silver needles came out of his hand, drawing a perfect arc in mid-air, and shooting back into the nine acupoints of Feng Yang's upper body.

I saw the wind roaring wildly, a silver hair without wind and automatic, his eyes showed a trace of red light, the violent killing aura around his body soared, and a layer of looming white mist emanated from his body. Standing there, he looked at Huang Miao with an indifferent expression.

Huang Miao, who had just gained a firm foothold, couldn't help but feel frightened when he saw this change in Fengyang, and secretly thought to himself: "What's going on at this time? Why did this kid seem to have skyrocketed a lot in an instant. ”

Feng Yang's right hand casually grabbed the steel knife on the ground, only to see that the steel knife on the ground seemed to teleport to his hand.

Feng Yang walked towards Huang Miao with an indifferent face.

Huang Miao was taken by the momentum of the wind, and when he saw him approaching, he unconsciously retreated.

Feng Yang snorted coldly, like a mad knife swinging straight away. Huang Miao hurriedly stretched out his arm to block it, and with a muffled snort, Huang Miao's arm was cut out of a bloody hole by the wind, and the blood flowed wildly instantly. Huang Miao hurriedly withdrew and retreated, shocked in his heart: "This kid's steel knife can actually break my 'Heavenly Demon Skill'." ”

The wind was blowing like a shadow, and Huang Miao no longer dared to block the steel knife with his hands, so he had to retreat again and again, very embarrassed.

Feng Yang saw that the other party's body was slippery, and he couldn't help him for a while. I couldn't help but be a little annoyed, but I had no choice but to hurry up. For a while, two phantoms on the stone in front of the wooden house rolled up and down, cheering again and again.

After half an hour like this, Feng Yang couldn't help Huang Miao. Huang Miao couldn't escape Feng Yang's pursuit. Both sides couldn't help but feel uplifted.

Feng Yang's heart moved, and suddenly the steel knife left his hand and threw it towards Huang Miao, his body followed up quickly, his right hand was a claw, and his left hand turned into a palm and hit Huang Miao's chest.

Huang Miao saw the wind blowing the steel knife flying out of his hand, his heart was happy, his figure flashed, he avoided the steel knife, and grabbed Feng Yang's chest with both hands.

When it was too late, there was a loud bang, and the wind flew upside down. Feng Yang endured the sharp pain in his chest, barely adjusted his posture in mid-air, and when he landed, he took more than a dozen steps back before he could barely stand firm, his right hand covered his bloody chest, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Besides, Huang Miao avoided the steel knife and grabbed Feng Yang with both claws, his right hand and Feng Yang palmed, and when his left hand grabbed Feng Yang's chest, he really vomited and flew Feng Yang out, and at the same time he only felt a cold and slight pain in his neck, and then a stream of heat erupted, and when he looked down, he realized that he had broken the blood vessels in his neck by Feng Yang, and his right hand held down the wound, staring at Feng Yang in disbelief, and stood there straight.

It turned out that Feng Yang couldn't attack for a long time, so he had a plan, and threw the steel knife in his hand at Huang Miao, expecting him to dodge and attack himself.

Seeing that Feng Yang was seriously injured and vomited blood, the king of Hades hurriedly flashed to his side to diagnose his injuries despite Huang Miao's standing there.

Feng Yangqiang smiled and said, "Master, don't worry, I'm not in the way. I'll be fine with a little pranayama. As he spoke. 'Bang' sounded, and the king of Hades looked back, only to see Huang Miao fall straight to the ground, and said in surprise: "What's wrong with this old thief?"

Feng Yang said with a little suspicion: "I probably killed him." ”

When the king of Hades heard this, he was stunned in his heart: "You killed this old thief?"

Feng Yang nodded weakly, closed his eyes and breathed.

Seeing that Feng Yang had settled down, the king of Hades didn't dare to disturb him anymore, so he stood up lightly and cautiously approached Huang Miao's side, only to see Huang Miao lying in a pool of blood, the blood in his neck was still flowing out, and he was already dead of anger.