The effect of the battle axe's attack lasted only a few drops before disappearing, and the huge battle axe turned into a cloud of qi and scattered in all directions. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 However, Yang Feng's attack did not stop. Towards the end of the battle axe's attack, he had already held the fourth-level refining cloud pattern sword that Ah Brown had refined for him in his hand, and at the same time decided to try his new skill, the Flame Sword Technique. The flame sword technique is actually based on an ordinary attack that infuses true qi into the sword and induces sword qi to attack the enemy, and the flame effect is only an additional auxiliary skill, which means that after the enemy is attacked by him with sword qi, he will also be attacked by an additional flame attack. If you combine two attacks into one, the effect of the blow will be stronger than that of a single attack.

However, since the opponent's water attribute restrained Yang Feng's fire attribute, the flame skill attached by Yang Feng was completely ineffective against him, and only that sword qi could attack him. Therefore, the fire skill is just a firework. Yang Feng also knew that the flame attack had no effect on Zhang Xiaoyuan, and he didn't expect the flame attack to hurt him at all. The fire attack was really just a trick on his part. Yang Feng just wanted to make Zhang Xiaoyuan despise him, thinking that Yang Feng couldn't hurt him, and Yang Feng poured all the power of Jialan's qi into the sword qi, which was his killer weapon!

At the moment, the fourth-level refining moire sword turned into a giant sword several feet wide in Yang Feng's hands (all swords will expand several times after being infused with true qi, whether it is an immortal sword or an ordinary mortal iron), a terrifying crimson light burst out from around the blade, this light is like a curved crescent moon, several zhang long, and the momentum is quite compelling! Yang Feng swung this huge crescent-shaped light blade and approached Zhang Xiaoyuan like a lightning speed, wanting to give him the most fatal blow!

Zhang Xiaoyuan was obviously still on guard against Yang Feng's attack, and at the moment, he strengthened the energy of the True Qi Shield Palace by a few points, and at the same time, the True Qi armor on his body also significantly increased its brightness, and it was obvious that the protection had also been strengthened.

"Boy, your thunderous and rainy attacks are useless to me!" Zhang Xiaoyuan let out a contemptuous cold snort from his mouth.

"You feel so good about yourself!" Yang Feng also snorted coldly, and smashed that light blade into Zhang Xiaoyuan's True Qi Shield Palace! His blow was not just an attack of a fifteenth-level cultivator, this attack fused with Jialan's Qi made his actual attack ability increase to at least twenty-five or sixth! Therefore, the effect of his attack was naturally quite terrifying. I saw that the True Qi Shield Palace was actually split and concave into Zhang Xiaoyuan's body standing at the bottom of the palace, or it was directly glued to Zhang Xiaoyuan's body! The crimson light reflected the sky as if it was smeared with a shocking blood cloud, and the roar of the light blade when it came into contact with the True Qi Shield Palace was also like the roar of divine thunder rolling down from the Nine Heavens.

The faces of the people standing outside the square changed color, and the exclamations were endless: "Where is this kid a fifteenth-level cultivator, and a twenty-fifth or sixth-level Daoist is afraid that he doesn't have such a powerful power!"

"No wonder he is so confident, he has been pretending to be cowardly!"

Listening to everyone's discussions, Yang Feng was naturally very useful, and he seemed to have a sullen feeling in his heart that he had been depressed for a long time.

"But if this is his strongest attack, he is still not Senior Brother Zhang's opponent, Senior Brother Zhang is a twenty-eighth level Dao after all, and if a twenty-fifth or sixth level Dao Master wants to defeat him, he still lacks a little fire!" Just when Yang Feng was a little triumphant, a shrill voice suddenly entered his ears.

This person's words still made Yang Feng cold from his head to his heart. Yang Feng understood that what he said was indeed the truth, Yang Feng's current strength was equivalent to a Daoist of the twenty-fifth or sixth level, and there was still a difference of two or three levels between Zhang Xiaoyuan, and the further he went, the greater the gap between the levels, even if it was only one level apart, it was very difficult for low-level opponents to defeat high-level opponents, not to mention that there was a difference of two or three levels!

"Boy, let's die!" The swirling clouds on Zhang Xiaoyuan's head finally stopped spinning, indicating that his spell had finally finished brewing, and his attack was about to begin, and he also let out a shout, Yang Feng could feel the thick killing intent in his voice!

Yang Feng's heart suddenly became solemn, because he understood that his attack power was only equivalent to a twenty-five or sixth-level Daoist, and his defensive power was even weaker, it was indeed only the defensive power of a fifteenth-level cultivator, and he really didn't know if he could resist Zhang Xiaoyuan's blow?

"Senior Brother Yang, I'll give you half of my defense. Yang Feng suddenly heard Zhao Xueqin say something to him with a divine thought, and then his Yin Tang felt a sudden heat, as if a hot current had penetrated into his brain out of thin air, and flowed down his meridians to his whole body, and then transformed into his true qi and injected into the true qi shield. After this wisp of fresh true qi was added, Yang Feng only felt that his protective strength had suddenly strengthened by seven or eight times, reaching the effect of a twenty-third or fourth-level Daoist.

It seems that this is Zhao Xueqin using some kind of skill that Yang Feng doesn't know to infuse her true qi into Yang Feng.

Although he could still only reach the defensive effect of a Daoist of the twenty-third or fourth level, Yang Feng's courage and confidence were suddenly multiplied, and he was no longer as bottomless as before. Now he only hopes that Jia Lan's Qi will quickly run all the Zhou Tian and exert his strength to the maximum! Yang Feng believes that the maximum power will definitely not be more than twenty-five or sixth, even if it can't exceed that Zhang Xiaoyuan, at least it can be on par with his strength!

At this moment of lightning and fire, a heart-rending whistling sound came from the sky above Yang Feng's head. Yang Feng looked up and saw a dazzling snow in the middle of the sky, which was almost several times brighter than the sun, showing off so much that he couldn't open his eyes at all. But he still glanced at the thing with a slight glance out of the corner of his eye.

It was a bucket-shaped ice ball, and the dazzling light was emitted by the ice ball, which was estimated to contain quite strong energy - it seemed that this was Zhang Xiaoyuan's deadliest weapon. Judging from his momentum alone, it was several times more powerful than the ice slash he sent out when he fought with Sin'er before! It seems that he really regarded Yang Feng as an enemy, and he wanted to put him to death as soon as possible!

Before Yang Feng could react, the ice ball had already smashed firmly into his body, he only felt that he was pushed by a strong force, and the iron seal stone under his feet was actually cracked into countless small pieces, and the soil under the iron seal stone also gushed out like an erupting fountain, and the earth and stone chips splashed all over the sky, and he was involuntarily smashed into the ground, and the dirt that spewed into the sky fell all over his body, and it is estimated that the taste of being buried alive is nothing more than that......