After a fight, Feng Wuchen secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Feng Sheng's speed was a few points faster than his own, and the power of the stone shattering the sky, it seemed that only when the strange ripples rippled and enveloped it, could he have it. Otherwise, he would have reverted back to his original form, and he would not even be able to hang his own shadow.

The range of the ripples was also limited, only within three feet of the wind rising. Moreover, this ripple can't last long, probably only for three or four moments at a time. In addition, it will take time to launch this ripple, but this time, Feng Wuchen is not yet certain.

It was precisely in order to determine this time that he had been only running and not fighting, and had been trying to provoke Feng Sheng and force the latter to do his best.

"Damn little wild dog, you timid dog, you plan to run away forever?" Feng Sheng gritted his teeth in anger, eager to devour Feng Wuchen alive.

"If you turtle bastard keep chasing, Lao Tzu will naturally have to run, otherwise Lao Tzu won't be as stupid as you!"

"Look for death!" Feng Sheng was furious, and showed his tiger might, his body flew out suddenly, and the lightning was general, four moments later, he chased only three steps away from Feng Wuchen, and saw that he could catch up with Feng Wuchen in one go with a few more steps, but at this time, Feng Sheng suddenly slowed down, and Feng Wuchen quickly fled away.

After a while, the wind rose again. Feng Wuchen counted silently in his heart, until he counted to "three", and said in his heart: "It takes at least three moments to start, and it can last for four moments at most, and there is a chance to take advantage of it!

After hesitating, I thought, "To be on the safe side, we have to try it first!"

Feng Wuchen made up his mind, seeing that Feng Sheng was about to catch up, he stopped abruptly, turned around, and looked at Feng Sheng nervously.

Feng Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but be overjoyed, raised his double whip and smashed it angrily towards the top door of Feng Wuchen. Feng Wuchen ran Xuan Gong, and raised the jade ruler in panic to resist, but just as the double whip was about to smash, Feng Sheng's movements suddenly slowed down.

Feng Wuchen was overjoyed in his heart, hurriedly flipped his wrists, dodged, and on his tiptoes, he went around behind Feng Sheng, and made the third turn of the three turns of the ice wheel.

Under the ring, the pale face of the dustless mother was covered with cold sweat, and her trembling hands tightly covered her apricot mouth, and a pair of wind eyes widened to the maximum, and crystal tears swirled in them.

"Auntie, I'll send you back!" Ma Yu'er said softly. In contrast, Ma Yuer's performance was remarkable, this time she did not scream, did not cry, and did not close her eyes.

"I ...... I think...... Look at the ...... of Bo'er"

"Let's go back!" Feng Changzhi gently patted her trembling shoulder, "Yu'er, call your mother, second aunt, and fourth aunt, you can go back together!"

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On this side, Feng Wuchen was very shocked in his heart, he really didn't expect Feng Sheng to be so powerful, and he still fell behind when he had already used the Rong Gong and Wind Thunder Technique.

Over there, although Feng Sheng was heavy and calm on the surface, he was surging and shocked inside. In Feng Sheng's view, Feng Wuchen has always been a clown, even if the latter has won several times in a row

A good opponent did not change the latter's opinion in his mind, and he decided that the latter had always relied on luck rather than strength.

After a hard shock, Feng Sheng's opinion of Feng Wuchen changed drastically, and he had to admit that the latter was really powerful, and it was also a very strong strength, otherwise he wouldn't have the upper hand slightly, after all, his cultivation was really one level higher than the latter.

Feng Shenghuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he jumped up again, mercilessly making a move "Flood surging". Seeing Feng Wuchen's strength, his murderous intent became even stronger.

Fengsheng's move "Flood Surge" is very different from the previous moves, and there are a lot more virtual and real. I saw two green wooden whips in his hands as if they had turned into hundreds, rushing to the wind and dust from all directions, like the torrent in the sea.

Although he knew that it was not good for him to fight hard with the other party, it was not easy to dodge, so Feng Wuchen had to grit his teeth and shake his spirit.

Feng Wuchen's heart sank to the bottom, and he didn't dare to be careless, a pair of white Janes danced quickly in his hands, and the flying white light slapped angrily like waves.

In the blink of an eye, the green waves collided with the white waves, and the violent spiritual power spread out in all directions, running wildly, and the ring shook lightly and heavily.

Feng Wuchen in the middle of the wave complained in his heart, and Feng Sheng's move didn't look too difficult to deal with, but it was not the same thing at all when he really started to do it, this virtual and real, real and virtual whip shadow was about to torture him crazy.

As soon as the move was made, Feng Sheng waved his double whip again and bullied him, and Feng Wuchen, who was already in a hurry, dared to pick it up in a hurry, and hurriedly made a move "rain and wind madness", and escaped far away.

However, Feng Wuchen's foothold is undecided, and the wind has caught up with him over there. Feng Wuchen was suddenly shocked, he had always been proud of his carefree walking style, but he didn't expect to meet an opponent today. Obviously, the body technique used by Feng Sheng is also extremely remarkable.

Feng Wuchen once again used his body method to escape with all his might, and he had the intention to compare his speed with Feng Sheng. The two of them chased me in the ring, and in a while, they ran more than a dozen laps around the ring with more than 20 zhang square. During the chase, the two always maintained a distance of more than a zhang, Feng Wuchen could not widen this distance, but Feng Sheng could not shrink it.

"I didn't expect this Fengsheng to be so powerful!" Dugu Yang praised sincerely.

"Yes, this guy's body can compete with the pervert!" Hou Tao immediately echoed, "Now, the pervert is in trouble, and if it goes on like this, the wind will also consume him!"

"It's really not easy to win!" Bai Shu said worriedly.

Feng Changzhi clenched his fists, trying to make himself look calm and calm, but his whole face had already been distorted and distorted.

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"Boy, are you going to run away like this forever?" Fengsheng said coldly.

"Bastard, so what? what can you do with me, bastard?" Feng Wuchen said with extreme contempt. He wants to provoke his opponent with words, so that his opponent will show his flaws in anger.

"Of course, let you die earlier!"

Succeeded, he succeeded in provoking Feng Sheng, and every word that Feng Sheng spat out of his mouth burst with sparks.

At the end of the day, Feng Sheng had already stopped, and he didn't continue to chase. I saw that as soon as he patted the storage bag, there was a withered yellow root on the ground, the size of a stone mill, with only seven or eight withered yellow roots on it, and the whole root looked lifeless, and there was no trace of life.

Fengsheng saw this tree root, and a cold smile appeared on his face. He took the whip and quickly lined up his handprints with both hands towards the roots of the tree.

With the shooting of his handprints, the roots of the tree suddenly "came to life", and in the blink of an eye, they turned from withered yellow to emerald green, and the roots also turned green and began to elongate rapidly, and in an instant, they were more than ten zhang long.

Feng Wuchen, who had just run to the other end of the ring and drew another spiritual line, saw this scene, and suddenly his head was big again, and he couldn't help but want to shout: "What the hell is this?"

The eight green roots were like poisonous snakes, whistling from eight different directions with a sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Feng Wuchen hurriedly made a few handprints and shouted: "Falling leaves are flying!"

Before the cheers fell, leaves suddenly floated in the ring.

It turned out that Feng Wuchen had long figured out that it was not a way to escape all the time, because he was not blindly running away, but planning to set up a formation, flashing and moving, he quietly sprinkled a lot of spirit powder. Of course, he didn't create this trick first, he still learned it from Ma Qijiao.

When he landed, the flying green leaves and the eight green roots were together, and the crackling sound of fried beans kept coming. Each leaf is the size of a palm, as thin as paper, and looks weak, but in fact it is as hard as iron, and it is as fast as an arrow from a string, and has the power of breaking stone and breaking gold.

However, the eight roots of the tree were even more remarkable, although there were many cracks under the siege of the green leaves, but as the green light on the wind rose handprint flashed, the cracks all disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared. Moreover, every time the root is drawn, circled, and raised, it shows unparalleled power, and it can always easily break a large green leaf.

Fortunately, there are many green leaves in the array, and under the manipulation of wind and dust, the green leaves have also been replenished a lot, and the green roots can't break the formation for a while.

Wind and dust are sweating profusely, this is half hot sweat and half cold sweat, needless to say, hot sweat is naturally busy, and cold sweat is shocking. He was surprised by both himself and the other party, and he was surprised that he had laid out such a second-order high-grade formation so smoothly and safely, and the power was quite extraordinary, which was a bit unexpected for him, after all, he had never had much confidence in his formation strength.

Shocked the other party firstly, the strength of the storm, and secondly, the broken tree roots on the ground, and the latter shocked him even more. He didn't expect a broken tree root to be so powerful, not only powerful, but also extremely flexible, as if it was a living thing. Even Feng Wuchen's second-order high-grade formation, which he was proud of, couldn't help this thing, not only couldn't help it, but his own formation also fell behind, and judging by the situation, this big formation couldn't support it for long.

Under the ring, Ma Qiliu clenched his fists and sighed and let go: "These guys have too many powerful magic weapons!"

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