narrowly escaped the blow of the yellow tiger axe, and Feng Wuchen felt a little exhausted. I thought that Mu Ketu, the spell of the wood attribute would have a miraculous effect on the destruction of sand. However, the truth is not like this at all, all the wood attribute spells that can be used have been used, but the yellow sand in the sky has hardly changed. I think it may be because, firstly, the wood attribute spells he can use are limited, and the grade is not too high, and secondly, the sand of the wind and the strength of his exercises are really extraordinary.

Just when Feng Wuchen was worried and embarrassed, Feng Qixiong's disdainful voice came from afar: "Dog head, the master is tired of playing, you can die!"

Before the words fell, three huge sand axes fell from the sky, and Feng Wuchen walked freely, and fled to the mountain position with great speed. Before it was settled, three giant axes slashed at him, menacing, as if they had been dormant here for a long time, waiting for him to come. Feng Wuchen hurriedly jumped up, and suddenly smashed down a long axe with spiritual power above his head, it was the Yellow Tiger Axe, looking at this posture, it was also ready for a long time.

The wind is dustless and the dark road is not good, people are not good at borrowing strength in mid-air, and there is no way to escape, so they have to raise their feet to meet them.

There was a loud "bang", like rolling thunder, and the wind was not dusty enough, and he couldn't resist the strength of the axe at all, and was smashed directly into the ring. It took more than a dozen steps back before he staggered and grabbed his foot, and the blood in his chest surged, and he opened his mouth uncontrollably and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Feng Qixiong's voice was cold: "Let him be so jealous, the master thought that you had great ability, but I didn't expect it to be a pus-filled rice bag, a useless thing!"

Feng Wuchen was humiliated when he was a young man, and he was most afraid of being despised by others, and he hated being despised the most. Now, Feng Qixiong despised him so much, he couldn't help but feel on fire, and most of his scruples were immediately missing, and he responded: "Will you be able to speak your tongue?

Feng Qixiong sneered: "It's very arrogant! Look how arrogant you are!"

Before the words fell, I only heard a crisp sound of "dang" in the distance. The yellow sand in the sky is surging wildly, and the "rustling" sound seems to be thousands of hard beetles wriggling on the ground, making people can't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies. In a moment, more than a dozen huge axes took shape in the air.

There was another "dang" sound, and the giant axes smashed into Feng Wuchen from different directions. Feng Wuchen no longer fled, and said in his heart: "Ancestor, if you can't win, don't be angry!" The two palms were hugged in front of his chest, and the red, white, and green aura danced wildly between the two palms, slowly leaning together.

In the depths of the wild sand, Feng Qixiong saw that Feng Wuchen did not run away, first he was overjoyed, and secretly cursed: "I can't help myself!" But when he noticed the dangerous breath on Feng Wuchen's body, he didn't feel some palpitations, and he was a little suspicious in his heart, and subconsciously used a little more force, and the giant axe suddenly accelerated and smashed down angrily. He thought angrily: "Even if you have great ability, you will not be able to escape death this time!"

"Bang ......"

The ground shook and the mountains shook, as if Buzhou Mountain had been knocked down by the Gonggong again, and even the soundproof cover on the ring was shattered. Suddenly, everyone under the ring panicked and made a mess.

Hou Tao was foaming at the mouth and was talking happily, but he was suddenly taken aback, looked at the ring and said in a daze: "His grandmother, what's going on?"

"Brother Wuchen will be fine, right?" Feng Yu'er stood on tiptoe, stretched her neck, and looked straight at the ring, the yellow sand was permeated, and she still couldn't see anything.

"Nothing will happen. Duguyang's tone was not very sure.

In the ring.

Feng Qixiong stared at Feng Wuchen, staring at the palms of his hands, and a monstrous wave rose in his heart. Just now, he clearly saw that Feng Wuchen actually stretched out his palm and used the palm thunder, and with a flash of lightning, he easily broke the blow he was determined to get, and the power was really terrifying. Xin said: "This kid is really hidden, he can actually palm thunder, no wonder Fengsheng is so jealous of him!"

On the other side, Feng Wuchen had just walked away from the ghost gate, and he was afraid, and said in his heart: "It's just dangerous, but that wisp of spiritual power returned to its place in time, and it was not like the last time I fought with Feng Sheng, I almost killed myself!

Just as he was sighing, Feng Wuchen suddenly noticed the Xuan Gong in his body, the "Wind and Thunder Technique", and there was something a little strange. Hurriedly sank into the consciousness and looked inward, and was mixed for a while. The good thing is: maybe because of the palm thunder just now, the wind and thunder trick actually resonated, and it ran silently, as if it was about to break through to the second layer of "turning wood into thunder". What worries him is: to break through the general exercises, he has to find a place to meditate quietly and at ease, but he is in the battle of life and death at this time, and breaking through at this moment is tantamount to seeking his own death.

Feng Wuchen immediately made a decision, and hurriedly tried his best to suppress the operation of Xuangong and prevent the breakthrough of the exercises.

This scene just fell into Feng Qixiong's eyes, and his mind turned around, and he secretly thought: "This kid's face is so ugly, thinking about it, it must not be easy for him to cast the palm thunder, and he will definitely have to pay a lot of price!"

Feng Wuchen suppressed the exercises while dodging and fleeing. Because he couldn't use all his strength, the speed of escape was much slower, and he was almost poisoned by Feng Qixiong.

Feng Qixiong was overjoyed again, and said secretly: "Sure enough, I guessed correctly, this kid really suffered the power of the shock! In this case, it would be easy to kill him!" Holding the axe in his left hand, he pinched it with his right hand, and the long axe in his hand turned sharply and disappeared into the yellow sand. Both hands quickly pinched the trick and slapped it in the direction of Feng Wuchen.

Under the ring.

Everyone was frightened by a loud noise just now, and they were shocked and suspicious, and they all held their breath and listened attentively to the movement above, hoping to hear some human voices, so as to provide a little bit of a sentence for their guesses. However, from beginning to end, they did not hear anything said from either of them. There were only a few noises from time to time, indicating that the two people on the stage were still fighting.

Hou Tao was impatient, turned his head and looked around, but saw Ouyang Gao looking at the ring, without even turning his head, as if he had found something, he hurriedly leaned over and said, "His grandmother's, lamb, did you find anything?"

"No!" Ouyang Gao replied cleanly.

"Don't lie to me! If you don't find anything, how can you look so serious and don't even turn your head!" Hou Tao looked like you couldn't fool me at all.

Ouyang Gao said lightly: "The house was too crowded last night, and the pillow was dropped!"

"What?" Hou Tao was extremely disappointed, his brows furrowed.

In the ring.

Feng Wuchen had just dodged a sand axe, but the yellow tiger axe slashed at him head-on. Seeing that there was no way to hide, he had to stop suppressing the wind and thunder, and ran with all his strength to start a free journey, and finally avoided it dangerously and dangerously.

However, the exercises in the body suddenly ran wildly, and Feng Wuchen hurriedly suppressed them again. However, at this time, the wind and thunder were like a flood that suddenly broke the embankment, and it was out of control, and it was not under his control at all. Xin said: "I'm too unlucky, I guess only I can touch this kind of thing!

On the other side, Feng Qixiong was still secretly hating that he had just failed to strike a blow, but at this moment, when he saw Feng Wuchen's strange description, his spirit was shocked, and he was happy again, and secretly thought: "It seems that this kid is a grasshopper after the autumn!

On top of a boulder on the edge of a pine forest.

Qin Miaoyin raised her eyebrows lightly, slowly shook her head, and said softly: "Feng Wuchen's luck is really bad enough, the exercise is actually about to break through at this time!

B. Ugly watching the game upstairs.

Baimei sat on the mahogany chair, took a sip of fragrant tea, and talked and laughed with the elders on the side, looking very interested. Bai Yanzi stood behind Bai Meiyu, looking at the tumbling yellow sand in a slight daze.

B ugly on the ground.

Feng Qixiong frowned again, and three giant axes slashed down angrily from the top of Feng Wuchen's head. When the practice of wind and dust comes to a critical juncture, it is possible for the spirit to take a fork in the road, at least the meridians will be injured, and the cultivation will be damaged, and at the worst, it may go mad, the mind will be disordered, or the life will be too tired to be saved. And if you don't move, you will also die. It's not moving for a while, it's not moving, it's a dilemma.

However, Feng Qixiong didn't give him much time to think about it. The three axes slashed fiercely, Feng Wuchen was helpless, and he couldn't control too much, and he was about to run away.

Suddenly, there was a "dang" sound in the air. The three sand axes immediately froze in mid-air, paused slightly, and suddenly scattered in all directions. Feng Wuchen was stunned, looked into the air in a daze, and said in his heart: "This voice can't be her eight-tone bracelet, right?"

was in a trance, and her voice suddenly came from her heart: "What a daze, don't hurry up and break through!"

Feng Wuchen felt both sweet and happy, with a smile on his face like spring water, slowly closing his eyes, concentrating on breaking through the exercises.

Spectate the game upstairs.

Elder Feng suddenly stood up and looked at the boulder at the east head, but there was nothing there.

Baimei also stood up, looked around, and said with a smile: "Elder Changyi has found the person who used the bell?"

Feng Changyi shook his head and said, "I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm sorry, I'm ashamed

"Elder Changyi has raised the little sister too much, and even the elder hasn't found out, how can the little sister find out?" Baimei said politely.

Bai Yanzi thought to herself: "I'm by their side, I haven't seen or heard anything unusual, how do they understand the people who use bells." Then he thought about it: "It must be that their cultivation is much higher than mine, and they have heard something I didn't hear." That's a relief. suddenly became nervous again: "Come to think of it, the person who used the bell is also a master, he won't come over to make any trouble, it's not good for Feng Wuchen, right?" Xuan Gong was also a little confused, and couldn't help but worry.

Feng Changyi searched around several times, but he didn't find a suspicious old man, he shouted in his heart, and secretly thought: "Feng Changzhi didn't come at all, which old guy could this be?"

"Elder Meiyu, forgive me, there are some small things to deal with below!"

"Elder Changyi, please!"

Feng Changyi jumped to the edge of the ring, pinched his hands, and shouted softly: "Burst!" The soundproof cover took shape again.

In the crowd, Qin Miaoyin said secretly: "It's not good! The wind is dustless, and you can only rely on yourself next!"