Han Ning Bing snorted coldly, at this time, his spiritual power was running slowly under the influence of the Xuan Ice Needle, and he hurriedly ran the Seven Emotions Decision, only to see several rays of light flash on Feng Yang's body, and then Han Ning Bing made several hand duels at Feng Yang with one hand, and at the same time put some toasts on his feet.

Feng Yang saw Han Ningbing's appearance a little strange, but there was nothing on him, thinking that Han Ningbing was pretending, but he knew that Han Ningbing was not going to be arrested, and shouted: "Looking for death." ”

After speaking, I saw that Feng Yang's hands kept changing, and the surrounding wind spirit power suddenly became violent.

Han Ningbing frowned, then took out the Ten Thousand Cave Staff from the storage ring, threw it forward, and then the spiritual sense came out of the body, Han Ning Bing pinched the trick with one hand, and directly hit a hand duel on the Ten Thousand Cave Staff.

I saw that the Ten Thousand Cave Staff emitted a thick black mist, but the cold condensing ice did not attack, the black mist churned for a while, and then quickly spread, directly covering the cold condensing ice inside, Feng Yang saw this, and smiled disdainfully, when he played the last hand, the violent wind spiritual power around him had reached the extreme.

Then he went to the void a little, and those violent wind spiritual powers instantly turned into wind blades, and then he clicked a few more times, and those wind blades suddenly trembled, and Feng Yang said coldly: "Give you one last chance, just grab it, and give you a whole corpse, otherwise ......"

Han Ningbing didn't speak, but the black mist churned back and forth, and from time to time, a beast's head leaked out and roared at Fengyang a few times, and Fengyang shouted: "Look for death." As he spoke, he saw that the wind blades rushed towards the black fog at a very fast speed, and the black fog was rushed by the wind blades, and it became thinner in an instant, and there were all kinds of ghosts crying wolf howls coming from it, but there was no sound of cold ice.

Feng Yang looked at the black mist suspiciously, his brows tightened, but the movements of his subordinates were not slow at all, more wind blades rushed into the black mist, and slowly the black mist became quiet, except for the whistling sound of those wind blades, there was no other sound.

Feng Yang's movements stopped, and then with a wave of his right hand, a whirlwind rushed towards the black fog from small to large, and as a result, the black fog dissipated, and only a scepter floated in the air.

At this time, a voice on the left sounded: "It's late" Feng Yang hurriedly took out one spirit weapon after another from the storage bag and put it in front of him, and then he only felt a strong attack, and then one of the spirit weapons smashed into his body, and then flew out with him.

After Fengyang landed, he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then made a move with his right hand, and the spiritual weapons that were summoned by him just now flew towards him, Han Ningbing looked at the spiritual weapon that struck for him, and secretly frightened, because the lower-grade spiritual weapon was almost about to be scrapped, this is a lower-grade spiritual weapon, although it is not a defense-based spiritual weapon, but its hardness is not something that ordinary martial artists can break, could it be that his physical body has reached the golden body martial artist.

And Han Ningbing's blow was the first punch of his recent breakthrough in Kaishan Fist, a straight punch, and now he can punch out ten fists with one punch, which is twice as powerful as his usual punch.

After punching Feng Yang away, Han Ning Bing controlled the Ten Thousand Cave Staff to condense a beast head soul, and rushed directly towards Feng Yang, Feng Yang was shocked, and quickly used the Dao method to protect the whole body, the beast head stopped at a distance of a zhang from Feng Yang, and what blocked it was a whisk, and the whisk emitted a golden light, so that the beast head could not take a step forward.

Feng Yang looked at Han Ning Bing viciously through the beast's head, and then hesitated for a moment, only to see him take out a porcelain bottle from the storage bag, then open it and pour out a pill, and throw it directly into his mouth, and Feng Yang's momentum instantly increased a lot, and even continued to increase.

In the end, Feng Yang's body emitted a golden light, and his momentum also reached its peak, a cyan golden pill appeared in his dantian, but my golden pill was not very stable, as if there were signs of cracking at any time.

Feng Yang directly waved his right hand, and a powerful spiritual power rushed towards the beast head, but it was just a blow, and the beast head turned into black mist, and finally returned to the Ten Thousand Cave Staff, most of the strength of Han Ning Bing was recovering the damage caused by the Xuan Ice Needle, so the strength that the Ten Thousand Cave Staff could exert was less than thirty percent, and it was normal for him to break it, but Feng Yang could have the pill to directly break through a realm, which still surprised Han Ning Bing, but he was not afraid of Feng Yang, not to mention that Feng Yang's strength in the current Jin Dan period was only temporary, even if he was really in the early stage of Jin Dan, when Han Ning Bing's injury recovered, Han Ning Bing also had the confidence to fight。

Han Ningbing looked at the injury on his left arm, which was already half recovered, and then Han Ningbing's face turned cold, looking at the light of various colors emanating from Fengyang's body, and then raised his right hand and his left hand, which was already barely able to recover his movements, and then pinched his hands, and one by one he was beaten by Han Ningbing to Fengyang, and at the same time, the spiritual sense rushed towards Fengyang together.

Feng Yang looked at Han Ningbing's movements, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, pretend to be a ghost, let me send you to the ...... below" Feng Yang, who was speaking, stopped suddenly.

And at this time, the dark step under the feet of Han Ning Bing, which had been prepared for a long time, ran to the extreme, and soon came to Feng Yang's face, and then punched his head, Feng Yang looked at Han Ning Bing who rushed over in horror, but his spiritual sense was imprisoned, but his body was out of control, and at the last moment, Feng Yang's early spiritual consciousness of the golden pill forcibly broke away from the confinement, and then his head barely dodged, but Han Ningbing's fist sank downward, and in an instant, ten fist shadows hit Feng Yang's right shoulder, only to hear a click, Feng Yang's right shoulder bone was completely shattered.

Feng Yang's reaction was not slow, he forced down the sore spot, and then condensed a wind blade with his left hand and slashed directly into Han Ningbing's abdomen, and then Han Ning Bing flew out directly, and Feng Yang also retreated a few steps back.

After being knocked away, Han Ningbing took out a white elixir from the storage ring, which was the Huiling Pill he had just refined, and then swallowed it, and then ran the exercises, refining the medicinal power, and immediately the spiritual power in his body recovered a lot, and then used the spiritual power in his body to refine the wind spiritual power that had just been hit by the wind blade and entered his body, and then looked at his wound.

The blow just now directly cut open Han Ningbing's abdomen, and all the internal organs inside were clearly visible, and suddenly his lower body was all stained red with blood, and Han Ningbing hurriedly used the remaining spiritual power to wrap the wound so that it would no longer bleed, and then looked at Fengyang with a heavy face.

Although the blow just now was not as strong as the full force of the early stage of Jindan, it was not much the same, otherwise it would not have been just a wind blade that injured the body of the peak of the Cold Ice Innate Martial Artist like this.