Feng Yongheng is the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and his strength has already advanced to the realm of immortal martial arts, if he really wants to defeat Ji Yong, it is very simple, but he did not do that, in fact, the moment Feng Yongheng saw Ji Yong, he thought of a conspiracy to defeat the vanguard of the Qianwu Empire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

That is to use Ji Yong to lure Ji Wudao out, Ji Wudao is the supreme commander of the vanguard of the Qianwu Empire, and he is also the generalissimo of the Eastern Regions, if he can kill Ji Wudao, then the Eastern Regions will not be able to attack itself, even if the Qianwu Empire reacts, it is not in a hurry.

Rumble!!!

Feng Yongheng didn't say anything, he started directly, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand suddenly slashed out, slashing towards Ji Yong's head with boundless might.

"Drink. Ji had the courage to use the dantian, and his true qi burst out, and the surrounding soldiers were shocked one after another, and a pair of heaven-shaking hammers in his hands were crossed above his head to resist Feng Yongheng's Fang Tian Painting Halberd.

The ground cracked !! click, and the war horse under Ji Yong's crotch retreated sharply, while Ji Yong's hands holding the hammer were constantly trembling.

"How is it possible? How can it be so strong?" Ji Yong felt the tingling sensation coming from his hands, which made him can't help but change his expression, he knew that Feng Yongheng really didn't use the power to surpass the void, but in the same level, the person wearing armor on the opposite side actually made him fall behind with one move, if he made a few more moves, wouldn't he be defeated.

The battle between the two was between the lightning and flint, and at this time, Ji Wudao had just flown up from the high platform.

Feng Yongheng glanced lightly at Ji Wudao, who was flying here at a high speed in the distance, stretched out his crimson tongue and licked the corners of his mouth, "Boy, your father is coming soon, I hope you can wait until he comes." ”

"Halberd Fights the World"

The Heavenly Painting Halberd in Feng Yongheng's hand rotated, and suddenly swept out towards Ji Yong, where the halberd blade passed, the space shook, and the sound of the air explosion was deafening.

Bang!! In the face of Feng Yongheng's attack, Ji Yong couldn't dodge at all, he could only defend passively, but this time Feng Yongheng's attack was even more powerful than the blow just now.

I saw that Ji Yong's twin hammers had just collided with Feng Yongheng's Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and Ji Yong flew out of his horse like a cannonball.

Poof!! blood sprayed, Ji Yong, who was flying in the air, was shocked by Feng Yongheng's powerful halberd, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although Feng Yongheng suppressed his strength in the realm of the Cave Void, it was not something that Ji Yong, a person who had just stepped into the Void, could resist, Feng Yongheng was not invincible at the same level, but it was definitely not weak, overseas places were full of dangers, and people's hearts were sinister, Feng Yongheng was able to become the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but he killed all the way, and his combat power was very strong, although Ji Yong had not fought less, but after all, his age was still too young, and compared with a strong man like Feng Yongheng, it was even worse.

As soon as he landed, Ji Yong stood up in an instant and looked at Feng Yongheng vigilantly.

Now Ji Yong already knows that this person who uses Fang Tian to draw halberds is definitely not from the Spirit Clan, he has followed Ji Wudao to fight against the Spirit Clan Country for ten years, but he has never seen Feng Yongheng, so he guesses that this mysterious powerhouse who uses Fang Tian's halberd is definitely not from the Spirit Clan.

"Hehe, I have a strong sense of battle, but that's the end of it. Feng Yongheng already saw that Ji Wudao was about to come over from the corner of his eye, he was not going to wait, he killed this Ji Yong first, and was going to kill Ji Wudao.

Ji Wudao has also broken through to the realm of immortal martial arts in the past few years, Ji Wudao himself is a talented figure, otherwise it would be impossible to cultivate to the realm of cave void when the Zhenwu Continent was at its most decaying, and later after the change of the heavenly dao, Ji Wudao has advanced by leaps and bounds, just like Zhang Tianling, the head of the Creation Dao Sect, he broke through to the realm of immortal martial arts a year ago.

Ji Wudao, who was flying towards Ji Yong at great speed, saw that Ji Yong was beaten by Feng Yongheng and vomited blood, his expression couldn't help but change, and then saw Feng Yongheng suddenly attacking Ji Yong, Ji Wudao couldn't help but yell, "Stop me." ”

The rolling sound shook the universe, but Ji Wudao's words did not make Feng Yongheng have the slightest intention of stopping, but turned into an afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of Ji Yong, the Fang Tian Painting halberd in his hand suddenly stabbed out, a cold light flashed, and Ji Yong was pierced through the chest by the tip of the halberd without the slightest resistance.

"Yong'er. Seeing Ji Yong, who was picked by Feng Yongheng on the tip of the halberd, Ji Wudao's eyes were about to split, Ji Yong was the most competitive of his sons, and he was also the one he focused on cultivating and preparing to pass on the throne, but he didn't expect to die here, which made him feel a monstrous hatred in his heart.

Ji Wudao was originally a fierce general who had been fighting on the killing field all year round, but now with the death of his son and the iron-blooded aura on his body, even the momentum exuded by the battle of 100,000 troops was suppressed by Ji Wudao's killing intent.

"I will kill you, I will destroy your nine clans, so that your life is worse than death. "At this time, Ji Wudao has lost some of his mind, if it is in normal times, Ji Wudao will definitely not lose his mind like now, Ji Wudao himself is a veteran who has been fighting in the killing field for many years, and he should still have some calmness, but Ji Yong's death made Ji Wudao lose his mind a little.

If Ji Wudao could calm down at this time, the first thing he would do was definitely not to take revenge, but to return to the rear and continue to command the army to fight, but now that he was so hateful, he couldn't calm down at all, so he didn't go back to command the army, but burst out of momentum and fought with Feng Yongheng.

Both of them are powerhouses in the realm of Immortal Martial Arts, and the power of the battle is also earth-shattering, and sometimes the aftermath of the attack of the two of them will cause the soldiers below to suffer heavy casualties.

The deputy generals of Nangong Wuchang and Ji Wudao, when they saw the soldiers who were killed by the two of them, their expressions couldn't help but change, and then they waved the flags in their hands in unison, asking the soldiers to withdraw temporarily, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two.

At this time, the two sides lined up and confronted each other, everyone looked at the battle in the sky, cheering for their own people, and the roar of 100,000 people, the sound went straight to the sky, adding a bit of slaughter to this bloody battlefield.

Ji Wudao grasped the fist in his hand, and each punch shook the universe, causing the void to tremble.

And Feng Yongheng did not show weakness, the two-meter-long Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, the wielding tiger and tiger were vigorous, and the sound of anger was endless, and every blow seemed to be about to destroy the heavens.

Bang!!!

Ji Wudao suddenly threw a punch, and all the surrounding thousands of meters of vitality were triggered, condensed between Ji Wudao's fists, and then struck towards Feng Yongheng.

Feng Yongheng Fang Tian drew a halberd horizontally, resisting Ji Wudao's fist.

Rumble!!!

The fist collided with Fang Tian's painting halberd, and a terrifying ripple emanated, and where it passed, the space was distorted.

As the war continued, Ji Wudao had regained a trace of his senses, and the hatred on his body had also dissipated.

Ji Wudao was already ready not to fight with Feng Yongheng, he was the commander of the first army, and now was not the time to fight to the death with the enemy.

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Just as Ji Wudao was about to retreat in the sky, a few people in the crowd below suddenly had a glimmer of light in their eyes.

"Door master, let's do it. A middle-aged man said to Qi Fei.

Qi Fei nodded, "When Ji Wudao retreats in a while, I will do it, and that is the best time to make a move." ”