Facing the oncoming flying sword, Feng Qing raised his eyebrows without blinking, and stepped forward with a fist.

"What is he going to do?"

"He's going to use his body to fight the flying sword?"

The crowd exclaimed, their eyes were full of disbelief, and the Black Armor Army was shocked, saying that the Red Devil's body was unparalleled in the world, but hearing was false and seeing was believing, and at this moment they all looked at the two people who were fighting.

I saw that his body changed, and suddenly the black mist filled the air, and with a fist movement, hundreds of thousands of catties of power exploded......

Bang!

In the night sky, there was a terrible wail, and the flying sword was directly twisted under the punch of the clear wind, and the light fell to the ground dimly, and it suddenly lost its spirituality.

"My sword!" the middle-aged man who was in control shouted, his face suddenly changed, the fierce light in his eyes was released, and the killing intent was full of sky.

These five flying swords are one of his beloved magic weapons, although they are not the best magic weapons, but they are also extremely powerful to use, the five flying swords complement each other, and the power of the explosion will definitely not be lower than the power of the best magic weapons.

However, he underestimated the enemy before and took the lead in using one, originally thinking that using it in the later stage of his foundation building was enough to penetrate the opponent's sword, who knows, he actually dared to use his body to come and hit hard.

What surprised everyone the most was that he actually broke the magic weapon with just one fist. What a terrifying power is this? Is this still the power that people have?

The flesh and blood body actually dared to hit the magic weapon, although they knew that the zombie body was extraordinary, but this was still far beyond their imagination.

"You dare to destroy my flying sword!" the middle-aged monk scolded loudly, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, the remaining four flying swords quickly gathered together, presenting a small sword formation.

He pinched his hands, and a ray of light poured into the flying sword, and suddenly, a huge coercion swept out.

The night sky was bleak, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have lost their color, only the blood-like red hair and the glowing flying sword were particularly dazzling.

"Within three moves, I will definitely cut off your sword-holding hand!"

Feng Qingyang's expression was silent, he didn't care about his threat, although his face was calm, in fact, his heart was also extremely vigilant, after all, this was his first time facing off against a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

Though...... Lu Xun also claimed that he could fight with the monks in the late stage of foundation building without defeat, but that was just a claim after all.

At this moment, seeing that the four flying swords were emitting a dangerous light at the same time, he was also extremely vigilant, and under the operation of mana, the black armor on his body flashed with indescribable brilliance.

His red hair was flying, his eyes were like lightning, and he rushed forward first before the middle-aged man could swing his flying sword.

His speed was so fast, so to speak, as long as the middle-aged monk was close to the wind, then he would definitely die to pieces.

He moved, so fast that it seemed to blend into the night, and when he dodged again, he was already less than five steps away from the middle-aged man's door!

"Taste what my fists are like!"

He let out a loud cry, as if the air was shaking with it, and slammed into it with a fierce fist.

Seeing him appear in front of him, the middle-aged man's heart also jumped suddenly, and he secretly said a very fast speed, and the fist he waved contained a trace of inexplicable aura, and in this aura, it was extremely domineering, and there was a tendency to be invincible in the world.

But this kind of momentum is only he can feel, and he only feels as if he is a will ant in heaven and earth, and that fist is enough to destroy it.

Yes, exactly ruined miè!

Although the fist is fast, the other party is a monk in the late stage of foundation building after all, and his cultivation is not mixed in vain.

At the moment of lightning, the ring on his hand flashed, and suddenly a jade slip was held in the palm of his hand, and with the force in his hand, the jade slip suddenly shattered, and at the same time released a solid light curtain.

Boom.

As soon as the light curtain condensed, the fist of the wind had already arrived.

Click, click!

In the void, there was a piercing scream, and everyone looked at it, only to see that the light curtain was actually quickly filled with cracks under the fist of Weiya.

Seeing that it was about to crack, but at this moment, the middle-aged one in the light curtain snorted coldly, and Fali surged, and immediately repaired the cracked light curtain.

At the same time, he pushed forward with his big hand, and a big hand covering the sky suddenly covered out.

"Dare to compare your body with me?" Feng Qingyang was furious, originally thinking that the other party would retreat quickly, but who knew that he actually poked out a big palm.

He remained unchanged, and when he didn't break the light curtain, he suddenly turned back on the spot, stepping into the void under his feet, but he suddenly met the big hand that covered the sky.

"Second move!"

At the same time, both of them shouted in unison. Boom, slam into each other violently again, this time without an earth-shattering explosion.

I saw Feng Qingyang snorting under the big palm, and at the same time, the body retreated rapidly, but the big palm was also quickly covered with cracks, and then it dissipated violently.

Seeing this, the crowd was in an uproar, even the five hundred black-armored soldiers were wide-eyed, they had always heard that the Red Devil was invincible in the flesh, but when they saw it with their own eyes at this moment, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak.

"You're so good, you actually blocked my two moves!"

The middle-aged man's face was steady, and there seemed to be no change at all, but in fact, there was a storm in his heart, and the first move could be regarded as his light enemy, so the flying sword was destroyed.

But in the second move, he was infused with powerful mana, even if he didn't use all his strength, it was not far off.

Moreover, the light curtain released by the jade slip was a rare defensive magic weapon, but even so, it was still shattered by Feng Qingyang's punch, which was enough to imagine how surging his physical strength was.

"Not only will I block you in two moves, but I will tear off your arm in the third move, can you believe it?"

Feng Qingyang's face was a little pale, and he didn't know if it was because his zombie face was like this, or if it was the concussion trauma he had received before.

At this moment, his fangs are stretched out, flashing with cold light in the night sky, and his strange pupils are blooming, with his hideous armor, he looks domineering.

"Arrogance!"

"Try it!"

After speaking, the actual thing on his body changed suddenly, and suddenly, a ruined charm rushed out, and that killing intent seemed to condense into substance.

This momentum alone made the disciples of the Seven Xuanzong below tremble, and the demons in their hearts grew, and at this moment, their hearts had been deeply planted with the violent appearance of Feng Qingyang.

also knew that at this time, everyone remembered that it seemed that the red-haired man in front of him had killed two thousand disciples in the early stage of the foundation building of the sect at one time in the audition battlefield.

Two thousand, that's not a cabbage, even if you stand and let you chop them one by one, it will take a long time to reach.

What a powerful killing intent this is? and what a ruthless heart it can do.

"You can mourn for your arm!"

"You will pay for your hubris!"

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