Everyone fell into an extreme shock, the wind was clear and blew up the ancient heavens, the prestige was great, the ferociousness went straight to the sky, the clothes were better than the snow, there was no blood on it, it was tall and majestic, and the style was peerless.

Standing in the void, like a young god in white, his eyes are like torches, piercing the sky, raising his hand to cover the sky, swallowing mountains and rivers, every calm breath can be phantom wind and rain, proud of the eight wildernesses, looking at the heroes in all directions, without the slightest timidity.

"Emperor Tian is dead?"

"It's really dead, he's the peerless overlord of the Middle Ages......" everyone's scalps were numb, and their mouths were dry looking at Feng Qingyang standing in the void, it was this rising star of ancient times, watching his rise was like witnessing the birth of a myth.

Although he had already guessed the ending, when he really faced it, he was speechless, this was not just as simple as killing Emperor Tian, but it represented that the ancient monks had completely drawn a clear line with the Middle Ages, and from then on, life and death would not be endless.

The wind is clear and his long hair is flying, and his head is full of green silk moving with the wind, showing his absolute strength at the moment, he looks so young, just the appearance of a young man who has only just come of age, but the domineering spirit of his whole body, as well as the heroic spirit he exudes, is almost breathtaking, and the strength and indifference in his eyes make countless people present feel ashamed.

What is powerful, this is powerful, the naked strong are respected, looking at the four directions, the oppressive power that spreads invisibly makes everyone breathless.

Looking through the autumn water at a glance, seeing through the universe, he is domineering, standing under the starry sky Tianxuan Ancient Star, the whole sky will tremble, his expression is silent, it is an absolute indifference, for the indifference of the strong, no matter who is in front of him, he has to bear this indifference.

No one can shake his will, and no one can compare with him, even those so-called ancient powers, the ancient Tianjiao, will lose their color in front of him and become his foil.

His eyes wandered, his calm breathing seemed extraordinarily rhythmic, and when he glanced around, the sky was collapsing, and the endless void was full of large cracks, although it was constantly repairing, but under the mana fluctuations that had not completely dissipated, it could only be carried out slowly.

Tens of thousands of monks in all directions, as well as trillions of creatures in the spirit realm, countless eyes and divine senses swept across the void, and the wind and clouds on the Tianxuan Ancient Star almost swept up a huge storm.

The dull voice is depressing in all directions, the wind is clear and standing with his hands in his hands, the black hair moves with the wind, the face is white and the teeth are white, and the powerful charm spreads in all directions, and the elegance is peerless, almost no one can compare with it.

"What about victory or defeat? It's just a matter of death. "Some people lament that the wind is clear and powerful, and it has completely risen and cannot be stopped.

The rising sun is like the sun at this moment, and everyone in the spirit world is shrouded in its brilliance, without the slightest resistance.

The Fire Spirit King is silent, the Peerless Sword Saint is silent, Gai Jiuyou is silent, and even tens of thousands of monks in the Quartet, even if they have seen the Lang tide of the historical years, or they have seen countless peerless overlords.

But compared with the current wind Qingyang, it is still too far behind, not to mention that his combat power is unparalleled in the world, how many people can really suppress him?

"Good boy, how perverted has it been? Gai Jiuyou murmured, although Emperor Tian is very powerful, he also has the strength to compete with it.

The reason why he said that Feng Qingyang was so said was because he was too perverted, and from beginning to end, the strength shown by Feng Qingyang was only his own strength and the general trend of heaven and earth.

His methods, his hole cards, have not been revealed at all until now, mysterious as him, hidden so deeply, everything that has been shown is, in his opinion, just the tip of the iceberg.

This hidden powerful power, under the countless years of suppression by the Heavenly Dao, finally opened its mouth and began to arm itself with sharp teeth and hard armor.

Is this the real you?" the Fire Spirit King sighed, thinking back to the image conveyed back by his clan brother at the moment of his death, this person killed him with violent and rude means, and now that he thought about it, he still underestimated the other party.

There will definitely be a battle between the two of them, but this battle, not at this time, at least he will not take advantage of the danger.

In the battle with Emperor Tian, the wind Qingyang seemed to be easy, but he keenly smelled a trace of unusual smell, and he was injured.

Thinking of this, the Fire Spirit King suddenly turned around, the flame Ju Sister burned all over his body, and the steaming heat Lang completely covered him, looking from a distance, hazy, "Today next year, you and I will fight here!" After finishing speaking, the whole person disappeared in place with a search, coming and going in a hurry, leaving no trace.

Everyone was stunned and in an uproar, they didn't understand why the Fire Spirit King left, and they also didn't understand why he was the protagonist, how he became the head of Emperor Tian.

Gai Jiuyou's eyes flashed, at this moment, the Fire Spirit King was recognized by him, the strong had to respect each other, although the Tao was different, but on the road to hegemony, how could there be so many constraints?

"I'll wait for you for half a year, just wait for half a year, it's still this old place, if you don't come by then, my Sword King swears that he will definitely hit your Nine Heavenly Palace and slaughter your monks in the Sin City with his own hands. ”

At this point, he was in the sky, turned the direction, flew up with a long roar, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"All gone?!"

"Yes, they are all gone, and they have made an agreement that there will be a decisive battle here again in half a year!" The tens of thousands of monks around were dumbfounded, looking at the two who left in a daze, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a while.

In fact, more of them were immersed in the previous battle, and the wind was clear and the limit of the emperor was competing for glory, which was terrifying, which greatly opened their eyes, especially the feng shui technique of the wind and the clear sky.

The dragon and tiger leaped, and the wind and clouds gathered, so that they suddenly remembered a legend, if they looked at it seriously, it was not counted, but the power of it was newly manifested in Feng Qingyang.

One life, two fortunes, three feng shui! The art of feng shui, the general trend of heaven and earth, it is the first time that they have seen the power of it!

"If I don't leave, the Peerless Sword King will come here less after half a year, my generation of monks, half a year is just a flick of a finger. ”

"Yes, their battles have a lot of insights for us, after all, this kind of demon-level battle is not something that can be seen if you want to see it. ”

Everyone echoed the voice, and even worse, they hid directly in the void, and had already planned the cave for themselves early.

Gai Jiu walked in front of Feng Qingyang, although he didn't speak, but it was self-evident, his eyes looked at him deeply, as if waiting for his decision.

What will happen next? This battle will soon spread throughout the spiritual world, and the name of the wind is only even more popular, like the sky!