His eyes were horrified, and he looked at the wind in a daze.

I saw his red hair flying, his eyes without the slightest emotion, and his clothes were hunting.

"Destroy my magic weapon!" the man roared, and with another slap in his hand, another flying sword flew out, the light dimmed, obviously not as good as the one that had been destroyed before.

"Two brothers, quickly gather the mana together and work together to kill this person. ”

Saying that, he angrily controlled the flying sword to suppress it, and the other two looked at each other, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in their eyes.

"Three Jiao scissors!"

I saw that the three-handled flying sword instantly turned into three dragons in the air, and with a roar, it opened its bloody mouth and pounced.

"Ah......h

Qian Duoduo behind Feng Qingyang was so frightened that his face was pale, and when Feng Qingyang looked back, he saw that her face was pale and her body was trembling.

"Don't be afraid, there's me!" Feng Qingyang reached out and touched her green silk.

The wind was clear and his red hair danced, and he looked at the three Jiaojiao scissors that had been transformed in the sky, and snorted coldly in his heart.

He spread his hands, and the black mist dispersed under the surge of mana, and his left and right hands turned into the size of a grinding plate, and his body was faintly shrouded in a layer of black mist.

"The light of the ants also wants to compete with the bright moon?"

He disdainfully went up to the sky and brought up the strength of Wan Jun to meet it.

The sky and the earth were discolored, and the sky was originally blue and blue, but when he rose up, a layer of black clouds suddenly shrouded in the sky above the stone block.

Bang!

The fist the size of the grinding disc collided with the three Jiao scissors, and a burst of explosion suddenly erupted in the vast sky.

The wind is clear and yang like a demon god, he grabbed one of the Jiaojiao heads of the three Jiaojiao scissors with one hand, and smashed it down with the other hand.

Oh!

The Jiao Shou let out a cry of pain, and was suddenly knocked back into a circle by the wind, and a flying sword with dim light was once again grasped by him in his hand. "No! get out of here!" shouted in horror from the man who had broken the sword before, and then wanted to fly towards the void.

"Where to go...... Leave it for me!"

The wind was clear and strong in the back, chasing after it, and fists the size of grinding discs were overwhelming.

The man only felt that there was a god of death behind him, and he only felt that if he was a little slower, he would be smashed into meat sauce with his head full of meat.

In the moment of life and death, he suddenly burned his life, and a layer of transparent flames surrounded him, and at this time, the other two dragons also chased up from behind and pounced on Feng Qingyang's back.

If he insists on smashing at the fleeing man, he will surely be severely wounded.

At this moment, the wind cleared and roared loudly, and his body suddenly lunged forward, his speed was so fast, like a meteor catching the moon and reaching the fleeing man in an instant.

"Stay!" he said indifferently. Feng Qingyang slammed down with a punch, and the man's body trembled, only to feel that the end was coming.

Bang!

Click!

Yes......

The screams were heard, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, and the man fell to the ground like a dead dog.

Then Feng Qingyang turned around in the air, looked at the oncoming double Jiao scissors, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly a killing intent rose to the sky.

His millstone-sized fist slammed into it.

"King Kong Palm!" he gestured.

Thundered!

A visible palm print slowly pounced on it, seemingly slow, but extremely fast.

The palm print collided with the double Jiao scissors, and suddenly another wave of qi dispersed.

"Crush me!" In the eyes of the other two people with cracked teeth, I saw that the pair of Jiao scissors let out a painful scream, and suddenly changed back to their original form.

The flying sword was full of cracks, and it shook and wanted to fly back into its master's hand.

"Is there any reason to escape?" Feng Qingyang swore not to give up, his body shook and chased after him, grabbed a handful with one hand, pinched it hard, and immediately deformed it and threw it on the ground.

"It's not easy!"

"This son will definitely be the dragon and phoenix among people in the future, and such a character must be the person who was born with the way of heaven and has great luck. ”

"But he's a zombie ......"

“......！”

The visitors to the exhibition all gasped and talked in horror about the clear wind.

When the battle ended, Feng Qingyang returned to the ground and walked to the side of the monk in the middle stage of foundation building who did not know whether he was alive or dead, his eyes were full of indifference and contempt.

I saw that the man fell to the ground, his chest was deformed, and several bones of Bai Sensen came out of his body, and he was bleeding even more, and his mouth kept spitting thick blood stains, and he was trembling for a while.

Looking at its appearance of having more gas and less gas, I'm afraid that it won't be able to survive anymore.

"Say...... Who instructed you to come to me for trouble......" Feng Qingyang squatted down and said softly.

The man seemed to be able to hear some more, his head was tilted, and he looked at He Lao, who was standing at the outermost part of the crowd, his throat squirmed, and he wanted to say something but spit out a mouthful of blood, and finally his body trembled, his eyes and his soul returned to heaven and earth.

Feng Qingyang looked at him who was dead, his expression was indifferent, and he walked back to Qian Duoduo's side in the frightened eyes of everyone, and looked at He Lao intentionally or unintentionally, only to see that he didn't dare to look at him.

"I'm just here to block the rocks today, but secretly someone wants to frame me, I hope you will polish your bright eyes. Don't be fooled by appearances. ”

He was silent for a long time and said such a misty sentence, which immediately made countless people choke and almost faint.

"Today, I was fortunate to see He Lao's stone-cutting technique, and I admired it in my next life. ”

Saying that, he glanced at He Lao who was on the periphery of the crowd with great meaning, and saw that his eyes were evasive, but the resentment was undisguised.

"Unfortunately, it just so happens that there will be a little bit of stone cutting in the next place, so I want to have a discussion with He Lao. ”

Hearing this, the people watching the battle were immediately taken aback, originally thinking that he wanted to kill, but in the end, he said such a thing.

Sure enough, Nahe He Lao's eyes suddenly brightened up after hearing this.

I saw him kill like a demon god before, if he wanted to kill himself, then he would definitely not be able to escape, and when he was secretly saying that he was going to suffer, he heard him say that he wanted to learn from himself, and suddenly felt that the willows and flowers were bright and another village.

Although his cultivation is not very good, he is extremely confident in his stone-cutting technique, and he heard that Feng Qingyang can cut stones before, and he also wants to try it.

So he said: "What Xiaoyou said is exact, old man, I have the intention of learning from you, but I don't know how you want to learn!"

Feng Qingyang sneered in his heart, and secretly said that an old fox who would borrow a donkey from the slope.

So he took a step forward, and a huge aura suddenly exuded from his step, and everyone felt that at this moment he had changed back to the previous demon god, and they couldn't help but turn pale and retreat.

"I didn't ask for anything, but ......"

Speaking of this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes and said, "But I want to add a bet!"

"What a bet!" He Lao asked in surprise.

"I'm going to gamble with you!"

Hearing this, the people around the people watching the battle were suddenly in an uproar, and they all looked at the wind in disbelief, for He Lao's stone-cutting technique, they were obvious to all, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a stone-cutting master.

Watching the wind and Qingyang, although they knew that his strength was strong, they didn't believe that his stone-cutting technique would be very powerful, and secretly said that he wasn't looking for death by himself?

"I just want to ask you, do you dare!"