Although the leader of the Confucian cultivators saw that the second qi arrow did not attack Feng Yang, he was not surprised at all.

By watching Feng Yang's battle just now, he found that Feng Yang's reaction ability is fast and his body strength is high. So he didn't think he could kill Feng Yang with one hit.

I saw that the leader of the Confucian cultivator raised his hand and wrote the word "disease" in mid-air, and the golden characters condensed by the Haoran Righteous Qi Book turned into golden arrows and shot away towards the wind.

Feng Yang had just dodged the last attack, and his body had not yet stabilized, so he could not dodge again. "Boom" Feng raised his arms and blocked the attack of the air arrows.

After fighting again, Feng Yang discovered that he was not only a Confucian cultivator, but also a twelfth-order Qi cultivator.

Feng Yang thought to himself: "It's troublesome, if you are not careful, you may die here today." This place should not be stayed for long. ”

Do it when you think of it, without the slightest dragging mud and water. Feng Yang didn't give the enemy a chance to react, and turned around and quickly rushed towards the Forest of Return.

Relying on the sense of crisis, Feng Yang kept turning back and jumping. All kinds of powerful arrows with a "whoosh" sound broke through the air, constantly passing by the wind. Sometimes it hit him and couldn't break through the mountain armor's defenses.

Half an hour later, Feng Yang was holding a towering tree in one hand, panting for breath in his mouth. After continuous efforts, he finally got rid of the pursuers behind him for the time being. His body was already a little tired, after all, the mountain armor was too heavy. If he can't get rid of his pursuers, Feng Yang will have to take off his mountain armor.

"Damn, it's like a mad dog, it's really fast! "In fact, the pursuit of the Black Tiger Gang is also part of Feng Yang's cultivation plan.

A strange smile flashed on Feng Yang's slightly fair-skinned handsome face: "When cultivation begins, it depends on who can get out of this secluded forest in the end!" Feng Yang took off his mountain armor and disappeared into the reckless forest, and the game of hunting and being hunted officially began.

Thirteen days later, two tenth-order martial cultivators cautiously searched forward, the monk on the left holding a bow and arrow, and the monk on the right holding a long sword. The two are obviously a combination of one far and one close, cooperating with each other.

Feng Yang suddenly jumped down from a tree and grabbed the monk on his right with both hands in claws. As long as the swordsman can be dealt with, the melee combat of the remaining archer monks will be much easier.

As a high-level monk, the perception ability of a tenth-order monk is indeed much higher than that of a lower-order monk. I saw that he reacted quickly when the wind attack came behind him. I saw him draw his sword and swing it, and "Zizi" Fengyang grabbed his sword that he hurriedly counterattacked with his right hand, making a sound of metal rubbing. Feng Yang's left hand pierced directly into his chest, grabbing a bright red beating heart.

"Ahem..." Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth as the tenth-order monk coughed. He fell forward with his eyes open.

Although it all happened for a brief moment, it was enough for the other monk to react.

He was not afraid that Feng Yang would kill his companion with one blow. He also knew that even now it was too late to launch flares.

At this time, the difference between a warrior and an ordinary monk is reflected. I saw that he did not retreat, but put away his bow and arrows, and shot two short swords from the storage bag.

"Whirlwind Dance" The monk is the strongest martial art as soon as he makes a move, and it seems that he is ready to fight hard. The two swords staggered and struck, and the sword light crisscrossed around him, dancing impenetrable.

The furious blade of the sword slashed head-on, Feng Yang was not ready to take the blow hard, he dodged to the side, and the short sword slashed at the big tree beside Feng Yang, leaving deep sword marks on the body of the tree.

Feng Yang didn't wait for his martial arts to stop before attacking, but directly punched and attacked from the side. Although the iron fist of the wind was blocked, the monk's sword attack was also directly interrupted.

The martial arts were interrupted, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and it was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries.

Feng Yang did not stop attacking, and in the face of Feng Yang's iron fist attack, the monk directly slashed with a short sword. The man's parried hands were scrambling, and he kept retreating from the impact of his fist sword.

Feng Yang punched him in the right hand, and the short sword in his hand was knocked out. Then he raised his leg and kicked him in the waist, kicking him out.

Feng Yang jumped up, and his right leg fell sideways. The monk hurriedly placed his left sword on his forearm, raising his hand above his head to fend off the wind's attack.

The steel armor and the forearm struck, and the sound of bones breaking sounded with a "click", and the man's left arm was lowered down.

The martial cultivator with only one right arm left, unable to resist Feng Yang's attack at all. Just when Feng Yang wanted to get rid of him quickly. The monk's head, which had been lowered by the sharp pain of the broken bone, suddenly looked up, and his eyes flashed with the light of a wolf.

Feng Yang's heart moved: "Damn, it's better to fight quickly, giving him a chance to start." The wind fled quickly into the distance.

Feng Yang had just run out of the air, and there was a "boom" behind him, like a strong bomb, and the monk burst open, and the whole body was gone. The blast swept away, uprooting the surrounding trees.

At the time of the explosion, the wind fluttered directly to the ground. After the explosion, Feng Yang got up from the ground and shook off the residue of the branches and soil on his body.

This is not the first time this has happened, and it is the first time that I was caught off guard and almost seriously injured.

You must know that you can't self-destruct below the foundation period, but who would have thought that the Black Tiger Gang would have something like self-destructing?

Of the seventeen Black Tiger Gang monks who chased and killed Feng Yang, eight of them had already been hunted by Feng Yang.

Moreover, extreme cultivation is really a good cultivation method, and in the pursuit of half a month, Feng Yang's potential has completely exploded, and his cultivation has reached the eighth order of body refining.