Ling Fei slowly helped the injured four people up, and injected a little Yuan Force into the bodies of the four people, Zhang Wei and the others recovered a lot from their injuries, and they all looked at Mo Xiongyang vigilantly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info In the view, the strong of the meta is an absolute existence.

Mo Xiongyang sneered: "Little bastard, your life is really hard, and you still have the strength to resist." ”

Ling Fei snorted: "Old horseman, Ben Shao hasn't killed you yet to avenge Lian Ye." ”

"Haha, little bastard, just because you, a Xuanshi cultivator, still want to kill me, whether you can survive or not is still unknown!" Mo Xiongyang laughed angrily and said disdainfully. Ling Fei lowered his head and pondered, time had only passed for a while, and his injuries had not even recovered from half, what could he use to kill the person in front of him.

"Then try it. ”

After a long time, Ling Fei broke this tranquility, holding the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand, and a thousand red rays shone out. Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and the monks in the audience and the surrounding air seemed to be shocked by his roar, and the majestic momentum continued to vibrate, spreading in all directions. The Blood Drinking Sword shot red with red light, and a huge blade slashed down with raging flames.

A vast momentum erupted from Mo Xiongyang's body, mighty and mighty, and the turquoise blue light flashed out, wandering between his arms. If you look at it from a distance, it looks like it's covered with moss. The blue light skyrocketed, and Mo Xiongyang took the giant blade full of majestic flames. With a palm in the air, Ling Fei was slapped aside, and the weak Ling Fei spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

Standing up slowly, Ling Fei's aura changed suddenly, and a strong momentum seemed to break out of the cage like a awakened beast. The essence of his eyes surged, a stream of pure energy traveled all over his body, and the weakness of Fang Cai disappeared strangely, and the endless yuan power was extremely amazing, as if it would never be used up.

Everyone present didn't know what was going on with Ling Fei, and suddenly his injuries had recovered, and his aura was different from before. Seeing this, Zhang Wei was shocked: "Less... Young Master, this is ...... Reverse the meridians!"

Da Hei was not a human cultivator after all, and he didn't know what was going on with Ling Fei, seeing Zhang Wei's serious expression, he hurriedly asked, "What is the reversal meridian?"

Zhang Wei glanced at Da Hei suspiciously, is this still a master of the Xuan King rank? He didn't even know how to reverse the meridians. Because of the profundity of Da Hei's strength, he couldn't fathom his hot and cold character, and he was also worried about Ling Fei, so he didn't dare to hesitate, and explained: "If you run the meridians retrograde, you can burst out more than three times your original Yuan Force, but the consequences are very dangerous. ”

Da Hei and Ling Fei signed a blood contract, and their hearts were connected, and he noticed that Ling Fei's physical condition was very different from usual, and the energy in Ling Fei's body was very pure, but Da Hei always had a strange feeling in his heart.

Dahei asked, "What consequences?"

Zhang Wei said in a deep voice: "Serious injuries are serious, and death is serious!"

Da Hei was suddenly shocked, looked at Ling Fei, and immediately headed towards him. Ling Fei seemed to be aware of it, slowly turned his head, and said softly: "Da Hei stop, don't worry, Ben Shao won't die." Ling Fei's face was calm, and there were no waves in his black eyes. But these understated words, Da Hei suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, and he wanted to step forward to stop Ling Fei, but he couldn't take that step, so he had to stand there quietly.

"Even if I can't kill you, I won't make you feel better. Ling Fei looked at Mo Xiongyang, and a strong momentum condensed, and the dust around him disappeared.

"The old man wants to see how your cultivation after reversing the meridians is, and what qualifications you have to speak wildly. Mo Xiongyang snorted coldly, and a strong momentum suddenly erupted.

Mo Xiongyang and Ling Fei collided violently, forming two strong auras, colliding together, rubbing the debut firelight.

The powerful momentum was like a pent-up anger that had been suppressed for many years, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted, cracking several spatial cracks. The space cracked widely, and the wind howled and whirred, like the crying of a baby, making people dare not look at it directly.

Ugh. Ugh.

The two powerful auras were stalemate with each other under the control of Mo Xiongyang and Ling Fei, and now they seemed to be somewhat persistent. The latter's cultivation is still shallow, and even if the reversal of the meridians bursts out with three times the energy, it will not be able to withstand the majesty of the Mo Xiongyang energy.

A raging fire ignited on the Blood Drinking Sword, and the mighty flames, as if a flood, tore apart the moss on Mo Xiongyang's arms, and the tongue of fire licked angrily, emitting a thick scorching smell, and Mo Xiongyang didn't seem to notice it, and didn't pay attention to it at all.

Ling Fei clicked on the ground with one foot, volleyed up in the air, standing proudly in mid-air, looking down at Mo Xiongyang, his eyes were cold, and a powerful energy was surging. Above mid-air, the surrounding air formed a not weak air flow with this energy, and the strong fire attribute energy was like magma, making people feel like they were in flames.

"Burning the Heavens, turn the fire body!" Ling Fei shouted, only to see a raging fire burning around him, bursting out with a thousand feet of red light, and a blazing heat immediately enveloped his body. The Blood Drinking Sword in his hand also seemed to be on fire, as if it was reaching up to the sky, the same as the flames on Ling Fei's body, as if they were fused into one, and they were not separated from each other. Ling Fei's expression was grim, and he burned himself in flames, as if the god of fire had come to the world, glaring at Mo Xiongyang angrily.

On the ground, Mo Xiongyang was protected by a layer of dark cyan energy light shield, this Ling Fei was really different, his own triple yuan power was so powerful, if he was given some time, I am afraid he would not be able to help Ling Fei.

Mo Xiongyang's body was stunned, the blue light burst out, and the powerful energy converged, and the dazzling blue light was not weaker than the fire emanating from Ling Fei's body. A pair of wings transformed by Yuan Force were born on his back, flapping rapidly, standing upright in mid-air, parallel to Ling Fei. As long as you cultivate to reach the Yuan level, you can have wings on your back and fly in the air at will. This was the case with Mo Xiongyang, and although Ling Fei was standing in mid-air, it was completely supported by the powerful Yuan Force, and once the Yuan Force was consumed excessively, Ling Fei would not be able to stand in the air.

The intense flamelight erupted with a thousand feet of red light, raised the blood drinking sword, and slashed down towards the ink bear sun. I saw a hundred-zhang giant blade mixed with the sky-high fire and slashed down, and the surrounding fire burned the air, like splitting mountains and gravel, and slashed down.

With the cultivation of the Mo Xiong Yang Yuan level, he naturally noticed the difference in this move, and the most important thing was the strangeness of this trick, and he secretly said in his heart that if he had the opportunity, he would definitely grab it.

A huge ball of light quietly emerged from the palms of Mo Xiongyang, green as spring, giving people a feeling of refreshment. It seems to be ordinary, but it is actually full of destructive energy, and this move uses eighty percent of the Yuan Force in Mo Xiongyang's body.

At this moment, the blade and the ball of light collided together, and a huge explosion resounded through the sky, and suddenly the wind rose strongly, whirring, and a puff of smoke slowly came out.

The flames were still extremely strong, burning all the smoke of gunpowder, and the figures of the two were gradually revealed. A palm print emitted from Mo Xiongyang's palm, slapping towards Ling Fei. Ling Fei brought a fire to meet the palm print, and the whole person slammed into the palm print.

Bang!

The two collided and produced a wave of energy light, which slashed to the sides. Ling Fei was knocked to the ground, all the meridians of his body were destroyed, his face was pale and weak, and he fell to the ground weakly, fainting. At the same time, Da Hei spat out a mouthful of blood violently, his body was very weak, and his feet seemed to be unable to support Da Hei's strong body, and he was half-kneeling on the ground. Zhang Wei and the other four people on the side were suddenly shocked, and they didn't know why Da Hei was suddenly injured.

Mo Xiongyang's body was swaying with the yuan power, and it was obvious that Fang Cai's duel was not very easy, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked gloomily at Ling Fei, Zhang Wei, Zhao Yulong, and the other four.

Zhang Wei was suddenly at a loss, lost his previous calm, and kept in a hurry. Still Feng Xiao was calmer, helped Da Hei up, took out a healing pill for him to take, and then helped Ling Fei up, and slowly crossed a Yuan Force into his body.

At first, he didn't feel any difference, but as time passed, Feng Xiao found that Ling Fei's meridians were like a bucket with a leaky bottom, and the more water it contained, the more it flowed.

Feng Xiao's brows furrowed, Ling Fei didn't seem to be able to cultivate anymore, how could a person who couldn't even cultivate Yuan Power become a monk! Feng Xiao injected a strong Yuan Force into Ling Fei's body, opening up Ling Fei's qi and blood, and then woke up.

Ling Fei slowly opened his weak eyes, looked inside the situation in his body, and smiled bitterly, it seemed that he already knew his situation. His pale face was like a new recovery from a serious illness, looking at the injured Da Hei, Ling Fei felt a little guilty, knowing that Da Hei was like this because of himself, and said softly: "Da Hei, I'm sorry." ”

Da Hei shook his head and said, "I'm fine, young master." Zhang Weifengxiao and the others who were watching were suddenly confused, could it be that Da Hei's injury had something to do with the young master?

......

Mo Xiongyang said solemnly: "Boy, what kind of trick did you use just now, and the old man can give you a good time when you hand it over!"

Ling Fei snorted: "Old man, don't dream less, I want Ben Shao to hand it over, you can talk about it in the next life." ”

Mo Xiongyang's face sank, and he said, "Don't you pay it?" Then it doesn't matter, wait for the old man to kill you, extract the soul and refine the magic trick." ”

With that, with a wave of Mo Xiongyang's right hand, a wave of light spread like a wave of water, surging towards Da Hei and the others, several of them were already exhausted, and they were all knocked down in the distance, leaving only Ling Fei alone.

Mo Xiongyang stepped out with one foot, the blue light in his palm flashed, covering the entire palm, and a cyan palm print shot towards Ling Fei. Ling Fei was already weak, and if he was hit, he would definitely die or live.

Ling Fei had already closed his eyes at this moment, and when he saw that the palm print was about to approach Ling Fei, an old white figure flashed by, and stood in front of Ling Fei, and with a wave of his arm, the cyan palm print dissipated. The breeze was light, white clothes, and white hair. The old man's robe danced in the wind, with one hand behind him, he stopped this move lightly, looking at his expression, it seemed that he didn't put Mo Xiongyang in his eyes at all, obviously, this person must also be a strong man.

The monks present were all puzzled, they didn't expect that there would be someone to help Ling Fei, and the person who came was still a Yuan powerhouse, but why had he never seen this old man?

Mo Xiongyang looked at him coldly, and said in a cold voice: "It's you, is it possible that you want to help him?"