Yi Feng's laughter came to an abrupt end, and his noble mind couldn't even turn a corner...

In such a situation of total disadvantage, shouldn't everyone show a look of despair and helplessness?

Why can you still do such an indecent thing as "fart"?

And also...

"What does neuropathy mean?"

The pity on Yi Qian's face became a little heavier, and he pointed to his temples and said, "That means you have a problem here." ”

“... Damn!" Yi Feng realized that he had been tricked by this vulgar way of a ruffian!

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to be so arrogant!"

Yi Feng did not advance but retreated, hunting in brocade clothes on his body, waving bursts of twisted ripples, if you look closely, you will find that it is a hair-thin wind!

It looks insignificant, and it seems that it will collapse when touched, but when these subtle winds blow on the Fengxiang Jin Liugong, they immediately bring up a slippery spark, and the sharp cutting and scraping sound is endless!

One of the killer moves of "Yanfeng True Record", [Flowing Wind Cut]!

Even if Yi Feng retreated, he retreated in a chic and elegant, often seemingly a casual action that could bring up layers of wind, and in the blink of an eye, the hair-like wind was like waves that were enough to submerge people, gently surging towards Yi Qian's three people!

"These gadgets can't be guarded against, if they are stained with a wisp of it, I'm afraid that the body of copper and iron will also be cut!"

Qian Caizu knew it very well, and immediately sank his waist immediately, stretched out his arms, and pressed his palms behind Fengxiang Jin Liugong!

With the crazy injection of a large amount of real power, Fengxiang Jin Liugong swelled again!

Wuzhang... Ten Zhang... Fifteen zhang...

The heavy golden gong is firmly embedded in the earth, and the nearly 20-zhang gong is like a huge golden wall! Although the sky is dark in Gangwonpo, it is still shining with golden light, and it looks magnificent!

"Lingering!"

Yi Feng was disdainful of this, and was about to fly around the giant golden gong, when he suddenly noticed the divine consciousness that was being explored around him, and he stopped again.

The first battle of "Chasing the Wind without Thoughts" in the past fifteen years has not ended, and it has dragged on for so long, if you don't win a beautiful one, won't you lose your own name?

Returning his gaze to the glittering Fengxiang Golden Liugong, Yi Feng narrowed his eyes.

"Fengxiang Jin Liugong has become so conspicuous, others should have already seen the identity of Qian Caizu, if I completely defeat him from the front... Well, the effect will be a few points better. ”

With a decision in his heart, Yi Feng simply stood in front of Fengxiang Jin Liugong.

He wants to crush his opponent with absolute strength!

Taking a deep breath, Yi Feng's face showed a rare seriousness.

Previously, he was caught off guard by the Cloud Devouring Mountain Destroying Technique and suffered a little internal injury, although this time he successfully resisted it with the [Dark Light Evil], but after tossing one after another, the true power in his body has also been consumed by nearly half...

"Quick Fix!"

A cold light flashed in Yi Feng's eyes!

There were many afterimages between the two hands, but his expression revealed dissatisfaction...

I shouldn't be so slow!

Pinching has always been the most chilling strength of "chasing the wind without thoughts"!

Within a breath, Yi Feng even had a record of connecting nearly a hundred mudras! Many complex handprints could be easily performed by him in a short period of time, how could others not be afraid?

When he used the Hidden Void Wind Kill and Annihilation Domain, Yi Feng's pinching technique seemed to be slow, but in fact, it was Cheng Dù whose hands were so fast that he couldn't catch it with the naked eye!

At this time, it is fast on the surface, but the actual speed is not as good as before.

The internal injuries caused by the Cloud Swallowing Mountain Technique are still faintly painful...

"Damn it!!"

Thinking of Yi Qian's face that looked the same as himself, Yi Feng couldn't get angry!

Forcibly enduring the pain in his internal organs, the speed of his pinching increased by a few points!

The wind that had been floating softly around the body suddenly became restless!

Tens of thousands of small winds gathered in one place, and suddenly a violent wind rose into the sky!

At the same time, among the monks who had been secretly observing this place with their divine senses, except for a few lucky ones who had a higher realm and had evacuated early, most of them let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground, and by the time their companions who heard the screams came to check, they had already bled to death!

The monks who had heard of the "Mindless Chasing the Wind" battle for fame all changed their faces!

This powerful Fengxing Dao method that can crush the formless divine consciousness with its real power has once strangled a four-grade demon beast [Tiankui Lion]!

A hundred-zhang dragon formed by thousands of tiny rays of wind slowly condensed, and the terrifying true power pressed the nerves of everyone in Gangwon Slope!

The strongest killer move of "Yanfeng Zhenlu" - [True Yanfeng Dragon]!

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"Ahem... Ahem..."

After Fengxiang Jin Liugong, Qian Caizu was hunched and coughed violently, dark red blood dripping from the corners of his mouth to the ground, sticky and lifeless.

"Xia Yu's golden pill is close to exhaustion, and this body is about to end. ”

Qian Caizu straightened up, his face was pale, he estimated the swelling Cheng Dù of Fengxiang Jin Liugong, and said: "According to Xia Yu's understanding, Yi Feng should not bypass us, but will think about defeating us head-on." ”

Yi Qian rolled his eyes, and couldn't help sighing in his heart: Obviously they look the same, but their minds are very different~

Qian Caizu beckoned and asked the two to come together.

"I have a plan, you will do this later..."

......

The true power in his body poured out, and Yi Feng's expression became more and more relaxed.

Soon, the results of the first battle of "Mindless Chasing the Wind" in fifteen years will spread all over the Western Regions!

There will never be a person in the world who looks exactly like him!

Since you can't figure out the origin of the other party, why bother to find out? Solve it here, and this person who shouldn't have been in the first place will disappear completely!

Yi Feng opened his mouth and said a few words silently, the ground under his feet was suddenly filled with a layer of dust, and the pure wind aura quickly poured into his body, and the gradually empty dantian became full again!

"In Gangwonpo, I am the invincible cunzài!"

The seal in his hand was all completed, Yi Feng had a sneer on his face, his arms were raised slightly, and he immediately fell down violently!

The wind dragon hovering in the air let out a sharp and sharp dragon groan, and slammed headlong towards Fengxiang Jin Liugong!

"Bang-"

However, the twenty-zhang golden gong was crumbling under the impact of the hundred-zhang dragon!

Seeing that the momentum of the [True Yan Wind Dragon] was blocked, Yi Feng's heart was ruthless, and his arms pressed down again! Even his upper body leaned forward slightly...

With the blessing of more True Power, the wind that makes up the Wind Dragon becomes even denser!

The offensive characteristics of [True Wind Dragon] are not shocks!

“... Click... Click... Ka..."

In the sound of fine cutting, dense cracks appeared where the dragon's head intersected with the gong, and then quickly spread!

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Fengxiang Jinliu Gong cracked into countless fragments!

Before Yi Feng could straighten up, a figure had appeared in front of him.

"Hey~ We look the same, you don't have to bow to me so politely, right?"

Yi Feng immediately became furious when he heard this! But before he could make any moves, his vision was already occupied by a thick white mist!

"Cloud Swallowing Mountain Extermination~~"

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End of Chapter 114