Chapter 1081: 'Abduction of the Night King Back to Ancient Times' 210
A few seconds later, Feng Yitian's body suddenly fell to the ground. Regardless of the pain, he rolled over and rolled away. The place where he was hit by Yan Xi was in burning pain.
So strong!
There is no ability to resist at all.
No wonder Yan Xi said from the beginning that he would win if he could sustain more than a hundred moves.
This is just the first move, and the Night King already feels like his skin is torn apart.[
The always-smiling Yan Rong was right. If he just defended, he would be waiting to be killed.
Yan Xi's iron fist is not something that the human body can withstand. Even Feng Yitian, who claims to have received the most arduous hell-like training, feels like he is enjoying himself in heaven when he comes to the God of Death.
He must calm down and not dare to attack because he is afraid of Yan Xi's power.
Poof, a mouthful of black blood spat out beside him. Feng Yitian nonchalantly used his sleeve to wipe away the stain on the corners of his lips.
It's a shame that he actually wanted to be merciful and not hurt Yaoyao's father. Now it seems that he is really a bit naive.
There is someone outside, and the Night King finally understood this.
However, Feng Yitian did not give up because of this.
His fighting spirit is burning.
Yan Xi is the towering mountain in the eyes of the Night King. If he can do it, Feng Yitian must also achieve it.
"Come again." After putting down his defensive posture, Night King showed crazy excitement in his eyes and took the initiative to challenge Yan Xi.
Yan Rong covered his eyes and poured wine into his mouth in the dark, not wanting to look anymore.
Did this kid have enough life and want to commit suicide?
It was simply that Yan Xi was bullying the weak and posing an unequal challenge. After one move, he actually tried to counterattack.
Alas, the man Yaoyao likes is really in the Yan family's way, just as weird.
Bang!
Yan Xi did not disappoint the audience. Feng Yitian stood firm for half a second, not even touching his clothes, and then flew away like a rag doll.