At this moment, Wang Hua roared and rushed towards Feng Jingyun, followed closely by Jiang Wei.
At this moment, Manlong and other members of the Barbarian tribe were all very nervous. They broke out in a cold sweat for Feng Jingyun, because no one thought that Feng Jingyun, who was only at the sixth level of the spirit level, could compete with two spirit level people.
Escaped from the hands of the nine masters.
"Swish, swish, swish"
However, what is surprising is that although the two lords are powerful, extremely fast, and extremely powerful, they cannot keep up with Feng Jingyun's speed, and they are one step slower every time.
They could only watch helplessly as their family members died tragically at the hands of Feng Jingyun one after another, but there was nothing they could do, because Feng Jingyun's speed was so fast, so fast that it was beyond common sense and impossible to catch.
In this case, in just a moment, in the entire courtyard, apart from the barbarians, there were only three other people, Wang Hua and Jiang Wei, who were the two lords. As for the others, they were all dead, and
All died by beheading.
"Bastard, I have to cut you into pieces." Looking at the corpses on the ground and seeing their relatives dying like this, the two lords were extremely angry.
"Step" But at this moment, Feng Jingyun suddenly stopped walking, stood in front of the barbarian dragon and the young man, cast his cold eyes on the two lords, and said coldly:
"It's your turn!"
At this moment, Feng Jingyun seemed to have turned into a bloody man. His whole body was covered with blood, but not a drop of blood belonged to him. It was all the blood of the enemy.
The bloody Feng Jingyun stood here, looking somewhat terrifying, especially his sharp eyes, which seemed to be dyed red, and they were really red.
"You are such an arrogant boy. If I don't skin you alive today, I will become the lord of the Fuwang tribe in vain."
Although Feng Jingyun at this moment has shown shocking strength, Lord Wang Hua, who has been so angry that he has lost his mind, can't care so much.
The air around him has long been distorted, and layers of spiritual energy are constantly overflowing from his body. The powerful pressure turns into an invisible hurricane, sweeping everything around him. If Feng Jingyun hadn't resisted, everyone in the barbarian tribe would have been threatened by it.
Heavy damage.
As for Lord Jiang Wei, the same was true. They watched helplessly as their clansmen died one after another at the hands of Feng Jingyun, and fell in front of them one by one. Their hearts were in great pain.
In particular, all of their clansmen had their heads cut off and died, with not even a single body left behind. How could they bear this?
"Feng Jingyun, please give me your life!"
Jiang Wei was the first to take action, grabbing the void with his big hand, and his spiritual power burst out, turning into a two-meter-high transparent giant hand, and grabbed Feng Jingyun fiercely.
This palm is not trivial. Although it is only a three-star illusion skill, but it is used by this ninth-level master of the spiritual level and reconstructed from the virtual and real spiritual power. The power is simply increased dozens of times. When it reaches the sky-breaking mirror, it is the spiritual power that is condensed instead of the spiritual power.
Reiki, although it is not substantial, is much stronger than Reiki, which is in the form of a mist.
People who have reached the ninth level of the spiritual level can realize the virtual and actual spiritual power. If they practice for a period of time, they will be able to break through.
"snort."
However, even with such a terrifying attack, Feng Jingyun's expression remained unchanged and showed no fear. He used his spiritual skills and raised his hand to strike a Star Magic Palm, which shattered Jiang Wei's magic skills.
"Tap tap tap...."
However, Feng Jingyun still underestimated the master who was several levels above him. Although he blocked Jiang Wei's illusion technique, the powerful ripples of spiritual power still knocked Feng Jingyun back several steps.
"Boy, let's see if you can handle my quicksand fist."
Seeing Feng Jingyun retreating, Wang Hua was overjoyed. He hurriedly took action and punched out several times. The fists formed by the energy of the Taoist force surged out overwhelmingly like huge rocks.
Moreover, he was attacking not only Feng Jingyun alone, but also the barbarians behind Feng Jingyun. He wanted to kill them all.
Feng Jingyun said nothing, and moved his legs slightly in a horse-like stance. Then the clothes on his body began to move automatically without any wind, and two rays of lightning suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Zi la la."
Countless thick thunderbolts, like galloping thunder snakes, emerged from Feng Jingyun's body, interlaced with each other, and formed an airtight thunder wall as they danced and galloped. The fist formed by condensing the spiritual power, all
Resist it.
"Drink"
After blocking the attack, Feng Jingyun roared again, and a thunder wolf abandoned its defense to attack. The furious thunder wolf, with its harsh roar and dazzling thunder, blasted at the two lords respectively.
"This kind of power, this form, is a possession technique, and that kid is actually a beast phantom master!"
The expressions of the two lords changed greatly, because they never imagined that Feng Jingyun was actually a fantasy beast master. If four-star fantasy skills were only aspiration for them, then they could not imagine anyone with fantasy beast possession skills.
I dare not think that such a person has a bright future!
Even if they are now at the ninth level of the spiritual level, if they are given a five-star illusion skill to practice, they may not be able to master it so skillfully, not to mention that they have no chance to practice five-star illusion skills.
So at this moment, when they saw the possession technique performed by Feng Jingyun, they were shocked and angry. Jingfeng Jingyun was able to master the magic beast possession technique at such an old age, and their anger was a kind of jealousy.
They have lived for half their lives, but they have not even had the opportunity to practice four-star illusion skills. However, Feng Jingyun has such achievements at such an age, which makes them feel very unfair.
But how can there be fairness in the world? This is a world of survival of the fittest, an era of people eating people.
"Drink!"
Surprised, the two lords did not hesitate, and each used their own illusion skills to resist Feng Jingyun's attack. Although the levels of illusion skills were far less powerful than Feng Jingyun's possession mark, their
Their background and spiritual power make up for all this.
"Boom boom boom"
Waves of roaring and explosions set off ripples of energy. Thunder and lightning were carried in the spiritual power, sweeping across the courtyard. Stone chips on the ground were flying, and the surrounding buildings were shattered. Even the barbarian tribesmen who had retreated were struck by the impact.
Backing away continuously.
"It's amazing. This Feng Jingyun can actually fend off two masters of the ninth level spiritual level with his sixth level spiritual cultivation level."
At this moment, Manlong seemed to have forgotten his injuries, staring intently at the battle between Feng Jingyun and the two lords, because this kind of battle, which was three levels different but could be invincible, was simply for him.
See the unheard and unseen.
"This Feng Jingyun is so powerful!"
"The people from Xingyue Pavilion are so strong!"
In addition to the barbarian dragon, other barbarian tribesmen were also watching all this, but they were just looking at the shocking scene and the devastating attack in front of them.
"Come on Feng Jingyun!"
"Beat them!"
"Boom boom boom"
The battle continued. Feng Jingyun fought against the two powerful lords alone. Although he did not gain the upper hand, he was still invincible.
This kind of unheard-of miracle is actually happening in front of everyone. The people of the barbarian tribe are eager to hope that Feng Jingyun can win, because it not only means that they can survive, but also means that the barbarian tribe may take a step forward.
A new peak.
With this young man who could create miracles, they knew that the barbarian tribe would no longer be ordinary, at least they would stand out in the Forest of Ten Thousand Demons.
"Zi la la"
Suddenly, several rays of thunder and lightning were superimposed on top of each other and swept past, like a lightning sword, dispersing all the illusion skills of the two lords, causing the three of them to retreat with a shock.
"Boy, don't be so arrogant." After one move failed, the two lords counterattacked at the same time, condensing more powerful spiritual power, displaying stronger illusion skills, and launched an attack on Feng Jingyun.
However, no matter how powerful the attacks of the three family heads were, they were in vain in front of Feng Jingyun's thunderous force and could not hurt Feng Jingyun at all.
"Is this kid still a human? Is the spiritual energy in his body endless?"
"Don't worry, since this kid has mastered the magic beast possession technique, he must have also practiced spiritual arts. It is normal for the spiritual energy in his body to be strong, but the magic beast possession technique consumes a lot of spiritual energy. With his cultivation level, he cannot sustain it for long.
"
"That's right, no matter how strong his spiritual energy is, it will always run out. He can't use up ours. If this continues, he will definitely lose." The two lords communicated in a low voice.
Because the quality of spiritual power and spiritual energy is very different, even though Feng Jingyun can temporarily compete with them with the power of possession, they feel that Feng Jingyun's spiritual energy will dry up sooner or later, and at that time, they
Nature can defeat Feng Jingyun.
"Shua"
But at this moment, gusts of wind rose under Feng Jingyun's feet and disappeared in an instant. When Feng Jingyun appeared here, he was already behind Jiang Wei, and his knife-like palm was already facing him.
His neck was slashed away.
"Pfft"
Everything happened too fast and too suddenly. Feng Jingyun's thunderous palm was slashed like a sickle, and a stream of blood spurted out. Before Jiang Wei could react, he was already
The head fell to the ground, with a proud smile on his face.
"Old guys, don't be careless when fighting me."
After killing Jiang Wei with one blow, Feng Jingyun showed an evil smile on his lips, then stepped forward and turned into a gust of wind again and disappeared.
"This kid is too fast, you have to be careful when dealing with him."
Seeing this, the remaining Wang Hua and Jinzhou frowned, not daring to be careless again, and began to defend themselves tightly.
"Uh-huh."
At this moment, Feng Jingyun suddenly appeared, and with a slight sway of his arm, the thunder and lightning adsorbed on his hand suddenly overflowed, and a thunder sword appeared, slashing away at Wang Hua's back.
"Boy, don't underestimate me." Lord Wang Hua also used strong tactics to resist Feng Jingyun's attack.
"Whoa!" But Feng Jingyun smiled slightly, and before the thunder sword fell, he turned and disappeared again, and swept aside.
"Huh!?" Wang Hua reacted and became cautiously vigilant.
"You, you, I will fight with you!"
Knowing that his life was about to end, Wang Hua had no choice but to give it a try and use all his strength to launch the most violent attack on Feng Jingyun.
However, in Feng Jingyun's view, no matter how powerful the attack is, it is useless against him, because in front of him and the Thunder Wolf Possession Skill, in front of the absolute speed, only the eighth level spirit level strength is really not enough.
.
"Whoa!" Feng Jingyun straightened up and came behind him like a ghost. With a wave of his hand, he easily killed Wang Hua.
Since then, the two masters of the eighth level of the spirit class all died in the hands of Feng Jingyun, and their heads were chopped off just like their subordinates and clan members.