Ling Feng concentrated on reading the map to capture Feng Xiyang's movements, but the strength of a genius-level Earth King was too terrifying. Ling Feng didn't see it clearly at all. He only heard the sound of wind in his right ear, and Feng Xiyang kicked towards
He was kicked in the head.
There are astonishing fluctuations of profound energy on it, like a sword sharp enough to cut through iron and stone. It is dancing crazily. If it is hit by this kick, half of the flesh and blood on the face will disappear. The top Earth King is really too scary.
Even though he was only at the first level of the Earth King, his speed and strength completely suppressed Ling Feng.
"A hundred swords fly to kill!"
This time Ling Feng reacted, and with a cold shout, hundreds of purple-red long swords flew out from his belt, completely connected in a straight line. Then Ling Feng held the red light with both hands, and the bloody mysterious energy in the Ling Palace
It gushes out like a huge ocean.
The onlookers showed no signs of surprise when they saw Ling Feng's massive and condensed profound energy.
"This profound energy is not like something that can be condensed by an ordinary skill."
"And I'm afraid Xuanyi has already reached the level of communication."
"This man's body is very powerful, enough to withstand the attacks of the Earth King, but Feng Xiyang practices the Wind God Art, and he has achieved the ultimate in both attack and defense."
There were also some people with good vision among the warriors present, and there was even a heavenly king from Bao Pavilion who came to the sky to watch the battle with great interest.
"call!"
Feng Xiyang's kick directly broke hundreds of long swords. Under his power, the mysterious threads on these swords were cut off, and the sword blades were bounced out. The purple-red Shura sword was like a blooming flower of the other side.
Like falling from the heads of the two people.
It was at this time that Feng Xiyang Lingfeng's eyes turned pure red as he looked at the sky, his long blood-colored hair was flying behind his head, and all the profound energy around his body merged into the red light. Under such vast power, the red glow
The blade of Mang's sword became lustrous.
It was no longer lifeless, but had a hint of agility. A demon core at the end of the red sword hilt suddenly lit up with a faint golden light, and Ling Feng's wrist suddenly cracked, and the blood burning with golden flames was absorbed.
The gray-white demonic core was absorbed strangely, and then golden flames spread towards the red light.
Ling Feng didn't notice the golden flame quietly emerging from the red light, because in his sight at this moment, an invisible thread was connected to Feng Xiyang's neck. This sword was the one that he used all his strength to do without asking.
Defeat Feng Xiyang, but as long as you hurt him, from a certain perspective you will win.
A bloodthirsty light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and then he jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Feng Xiyang. The red light in his hand carried violent power and slashed towards Feng Xiyang's head. At the same time, the extremely hot golden flame and spirit
Feng's profound energy merged together, and a dazzling, scorching, sun-like blow flashed through the air!
"The Two Swords Rises!"
This sword seemed to temporarily divide the world into two sides. Countless people's hearts tightened and they stared into the distance with wide eyes.
Feng Xiyang, who faced Ling Feng directly, was even more shocked. In the golden red flames in front of him, he seemed to see a roaring monster rushing towards him. Feng Xiyang was too fast, and so was Ling Feng, causing
He failed to defend immediately.
"boom!"
With the roar that resounded across the sky, Ling Feng's sword struck Feng Xiyang's neck under everyone's gaze. The golden flames and Ling Feng were swallowed up by the raging flames.
"No way!?"
Some people were stunned and said, you must know that Feng Xiyang is a veritable king of the earth. He has never been defeated by a genius in the same realm. How could he be defeated by an unknown boy with the fourth level of Tongxuan today?
Boat.
Just when the pupils of countless people were shaking, a powerful wave of profound energy suddenly swept out from the fire cloud in the sky. A figure fell from the sky and landed in the woods with a bang, causing the ground to tremble.
who is it?
Everyone turned their attention to the fire clouds in the sky, and saw a strong wind blowing, forcing all the golden-red flames back, revealing the figure surrounded by flames.
It’s Feng Xiyang!
Feng Xiyangzheng
Stepping on the wind and waves, the God Emperor's seal on his forehead was emitting a faint light, holding a crystal white long sword in his hand, and his face was as gloomy as a dark cloud, making people dare not say a word.
The most horrifying thing was that there was a wound on Feng Xiyang's neck that cut into one-fifth of his entire neck!
The bright red blood flowed down, dyeing half of his shoulders red in a short period of time. That boy at the fourth level of Tongxuan Realm actually hurt Feng Xiyang!
"You're really good!"
Feng Xiyang stared at Ling Feng embedded in the soil in the air, squeezed out these words through his teeth, then put away the sword in his hand and pressed towards Ling Feng with a terrifying aura.
"Well!"
Ling Feng, who was lying on the ground, coughed up the blood in his mouth with difficulty. The expression on his pale face was a little distorted, and there was a particularly hideous wound on his left abdomen as big as his head.
And in every corner of his body, there was a very domineering mysterious energy that was wreaking havoc, as if tiny thorns were walking around, scratching and splitting every trace of flesh.
The blood in Ling Feng's body was desperately repairing Ling Feng's broken internal organs and broken bones, and had no time to swallow this power, constantly torturing Ling Feng.
Watching Feng Xiyang flying towards him, Lingfeng moved his fingers, but was unable to get up at all. He could only watch helplessly as Feng Xiyang, who had a terrifying face, had his hand stuck on his neck.
"I admit, you won."
Feng Xiyang looked at the Ling Feng in his hand and said coldly: "But then you have to pay the due price!"
After hearing his words, Ling Feng had an ugly smile on his face. He exhausted all his strength and profound energy and crossed six small realms and one big realm, leaving a wound on Feng Xiyang's vital part. Regardless of this,
No matter which warrior it is in the hands of, it is a great thing.
Not to mention that Ling Feng's opponent was Fengya's second senior brother, a first-level Earth King of the Divine Emperor Sect, who was inflicted such damage by a fourth-level Tongxuan warrior who was not yet able to control the profound energy of heaven and earth.
Ling Feng was ready to face everything next. At this moment, Ling Feng looked at Feng Xiyang and didn't feel angry, because at this moment, he had won. Angry, humiliated and other emotions would be things after the end.
Feng Xiyang directly threw the Ling Feng in his hand into the sky, then rose into the sky and kicked Ling Feng on the head. The wind Xuanqi directly penetrated Ling Feng's skull, and pain followed in an instant.
It's a moment of darkness.
Ling Feng was kicked back by Feng Xiyang under the eyes of everyone, and was thrown into the messy mud and grass. Although Ling Feng still had his eyes open at this moment, his expression was dull because he had completely passed out.
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But to outsiders, Ling Feng seemed to have been blinded. Feng Xiyang flew from a distance and kicked Ling Feng into the air again under the shadow of the warriors. The wounds on Ling Feng's body immediately
It burst, and golden blood turned into flames and poured out from his body.
"This kid is really powerful, he actually hides such strength."
"I'm afraid I used all my strength in that move just now. If Feng Xiyang hadn't reacted quickly enough, other people's heads would have been lost."
"Feng Xiyang has been holding back. It's a good thing he's done it. It's a killing move. He deserves it."
The warriors looked up at Ling Feng who was being kicked around and talked about it. Some of them admired Ling Feng, and some were gloating about his misfortune.
Ling Feng was kicked back and forth more than ten times in the air by the angry Feng Xiyang. Ling Feng woke up once on the way, but the latter saw him and kicked Ling Feng in the head again, knocking him unconscious.
This continued for about ten minutes, with mottled blood stains on Ling Feng's mouth and body.
Feng Xiyang kicked Ling Feng's chest with his last kick, directly breaking several bones and smashing them to the ground. At this time, Ling Feng could hardly breathe. If it weren't for the unbearable chest still there
He was undulating slightly and almost everyone thought he was dead.
Feng Xiyang stood aside and looked down at Ling Feng. There was no trace of joy in his eyes, but instead he was a little annoyed.
Although he had beaten Ling Feng into this state, based on Ling Feng's performance just now, it is impossible for the junior sister to look down on Ling Feng, but would instead hold a grudge against herself.
The plan has failed and we can only find other methods.
As for what happened today, it is better to pass the mistake directly to Ling Feng, so that at least it can leave a good reputation in front of outsiders.
"You bully my Fengya disciple just because you have little strength. You have to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. Today I just give you a lesson. Keep your useless profound energy. Next time I will kill you directly.
My life, remember it!"
Feng Xiyang looked upright and scolded Ling Feng, saying that the spiritual palace would not be destroyed as promised. He turned around and left the place with his two companions who had some unnatural expressions, leaving behind a group of meddlesome people to treat the miserable Ling Feng.
Feng pointed.
"No wonder Feng Xiyang lowered his status. It turned out that he did such things based on his gaming prowess."
"This is normal, isn't it? There are always some people who become arrogant when given the chance."
But some people who had seen Ling Feng's performance remained silent. I'm afraid that the truth is not what Feng Xiyang said, and there are other fishy things. However, Feng Xiyang did not reveal any big flaws at all, nor did he damage Ling Feng's spiritual palace.
, so although Feng Xiyang did not achieve his goal, he also cleared himself.
As expected of the second senior brother Feng Ya, he came clean and left with a "scent", which is really a good trick.
Ling Feng closed his eyes tightly. There were terrible wounds under his broken clothes. Although the golden blood was repairing them, there were still some places where flesh and blood could be clearly seen, such as the abdomen, thighs, and the skin on the chest.
It's sharp and bone-piercing.
There were also some Fengya disciples present who came after hearing the news and were still taking pictures with their recording stones, because they had not heard that so and so was bullied by Ling Feng, and it was their second senior brother who did it.
They also knew that the second senior brother had secretly told them to find the person in the photo that Shan Ziqi was holding and looking at every day.
So this time it is very likely that Feng Xiyang did it deliberately in order to show off his strength in front of Shan Ziqi.
Although I dare not speak out directly, I still dare to secretly leave evidence.
After a while, the kind-hearted warrior who couldn't bear to see Ling Feng like this stuffed a few healing pills into Ling Feng's mouth, and then left silently under the suspicious eyes of the people around him.
As soon as Ling Feng's broken body came into contact with external power, it greedily squeezed out all these pills as if it had not drank water for a long time, and used all the power to awaken Ling Feng's comatose consciousness.
Because there is nothing scarier than not feeling anything at all.
With the help of these small pills, Ling Feng felt his body again. His eyelids moved slightly, and then he opened them with difficulty, revealing a pair of bloodshot pupils.
Ling Feng subconsciously wanted to sit up, but the severe pain in his chest immediately woke him up.
"Well!"
Ling Feng's expression twisted for a moment, then he looked at the bulge on his chest and couldn't help but smile bitterly. He felt a little sad. It seemed that he hadn't been beaten like this for a long time.
Most of Feng Xiyang's attacks hit his upper body, and he could barely move his hands. Ling Feng instinctively wanted to take out the Tianling Pill, but when he touched his scattered hair, he realized that the golden hairpin had fallen off a long time ago.
Fortunately, he had left a mark of Xuan Qi, and he also had some Xuan Qi recovery pills on his belt. Ling Feng rested for a few minutes, then used his right hand to support himself and stood up carefully, trying not to move his upper body, but this simple movement
But it hurt so much that he gasped for air.
When he struggled to stand up, Ling Feng's body suddenly shook and almost fell to the ground. After regaining his balance, Ling Feng looked at his bent legs blankly, feeling extremely complicated in his heart, and then shook
He shook his head and walked hard.
Every step was accompanied by pain that made cold sweat break out on his forehead, but Ling Feng didn't hum or curse Feng Xiyang, he just walked slowly.
The warriors looked at his embarrassed back and felt a little heavy for some reason. The raised corners of their mouths slowly converged. As for some people who knew about it, smiles appeared on their faces unconsciously.