After Yang Huang discovered that the person had arrived, his heart suddenly beat much faster. His strength had only recovered half, and he had just transferred some of his strength to his clone. Now he has even less strength left.
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"After he steps into the formation, let the flame clone attack!" Yang Huang's expression was very solemn.
"Boy, where are you? I saw you. Don't think that adding some fog can hide your figure. I tell you, it's useless. Don't worry. Come out and I won't hit you. Let's study together.
Black pattern teleportation technique!" Feng Wuying walked towards the mist.
Yang Huang sneered. Feng Wuying said this without thinking at all. Did he think others were fools? They even studied together.
Feng Wuying found that no one answered, and he became a little anxious. He knew that it took him ten minutes to rush here before, and maybe Yang Huang had already escaped.
If this is really the case, Feng Wuying feels that he really has to spend some time to find Yang Huang. Yang Huang can block other people's spiritual consciousness and is very difficult to find.
When Feng Wuying had murderous intentions, Yang Huang also had murderous intentions.
Now that Feng Wuying knew Yang Huang's identity, Yang Huang had no intention of letting Feng Wuying live.
"Disperse!" When Feng Wuying stepped into the formation, he waved his hand and blew out a gust of wind. The speed of the gust of wind was very fast, and the surrounding fog disappeared in an instant.
At the same time, a transparent barrier rose up around Feng Wuying's body. Although the barrier was not strong, it still surrounded him in the center.
Feng Wuying was a little nervous, but when he saw clearly that it was an unqualified trap, he smiled. It was just a trap, there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Go!" Yang Huang patted the ground, and the killing array on the ground immediately launched an attack, and bright fireballs flew towards Feng Wuying.
Feng Wuying had already noticed the existence of the killing array, so he didn't pay attention. He just stood there and had no intention of avoiding it.
"Boy, you have a lot of clones!" Feng Wuying looked at the flame clone standing on the left. He didn't know that it was also a clone. He thought it was Yang Huang's true body.
The flame clone smiled and said nothing, just staring at Feng Wuying, but there was a bit of contempt in his gaze.
Feng Wuying immediately became angry and said: "It's quite arrogant. If you regain your strength, I might still be afraid of you, but with the spiritual energy you have left now, I advise you to kneel down to me immediately!
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The flame clone shook his head and said: "What if I don't kneel down? Can't you still kill me? Can you do it?"
Feng Wuying smiled. He didn't say much and immediately rushed towards the flame clone. As for the clone next to the flame clone, he didn't pay any attention to it.
Feng Wuying didn't even look at the fireballs that rushed toward Feng Wuying. He sometimes moved his body to the left, sometimes to the right, and dodged it very easily.
The flame clone smiled, he was not in a hurry, he was just waiting for Feng Wuying to approach.
Under the ground, Yang Huang felt that the time was almost up and he was ready to take action, but how he would take action would depend on whether the flame clone could succeed later.
"No, why are there so many daggers on the ground?" Feng Wuying suddenly felt something was wrong.
Feng Wuying had never noticed before that the surface of those daggers had gas that could block his spiritual vision.
"Only discovered now? It's too late!" The flame clone threw the golden knife out, and then disappeared instantly.
Feng Wuying's heart was beating wildly. He now understood somewhat what was going on.
After realizing this, Feng Wuying wanted to throw away the dagger in his hand. He regretted very much that he was still holding on to the dagger. The functions of those lines were for marking, but he still kept holding it.
It seems that he is really fooling around with girls.
"You dare, kid? Although you can get close to me and injure me severely, when you get close, are you still sure that you can leave? You will definitely die!" This thought quickly flashed through Feng Wuying's mind.
"So what?" The flame clone suddenly appeared in front of Feng Wuying.
The moment they appeared, Yang Huang's spiral bullet and one of Feng Wuying's hands were close together. That hand was the hand Feng Wuying held the dagger. Yang Huang's dagger was not that easy to hold.
"boom!"
Feng Wuying's entire arm was blown to pieces, and his own meridians were seriously injured, with one of his meridians broken, greatly reducing his strength.
"puff!"
Feng Wuying couldn't hold on any longer. Not only did he spit out a mouthful of very red blood, he was also shocked back five steps.
Although he didn't retreat very far, Feng Wuying was still quite angry. After he stabilized his body, he immediately rushed forward, and soon rushed in front of what he thought was his true body.
"Wind Claw Strike!"
After Feng Wuying swung out his claws, his speed was so fast that he could hardly see his shadow. No wonder he was called Feng Wuying.
Six black gaps appeared in the space grabbed by Feng Wuying's claws. It seemed that the space was torn apart by him, and he was also a demon with six fingers.
Yang Huang breathed a sigh of relief under the ground. Even if the flame clone was scattered, it didn't matter. One of Feng Wuying's meridians was broken and one of his arms was blown to pieces. In fact, he really didn't have no chance of winning.
"Just seize the opportunity. When Feng Wuying touches the flame clone with his claws, it's time for me to attack!" Yang Huang was very anxious.
Yang Huang knew that the timing of his attack must not be wrong, and he could only attack once. If he missed, he might never have the chance to hit Feng Wuying. Feng Wuying was a master and was not that easy to hit.
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At this time, Feng Wuying's claws were about to touch the face of the flame clone, but the flame clone suddenly disappeared, and Feng Wuying's palm was empty.
At the same time, several clones around him rushed behind Feng Wuying. Feng Wuying had noticed these clones a long time ago, but he never paid attention to them. He knew that those clones were just a few empty shells, and there was no trace of them.
Gained strength from Yang Huang.
"Get lost!" Feng Wuying turned around and didn't take any action. He just released a powerful aura. He planned to use the powerful aura to disperse those clones. Now he had no idea that Yang Huang had already come to him.
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"Chi chi chi..."
Several clones all turned into white smoke. Feng Wuying smiled and was about to look back to see if the flame clone was dead. Who would have thought that the flame clone smiled at him and then turned into a ball of red?
flame.
"Boom!" Feng Wuying was suddenly hit in the back and abdomen. He spit out a mouthful of blood and was knocked away with great force.