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Chapter 269 Fatal Mistake

It has to be said that Tian Lei's wishful thinking was quite loud. He had carefully analyzed several of Feng Yang's battles and had a preliminary understanding of Feng Yang's combat effectiveness and various high-level martial arts. Archery skills

He is strong, his leg skills are strong, and his sword skills are not weak, but Feng Yang has never seen him use palm skills.【】

However, the ending of things is always unexpected. With Feng Yang's wit, how could he fall into such a low-level trap like Tian Lei's.

Staring at Tian Lei, Feng Yang looked with disdain and said: "Save it, since I said I will defeat you in the field you are good at, I will naturally do so. As for this kind of rules and regulations that are harmful to me but only beneficial to me, you still

Don't take it out and make yourself look embarrassed."

"Why, you were arrogant and domineering at the beginning, and now you are scared?" Tian Lei stared at Feng Yang with sarcasm and said with disdain.

"Haha, if your sister is being defiled by someone, and that person asks your sister to cooperate with him in doing tricks, and if your sister doesn't cooperate, he says she doesn't know how to enjoy it, don't you think it's ridiculous?" Feng Yang sneered.

"You..." Tian Lei was speechless after being mocked by Feng Yang's rather obscure metaphor. His face turned blue and white, but he could not refute it. Although this metaphor was shameful and obscene, the meaning was similar.

The crowd that packed the martial arts venue suddenly burst into laughter. The mature and stable young men and women naturally could not boo without grace and posture, but some young people who were afraid of the world being in chaos started to fight.

He started shouting with excitement like chicken blood.

"This taunting martial art is used well. Not only does this kid have strong physical fighting power, but the fighting power of his mouth is also invincible."

"That's necessary. If you can confidently say that you can defeat the three disciples of Wanjian Sect in the fields they are good at, you are obviously an all-around player!"

Ling Wei from Baihua Valley's eyes were already shining at this time, just like Grandma Wolf to Little Red Riding Hood. She said happily: "He is so handsome. He is domineering and yet humorous at the same time. He is such a heart-warming guy."

This is a typical 'judging a book by its appearance'. A man's appearance is also very important. Just like if a handsome and rich man tells dirty jokes, the girls around him will think that he is a humorous and sentimental man who is lovable.

If a poor guy with an average appearance and no money tells dirty jokes, girls will think that he is dirty, vulgar and disgusting.

"Can you be more reserved?" Liu Dongdong's red lips, which were still charming and charming without makeup, were slightly opened. Even with a look of disdain, it was still hard for any man to resist.

"Jealous men are really scary." Ling Wei glanced at Liu Dongdong and then directed her gaze to Feng Yang.

Looking at the stage, Tian Lei looked solemn at this time, slightly angry, but he did not dare to take action rashly. He seemed to be still thinking about how to force Feng Yang into his full set...

"Okay, don't play your cleverness in front of me, just take action." Feng Yang said coldly.

In full view of everyone, Feng Yang swore that he would not use other martial arts. Although he did not jump into the trap he set, Tian Lei did not dare to go back on his words, so he relaxed and attacked Feng Yang.

What he used was the Bengshan Fist, which was extremely powerful in close combat. Like the Heaven Collapse and Earth Splitting, it was a boxing technique with astonishing explosive power. However, the explosive power he displayed was not at the same level as the instantaneous explosive power produced by Feng Yang's Tian Beng Earth Splitting.

Bengshan Fist's fists were heavily shadowed, and each punch produced a blast of air. Wherever the fist passed, the air seemed to be completely squeezed away, and the trajectory of the fist became a short vacuum.

Facing Tian Lei's shocking Mountain Collapse Fist, Feng Yang's expression changed slightly. He moved and dodged, constantly using his body strength to block the fist shadows one after another. The wind roared, and the momentum and power exerted seemed to be inconsistent.

No less than Tian Lei’s Mountain Collapse Fist.

With Feng Yang's current physical strength, even if he is not suitable for any martial arts, the damage his physical strength can cause to the human body is no less than that of a Xuan-level martial arts, and the new force produced by the fusion of goblin fire and Tianxuan ice crystals

The ability tempers the body, causing Feng Yang to contain two completely opposite ice energy and fire energy that are incompatible with water and fire. If the attack he sends out is mixed with these two energies, the lethality will be even more terrifying, comparable to that of Xuan-level advanced martial arts.

Lethality.

At this time, Feng Yang's fists were like red-hot iron fists, bursting out bursts of hot energy, causing the temperature of the surrounding air to rise suddenly. Just being blown by the wind brought out by Feng Yang's fists made Tian Lei feel

A severe burning sensation was felt on the skin.

Although Feng Yang behaved extremely arrogantly, he still did not underestimate any opponent in his heart. Everyone knew that arrogant soldiers will be defeated. After all, the disciples who can represent the Wanjian Sect are not ordinary people. They can talk about it.

Arrogant, but if you are as arrogant as them, you will only end up humiliating yourself.

Although he did not use any martial arts, Feng Yang used the tempered goblin fire energy contained in his body at this time, causing the damage to his body to be quite terrifying. In the eyes of many people watching the battle,

But it is suspected to be an extremely powerful high-level boxing martial arts.

The slight advantage gained by Tian Lei's Collapse of Mountain Fist did not last for three or four breaths before Feng Yang reversed the situation. His fiery red fists struck out like lightning, leaving fiery red afterimages in the air, like streaks of fire.

As bright as a rainbow.

But behind this beauty, there is a fatal danger. Being hit one after another by Feng Yang's fists, Tian Lei's figure was continuously shaken back, and the Yuanli protective shield on the surface of his body was quickly shattered.

With the strength of his body's defense, how could he withstand the attack of Feng Yang's fists that contained the violent energy of goblin fire? He was instantly hit and vomited blood, and a puff of blood mist erupted from his body. Anyone who was hit by the fists

The parts are not bloody and bloody, but the bones and muscles are broken.

He knocked Tian Lei off the ring mercilessly. Feng Yang stood upright proudly, stared at Xu Hong, and said: "It's your turn now, come up and finish it off."

"It's time to curb your arrogance. I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow." Without saying a word, Xu Hong immediately jumped up and flew up to the ring like a roc spreading its wings. Before he even landed, he was already waving his phantom.

The sword sent out streaks of sharp sword light like phantoms to attack Feng Yang.

Feng Yang hurriedly took a step back. He was not forced back by Xu Hong, but quickly distanced himself. He took out his giant sword and performed the Sky-breaking Sword Dance. The length of the giant sword caused its attack range to be quite wide, so he opened the distance.

Distance is an advantage to Feng Yang.

As the saying goes, one inch is longer and one inch is stronger. Feng Yang's giant sword is nearly twice as powerful as the phantom sword. The giant sword can attack Xu Hong, but Xu Hong's phantom sword cannot touch Feng Yang and can only attack with sword energy and sword light.

The biggest advantage of the phantom sword is that it is light and agile. When it is swung, the sword seems to disappear, only forming phantoms in the sky. People have no idea where the sword is pointing, but those phantom sword lights still have substantial lethality.

Let no one ignore it.

The Duankong Sword Dance followed a fierce route, but when it was performed by Feng Yang, it also had a good speed. With the advantage of the length of the giant sword, Xu Hong was forced to find no chance to get close for a while, so he could only

It can send out sword energy and sword light to entangle with Feng Yang.

Ding ding ding!!!

At this time, few spectators could clearly see the weapons held by the two men. They could only see the white sword light and dark sword shadows constantly colliding over the ring, and the harsh sound of metal collisions echoed throughout the competition.

However, the two of them are equally matched. If nothing happens, neither of them will be able to defeat the other, and they will have to remain in a stalemate.

But continuing the stalemate is quite detrimental to Feng Yang. Although Feng Yang was not injured in the first two battles, the use of sunset arrows and physical power consumes a lot of attribute energy and body, and

Being in a fighting state all the time, one must maintain a high degree of vigilance and concentration, which is also a big burden on one's soul power.

"We can't continue to be entangled like this." Feng Yang's mind was spinning, and he seemed to be in a brief trance.

Who is Xu Hong? He is also a man with a clever mind and strong observation skills. When he discovered Feng Yang's sudden flaw, he immediately stepped forward and his shooting speed suddenly reached the extreme. The phantom sword was no longer a phantom sword in the air.

Instead, it seemed to condense into a curtain of sword light.

"clang!"

At the critical moment, Feng Yang's giant sword was erected in front of him. With a metal collision sound that shook people's eardrums, the violent impact sent Feng Yang flying backwards.

"Go to hell." Seeing that Feng Yang's whole body was broken, Xu Hong shouted loudly, and the phantom sword flew away from his hand, instantly flying to the top of Feng Yang's head who was blown away. The long sword stood upright, and the blade pointed directly at Feng Yang's sky.

The top cover was removed, but it was not pierced.

Wan Jian returns to the clan!!

With a deep cry in his heart, a stream of Gang Qi clearly visible to the naked eye burst out from Xu Hong's palm and connected with the phantom sword standing above Feng Yang's head. The Gang Qi was continuously transmitted into the Phantom Sword. In an instant, Feng Yang's body was 300 meters high.

Dense sword shadows appeared at ninety degrees, seeming to surround Feng Yang.

Surrounded by the sword shadows of Wan Jian Guizong, Feng Yang did not lose his position. Instead, an evil smile with unknown meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was not in danger, but he brought Xu Hong into danger.

The environment is average.

"drink.."

Xu Hong shouted in a low voice, and the sword shadows surrounding Feng Yang suddenly shot out like lightning, leaving trails like meteors streaking across the encirclement.

"I just pinched myself, how could Feng Yang make such a serious mistake?" Seeing the whole process of Feng Yang's flaw being taken advantage of, the crowd couldn't help but let out a burst of regret.

"Too bad, the lethality of Wanjian Guizong is extraordinary. Even if Feng Yang has two layers of protective shields, it will be difficult to withstand them all."

"With Feng Yang's fighting consciousness, it is impossible for him to make such an obvious and serious mistake. I guess he deliberately asked Xu Hong to use Ten Thousand Swords to return to the clan."

"It's intentional, so isn't he looking for abuse?"
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