Originally, Feng Yang had already boarded a high-level flying monster and was flying in Gulai City. However, with his amazing eyesight, he suddenly discovered the mentor of Feiyun Sect. Under the induction of his soul power, he actually sensed the movements of many strong men of Feiyun Sect. Breath, knowing that something was not good, ultimately failed to allow Wu Hua and the others to escape from Gulai City.【】

Although he knew that the people from Feiyun Sect were definitely here for him, Feng Yang could never leave alone knowing that his brothers were in danger.

What's more, his goal is Feiyun Sect. Since he can't avoid it no matter what, he can only meet it head-on.

Fan Tong and the other three looked at each other, then suddenly jumped up. Although they were not able to fly in the air, they were still able to fly in the air for a short period of time. The three figures shot straight into the air like three streaks of light, and the target was right in front of them. It is the wind flying high in the sky.

"I'm digging your uncle's Feng Shui treasure. There is a limit to my despicableness. You guys are really shameless when you have so many people dealing with one disciple." When Wu Hua saw this, he became angry again.

"No matter how despicable the means are to deal with this kind of destructive thugs, as the largest sect in the Gulai Empire, it is our duty to maintain the safety of the towns under Feiyun Sect. It is not a pity to die for such people." The elder deacon sneered, without any hesitation. It vaguely labeled Feng Yang as a thug, and at the same time gave Feiyunmen a noble label of benevolence, morality and serving the people, but in fact the real purpose was disgraceful.

Fan Tong, Yun Hai, and Ge Yan rose rapidly, and the three fierce attacks transformed into bright and colorful phenomena in the sky.

People in the streets and alleys of Gulai City were not only looking up to the sky in astonishment, but Feng Yang, who saw three figures flying into the sky like three streams of light, could not help but be stunned by the scenery in front of him. I couldn't look away at all.

A battle of this level seems to have moved away from a battle of swords, punches and kicks, and is instead a true battle of the strong.

Feng Yang's giant sword suddenly swung downwards, pointing directly at Fan Tong, Yun Hai, and Ge Yan, who were rushing up. The momentum spread out, and the overwhelming pressure rolled down wildly.

With the help of the Nine Paths of Reincarnation Art, two acupuncture points can be forcibly opened to increase to four levels. Feng Yang's strength level has soared from the third-level Martial Emperor to the first-level Martial Emperor. With the addition of the Blood Sacrifice Art, it can be improved to three levels. At this time, it seems to have reached the level of the fourth-level Martial Emperor. Compared with Among them, Fan Tong is three levels higher, while Yun Hai and Ge Yan are still only ninth-level Martial Emperors, and are several levels behind.

The coercion that Feng Yang suddenly exuded shocked them. The pressure seemed to have a substantial impact, blocking the attack momentum of the three of them. Even Fan Tong felt his chest tremble from the oppression. It was boring, and my body felt as heavy as a mountain.

Xuanji Sword Technique!!

The huge snow-white wings behind Feng Yang suddenly shook, and his figure suddenly turned around. From head to foot, the giant sword suddenly thrust out towards Fan Tong and the other three people below. There was no brilliance on the giant sword, not even a trace. There are no traces of the flow of Yuan Power.

However, when the giant sword broke through the air, the space was violently distorted, and the air was shaken out, like ripples spreading out towards both sides of the giant sword.

At that moment, Feng Yang and the sword seemed to merge into one. It was impossible to tell whether the sword was carrying the person or the person was holding the sword. Feng Yang seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, from top to bottom. .

In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Yang was like a bolt of lightning passing between Fan Tong, Yun Hai, and Ge Yan. At the moment it passed, Fan Tong, Yun Hai, and Ge Yan were like lotuses in full bloom, and all attacks were neutralized. , his momentum was blocked, he flew backwards in three directions, and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

The people watching the battle saw nothing, only a lightning-like shadow flashed between Fan Tong and the three of them. However, the three of them flew out in three directions. However, Fan Tong, Yun Hai, and Ge Yan had personal experience. .

The moment Feng Yang's giant sword stabbed down, the three of them felt that it was not a sword stabbing down, but a thunder that could knock people's souls away. Before they could make any reaction, the dark giant sword was already carrying An unparalleled force of energy flashed in front of him.

In an instant, Fan Tong, Yun Hai, and Ge Yan all felt that their bodies were being attacked three times at almost the same time, which meant that in the blink of an eye, Feng Yang had already swung nine swords. This speed made Fengyunbang The three masters in the top three couldn't help but be horrified, and the Martial Emperor aura exuded by Feng Yang really existed, how could anyone accept it?

Those who entered the Feiyun Sect five years ago with the strength of a warrior have now reached the level of a Martial Emperor. Fortunately, Fan Tong and the others knew that Feng Yang had a secret method to forcibly increase his strength level, otherwise they would really feel inferior to death.

From drawing out the sword to swinging the sword nine times, but landing on the ground, everything happened in a flash of lightning. Before anyone had time to react, Feng Yang had already sunk to the ground, and Fan Tong and three others also fell to the ground. On the ground.

When the deacon elder Chen Zheng saw this, he was also full of surprise. He knew the fighting prowess of Fan Tong, Ge Yan, and Yun Hai. A lineup of one Martial Emperor and two ninth-grade Martial Emperors was actually defeated by Feng Yang with one sword. Do you dare to go a little further?

However, Chen Zheng couldn't help but think about what happened to Feng Yang after he disappeared for more than a year. Could it be that this guy had another adventure in more than a year, and that he is so awake now, it means that the Snake King has not devoured him. his body.

So, what about the Snake King? The Snake King is so satisfied with Feng Yang’s body, how could he let Feng Yang go?

As for the fact that Feng Yang suppressed the snake king's devouring and suppressed the snake king in his body, even if he told Chen Zheng, Chen Zheng would think it was a fantasy, and he had never thought about it.

After all, this matter is simply unbelievable to outsiders. One person can easily massacre the entire Feiyun Sect. Even if Han Yi and Qin Ning join forces, they may not be able to suppress the entire Feiyun Sect without returning to their peak state. The snake king would be suppressed in the body by a young man, which made the so-called strong man feel extremely embarrassed.

"As expected, you are here. You have improved in strength." The elder deacon is a strong Martial Immortal. Even though Feng Yang exudes the aura of a strong Martial Emperor, to him, he is just a small role like an ant.

Chen Zheng glanced at the instructors behind him. Without opening a word, the instructors understood and spread out their bodies and rushed towards Feng Yangfei.

Feng Yang forcibly opened two acupuncture points to enhance his strength level, and performed a blood sacrifice technique that consumed blood. Although his strength level was raised to a fourth-level Martial Emperor, the greater the forcibly increased strength, the heavier the load it placed on the body.

In this state, it cannot be sustained for long. Once the body cannot support it, the strength level returns to the third-grade Martial Emperor, and the body is severely worn out. There is no difference at all from a disabled person. I am afraid that a child can easily do it. Kill him.

In a flash of thought, Feng Yang advanced instead of retreating, like a tiger descending a mountain to meet the five mentors who rushed out. Tu had already released the Yuanhun Qi barrier in an instant, blocking the five mentors from the Yuanhun Qi barrier. He and Feng Yang always maintained a distance of five feet, and the attack could not break Feng Yang's defense for a while.

Feng Yang was like a huge moving ball, moving quickly among the five people. Everything that was hit by the Yuanhun Qi barrier exploded.

Among these five mentors, Gang Feng is the most powerful and has reached the level of a first-grade Martial Emperor. Others, such as Zheng Liang, are all at the Martial Emperor level and are only ordinary mentors in Feiyun Sect, guiding new disciples who have just started.

Although Feng Yang's fourth-grade Martial Emperor was forcibly promoted through secret methods, he is still a parallel import and has the fighting power of the real thing. With the domineering power of a sword in my hand, the giant sword swept out wildly, with a dark sword light in the sky.

Gone in a flash.

One of the instructors subconsciously flew to dodge, but he seemed to have underestimated the attack range of the giant sword. He jumped to the side, but was still swept by the giant sword in the air. His body flew out in the air and hit a house on the street, knocking him down.

The wall of a shop collapsed.

At the same time, the attacks of several instructors fell one after another. Feng Yang's phantom Ling Feng had already practiced very skillfully. Although it was just a light sliding step, it was as fast as a ghost, bringing out a phantom, making all attacks fail.

"You little bastard, you have the ability to confront me head-on." Being dodged by Feng Yang one after another, Gang Feng had no choice but to yell insults in anger.

Feng Yang ignored his calls. The more he called, the angrier he became. Anger is a taboo in battle.

Feng Yang continued to rely on the Earth-level martial arts phantom Ling Feng to flash around like a ghost. It was impossible to capture his figure or guess where he would appear next. Even if he was lucky enough to guess, he wouldn't be that fast.

Seize this fleeting opportunity in time.

Several instructors were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood. If they were impatient, they would easily make mistakes, and the flaws would be obvious. Feng Yang had such good eyesight. Fighting was the same as picking up girls. You couldn't let go of any opportunity you could take advantage of. Once the opportunity was gone, it would be difficult to come back again.

Seizing the opportunity, the attribute energy surged in Feng Yang's body like a bursting tide, and the snake king seemed to play a supporting role in the body, making the attribute energy surge as fast as flying, so fast that Feng Yang himself was a little surprised.

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If there was no Snake King, the attribute energy traveled as fast as a gurgling stream, then now it can be described as a rushing river.

The faster the attribute energy runs, the stronger the attack power, the faster the martial arts are released, and the abilities in all aspects are enhanced. Sweeping it out with a sword is like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

The strong wind whipped up and shot out with force. The dark sword light drew a graceful arc in front of Feng Yang. The two instructors in front were unable to dodge and were swept away by the giant sword. The Yuanli protective shield was like a fragile egg shell.

Broken, the giant sword hit their bodies hard, causing their bodies to explode. Flesh and flesh flew everywhere, shredded meat, broken bones, and blood mixed together and spread out.

Feng Yang had the Yuanhun Qi shield to protect him, so he was not contaminated by these filthy things, but the others were not so lucky, and they were all stunned by the stimulation.

The two instructors were killed in an instant, and the faces of the remaining Gang Feng and Zheng Liang changed drastically. They quickly looked at each other, adjusted their attack methods, and attacked Feng Yang one after another. The two attacks carried majestic momentum.

Pressing, as if trying to squeeze the wind into a meat patty...

When Zheng Liang and Gang Feng saw that their attacks were all hitting the Yuanhun Qi shield, they were immediately overjoyed and hurriedly increased their attack speed and intensity.

However, at the moment when their attacks hit the Yuanhun Qi barrier, there was a sudden feeling of lack of strength. The body stumbled forward, and the sharp attacks of the two people actually collided with each other.

boom..

There was an explosion, and the weaker Zheng Liang was directly knocked out by Gang Feng's attack, vomiting blood in the air.

"It's so fast." Zheng Liang fell to the ground, shocked. He stood up and touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, but suddenly found that Gang Feng, who had also been taken a step back, his face changed drastically, and he shouted loudly:

"Be careful up there."

Zheng Liang's subconscious made him make the most undesirable action in battle. He raised his head to look at the situation above, and suddenly he saw a figure flying above his head like a roc spreading its wings, and a giant sword already filled with overwhelming madness.

The fierce wind smashed down.

Zheng Liang couldn't dodge at all, and could only watch the giant sword fall, and then lost consciousness, because under the attack of the giant sword, his body had been smashed into pieces of flesh, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The lump was no bigger than a palm, and the gang energy spread from head to toe, causing his body to explode like an extremely inflated balloon.

Gang Feng was extremely shocked. While he was stunned, Feng Yang had already made a turn in the air, and his figure instantly rushed ten feet away in front of Gang Feng.

"Boy, you're looking for death." Gang Feng came to his senses and crossed his fists downwards suddenly. As he crossed them, he condensed his life-long life force, transformed his fists into two huge shapes, and punched them in the direction of Feng Yang.

roar!!

As if there were two dragon roars, the energy condensed from the two fists actually rushed towards Feng Yang like two giant dragons.

Xuanji Sword Technique!!

The attribute energy of the fourth-grade Martial Emperor is many times more powerful than that of the third-grade Martial Emperor. The second time he used the Xuanji Sword Technique, he did not feel exhausted at all. The giant sword was still ordinary, and the attack was an ordinary stabbing sword.

However, the power of this sword seemed to break through the space, causing the space to be severely distorted. The airflow on both sides of the giant sword was clearly visible. The ripples of air and energy caused the ground to explode inch by inch, rolling out like waves.

The giant sword shot through the Gang Feng's two punches. The Gang Jin and the waves caused by the giant sword seemed to have unparalleled cutting. The two dragon-like Gang Jin were torn into pieces, and finally

The giant sword hit Gang Feng's chest without any hindrance. Just like Zheng Liang, Gang Feng's body exploded into pieces of meat of different sizes.

At this time, Feng Yang's face was as pale as a piece of white paper. The damage caused by the battle just now made his body unable to support it. A mouthful of blood surged into his throat, but in order to prevent Chen Zheng from getting any clues, he swallowed it back forcefully.

Staying where he was, Feng Yang took out the sunset bow, and while his body was still able to move, he condensed the soul-eating sunset arrow as quickly as possible!!
Chapter completed!