Sunset City, Church of Arbitration.【】

Feng Yang and the current supreme instructor Wu Batian were taken to the highest-level martial arts loft by the leader Su Song. This is an open-air loft, hundreds of feet above the ground. Standing on the top floor, you can touch the blue sky and white clouds and the round

The feeling of the sun is not too strong in the morning.

Standing on tiptoes, you are closer to the white clouds.

Ordinary people are not able to come up to the Arbitration Church's martial arts loft. Only those at the highest level of the Arbitration Church are qualified to compete here to compete for the position of instructor.

Therefore, there are only three people in the huge smoky loft. They are all wearing ordinary white gowns and have tall and tall figures. Feng Yang has a deceptive and ruthless personality hidden under his delicate face. Wu Batian, the arrogant fourth-grade Martial God who has been in a high position for a long time, and the highest executive of the Arbitration Church.

The leader Su Song is an official but not the highest decision-maker.

But this can't stop many people from joining together. Doesn't it mean that other people are not allowed to enter the martial arts loft of the Arbitration Church? Okay, then they will not go in, but choose to fly up and stay in the sky not far away to watch.

Of course, the majority of people are at the level of Martial Immortals, while Martial Gods are just a few, and these people are all members of the Arbitration Church. The headhunters who came from a small town directly jumped over several people to challenge for the position of Supreme Level Instructor, and they were all curious.

The development of events in the past.

The inner thoughts of these people are also different, but most of them have a playful mentality. A few people think that Feng Yang came prepared and must have gone through the back door. They all speculate whether Feng Yang is the leader Su Song.

illegitimate son.

This martial arts loft is the largest and most spacious in Sunset City, because it has no ceiling and can be used as you please, but it is not unlimited.

In order to avoid the funny situation of competing in the martial arts loft of the Arbitration Church and ending up in other cities, it is stipulated that if you leave the range of the martial arts loft, you will be considered a loser. You can fly into the sky no matter how high you are, but your body

However, you cannot leave the position facing the martial arts loft. If your body leaves the position of the martial arts loft in the air or your feet leave the ground at the edge of the martial arts loft, you will lose.

Such regulations can't help but restrict the occurrence of everyone. The worse the body skills are, the more serious the restrictions will be, because when the body shape changes in a small area, people with poor body skills will naturally have to tie their hands and feet.

"Let's get started." The leader stood aside and waved his hand calmly.

Feng Yang and the current supreme coach Wu Batian both entered combat status instantly.

The short battle on the first floor had already given them a general understanding of each other's combat effectiveness, and they did not dare to take it lightly. Even though the supreme instructor thought highly of himself, Feng Yang could block his super attack without being injured.

Defensively, he also took this battle seriously.

In the decisive battle between the two powerful men, they may all focus on the strategy of keeping the enemy immobile and me immobile, and staying the same to cope with the ever-changing situation, but these are not applicable to Feng Yang. He has always been focused on striking first to gain the upper hand.

"There are no obstacles in this place, which prevents my soul power from controlling foreign objects. Fortunately, I have been prepared." Feng Yang looked around the open-air martial arts performance loft, thinking, a real strong person can make reasonable use of the environment.

, give full play to stronger combat effectiveness and solve opponents faster.

Being able to make full and reasonable use of environmental factors and integrate yourself into the environment will definitely make the battle more effective.

"Since you want to kill me so much, then go for it. I, Feng Yang, may not be afraid of you." The corner of Feng Yang's mouth slightly raised a cold arc. After the words fell, the person had turned into afterimages, like a ghost.

exist

The huge martial arts pavilion was constantly changing. In the martial arts pavilion, a dozen or so Feng Yang shadows appeared in an instant. They were real and fake, virtual and real. The phantom Lingfeng had practiced to a certain level and changed, creating this psychedelic sight effect.

This kind of phantom was naturally created by the naked eye. Wu Batian, the fourth-grade Martial God, had a look of astonishment in his eyes, and immediately closed his eyes within a thousandth of a second to avoid being confused by this phantom.

Listen with keen and discerning ears.

His behavior fully proves his fighting power. If you change it in a thousand ways, everything will be in vain if I close my eyes. If you change it here and there, the sound of wind generated by the rapid movement of the body will never change. This allows Wu Batian to

The traces of Feng Yang were discovered immediately.

"Here we come." Wu Batian's eyes suddenly opened, and a sharp light shot straight ahead. On the side of his burly body, an attribute energy sword brushed across his chest, but it didn't even touch his clothes.

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"Beautiful." Although the other party was an enemy, Feng Yang couldn't help but secretly praise it in his heart. It was the first time he used the phantom effect of Phantom Lingfeng, but he didn't expect it to be resolved by Wu Batian like this.

Feng Yang quickly changed his moves, and with a twist of his wrist, the attribute energy sword turned in a circle out of thin air and slashed towards Wu Batian's chest.

Wu Batian's legs suddenly kicked off and he quickly drifted backwards.

Pursuing victory has always been Feng Yang's style of fighting. His arms shook again, his legs moved lightly on the ground, and he chased after him like lightning, with the energy sword in his hand pointed directly at Wu Batian's throat.

"Boy, you are not being humble anymore." Wu Batian shouted coldly, and with a wave of his arms, a bloody spear appeared in his hand out of thin air. He swung the spear in the air in front of him, and a bloody afterimage was swung towards Feng Yang from bottom to top.

It was completely enough to split Feng Yang into two pieces from under his crotch.

The wind-yang attribute energy sword suddenly swept towards the bloody afterimage. The white sword gang smashed the bloody afterimage into pieces, and then the long sword and the bloody spear collided together, making an explosion that shook the sky.

The impact hit the ground hard, but it did not cause any damage to the ground.

The sudden attack caused both of them to use their own tricks, and neither of them could muster their strongest strength. They both drifted back about a foot at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yang and Wu Batian rushed forward at the same time, Feng Yang's long sword stabbed straight away, and Wu Batian also held a blood-colored spear at chest level and faced Feng Yang.

Swordsmanship and marksmanship are two different extremes. Feng Yang's swordsmanship will be brought to its extreme, with extremely high accuracy, and ruthlessness will reach its peak.

Wu Batian's spear method followed a fierce and domineering approach. Even a stab that killed him was filled with domineering and fierceness that shocked the soul, tearing apart the space with the most brutal wantonness.

"laugh."

The sword tip and the spear tip collided together, and a blinding light burst out from the intersection point. The small sword tip and the spear tip could collide together. This shows how accurate the two people are.

After a fierce battle, both of them used their strongest attacks.

In terms of strength level, there is a big gap between Feng Yang and Wu Batian, but Feng Yang's physical strength is amazing, and the impact caused by the attribute energy combined with the terrifying power of the body is also considerable.

But the gap between the fourth-grade Martial God and the first-grade Martial God is too big. The gap at each level is a gap. Although Feng Yang's power makes up for many of his disadvantages in strength level, he is still on the same level as the fourth-grade Martial God.

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"puff."

After a few breaths of confrontation between the sword tip and the spear tip, Wu Batian originally only held the gun with one hand, and then his left arm suddenly hit the gun shaft. The huge impact suddenly shook Feng Yang's energy sword violently.

It was turbulent, and its body flew backwards like a cannon.

Just as he was about to fly out of the martial arts loft, Feng Yang suddenly exerted gravity on himself, causing his body to fall heavily to the ground like a heavy weight. His legs were numb from the shock.

However, the impact of that shot still made Feng Yang unable to stop his retreat, and his feet quickly slid back against the ground.

The distance to the edge of the martial arts loft was getting closer and closer, and the people who were flying around in the empty show couldn't help but become nervous. Did they fail like this?

five feet...

Four feet.

One foot.

Feng Yang swung his right leg back, using the whole right leg as a pillar of his body, trying to resist the tendency of his body to retreat, but he still couldn't stop it. Both his legs were faintly shaking due to the impact of the force.

Numb.

The distance of one foot is very short, at least for Feng Yang's retreating speed.

One inch...

Feng Yang's right leg, which was placed behind him as a pillar, first left the floor of the martial arts loft. Due to the impact, without the support of his right leg, Feng Yang's entire body lost balance.

"It's about to fall." Someone exclaimed. Everyone was a little excited when they saw the scene in front of them, hoping that some miracles would happen in this seemingly unsuspicious decisive battle, so that it could end.

The surging heart was the one who acted in those dramas. The person involved, Feng Yang, was completely in a state of surging heart and soul. Qi, blood, and attribute energy were roiling in his body like a turbulent wave. Fortunately, he awakened the original armor, and the rioting attribute energy quickly re-entered.

Battle armor.

Feng Yang's forehead was already covered with sweat. At the moment when his body lost balance, he tightly hooked his left leg on the edge of the martial arts loft. His whole body flipped downwards under the inertia and slammed into the giant tower.

go.

Staying calm in the face of danger is Feng Yang's steely will that he has tempered after experiencing several life-and-death battles. He suddenly slapped his palms on the tower, using the impact of his palms to shake his body up and turn his body counterclockwise.

Go up, but the corner of Feng Yang's mouth never leaves the ground of the martial arts loft. As long as his left leg is still on the martial arts loft, he has not lost.

However, when Feng Yang turned up counterclockwise, and when his body was at a 90-degree angle with the floor of the martial arts loft, Wu Batian's blood-colored spear was already crushing the air like a dragon sailing out of the sea with an unstoppable and domineering impact and piercing through the air.

"Damn, you actually recruited a killer." Feng Yang's face changed slightly, and he was more angry and fierce. He did not want to regard this duel as a life and death battle. His original intention was to compete for the supreme coach of the Arbitration Church.

position, I never thought about fighting to the death.

However, Wu Batian's ruthlessness and ruthlessness had completely angered Feng Yang, causing the violent aura he had been suppressing to burst out.

Feng Yang's left leg was pressed against the floor of the martial arts loft, and his right leg suddenly kicked off the ground. His body flew up, and he quickly flipped against the spear that was thrust towards him. After flipping to the middle position, Feng Yang used the power generated by the rotation of his body.

This force gathered from the whole body to the right leg, and then kicked out the right leg. An astonishing explosion of air was made in the air, and the right leg flew towards Wu Batian's head like a cannon.

At the same time, the blood-red spear in Wu Ba Tian's hand also shot out a blood-red energy, instantly shooting a strong martial artist.

",I am innocent..."

The unlucky martial artist had no idea that something bad would happen to him during his performance. He was caught off guard and was shot in the face, vomiting blood and fell down.

"Damn, where's he shooting birds?" someone said angrily.

"Are you still angry?" Wu Batian sneered as he kicked his right leg, which was not as fast as expected. His right arm holding the gun didn't understand. He made a move with his left arm, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and punched out with a bang.
Chapter completed!