Feng Yang suddenly jumped up, pulled out a few sword flowers in the air, and then slashed towards Wang Qing. The speed was so fast that no one could follow him, as if he was tearing the sky apart.

There was no sword light, only a sword light in the air. The air vibrated, as if the space was distorted.【】

Wang Qing's face changed drastically, and he didn't have time to dodge, so he raised his Lihen Sword to hold Feng Yang's Flying Dragon Blood Sword.

clang.

The sound of the metal collision was like a muffled thunder, shaking everyone's blood and blood. The corners of the weak mouths overflowed with blood. Waves of Gangqi spread like ripples from the place where the two swords met.

The ground beneath Wang Qing's feet was shaken to pieces, like a giant spider.

Wang Qing couldn't bear the impact, and his body was shaken and he backed away.

As soon as Feng Yang's legs landed on the ground, he pursued him with a sprint, and the flying dragon blood sword swept past him with a brute force.

Wang Qing raised his sword to resist again.

clang.

With a loud bang, Wang Qing was knocked back again.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yang swiped his sword brutally.

Wang Qing blocked again and was knocked back again.

Feng Yang then struck at Wang Qing with one sword after another, an almost lame attack.

Although Wang Qing's arm was in severe pain from the shock, his muscles were split, and his arm was bursting with blood, he did not dare to take it lightly. No matter how painful his arm was, he had to wave his sword to resist it. He just cursed in his heart, what kind of advanced sword is this?

The method is basically to use the advantage of brute force to chop randomly.

Although it was slashing with brute force, it had incredible speed. This meant that Wang Qing had no time to dodge and could only use his sword to resist in critical moments.

In this way, Wang Qing was knocked back more than ten steps by this lame attack. Blood continued to flow from the corners of his mouth, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper, and his arms were covered in blood, so much that his muscles could burst.

"Get out of here." Feng Yang shouted suddenly and swept out with his sword again. This sword contained all his power.

"Danger." Wang Qing resisted again, but this time it was completely different from the previous situations. The Lihen Sword in his hand was broken with a click, and his body was violently knocked out, and he stepped back with his feet pressed against the ground.

The crowd shook everyone standing behind him and sent them flying away.

When he stopped, Wang Qing opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He knelt on the ground and his arms were basically unable to move. The muscles in both arms were completely torn and the blood vessels burst. Even if he was not crippled, he would never be able to use the sword again.

.

Feng Yang suddenly turned around to Li Tiansheng, who was already shocked and dumbfounded, and a sinister sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Come on, your most famous trick is your double fists, then I will tell you how lethal your double fists are."

With that said, Feng Yang put away the flying dragon blood sword and clenched his fists, making a crackling sound of bones colliding.

This is naked contempt.

"Stop being so arrogant." Li Tiansheng was also irritated by Feng Yang's gesture. He suddenly punched Feng Yang with both fists. His fists were still a foot away from Feng Yang, but the two punches were like cannons.

The wind flew past.

Feng Yang didn't dodge, and suddenly flew out his legs, hitting back the two fist-shaped Gang Jin.

Li Tiansheng's eyes widened at the boss, and his heart was horrified. He hurriedly dodged to avoid it. At the same time, he suddenly rushed in front of Feng Yang with a long stride. He twisted his waist sideways, raised his right fist above his head, raised his left fist flat on his chest, and raised both fists.

At the same time, he pushed himself out towards the wind.

"Looking for death." Feng Yang did not dodge or evade, but also punched with both fists and faced Li Tiansheng.

boom!

The four fists collided together, and an explosion shook the ground immediately, and the ground beneath their feet also exploded, turning into several stones and flying into the air. At the same time, Li Tiansheng also felt a heavy pressure coming from his arms.

The bones of both arms were shattered inch by inch by the unstoppable force.

And it is, shattered.

Li Tiansheng's body was also knocked away when the four punches collided together. The body fell several feet away, and a mouthful of blood stained the ground red. His arms that had been shattered and fractured could no longer be raised. He looked ferocious in pain.

How scary...

"What a pervert."

"Abnormal is not enough to describe it."

"How do you describe it?"

"Super pervert."

This time everyone was really shocked. Everyone held their breath and did not dare to say anything. What kind of young man is this? Everyone thought this was some strong senior who disguised himself as a young man and pretended to be a young man.

Forced.

They had always felt that the master-level people in the Tiansha Sect were superior and could not change the weather. However, the battle just now gave them a strange illusion. They felt that the two old guys Wang Qing and Li Tiansheng were just rookies who had just entered the cultivation gate and were being used by others.

The most useless move was defeated. It had no skill at all and no visual impact at all. The only shock was Feng Yang's brute strength.

Wang Qing and Li Tiansheng are now filled with fear and horror. None of them thought that they would be maimed by the other party's brute force. This time, not only did they not restore the prestige of the Tiansha Sect, but they also lost all the reputation of the Tiansha Sect.

I am afraid that the Tiansha Sect will become the laughing stock of others because of this matter in the future, and it will never be erased.

"It's really ridiculous to steal your swordsmanship and martial arts." Feng Yang said sarcastically: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that I can kill you with just brute force, so why do I need your Tiansha Sect's broken swordsmanship?

?”

"Haha, I, your Tiansha Sect, only have this little potential. You were afraid that I would defeat Ouyang Feiyu and damage the reputation of Tiansha Sect and Ouyang Feiyu, so you found some excuse to kill me and let Ouyang Feiyu sleep peacefully.

Worry, the abacus is really loud, but as the saying goes, no matter how good the trick is, it will fail in the face of absolute strength."

When the words fell, Feng Yang had already walked to Wang Qing's side, stepped heavily on Wang Qing's chest, pressed Wang Qing to the ground, and said with a ferocious smile: "Master of Tiansha Sect, what else do you have?

Do you want to say something?”

"The winner is king. If you win, what you say will come naturally. Can we still refute it?" Wang Qing said with a ferocious expression.

"That's all." Feng Yang snorted coldly, and the Feilong Blood Sword was about to stab Wang Qing to death.

"Let go of my master." At this time, Ouyang Feiyu roared wildly, his body turned into a stream of light and shot towards Feng Yang, and the sword in his hand went straight to Feng Yang's vest.

Feng Yang felt that the time was almost ripe, so he put away his playful intentions. Faced with Ouyang Feiyu's terrifying swordsmanship, Feilong Blood Sword turned around and stabbed him in a simpler and more direct way.

This stab directly tore all of Ouyang Feiyu's sword light. The Feilong Blood Sword broke the long sword in Ouyang Feiyu's hand. When Ouyang Feiyu's arm was numb from the shock, the tip of the Feilong Blood Sword had already rested.

At Ouyang Feiyu's throat.

As long as he stabs a little further, Ouyang Feiyu can be killed.

Ouyang Feiyu naturally knew the situation at this time.

Lost.

There was a wry smile on his lips, as well as an unconcealable sense of frustration after the failure. He had always been victorious and always thought he was invincible. The sudden failure made him seem a little unbearable and felt like he was about to collapse.

The remaining half-cut sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he was completely defeated.

"What a fast sword. It's even faster than Ouyang Feiyu's Qingfeng Swift Sword."

"It was indeed very fast. I didn't understand the sword strike just now, and Ouyang Feiyu was already defeated."

"Haha, the myth of being invincible has finally been broken. I really don't know where this guy came from. He dampened the spirit of the Tiansha Sect's top disciple and destroyed the two masters of the Tiansha Sect. He is not afraid of causing the Tiansha Sect's rebellion.

Is there public outrage?”

The tens of thousands of people who were watching were shocked and dumbfounded. When they regained consciousness, the sound of discussion echoed in the air like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Feng Yang put away the flying dragon blood sword in his hand, put it back behind him, and said with a cold smile: "I am so disappointed in you."

"I was mistaken this time. I didn't expect that there would be someone as strong as you in the world." Ouyang Feiyu put away his frustration and regained his calm expression.

Feng Yang shook his head in disappointment, "What you said made me even more disappointed." After a pause, he smiled and said: "To put you in perspective, there are many people around you who are about the same age as you and can defeat you.

Man, you should go out for a walk, sitting in a well and looking at the sky will only make you look more ridiculous and arrogant."

"What's your name?"

"Qin Shou."

The corner of Ouyang Feiyu's mouth twitched. How shameless is the person who dares to give himself such a name so freely? But from another perspective, this is actually an excellent mentality. In terms of character,

On the one hand, I was really far behind him. At least I couldn't tell others bluntly that I was a beast.

"Okay, Qin Shou, I remember, one day I will defeat you with my own hands." Ouyang Feiyu said.

Feng Yang smiled and said: "Yes, it's good to have this kind of fighting spirit. My impression of you has increased, but you have to defeat your master first before you challenge me."

"Tell me what you want, and I will fulfill it." Ouyang Feiyu is a man of his word.

Feng Yang was already prepared and whispered a few words into Ouyang Feiyu's ear. A look of surprise finally appeared on Ouyang Feiyu's extremely indifferent face, and he quickly calmed down.

"That's all?"

"That's all." Feng Yang nodded.

Ouyang Feiyu said nothing, and began to wonder what kind of person the man in front of him, who was about the same age as himself, was.

"See you later." Feng Yang waved his sleeves and turned into a stream of light and left.

Watching Feng Yang leave, Ni Ling still looked stunned. When she came back to her senses, Feng Yang's figure had disappeared from her sight. She murmured: "This Qin Shou is really amazing, even the senior brother is

I'm not his opponent, but it's just strange that he is so powerful, how could he let Flower Trampling Bee escape in the first place? Is Flower Trampling Bee's movement and lightness skills really that powerful?"
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