A silver ring rotated rapidly and shot towards Feng Yang. At the speed of the silver ring, it could create a big hole in Feng Yang's body before he could grab the soul stone.【】

In desperation, Feng Yang suddenly sank down and landed on the ground.

"Haha, it's mine." Ge Ming took a few steps in the air and grabbed the soul stone that had started to fall. Seeing that the soul stone that all the masters were fighting for life and death was about to fall into his hands, Ge Ming was excited.

Incredibly, he had even thought of an escape route after getting the soul stone.

"Fuck, just die."

Feng Yang was determined to get the soul stone, and no one could stop it. Feng Yang roared angrily, and the flying knives of immortal energy were launched at the same time.

Ge Ming had just fantasized about a bright future when he heard an angry shout, and when Feng Yang raised his arms, he knew it was bad news.

The speed of the immortal energy flying knife was not something that a person of his level could dodge. Before he could react at all, his body was already hit by the immortal energy flying knife, and exploded in the air, turning into flesh and blood splattering all over the sky.

In addition to Ge Ming, many masters from the Soaring Dragon Society have already arrived.

Naturally, such a huge commotion could not attract only people from the Soaring Dragon Society. The Longxian Villa, the Sancai Gang, which had been promoted to the third largest gang, and the fourth Lingyun Sect all showed up, and the scene began to become chaotic.

Many people have the idea of ​​​​fishing in the water, but the soul stone keeps flying up and down in the air. People who are not good at light skills, let alone grabbing the soul stone, will probably get it as soon as they jump up.

More than ten attacks will kill him.

In this situation, let alone fishing in troubled waters, you can't even touch the fish in a basin.

When Feng Yang killed Ge Ming, Feng Ting seized the opportunity and jumped up high again, kicked away a man who was trying to fish in troubled waters, and stretched out her hand to get back the soul stone.

How could Feng Yang let her get her wish? She held a flying knife between her Nian Hua Soul Destroying fingers and suddenly swung it towards Feng Ting.

The lethality and speed of ordinary flying knives are far inferior to those of the fairy flying knives, but Feng Yang has practiced the flower-wiping soul-destroying finger for decades, and its power is more than half a star. To say that this knife lacks power is only compared to the fairy flying knives.

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The speed of the flying knife is still as fast as lightning, which is comparable to Yu Zijing's full force knife, shooting at Feng Ting like a silver line.

Feng Ting used her fairy energy to resist. The ordinary flying knife technique passed through her fairy spirit defense, but the impact successfully knocked her away. The hand that was about to touch the soul stone was pulled out of position, and she could not take it.

Get to the soul stone.

However, at this time, Yu Zijing, the leader of the Soaring Dragon Society, had already caught the soul stone falling from the sky, with a proud smile on his face.

Feng Yang and Feng Ting, the old grandmother of the Xuan family, would fight over things that even a fool would know were treasures, and those who could get the treasures and return them to their original owners would be even more foolhardy warriors.

"court death."

Feng Yang shouted angrily, and after he finished speaking, he jumped up, but this time Feng Ting did not stop Feng Yang, but formed a tacit understanding with Feng Yang, standing on the same front and bowing to Yu Zi who grabbed the soul stone uq

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The two of them kicked Yu Zijing's arm holding the soul stone one after another. Feng Yang used the Heaven-shattering technique, while Feng Ting condensed the immortal energy between her legs. Both of their legs contained destructive power.

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Before Yu Zijing could feel happy that he had succeeded in fishing in troubled waters, he felt two strong winds coming. The two top masters of the Holy City joined forces to attack. Yu Zijing could not dodge no matter how talented he was.

In an instant, Feng Yang and Feng Ting kicked Yu Zijing's right arm at the same time, blowing his entire right arm apart and throwing the soul stone into the air again.

The three of them landed on the ground. Feng Ting and Feng Yang were standing, while Yu Zijing fell hard to the ground. He was so smashed that he would not be able to get up for a while.

Feng Yang was seriously injured, which had a big impact on his speed. However, Feng Ting was also seriously injured and was in a state of disappearing. And Feng Yang, who had such superb movement skills as Phantom Lingfeng, was naturally faster than Feng Ting.

One line.

Feng Yang jumped up first and grabbed the soul stone in the air.

Feng Ting, who was seriously injured, couldn't catch up with Feng Yang, but other people in peak condition could.

Meteor, the master swordsman of Longxian Villa, jumped up at the same time. Naturally, everyone wanted to keep the treasure as their own.

Meteor flew through the sky and caught up with Feng Yang, then stabbed Feng Yang in the back with several swords. The sword light was like several silver lines chasing Feng Yang, cutting through the sky.

Feng Yang turned around in the air, holding the sword with his soul-destroying fingers, but his left and right chest were hit with two bloody holes by the other two sword energies.

Feng Yang was in pain, and his expression became ferocious. He used the flying knife in his hand as a dagger. His expression was as fierce as a wild beast, and he suddenly thrust the flying knife into the meteor.

Meteor saw that Feng Yang was seriously injured, so he still had some strength left. He planned to fight off Feng Yang so that he could snatch the soul stone, but he didn't expect that Feng Yang was so fierce. In such a state, he dared to clamp his own sword, and even clamped it.

Facing the lightning-like attack, Meteor was stunned for a moment before a flying knife was inserted into his body, and he fell towards the ground with a bloody arrow.

When Feng Yang grabbed the soul stone, the immortal energy in his body was already very low. He knew that if he delayed any longer, there would be only death.

As soon as his feet landed, Feng Yang rushed to the roof as fast as he could.

When Feng Ting saw this, she hurriedly shouted: "Don't let him run away."

Feng Yang had just flown onto the roof, but he raised his brows, because at this time there was a person crawling on the roof. This person had a look of astonishment, surprise, confusion, and many other complex expressions. Apparently, he did not expect that he would suddenly jump up.

Feng Yang smiled bitterly, knowing that he was unlucky.

This man was clearly Wei Peng of the Soaring Dragon Society. His sneaky crawling on the roof was not to ambush Feng Yang, but to hide himself and avoid fighting Feng Yang.

Naturally, he is not afraid of Feng Yang, he just feels that Feng Yang is an interesting opponent. The so-called masters are all sympathetic to each other. He does not want to add insult to injury to such an interesting opponent at this time, just like Feng Yang did to him at the Dragon Soaring Club that day.

It's not like he was a killer.

The left side of Wei Peng's face was blank, and the right side was surprised. He was hiding on the roof sneakily, and this guy unexpectedly jumped on the roof where he was hiding. There were so many people there now, and lying down was really detrimental to the image of a master, so he had to stand up.

Come on, Nai’s wry smile.

Wei Peng was one of the few people Feng Yang was afraid of in the Holy City. In his current state, it was impossible to dodge Wei Peng's sword.

Several people on the side had already jumped up, and without any time to hesitate, Feng Yang swooped towards Wei Peng like a cheetah.

After rushing to Wei Peng's side, just within the range that the Flying Dragon Blood Sword could attack, Feng Yang suddenly took out the Flying Dragon Blood Sword from the jade space and slashed at Wei Peng from bottom to top.

This sudden attack also shocked Wei Peng. Just now he thought Feng Yang was going to attack with bare hands or feet, but he did not expect the sudden and strange sword light. He did not expect that someone could suddenly conjure a sword.

Wei Peng drew his sword and waved it in the air a few times. Before the sword light could be exchanged, he yelled and hit a few people who jumped up to support him. The sword in his hand was still hurriedly waving, and the bodies of the people who jumped up were covered.

In the sword light.

From the appearance, Wei Peng seemed to have been knocked away by Feng Yang's unexpected attack. While swinging his sword, he shouted in panic: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, be careful, I'm injured, oh, oh, oh, oh."

The few people who jumped up had to take action to neutralize Wei Peng's panic attack, and then they were hit by Wei Peng's body and both brothers were thrown to the ground.

After falling to the ground, Wei Peng still shouted: "Oh, he is so powerful, he is so powerful, everyone, be careful, he almost killed me just now." However, his acting skills were really not good, his expression was stiff, and his tone was dry.

Going up in high spirits.

"Can you scream more fakely?" Feng Yang's mouth twitched, damn, I haven't stabbed out with my sword yet.

Wei Peng is the top master in the Holy City, and many people speculate that this guy's swordsmanship is as good as Bai Yufeng's.

It's just that he likes to run a gang, so he doesn't fight for that false reputation. Not many people can come out with this kind of master pretending to be defeated.

Moreover, the words he shouted were also very technical. He was clearly threatening the people who wanted to pursue him, telling them that Feng Yang was now a crazed beast. This beast was extremely vicious and capable of killing people. The person he wanted to chase could not

Have to weigh it up.

The others were all smart people. They all understood the deeper meaning of Wei Peng's words and hesitated.

This hesitation gave Feng Yang a short but excellent time to look at Wei Peng. This guy actually blinked at him with a frightened expression, and a faint smile with unknown meaning appeared at the corner of his mouth, which was a bit cynical.

free and easy.

"Chase them all." Seeing that everyone had been betted, Feng Ting slapped a cowering man until he vomited blood, as a warning to others.

Feng Ting's deterrence is obviously greater than Feng Yang's. Now it has become a fact that people died in Feng Ting's hands, but Feng Yang's side is still an assumption.

The people of the Xuan family, whether they were experts or ordinary guards, all rushed to chase Feng Yang. In fact, they were also trying to stay away from the old monster Feng Ting in disguise.

"superior."
Chapter completed!