! "The Nie family actually invited Feng Yinglie, who is worthy of being the disciple of the Martial God. I can't compare to it!" In the capital of God, an old man sighed. There were many people who sighed like this old man, and the content they sighed was almost the same.

Although Feng Yinglie has not taken action for twenty years, his reputation is still well-known throughout the entire capital of God, which is shocking.

The Tianxun, which was originally silenced, began to boil again. Even the warriors from the Seventeen Western cities and the City of Freedom began to ask the warriors from the Shendu to find ways to upload the Tianxun.

What they are interested in is not Luo Yunyang, but Feng Yinglie.

What kind of person is Feng Yinglie, who has been ranked tenth in the Tianlist for 20 years? What kind of person is his method different from that of him?

Luo Yunyang's eyes looked at Feng Yinglie solemnly. From then on, Luo Yunyang felt a violent aura.

Really violent, unyielding violent!

Although Feng Yinglie became famous twenty years ago, the man in front of him looked like jade, with long hair draped over his shoulders, and his face was like a knife and an axe. The moment he combined it together seemed to hide infinite charm.

Luo Yunyang never cared much about his appearance, but at this moment, he looked at Feng Yingliu, who was as perfect as a god, and he couldn't help but feel a little appreciation in his heart.

This is Feng Yinglie!

"I know you, the youngest young master on the list!" Feng Yinglie held the spear in his hand tightly. The green spear was six feet long and stood on the ground, just like a pillar that stood up to the sky!

Luo Yunyang looked at Feng Yinglie, and after taking a light breath, he also said lightly: "I know you too, the tenth place in the Heavenly List!"

After the two of them said this, they became silent, as if at this moment, they were just friends who were sympathetic.

But in fact, the reason why the two people were silent was not that they had nothing to say, but that they had already understood each other's thoughts after looking at each other, and it was useless to say it!

"Catch me the wind to break, the wind suddenly rises!" When Feng Yinglie said this, the spear in his hand moved.

The wind suddenly rises, and a pool of spring water is wrinkled!

At the moment when the wind suddenly rose, Luo Yunyang felt that the void around him had already been in an identical state with the blow of Feng Yinglie.

This state seems much weaker than the realm of the right hand of God, but the subtlety of it is not comparable to the extremely rough and extremely mad domain power of the right hand of God.

Luo Yunyang came to Shendu from Chang'an and was almost always in battle along the way. Whether it was Master Scheller or the Shadow Killer, he felt like he was under my control, but now, he felt like he was restrained.

He can break this move, but if he breaks this move, Feng Yinglie's next move will give Luo Yunyang a headache.

The spear is light and natural, but it has endless variables.

The surrounding world is like a pool of spring water, and Luo Yunyang is the object in this pool of spring water.

Almost at the moment when the gun shadow rushed over, Luo Yunyang made a choice. Although he used his spiritual power more relaxed, Luo Yunyang still chose martial arts.

This is not a respect for Feng Yinglie, nor is it Luo Yunyang deliberately pretentious, but rather that he needs to hone his martial arts.

Although the ape and dragon fighting sky map is a supreme cultivation method, it is also a supreme fighting method. Whether it is the Burning Heaven Dragon Fist or the Great Ape's ability to tear the sky, it is all supreme martial arts.

Relying on Li Hen's memory, Luo Yunyang can use these martial arts to the peak state at will.

However, if you have not experienced practical martial arts, it is difficult to achieve perfection and reach the peak, let alone be superb.

Killing the Shendu all the way made Luo Yunyang feel more and more how powerful the opponent he was facing was. A Nie family is already like this. If he will face that supreme martial god...

The God of Martial Arts has not taken action for many years. The possibility of him fighting against him for a younger generation is really small, but Luo Yunyang must not bet on his and his family's lives on the God of Martial Arts that he will not take action.

For example, Feng Yinglie and Luo Yunyang have never thought of becoming an opponent with him, but now, the two have already fought on Tongtian Avenue.

The golden dragon in the left hand soars into the sky, the Tianyuan in the right hand splits the sky, and Luo Yunyang's hands walked away against the wind eagle. Under the influence of the yin and yang forces, the wind eagle suddenly formed by the sudden rise of the wind, like the divine realm, was directly broken.

Feng Yinglie not only did not show any anger when he was broken in his first move, but there was only excitement in his eyes.

This is a kind of excitement when a warrior meets an opponent, an excitement from the heart, an excitement boiling from the bones.

"Take me another move!" Feng Yinglie waved the spear in his hand, and countless gun shadows turned into a strong wind in the sky for a moment, making people unable to see which person is and which wind is.

Luo Yunyang's left hand burning the dragon fist, and his right hand stormed the ape to tear the sky's great ability. The ultimate yang and yin power turned into two huge gold and silver grinding discs in his palm, crushing all the attacks into pieces.

The hundred-foot road to the sky, under the power of the two people, countless cracks appeared, and a tall building that was hundreds of feet tall was directly transformed into a ruin by the power of the two people.

"Bang bang bang!"

Luo Yunyang's fist hit Feng Yinglie's long spear heavily. Each punch hit, a crack was blasted out by Feng Yinglie's long spear.

However, after Luo Yunyang completed this attack, a long gun mark appeared under his ribs.

Although the gun mark was nothing to Luo Yunyang, only he himself knew the dangers.

If it weren't for his sensitive avoidance, if it wasn't for the cooperation of the Burning Heaven Dragon Fist and the Blast Ape's Great Power to Tear Heaven, if it wasn't...

Then this shot is very likely to take his life.

Holding a trembling spear, Feng Yinglie was still straight as a gun, but many of his hair had been zoomed. Although the Burning Dragon Fist did not break his head, it also made him look like he came out of the fire cave.

"Hahaha, it's so good. I haven't fought like this for many days. You did not disappoint me!" Feng Yinglie looked at Luo Yunyang and sighed sincerely: "I dare say that twenty years ago, I was not as good as you!"

"But unfortunately, what you met was Feng Yinglie twenty years later!"

In the words, a more majestic aura came from Feng Yinglie's body. Under this aura, even some people watching the battle could not help but feel the urge to surrender.

It’s like the person standing in front of you is no longer Feng Yinglie, but a god, an omnipotent and high-ranking god!
Chapter completed!