The dragon-slaying sword pulled out a purple sword light in the air. The speed was extremely fast, even comparable to the speed of Feng Yang wielding the giant sword. Luo Yifan had very rich combat consciousness and experience. He was very good at looking for opportunities. This opportunity would be

This is a good time to kill Feng Yang.【】

At this time, Feng Yang was at the point where his old strength had just faded away and new strength had not yet emerged. Facing the purple sword light that was as fast as lightning, he suddenly exerted force on his arm, and with the force of the counter-shock, he floated the giant sword directly upwards.

How could Luo Yifan let go of such a good opportunity? With a kick of his legs, his body shot into the sky like an eagle, and the purple dragon-slaying sword pulled out a long purple stream of light in the air.

Feng Yang saw that he could avoid it, but Huan Kong Jieying had only been using it for a short time, and the space element had not yet been re-activated. As a result, he could not display any defensive air shield in time, and the Dragon-Slaying Sword had already pierced him. At the critical moment,

Feng Yang could only twist around and avoid the vital point. The dragon-slaying sword penetrated his left shoulder. The purple sword hilt penetrated his left shoulder, and a bloody arrow came out from behind.

"Despicable..." When Luo Lin, Hua Tian and others saw this, they didn't gnash their teeth in hatred. They had seen today that the master of the sanctions team was nothing more than a despicable and insidious bastard.

"Brother Feng Yang." Tangning and other girls also exclaimed worriedly at the same time.

"That's all." A look of contempt and pride flashed across Luo Yifan's brows, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he raised the dragon-slaying sword fiercely, with the intention of raising the wind to his entire left shoulder.

They were all shaved off, but nothing could be done

Feng Yang's defense and muscles were too tough. This sword actually failed to cut off Feng Yang's arm, but only made the wound bigger. His body was also lifted up and flew out spinning in the air, with his chest

The blood kept spattering and was pulled into a bloody rain.

Luo Yifan was very proud of having succeeded with the sword, but he did not get carried away. He stretched out his body in the air and was already pursuing him in the air. The dragon-slaying sword was swung rapidly in the air, and pieces of sword light intertwined in front of him. It was impressive.

In order to prevent Feng Yang's air blast punch.

Although the sword light was in front of Luo Yifan, the sputtering sword light had already brought a considerable impact to Feng Yang.

"Air blast punch."

Feng Yang didn't have a choice. Faced with Luo Yifan who was getting closer and closer, and the sharp sword light and dragon-slaying sword, he couldn't help but buy himself some time to breathe.

"Are you already at your wits' end?" Seeing that Feng Yang had indeed used this set of space martial arts to hit objects from across the air, the sneer and ridicule between Luo Yifan's brows became even more serious, and he said sarcastically.

The impact of the air blast fist was not greatly affected by the injury to his left shoulder. It was no less powerful than the earth-shattering force that directly dissipated the sword light in front of Luo Yifan. Luo Yifan was slightly startled, and in purple

At the moment when the light of the sword dissipated, the Youlong Sword suddenly crossed his chest.

'clang'

There was a harsh metal clang, and Luo Yifan saw that the dragon-slaying sword, as thin as a cicada's wings but as tough as a cicada's wings, was trembling slightly. The impact force left was not weak, so Luo Yifan also turned over backwards to release the force and stabilize his body.

shape.

The giant sword was stuck heavily on the ground, and Feng Yang's body landed lightly. The blood was still spurting from his left shoulder. He scooped out a piece of cloth and tied it tightly to the punctured left shoulder to stop the bleeding. His eyes changed from

Luo Yifan never left Luo Yifan from beginning to end, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Come on, I overestimated you a little." Luo Yifan's tone was arrogant, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, provoking Feng Yang.

"I also overestimated your character. I thought you were a punisher who hates evil, but I didn't expect that you are just a young man who is afraid of affecting his status and will not hesitate to use any means." Feng Yang also said gloomily.

"It's natural to be informal when doing big things. Now that you've been injured, how can you fight with me? It's better to just let go. I might consider letting the people in Juxian Pavilion go." Luo Yifan said.

"The game of death has just begun. It's too early for you to be complacent." When Feng Yang's gloomy voice floated into everyone's ears, under Luo Yifan's disdainful eyes, Feng Yang's arms suddenly formed a handprint,

The first acupoint of the Nine Paths of Reincarnation has been opened, and the strength has soared from the third-grade Martial Immortal to the fifth-grade Martial Emperor. The vigorous momentum spreads out, making everyone unable to breathe. Even Luo Yifan felt huge pressure.

Withdrawing the giant sword, Feng Yang's right arm condensed a lightsaber. The phantom Lingfeng suddenly unfolded it, and his figure instantly appeared in front of a headhunter like a ghost. A trace of surprise flashed in the headhunter's eyes, and he subconsciously

He wanted to dodge, but it was already a step too late. Before his dodge,

When consciousness just came into being, a ray of light and shadow had already passed away in a flash, and what the headhunter saw was that a lightsaber had pierced his heart. At the moment when his heart was broken, he saw Feng Yang in front of him.

His arm shook, and then he couldn't help but witness the spectacular sight of his body exploding.

The moment the headhunter's body exploded, Feng Yang moved to another headhunter like a ghost. While everyone was still searching for Feng Yang's traces, the lightsaber in Feng Yang's hand had already pierced the headhunter's side.

From the lower abdomen, his arms suddenly rose up, and the lightsaber lifted up, splitting the headhunter's body in two from the lower abdomen to the head, and the body blossomed on both sides.

The next moment, Feng Yang's body swayed. When everyone saw the scene where his companion's body was split into two, Feng Yang swayed behind a headhunter. Three light curtains suddenly appeared in the sky, and when all the headhunters

When everyone was stunned and confused, they saw only three

A trail of blood spattered out, and then a certain headhunter lowered his head, only to see three blood marks appearing from his lower abdomen to an inch below his neck. He subconsciously took a step, and his upper body was actually divided into four parts, and each part slipped on the

On the ground.

The sound of silence...

None of the people killed by Feng Yang at this moment could scream in agony before death. They were all killed silently, and the way of death was even more horrific. The sharpness of the lightsaber exceeded everyone's expectations, and it was unexpected.

The speed of the sword is so fast that Luo Yifan, who is equally superb in swordsmanship, thinks that the sword speed of Fa and Feng Yang is comparable to that of Feng Yang. Moreover, Feng Yang has the same terrifying speed of movement. When the two are combined into one, it is completely perfect.

A killing machine.

And this situation has strengthened Luo Yifan's determination to kill Feng Yang. He will never allow anyone in Zheng Ancheng who is better than him in swordsmanship and body skills, otherwise he will have no place to stand.

Second, he doesn't want to be the second person who never gets to be the center of attention.

However, at the speed of Feng Yang who had forcibly improved his strength, it was difficult for Luo Yifan to catch Feng Yang's figure. Even if it was an afterimage, it could not keep up with the speed of his changes.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, Feng Yang ruthlessly harvested the lives of the headhunters. Each headhunter fell silently, making the remaining headhunters more and more frightened. Every time a person fell, the fear in their hearts increased.

This is aggravated because they know that the fewer people there are, the greater the chance that Feng Yang's next target will be their turn.

People can catch Feng Yang's figure. Luo Yifan initially wanted to judge Feng Yang's traces from the fluctuation of the blood pool on the ground, but in the end he was disappointed. There was no fluctuation or abnormality in the blood pool on the ground at all.

The only way to capture Feng Yang's figure is to confront him head-on.

A moment later, all the headhunters fell into a pool of blood. Each headhunter's body was broken into several pieces. Most of these twenty headhunters were four-star, five-star, and even three nine-star. Training these stars is not enough.

It was extremely difficult for low-level headhunters. At this time, twenty headhunters were lost in one fell swoop. The Arbitration Church suffered a huge loss.

When all the headhunters were killed, Feng Yang's figure also stood still, looking directly at Luo Yifan, whose expression was full of astonishment and slightly frightened, he said with a sinister smile: "It's your turn now."

"We still don't know who will win." Luo Yifan held the purple Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hand. The blade of the sword was pointed directly at the ground. There was already an energy flowing rapidly on the blade. The overflowing energy made the Dragon-Slaying Sword Buddha emit a purple halo.

"You will never know." Feng Yang's meaning was very obvious. The attribute energy sword in his hand was already pointing directly at Luo Yifan. The next moment, he was moving rapidly in the air like a ghost, with a violent momentum that instantly bullied Luo Yifan.

In front of Yifan, the attribute energy sword pierced directly.

Although the Xuanji Sword Technique, the Stabbing Technique, is the first move of the Xuanji Sword Technique, its lethality is no less than any earth-level martial arts. The sword blade breaks through the air, and the air is shaken, sending out violent vibration waves. The fluctuations in the air even

It made the ground crack.

Luo Yifan was horrified. The dragon-slaying sword containing huge energy also thrust straight out to meet the attribute energy sword thrust straight at him.

"laugh.."

The blades of the Attribute Energy Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword met in the air, and a dazzling light curtain erupted from the point where they met. The light curtain instantly engulfed the figures of Feng Yang and Luo Yifan, and two strands of Gang Qi flowed along the two sides.

Long swords of different properties collided violently at the exchange of blades, and the resulting shock wave caused a tragic explosion within a three-foot radius of the two of them. The debris was blown up all over the sky, tilting down like a heavy rain, but it was not affected by the wind.

It has no impact on Luo Yifan at all.

"Drink..." Feng Yang exerted force violently, and all the energy on the attribute energy sword suddenly erupted. The terrifying collision force caused Luo Yifan to be ejected immediately, and was shot out of the light curtain, and the light curtain also

Then disappear.

Shadows in the air!

Feng Yang's figure shuttled through the space and instantly appeared behind Luo Yifan, and the attribute energy sword slashed towards Luo Yifan's head.

Luo Yifan was amazing. Although his heart was frightened and the shock he received made his mind a little turbulent and his body suffered a lot of trauma, he did not panic at the critical moment. His explosive body twisted in the air and relied on

The advantage of toughness over the astonishingly powerful Dragon-Slaying Sword was also swept away.

Bang!

The two swords collided in the air again. The force of the collision was like that of a meteorite hitting the ground, causing the two swords to separate at the first touch. However, Luo Yifan's body, which was originally shot backwards, was shocked without any sign or gradual process. From backwards, it was strange.

The suddenness turned into a flying shot forward, and the dragon-slaying sword in his hand was shaken and flew away.

Feng Yang jumped up and caught the dragon-slaying sword that was flipping in the air. He playfully looked at Luo Yifan who fell to the ground and said: "You can't even scoop up the sword, how can you fight with me?"

"Damn it, you rely on secret techniques to improve your strength, you are nothing more than this kind of thing." Luo Yifan shouted angrily, and felt extremely distressed when he saw his dragon-slaying sword being scooped up by Feng Yang. Although this sword was not

There is no unparalleled magic weapon in the world, but it is not much worse than a real magic weapon. This is his ancestral sword, and he is not willing to lose it like this.

However, Feng Yang, who had improved his strength by relying on secret techniques, was simply not something he could compete with, so he planned to save his life and find a chance to get it back next time.

"Want to run?" Feng Yang's eyes were murderous, and he punched out from the air, knocking Luo Yifan forward who had just stood up. He raised his dragon-slaying sword and quickly rushed towards Luo Yifan, with a purple slash.

The dragon sword pulled out a purple stream of light in the air.

"Go to hell." Feng Yang shouted gloomily and stabbed Luo Yifan on the ground with his dragon-slaying sword.

clang!

However, at this moment, a metallic sound stung everyone's eardrums. At the same time, Feng Yang also felt a huge concussive force coming from the Dragon Slayer Sword, and he involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

He stabilized his body, and the sword thrust towards Luo Yifan naturally missed.

"What a arrogant boy."
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