Liu Mengyao was stunned: "Lin Xiaoyang is so strong? If you underestimate her, you may win."

Qin Fan whispered: "Feng Pingjian has only used less than 30% of his strength at present."

"You are actually a cultivator of the double spiritual roots? Incredible!" Feng Pingjian's eyes shook slightly, but soon returned to calm, and even showed a hint of relief, "You are very strong, enough to be my Taoist partner."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Pingjian waved his sleeves, and the wind robe was surging. A terrifying whirlwind swept up all the flames in front of him, turning into a tornado that swept the sea of ​​fire, directly hitting the area where Lin Xiaoyang was.

"My grass!"

Lin Xiaoyang's scalp was numb and he immediately stopped using the fire blowing technique. His delicate body flashed and turned into a lightning bolt and flew out, avoiding the rolling sea of ​​fire.

A flaming tornado swept across, and Lin Xiaoyang was twenty feet in a radius, and the grass and trees were dusted, and the rocks were shattered, and everything was torn apart.

The Maoshan Gate all retreated hundreds of meters away, but they were still scared, fearing that the two of them would come to the front of them and take them all away in one wave.

Lin Xiaoyang was also shocked and sweated.

Is this the foundation building? It's so powerful that it's unreasonable.

Feng Pingjian had a little more impatientness in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Woman, is your strength of this level? You don't even have the qualifications to warm up."

"My patience is limited. You either surrender or I will convince you."

Lin Xiaoyang sneered: "If you have any skills, just use them, I will continue!"

"It's stubborn!"

Feng Pingjian spread his arms, jumped, and swept across the fifty meters of sky in a gliding posture, appearing near Lin Xiaoyang's head.

"Ran Potian Gunshu!"

Lin Xiaoyang was surging with lightning and finally used the golden spear in his hand. The spear came out like a dragon, with a domineering posture, like a female war god. In the blink of an eye, thirty-three thunder and lightning spears were stabbed out, which were sharper than bullets, and rushed into the sky, with an attack radius of more than thirty feet and nearly a hundred meters.

Swallowing!

The gun with lightning was extremely sharp, as if it could penetrate the world, and the aura of destruction filled the entire square.

However, her opponent is too strong, she is countless times better than her, and there is a big gap in the early stage of foundation building cultivator!

Seeing Lin Xiaoyang's spears attacking, Feng Pingjian's gaze did not change at all. He raised his hand and waved his hand, and another tornado of dozens of feet was swung up, and the spears of the spears were disillusioned.

The tornado spread rapidly, covering a radius of 100 meters. Lin Xiaoyang flew away and hid in the dense forest on the right side of the square.

The next second, the tornado passed through, and the dense forest was torn apart in an instant and turned into flat ground.

The Maoshan disciples were sensational, with only worship left in their eyes. Almost all the people in the outer mountain gate treated Feng Pingjian as a god.

Liu Mengyao sweated coldly: "It melted in an instant in a hundred meters in a radius. It's so terrifying, who can withstand it?"

"Will Lin Xiaoyang be fine?"

Qin Fan whispered: "This is only 50% of his combat power!"

Liu Mengyao's hands and feet were cold, and she suddenly felt that she was very weak and vulnerable.

boom!

At this time, Feng Pingjian took action again, firing three tornadoes in a row, tearing apart a large area of ​​mountains and forests. The century-old tree was swept by, leaving only half of the roots.

The ability of the wind-type monk torn apart is fully demonstrated by Feng Pingjian.

Lin Xiaoyang's body movements were amazing, like a bolt of lightning straddles in the forest, fleeing all the way east.

Behind him, Feng Pingjian walked closely, and with a wave of his hand, there were tornadoes.

The dense forest behind her was instantly flattened and shattered.

If it weren't for her body speed as fast as lightning, she would have been torn apart long ago.

"It runs very fast, like a sticky and slippery little fish in the pond."

Feng Pingjian used a tornado attack several times in a row, but failed to keep Lin Xiaoyang. He completely lost his patience. The powerful spiritual power instantly enveloped him and turned into a spell.

"The curse of falling and losing!"

With a low shout, Lin Xiaoyang's head was empty and turned into a puppet with a squid. His body was thrown out more than ten feet due to inertia, smashed on an old tree, and rolled to the ground.

The old tree was smashed into a huge pothole by her head, and her forehead was also blue and black.

She fell to the ground, motionless, but the golden spear in her hand was like another part of her body, and she did not escape.

As long as Feng Pingjian any tornado hits, she will be smashed on the spot.

"come over!"

Feng Pingjian was not too slow, and he retorted lightly, and a strong wind swept over, rolling up Lin Xiaoyang, trying to capture her by her side.

Lin Xiaoyang was lifted out of thin air by the strong wind, slowly flew into the sky and towards Fengpingjian.

"This powerful young lady finally caught it!"

The Maoshan disciples exclaimed in surprise.

"Master Qin is not strong enough, please help me. I am a turtle with a headscared turtle. Now that this woman is defeated, can he see if he dares to be arrogant?"

Li Tianfeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, was very excited and proud, and at the same time, he was extremely awe of Feng Pingjian's strength.

Elder Maoshan died and was destroyed, but with Fengping Sword there, he would definitely revive the lintel and the future was promising.

Moreover, he is only twenty-five years old and still has a hundred years of age. Maybe he can break through the foundation building, reach the legendary innate realm, and become the first innate monk in Maoshan in a century!

"Are you defeated?"

Qin Fan frowned slightly. Although Lin Xiaoyang was several times stronger than Liu Mengyao, he was very good at fighting. He could roam, attack and defend while moving forward. He was also a fierce and powerful attacking method of frontal attack.

But she was hit by her opponent's dimensionality reduction.

Mantras can only be used by foundation-building monks with spiritual consciousness. Moreover, mantras and punishments are complicated and difficult to practice, but they are also powerful. She faces a cultivator who is also a genius like her.

Feng Pingjian stood proudly in the sky, looking at Lin Xiaoyang who was floating towards him slowly, and then said proudly to Qin Fan: "Master Qin, is this the master you invited? It's really vulnerable. I only use less than 50% of my strength, so she has no chance to resist."

Liu Mengyao looked at Qin Fan and was anxious: "Save her quickly."

Qin Fan closed his eyes, as if he did not intend to pay attention to Lin Xiaoyang's life or death.

But at this moment, Lin Xiaoyang was called by some kind of force and suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes as sharp as a sword, and his body burst into thunder and lightning. The pistol spear suddenly blasted down at the Fengping Sword ten meters away!

All the thunder and lightning qi injected into this shot!

boom!

A little cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon, and a gun with a thunderous force broke through the air, like a bolt of lightning floating in front of Feng Pingjian!

"Um?"

Feng Pingjian's eyes sank, a little annoyed. He couldn't believe that the woman could break free from his curse of falling out, and could even erupt several times the previous shot in an instant!

However, Feng Pingjian was not afraid. He was a foundation-building monk and wanted to grab the spear.

But at this moment, his whole body suddenly became slow and his thoughts suddenly broke, just like drinking and scattered.

I was stunned for a second.

boom!

In the moment when he was in a daze for a second, he was shot by Lin Xiaoyang in the chest, and the ten thousand thunder thunder shattered the body-protecting true energy, and his body flew out thirty feet, and then he barely stood firm.

"Damn it!" Feng Pingjian finally woke up, furious, let go, and a wave of air came out, sweeping through the sky and overwhelmingly shaking Lin Xiaoyang.

Qin Fan appeared in the direction of Lin Xiaoyang's whereabouts, and was knocked to his arms by Lin Xiaoyang, who was shocked, and then he stabilized his body.

On the other hand, although Feng Pingjian returned to his posture of standing under the sky, he was sweating coldly, his chest and clothes had exploded, and he saw a faint blood mark.

If he hadn't been a foundation-building monk, with a strong body and a true energy protection, Lin Xiaoyang's shot had penetrated his chest and turned him into a corpse.

"Qin Fan, thank you."

A trace of blood was hanging on the corner of Lin Xiaoyang's mouth, Feng Pingjian slapped it casually, and the air waves hit her body. She felt very uncomfortable because she was hit by a bulldozer.

If it weren't for the distance that was far enough, she would have been shattered.

At the same time, she was also extremely grateful to Qin Fan.

She had been hit by a curse of falling out before, and her consciousness was blocked. Fortunately, Qin Fan woke her up from the air, otherwise she would have been arrested.

What's even more amazing is that Qin Fan's method of awakening her was very unique, which made her inspiration suddenly increase. It seemed that she suddenly learned a powerful gunshot, so she stabbed the powerful gun.

She hasn't learned this shot.

But that shot was enough to threaten the foundation-building monk!

That shot was far five times better than her peak combat power!

If she hadn't been too weak, Feng Pingjian would have died!

Feng Pingjian's eyes wandered on Lin Xiaoyang and Qin Fan, and his heart was filled with tears: "What happened to me just now? Why did I suddenly break for a second? Is it a spell?"

"No, that woman does not have such ability. As for Master Qin, he is not dry, how could he be proficient in spells?"

"The mantra must be silently interfered with others and made it impossible for others to notice. That is the legendary realm. Even the head of the sect can't do it. How could he, a little kid, do it?"

"It must be that I forcibly inherited the power of the 'gods' and suffered some backlash."

Thinking of this, Feng Pingjian returned to his former arrogance, his eyes fell on Qin Fan, and came to the sky: "Master Qin, is the confidence and confidence of climbing Maoshan? If I hadn't been merciful and given her some chance, she would have turned into a corpse."
To be continued...