escape! Run quickly, I'm afraid it will be too late if you don't run.
Just as the yellow-faced youth and middle-aged Confucian turned this thought, Yang Kai suddenly turned his head and looked at them coldly.
Both of them took a breath, and under Yang Kai's cold gaze, their calves were soft, and they couldn't lift the slightest strength.
"Did you come here to die by yourself, or did I kill you in the past?" Yang Kai stood holding a sword, his figure calm and neat, as if the battle just now didn't cost him anything.
This result is as if Fengxi is a Dao Origin Realm, and he is the high emperor realm, the scene that people expected is completely reversed, and it is simply unacceptable.
Monster! The yellow-faced young man and the middle-aged Confucian slammed their teeth violently between the upper and lower rows, making a creak, and could not say a word of horror.
"It looks like you are choosing the latter one." Yang Kai snorted coldly, and moved towards the two of them.
The breathing of the yellow-faced youth and the middle-aged Confucian suddenly stopped, and they wanted to escape from the moment, but their bodies were not controlled at all, and a desperate mood instantly drowned them.
But the next moment, Yang Kai frowned suddenly and turned to look aside.
When he saw it, Yang Kai's eyes suddenly rounded.
Because Feng Xi, who was supposed to be lying on the ground waiting to die, stood up slowly at this moment, but his state seemed extremely strange, as if he did not have his own consciousness, his eyes closed tightly, and his body stiff, like a puppet being lifted up.
On the contrary, the source of power in his body was tumbling, not only that. There was also an aura that made Yang Kai feel jealous and horrified. Was slowly waking up from within Fengxi.
Soon, Feng Xi stood up straight again, and suddenly opened his closed eyes.
In those eyes, a piece of icy cold was piercing, but it shone with divine light, bright as the stars.
Yang Kai was taken aback!
The moment Feng Xi opened his eyes, the strange aura in his body suddenly rose to the extreme. The strong imperial might suddenly spread, causing Yang Kai to take a breath, and the blood in his body seemed to stop flowing.
"What the hell?" Yang Kai frowned and whispered, Feng Xi at this moment gave him a very dangerous feeling. When facing his eyes, Yang Kai actually had the illusion of being stared at by a beast, which was very uncomfortable. .
However, Feng Xi's whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes, changing the image of the former sect master and giving birth to a graceful and noble temperament. His eyes were squinting, as if he wanted to rule the world.
Yang Xin's head jumped sharply. This feeling made him a little familiar. He had experienced similar feelings from the three-level emperor realm powerhouses like Yao Changjun, Chi Ri, and Bingyun.
However, Feng Xi has just been promoted to the emperor state, how can he compare with these three top powers
Is it the secret technique of Qin Qingzong? Yang Kai was suspicious. There was a sudden violent wave of his hand. The two moon blades showed a crisscross shape, rotating and cutting towards Feng Xi, and arrived in front of Feng Xi in an instant, sealing all his retreat.
Feng Xi looked at the two moon blades in the shape of a cross, a glimmer of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if it was the first time he saw Yang Kai using the supernatural powers of space, there was a kind of stability and oldness that did not match his age, and he did not dodge. Instead, it just slowly stretched out a finger forward.
That one pointed out, exactly at the center of the cross. Not bad at all.
And the two moon blades suddenly collapsed under the power of this finger, without causing any damage to Fengxi.
"What?" Yang Kai was really astonished. He naturally knew where the weakness of the secret technique he showed was better than anyone else. Although he used this crisscross moon blade for the first time, he still had it in his mind. It has been simulated countless times, so it is quite handy to use.
And the weakness of this secret technique happened to be in the middle of Fengxi's finger.
How did he see it? Yang Kai's face suddenly became uncertain.
If Feng Xi had such eyesight and ability, he wouldn't have been beaten so badly just now. It seemed that in the short period of time he was unconscious and awake, some earth-shattering change occurred in him.
"Your Excellency, who!" Yang Kai suddenly thought of a legendary secret technique, his heart was shaken, and he asked in a low voice.
Feng Xi looked at Yang Kai coldly, and the corners of his mouth raised.
"Hi..." Yang Kai took a deep breath, and couldn't help but step back a few steps.
Feng Xi suddenly spoke to himself in such an old-fashioned tone, allowing Yang Kai to further confirm the guess in his heart.
He swallowed a mouthful of water and lost his voice: "Soul descended! You are Feng Xuan!"
He has long heard that in order to protect their favored heirs or disciples, some top powerhouses will leave a trace of soul power in the heirs or disciples. Normally they will not touch them, but when there is a life crisis, this power will Will burst out and fight the enemy.
But the cost of using this secret technique is very high, and once it is used, the damage to the heir or disciple is not small, so few strong people will do this, even if it is done, it is not necessary when it is forced. , This power will not be revealed.
But now, the power in Feng Xi's body is showing up, which undoubtedly shows that Feng Xi has just run out of oil.
"The kid has a good knowledge, it's this seat!" Feng Xi yelled in a low voice.
"what?"
"metropolitan?"
The yellow-faced man and the middle-aged Confucian scholar were also taken aback, but soon they got up in ecstasy, and rushed to Feng Xi's side and knelt down, trembling: "Disciple, see Lord Sovereign!"
Feng Xi glanced at the two of them indifferently, and snorted coldly: "The two wastes, even the Young Sect Master is inadequately protected, so I force this seat to show up in person, so what's the use of you!"
The expressions of the two changed wildly, but they did not dare to say anything.
Both of them were thinking that Young Sect Master is already in the Emperor-level Realm, much more powerful than us, but he was still severely injured and unconscious by this Yang Kai's three-and-one attack. What can he do with his own cultivation base? Kill it.
Although they were slanderous in their hearts, the two of them didn't dare to really say it. They just lowered their heads with cold sweat on their foreheads.
Feng Xi hummed: "I will bring the Young Master to find a safe place to heal your injuries. If you have to bring the Young Master back to the sect intact, you won't have to come back."
Since these two can enter the Broken Star Sea, they are undoubtedly the elite disciples of Huang Quanzong, but in Feng Xuan's eyes, the value of the two is probably not as good as his son's.
And listening to Feng Xuan's tone, it was obvious that Yang Kai would be resolved soon, so they were asked to take Feng Xi to find a place to heal his injuries.
But the two of them were amnesty, and said quickly: "Yes!"
Feng Xi turned his head, looked at Yang Kai again, and snorted coldly: "Junior, is the injury on Xi'er your masterpiece?"
Yang Kai said with a black face: "I said no, do you believe it?"
Feng Xi said, "What do you think?"
Yang Kai said angrily: "Then you ask a fart!"
Feng Xi's expression sank, and said: "The junior is crazy enough to dare to yell at this seat? I wanted to give you a happy one. Since you are so arrogant, then don't blame this seat for being rude to you."
Yang Kai sneered and said, "Feng Xi had the same meaning before, but he was beaten badly by Ben Shao. Sect Master Feng, be careful to follow in your son's footsteps!"
Feng Xi said solemnly: "Dare you look down on this seat?"
Yang Kai lazily said: "If the master Feng comes in person, the kid will naturally not be an opponent. Make sure to get out of here, how far you can run, it's a pity... What a pity you can use your son's body and soul, and how much power can you wield? "
"It's enough to kill you!"
Yang Kai laughed loudly: "If you want to go your own way, the sect master should be careful not to guarantee the late festival!"
"Don't make noise!" Feng Xi yelled angrily, "I will take your dog's life now and ask for love!"
While speaking, he pointed to the place where Yang Kai was.
An unimaginable force suddenly blasted over, invisible and invisible, as if to tear the void, pointing to the place where the wind passed, the void collapsed in layers, terrifying.
Although it was not as powerful as the Emperor Jue Dan used by Fengxi before, it was not much worse.
The reason why it is not comparable is not because Feng Xuan's strength has declined over the years. When he condensed that Emperor Jue Pill, Feng Xuan had just been promoted to the third level of the Emperor. After so many years, his cultivation level must have improved a lot.
If he really wants his deity to perform this secret technique, the power will only be greater.
However, he is now the body of the soul descending, and the strength he can wield depends entirely on the limit Feng Xi's body can withstand.
Therefore, the power of this questioning is naturally greatly reduced.
Nevertheless, Yang Kai is not able to make it hard.
When his figure was vacant, he hurriedly wanted to avoid it, but the power of this finger had the effect of sealing off the space and suppressing the world. When Yang Kai's figure was stagnant, he was swept away by the wind.
As if being hit by a big mountain, Yang Kai snorted, spurted blood, staggered out, his bones creaked, and he didn't know how many were broken, and the body that was rubbed was even more bloody.
With just one move, Yang Kai was already seriously injured, and Feng Xuan's astonishing strength was evident.
Before he could stand firm again, Fengxi swept again with a sword over there, shouting in a low voice: "Wen Qingjian!"
Across a distance of hundreds of feet, the practiced sword light showed a fan shape, and it blasted in front of Yang Kai in an instant.
Yang Kai couldn't avoid it all at once.
The yellow-faced young man and the middle-aged Confucian saw the scene, and they couldn't help but feel excited, excited for the strength of their own sovereign. No matter how powerful Yang Kai, in front of the body of the sovereign soul, they are still as unbearable as paper. hit.
After the blast of a sword, Feng Xi's aura also slipped a lot.
But this was enough. Feng Xuan believed that Yang Kai couldn't handle this trick at all, and he would be divided by Jianmang in the next moment.
He retracted the sword and stood, looking forward coldly, waiting for the moment when Yang Kai died. (To be continued.)