Feng Qingyang grinned grimly. The continuous killing of several people made his murderous intent even stronger. He wished he could tear the remaining three people to pieces.
He exuded a terrifying aura that made people feel scared.
call out!
I saw his body moving again, but this time he did not kill the enemy with his own hands, but instead collided head-on with the magic weapon that was coming at him.
"Red silk binds the sky!"
"Blue Dragon Seal!"
"The gun comes out like a dragon!"
Various unique skills burst out from the hands of the three people, and waves of powerful magic power were transmitted in the air.
The three of them stood in the air like gods in charge of life and death in the world, but when they saw Feng Qingyang being bombarded by the magic weapon, they all started laughing.
Ding ding ding!
There were several deafening noises in the air.
They stared at Feng Qingyang in amazement, the smiles on their faces still not fading.
I saw the clothes on his hands exploded, revealing his arms full of veins, which were covered with a layer of armor-like thing with clear thorns, and looked like the palm of a powerful monster.
He opened and closed his hands, grabbed the Canglong Seal that had turned into the size of a millstone, and clamped it like a pair of iron pliers, tightly clamping it and crashing it towards the oncoming spear!
Ding!
The materials of these two magic weapons were originally very similar, and the collision ended in a loss for both sides.
The spear bent and fell to the ground. Without its smoothness, it looked like a piece of scrap copper and iron.
The seal that Feng Qingyang forcibly grabbed was also pierced with a big hole by the spear and fell to the ground trembling.
"How about using your spear to attack your shield?" Feng Qingyang sneered as he looked at the Taixuan Sect disciples in the sky who were so frightened that their eyes were about to pop out.
The other two people turned pale and spit out blood at the same time. Although the two destroyed magic weapons were not top-level ones, they were also extraordinary.
At this moment, being destroyed by Feng Qingyang's almost gangster methods, the anger of the two was like a small universe exploding.
One of them lost his temper first and rushed down with red eyes, like an angry calf.
"Junior brother, don't go!" the leading woman on the side called out anxiously, but it was too late.
When he rushed down, he happened to be filled with Feng Qingyang.
"Are you just going to die like that?" Feng Qingyang laughed, and with a flash of light in his hand, he pulled him away.
The Taixuan Sect disciple spat out a breath and flew backwards. He fell to the ground and twitched constantly. It was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
One has been solved. His moves are as fast as lightning, and those who are hit may be injured or killed!
The people watching the fight had long been numb. The ferocious look of the man fighting against several early foundation-building cultivators like butchering dogs had already left an indelible shadow in their hearts.
"Are you coming again?" Feng Qingyang was flying safely in the air, looking at the remaining two Taixuan Sect disciples from afar.
The leading woman had lost her previous arrogance and her face was pale. The other disciple was even worse. She smelled foul and was actually scared to death by Feng Qingyang.
Seeing this, Feng Qingyang found it funny. People from big sects are just like this. They rely on their large numbers to suppress others, and when the situation is not right, they often fight on their own and lose their minds. Apart from their innate sense of superiority, they are not even as good as a casual cultivator in other aspects.
"The red silk locks the world!" At this time, the leading woman suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the red silk glowed brightly, and instantly tied Feng Qingyang into a seed.
"You think you can lock me up with this broken rope? What a joke!" Feng Qingyang smiled without saying anything. He did not struggle and was tied up and thrown to the ground.
"Senior Sister, let me kill him!"
The man who was frightened to death had a face full of resentment. When he saw Feng Qingyang being trapped by the leading woman, he immediately released the anger that had been pent up in his heart.
The power of a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building burst out instantly, and he flipped his hand, and another golden magic weapon was used.
This magic weapon is in the shape of a long strip, but looks like a brick.
He threw the brick in his hand, and it grew in the wind to a size of several meters, and suddenly hit Feng Qingyang on the ground with a bang.
Boom!
Smoke and dust flew everywhere, and the bricks as big as a mountain had knocked a big hole in the ground, and Feng Qingyang inside it didn't know whether he was dead or alive!
"Qing Yang..."
"Brother Qingyang!
The four men, Feng Lei Yu Dian, cried out in shock, feeling extremely anxious. It was a pity that they were only at the late stage of weapon refining. If they joined their battlefield, they would be blasted into pieces in the first encounter.
"Senior Sister! There is no way he is still alive after being hit by my brick!"
The Taixuan Sect disciple who succeeded in the attack flew into the sky and said to the leading woman.
"This brick was made for me by my master himself. It also contains refined iron. It weighs 50,000 kilograms. Even if he is an iron man, he will be smashed into a meat pie."
hiss!
Everyone who was paying attention took a deep breath. Fifty thousand jin! What does fifty thousand jin mean
After hearing this, Gui Feng's face became even more anxious. He thought that if Feng Qingyang died in such a miserable way, he would not be able to explain when he returned. Moreover, the disciple of Taixuan Sect humiliated him again and again, which made him extremely angry.
"I'll fight you!"
Before Gui Feng could say anything, Gui Yu on the side took the lead and launched the two Taixuan Sect disciples in his hands straight into the sky.
"Young lady... you are no match for me!"
"Senior Sister... let me take care of this little bitch!"
At this moment, the disciple's true colors were revealed. He no longer looked like a disciple of a righteous sect, but an evil demon.
“You don’t know your own limitations!”
He stretched out his hand and grabbed Gui Yu, his unfriendly eyes scanning around him.
"Xiaoyu!"
The remaining three people became anxious and took out their magic weapons and soared into the sky, but they were instantly shot down one by one by the leading woman.
It really is one step to a new level. Although the late stage of refining is only one step away from the early stage of foundation building, the difference in strength is a world of difference.
Before, Feng Qingyang killed them like slaughtering dogs, but now it was just the opposite. The four of Feng, Lei, Yu and Dian were killed like dogs, without any ability to resist at all, and could not even catch a palm from the opponent!
But at this moment, the brick pressing on the ground suddenly shook.
I saw the brick glowing and fighting rapidly, and finally it exploded with a bang, and a figure suddenly shot out.
"You want to kill me with just a little brick? You're still a little naive."
The figure shook off the dust in the air, and in front of everyone's horrified eyes, he swung his palm towards the male disciple of Taixuan Sect.
“You…you…you…you’re not dead yet?”
"Even if you die, I won't die!"
boom!
Feng Qingyang lunged forward and turned his palm into a fist, directly piercing the disciple's chest.
Boom!
He who was so arrogant before died in an instant. This scene made everyone unbelievable.
"Is an expert in the early stage of foundation building so fragile?" Someone in the crowd murmured to himself with a look of disbelief on his face.
“And you!”
Now there is only one Taixuan Sect disciple left, and that is the woman in the lead.
"Are you going to come down here and die, or am I going to come up here and let you die!"