"What?" The black cloud trembled suddenly, but was unable to dodge.
The huge fist opened its five fingers in the air, turned into the size of a millstone, and flapped in an instant. Although it was impossible to use supernatural powers, it did not say that it was impossible to use physical strength.
How terrifying his body is, probably only those who have endured it know. The power at its peak, with an unprecedented hurricane, caused layers of the void to collapse.
But the mantra practitioner in the black cloud obviously could not see it. In his eyes, there was only an overwhelming palm coming, followed by the void shaking. But in Feng Qingyang's view, this palm clearly blasted open the gray strange object in the void again.
The backflow suddenly shook the gray crystal not far from the black cloud. Although the crystal only shook slightly, the pressure generated by its shaking was stronger than the punch he had thrown before.
Bang bang bang!
Layer by layer, with a piercing scream, the black clouds collapsed instantly, like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, without any buffering force at all. After the collapse, a monk covered in a black robe suddenly appeared in the air.
It was difficult to tell whether it was a man or a woman. If it were based on the hoarse voice he made earlier, perhaps one would be able to tell that this person was a male cultivator. However, Feng Qingyang's mind would obviously not be confused by any voice.
"How is it possible? How is it possible that your body can be so powerful and terrifying?" The black-robed cultivator moved forward slowly, and as the black cloud dissipated, he suddenly fell from the void.
When he landed, the majesty he created lifted the wide robe covering his head, revealing a beautiful face, not stunningly beautiful, but still stunningly beautiful.
However, this pretty face was filled with murderous intent as cold as frost, but the gem-like eyes embedded in her cheeks revealed shock.
It is said that a beautiful face easily attracts people's favor, and this is undoubtedly the case with Feng Qingyang now. At least his heart full of murderous intent suddenly relaxed a little.
"Why is it impossible? You can fly into the air, so why can't I use the power of my physical body?" Feng Qingyang sneered, but his tone softened. As he spoke, he swooped down from the void.
The place where he landed was less than three meters away from the woman. Although there was a distance of ten meters, with Feng Qingyang's eyesight, this distance could be almost ignored.
He could even clearly see the woman's eyelashes shaking in surprise. Her long eyelashes were like a palm-leaf fan, with a kind of agility. To others, they looked pitiful, but in Feng Qingyang's eyes, this was clearly a prelude to an explosion.
Taking the opportunity when the other party didn't speak, Feng Qingyang looked around carefully. They were originally in the valley, but in the previous head-on confrontation, the ground where the two of them landed was on the steep side of the valley. In other words, it was on a slope that didn't seem high, but the end of it was invisible at a glance.
"The reason why I can control it in advance is because I have the Supreme Dao Instrument, which is not restricted by the rules of this place. But now that the black cloud has been defeated by you, I naturally cannot fly in the air."
After a moment's silence, the woman spoke. Her tone was ethereal and without a trace of emotion, but she was the first to answer the question that Feng Qingyang wanted to know.
How refreshing! Feng Qingyang said to himself: "The reason why I can fly in the air, as you can see, is because of my physical strength!" At this point, he took a step forward, and this step immediately shortened the distance between them.
It seemed like an ordinary step, but with his speed, he was face to face with her in an instant. For some reason, Feng Qingyang always had an indescribable feeling towards this mysterious woman.
He doesn't like her, but he doesn't hate her either. On the contrary, if the other party wants to kill him, he will do it without hesitation to prevent it from happening.
"Stay away from me, you bastard!"
Unexpectedly, just after Feng Qingyang closed the distance between them, the woman suddenly started to curse angrily, and then her body floated backwards. Feng Qingyang was stunned, still thinking about what she said.
But at the moment when he was distracted, the woman's body, which was retreating backwards, suddenly stood up and pressed forward at a speed that even Feng Qingyang was terrified.
He raised his hand, his palm moved in the air, and a light blue dagger less than three feet long appeared in his hand. Under the yellow stain, it looked like a poisonous snake spitting apricots, suddenly pouncing towards him.
"court death."
It sounds like a long process, but in fact it happened in a flash. Almost in an instant, Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand, trying to shake off the woman's dagger.
However, this was of no use. Just as the big hand was about to touch the dagger, his eyes blurred and the light blue dagger bypassed his palm in a strange way and pierced his shoulder.
Feng Qingyang groaned, feeling half of his body numb under the dagger. However, he did not give up. Instead, he bit the tip of his tongue in an instant, and the piercing pain immediately stimulated his nerves.
Almost when the woman was about to fight back and retreat, Feng Qingyang roared angrily, like a mad beast, with red eyes and stretched out his arms, hugging her tightly in his arms, and at this moment, he staggered, like a stone, fell headfirst on the slope, and then rolled down the cliff.
The muffled groan was heard again, but this time it was no longer from Feng Qingyang, but from the woman in his arms. The moment Feng Qingyang hugged her, her body trembled. It was obvious that she had never expected Feng Qingyang to be so rude.
She wanted to break free from Feng Qingyang's embrace, but with his arms like iron clamps and his terrifying physical strength, how could she open her eyes easily
Moreover, this strange battlefield between the two worlds blocks the void and suppresses the rules. All magical powers are greatly reduced here, and weaker cultivators cannot even use their magical powers.
After all, there is only one kind of battlefield energy in the void, without the slightest spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Without the blessing of spiritual energy, who would dare to consume it rashly
In this thick void, the two men rolled faster and faster, and disappeared almost in an instant. Only the constant collisions and angry sounds coming from under the slope indicated that the two were still rolling on the grass and had not landed safely.
"Let me go, you scoundrel." On the slope, the woman who was firmly held in Feng Qingyang's arms kept shouting, but it was all in vain.
The light blue dagger she inserted contained a deadly poison, which she had brewed herself. She had been cultivating the art of spells almost since the moment she was born. It was a life-long poison that every woman must possess.
Feng Qingyang was conscious but not completely unconscious. He knew very well that if he wanted to survive, he could only rely on the woman in his arms. Therefore, with his last bit of consciousness, he hugged her tighter.