"Then let me see how you kill me?" Liu Feng had already drawn out the Bai Ming Sword while speaking. A light blue light swirled around and the air around him suddenly became a little heavy.
"Do you think I'm afraid of your flying knife?" Jiang Yilang seemed a little disdainful. The moment he drew out the sword, the surroundings were suddenly covered by a green light. The strange green light made people feel suffocated. Fortunately, Liu Feng was not in the green light.
Jiehun shouted hurriedly, "Master Lingxiao actually taught him the Beiming Poison Skill?"
"Northern Dark Poison Skill?" Liu Feng asked in confusion, "Old man, what is the Northern Dark Poison Skill? Is it powerful?"
"The North Ming Poison Art is an extremely vicious martial art of the Spiritualism Sect. There are only two people in the world today who know it. One is Du Yao, one of the four elders of the Spiritualism Sect, and the other is Ling Xiao. It's just that Ling Xiao's North Ming Poison Art has not yet reached the level of perfection, but its power is also extremely abnormal. Now that it has been passed on to this demon boy, I'm afraid you will be even more difficult to deal with!" Jie Hun shook his head and seemed a little helpless.
Jiang Yilang sneered, and with a wave of his sword, a green light was cast towards Liu Feng, with an unbearable heat in it. Wherever the green light passed, devastating attacks occurred.
The Bai Ming Sword in Liu Feng's hand also swept out at the same time. Hundreds of flying knives shot towards Jiang Yilang, mixed with a powerful breath of water element. The water element gushed out like a spring, dissipating a lot of the venom in the green light, but still failed to block the swift poisonous light.
"boom..."
With a loud bang, countless flying knives hit Jiang Yilang in a strong green light, and at the same time Liu Feng was also hit by a poisonous light.
Jiang Yilang and Liu Feng exclaimed almost in unison: "How is it possible? Are you okay?"
In fact, when Liu Feng learned that Jiang Yilang was using poison skills, he took a calming pill that could cure all poisons. Naturally, Jiang Yilang's unskilled poison light would not be of any use to Liu Feng.
Liu Feng retracted the flying knife and looked at Jiang Yilang in astonishment. The powerful attack of the Meteor Flying Knife did not hurt Jiang Yilang. How could Jiang Yilang's defense become so strong in such a short period of time
"Did he take some miraculous medicine, or wear some powerful armor?"
Just as Liu Feng was wondering, Jiehun suddenly said, "Could it be that Lingxiao gave her dragon scale armor to Jiang Yilang?"
"Dragon scale armor?" Liu Feng was surprised again.
"I stole the dragon scale armor when I was a divine weapon thief. It was a treasure of the divine weapon emperor back then. Its defense is not comparable to that of ordinary armor! Lingxiao passed on the Beiming Poison Art to him, and gave him the dragon scale armor. What happened to Lingxiao?" Jiehun sighed and seemed helpless.
Liu Feng asked, "Could it be that Jiang Yilang used the Nine Furnaces of Heaven and Earth to force Ling Xiao to give him all this?"
Jiehun worriedly asked, "Could Lingxiao have already fallen into his hands?"
"Liu Feng, if the poisonous light can't kill you, then I'll use my sword to kill you! You are injured and you can't take a single blow from me!" Jiang Yilang shouted and rushed over here with his sword in hand.
"Injured?" Liu Feng realized that he was actually injured, and that Jiang Yilang's sword had pierced his back. But what surprised Liu Feng was that the so-called injury had already healed without him noticing. Could it be the effect of Yang Jiumei's cup of hot blood tea? While he was thinking, Jiang Yilang's sword seemed to have reached Liu Feng's face.
"Ding..."
The collision of swords made a crisp sound, and Liu Feng easily took Jiang Yilang's sword.
Liu Feng took Jiang Yilang's sword so easily that Jiang Yilang's expression became a little ugly.
(End of this chapter)