"Black Dragon Ultimate, open!"
"Wings of Mingpeng, open!"
Tang Xingfeng did not dare to neglect him. After all, his opponents were two masters at the peak of the eighth level Spiritual Emperor. Moreover, they came from the Demon Palace and their methods were not ordinary.
"The Wings of the Ming Peng Sect? Boy, are you a disciple of the Ming Peng Sect?"
Fan Gang was surprised and said, obviously, he recognized that this physical and magical power was something from the Mingpeng Sect, and it was the treasure of the Mingpeng Sect. It had appeared in the Western Border for some reason.
At this time, Tang Xingfeng didn't care about exposing the wings of Mingpeng, and wanted to get over the immediate trouble first.
"What Ming Peng Sect, I am Tang Xingfeng!"
"Eight-arm magical power, spread four arms!"
"Supernatural power, demon-subduing power!"
"Fourth Level of Dragon Slash!"
Tang Xingfeng unexpectedly increased his speed several times, and in the blink of an eye he came to one of the old men, stretched out a pair of black wings, and launched a terrifying attack on Fan Gang.
Four spiritual dragons soared with unparalleled sharpness.
He has some experience integrating magical power and demon-subduing strength into sword skills, so this move is currently his strongest power.
"What! Fan Gai, hurry up!"
Fan Gang shouted and retreated quickly. At the same time, another old man named Fan Gai took action.
"Supernatural power, the Demon King's Gate!"
They saw the magic energy condensed into a black door, blocking Fan Gang and Fan Gai.
This was the magical power in the Demon Palace. Tang Xingfeng had seen it for the first time, so he didn't know how powerful it was.
Boom!
The Black Gate trembled violently, and the four angry dragons charged wildly, unable to break through the Black Gate for a while. Until finally, the blade of the angry dragon dissipated, and the Black Gate was crumbling.
Blocked?
Tang Xingfeng stared at the black gate. This was probably not an ordinary low-level magical power.
"Pfft."
Suddenly, just when Fan Gai breathed a sigh of relief, the black door shattered, the demonic energy turned into countless black light spots, and Fan Gai spat out a mouthful of blood.
He was injured by the dark power of Fu Mo Jin.
"Die!"
"Subjugating Demon Power!"
"Fourth Level of Dragon Slash!"
Tang Xingfeng took advantage of the situation and was not merciful. He tried his best to rapidly consume the spiritual power in his body, but he also wanted to severely injure one person first.
However, he did not expect that his wishful thinking actually failed. After Fan Gang slowed down, he stood in front and formed a black door again.
He was careless just now, but now he went all out and was prepared. Although the black gate was still blasted by Tang Xingfeng, Fan Gang only retreated dozens of feet and neutralized An Jin.
"What!"
Tang Xingfeng was startled. These two old guys had such strong defensive capabilities. He consumed nearly 30% of his spiritual power, but only slightly injured one of them.
It should be noted that he broke through to the third level Spirit Emperor, and all four swords were upgraded to the third level quality. The power he just exploded was definitely at the level of the ninth level Spirit Emperor.
The opponent's two eighth-level spiritual emperors were at their peak, but I didn't expect them to be able to withstand it!
"Try this, there are two types of defense..."
Tang Xingfeng immediately changed his tactics. Against those who were good at defense, his mental power often had miraculous effects. Of course, the only difference lay in the defensive magical power the opponent had cultivated.
The cultivation base has reached the peak of the eighth level spiritual emperor. The souls of these two people are already strong enough and cannot be shaken by ordinary mental attacks.
"Soul skill, Rising Dragon Slash!"
Buzzing, the invisible mental power rose, showing an almost substantial blade. This was his soul skill sword technique, which was just right for dealing with the enemy in front of him.
"not good!"
Fan Gang retreated quickly, feeling a stinging pain deep in his soul. Sure enough, he no longer used his defensive magical power to deal with his spiritual power. His use of that magical power was of no avail and would only waste his spiritual power in vain.
"attack!"
After Fan Gang resisted, he didn't stop for a moment, and joined forces with Fan Gai to rush towards Tang Xingfeng.
"Is the power a little less powerful..."
Tang Xingfeng frowned. His mental power was indeed aimed at the two elders of the Fan family, rendering their defensive soul skills useless. However, his realm was too low. In the early stage of the third level soul realm, even though his mental power was different from ordinary people's. Powerful, equivalent to the middle stage of the third level soul realm.
Combined with the soul skill and sword technique, it can be regarded as a slight threat to the two elders of the Fan family, but it is not enough.
call out!
The wings vibrated, and in terms of speed, he had the upper hand. Once there was a chance to make a surprise attack, he would use the demon-subduing power and the quadruple rising dragon slash. When making a detour, he would use the soul skill sword technique.
The beating continued like this, and gradually, the two elders of the Fan family were injured.
"Xiao Moshi, the boy named Tang is cunning! Come here and help!"
Finally, Fan Gang and Fan Gai shamelessly went to call Xiao Xinghu. If Protector Li hadn't personally given them the task, they would have really wanted to run away and fight Tang Xingfeng. They were really frustrated.
In the past, the two elders of the Fan family had never been so aggrieved. Together, the two of them had defeated the ninth-level Spirit Emperor more than once.
"Magic Fan, I can't get away now..."
When Xiao Xinghu heard this, he cursed in his heart, telling me to leave when I don't need him, but I have to go when I need him? Don’t even think about it!
"Xiao Xinghu, you! It took you so long to beat two losers!"
"Xiao Xinghu, you bastard, how dare you not listen to what this demon envoy says!"
Fan Gang and Fan Gai were openly scolding them. They had no time to pay attention to the battle on Xiao Xinghu's side. They glanced at them casually and saw that Yang Can and Wu Bao were not high in cultivation. One was a fifth-level spiritual emperor, and the other was a peak fourth-level spiritual emperor.
In their desperation, they derogated Yang Can and Wu Bao as trash, but they were embarrassed to mention that Tang Xingfeng's cultivation level was even lower, he was only a third-level Spirit Emperor. Was he also called trash?
And when two of them fought against each other, they were beaten quite embarrassingly by Tang Xingfeng.
"snort!"
At this time, Xiao Xinghu became really angry. He focused on dealing with Yang Can and Wu Bao, and ignored the two elders of the Fan family.
"Soul skill, Rising Dragon Slash!"
Tang Xing sharply used his speed to distance himself, and tried his best to use his spiritual power to deal with his opponents and preserve his strength. After all, to deal with normal enemies, he had to rely on his spiritual power.
"This move..."
Tang Xingfeng had a sudden idea. The sword techniques used with mental power and spiritual power were all the same. Maybe they could be combined!
This was just his idea for the next sword technique, not even the prototype of the move. At this moment, he definitely didn't dare to try a new sword technique.
The injuries of the two elders of the Fan family are getting worse. The injuries on the soul level have caused their eyes to be filled with bloodshot eyes. If the beating continues, there will be hidden dangers in the body.
But if you flee without fighting, you will inevitably be severely punished by the law protector afterwards.
Just when the two elders were in a dilemma, Tang Xingfeng suddenly flapped his wings and retreated backwards. After he retreated, a ball of black fire appeared in his original position.
Where the black fire burned, the space kept twisting.
The two elders of the Fan family finally had a chance to take a breath. They still didn't know who came to help, but Tang Xingfeng knew who was coming.
The black fire slowly disappeared, but not all of it disappeared. The remaining black fire surrounded a person's feet. In the flames, there was a young man who looked less than thirty years old.
"Min Hen, I received information that you have gone to the Demon Palace. I didn't expect you to come back to Xijiang again!"
Tang Xingfeng stared at the young man surrounded by black fire and said in a deep voice, his voice cold to the extreme.
There are not many people who can have a serious feud with him, and Min Hen is one of them.
"Now that you're here, how can you be without me?"
Min Hen said, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he smiled evilly.
Originally, he was refined into a living dead and had no sense of joy or anger for a long time. However, since he fused with the Netherfire Suanni, his body has transformed again, becoming half human and half ghost.
He stretched out his hand and looked at the four fingers on his right hand. His expression changed slightly, just like the emotions of a normal person, which was extremely strange.
"Tang Xingfeng, I'm here too..."
Suddenly, another person appeared next to Min Hen. He was also young and handsome.
"Devil, Feng Yun!"
Tang Xingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he was not too nervous about the demon Feng Yun.
He locked onto Min Hen tightly, and among the two of them, Min Hen was obviously more fearful.
