Jumping down from the fifty-meter high platform, ordinary people may have fallen to their death, but for Yao Feng, this height is equivalent to going down the stairs, because this Yao Feng is a real spiritual master!
The Spiritual Skill Master is a strong man who can fly in the air. The Spiritual Skill Master is a strong man who has never appeared in Wangxiang Town in the past two or three hundred years.
At this moment on the ground, Qi Li, who had only reached the master level of spiritual skill, finally felt the threat of death. This feeling was like a crashed plane hitting a person with no strength. Same on body.
But at this moment, Qi Li is not too scared, or in other words, he is so scared that there is nothing to be afraid of anymore. Qi Li just feels that he can finally be liberated after being tired for so many years.
Boom!
There was a loud noise, and the charging Qi Li was blown aside by the shock of the air. The iron gun was stuck firmly on the ground, allowing him to barely stabilize his body. However, this meant that he was not dead. He was killed. People were saved.
At this moment, in the air, directly above him, a man in shabby clothes stood firmly in mid-air. His clothes moved automatically without wind, and he looked like a reclusive wild man.
On the other side of the air, Yao Feng was forcefully knocked away several meters by the spiritual power. When he stabilized, he was panting. It seemed that he did not receive the blow easily.
"Brother, who are you? My name is Yao Feng, and I come from the Ming Jie family. I think you'd better not get involved in today's matter." He held his trembling right hand and pretended to be calm. said.
At this moment, there is probably only one person who can defeat the spiritual master Yao Feng in a remote place like Wangxiang Town with one strike, and that is Ran Yangyu who has been watching.
Just now, Ran Yangyu used the strength of the Spiritual Skill Emperor to explore the vicinity for nearly ten kilometers. There is indeed no spiritual master stronger than Yao Feng nearby.
It seems that Yao Feng is right, because his family and immediate relatives are gone, and he has never returned to Wangxiang Town after his resurrection. Except for the Mingjie family, no one really pays attention to this place anymore.
After listening to Yao Feng's words, Yang Yu ignored him or even looked at him. Yang Yu lowered his head and scanned all the people below.
To be honest, except for the Yao family, most people are not well-dressed and their mental state is also poor. Even Wang Meng, the head of the Wang family, looks weak.
"This friend, Wangxiang Town is now the territory of my Mingjie Dynasty. I am in charge of their life and death. Please leave quickly, otherwise I..." Seeing that Yang Yu still didn't leave, he didn't even pay attention to himself. , the embarrassed Yao Feng could only use his status as a noble family to find a place for himself.
"Otherwise, what about you? Why haven't I heard that Wangxiang Town is the territory of your Mingjie family? And even if it is, you are not worthy of a spiritual master to take charge!" Regarding Yao Feng's words, Yang Yu said He chose to interrupt directly, because after confirming the situation here, he no longer wanted to give Yao Feng a chance to brag.
"Boy, who are you? You can ignore me, Yao Feng, but if you insult my Mingjie family, you can't even give me ten lives." After hearing Yang Yu's young mocking voice, Yao Feng suddenly I got angry.
On the ground, some members of the Qi family began to exchange glances with each other. Wang Meng even looked directly at Qi Li under Yang Yu. They were all wondering who this strong man who suddenly appeared could be.
"Hey, hey, who am I? See clearly, I am the person you cursed, and I am the person you want me to die." He sneered twice, and saw Yang Yu wave his big hand, and the shabby clothes gradually faded away. Fading away, the rustic look on his body also disappeared instantly, and purple-red hair and eyes appeared in front of everyone.
"Sheep, sheep feather, that's sheep feather!"
"Yang Yu is back, he is really back, he is back to save us."
"Hahaha, Qi Yangyu, I knew you wouldn't die."
"Yes, it's Qi Yangyu, that human demon, that human demon is really back."
"Oh, what a tragedy! It's the Yao family's turn to suffer now"...
When the dyed sheep feather’s true colors are revealed
After two minutes of silence, the Qi family suddenly cheered. Their memories that had been buried for nine years were once again awakened. The man who once saved the Qi family from fire and water has really appeared again.
However, the appearance of Ran Yangyu made some people fearful and others worried. The most fearful thing was the Wei family that survived from that time.
Back then, Ran Yangyu killed most of the high-ranking spiritual masters of the Wei family with just one person, turning the Wei family from the position of the first family in Wangxiang Town to the third aristocratic family.
Although so much time has passed, the purple-red hair and blood-colored eyes of Yang Yu, who resembles a human and demon, are still vivid in their hearts. ..
But now, apart from the Wei family, the people who are most afraid are the Yao family. After all, in the past two years, they have gradually become stronger with Yao Feng, and they have also bullied many people from the Qi family.
This Yao Jianjing was also sharp-eyed. He saw that Yang Yu could fly and could knock back Yao Feng with one blow. He didn't care about it anymore and led his tribe to kneel down in front of Yang Yu.
"You losers, I feel so ashamed to have the same last name as you."
"Qi Yangyu, right? You dare to show up here. Don't you know that all the major dynasties, dynasties and aristocratic families are looking for you? If you still dare to confront me, I think you should just let it go!", first reprimanded. He glanced at the spineless Yao family members who were kneeling on the ground, and then Yao Feng half-threatened Yang Yu.
The person in front of me is indeed very similar to Qi Yangyu, but his hair and eyes are different. The key lies in the news from the major families. Qi Yangyu was still in Taihai almost three years ago. At that time, he seemed to be in a low position. Spiritual Skill Saint.
Yao Feng knew how difficult it was to break through the ranks of Spiritual Skill Saint and above, so he didn't think that Qi Yangyu had grown to the rank of Spiritual Skill Master in three years. His ability to fly must be due to some kind of spiritual skill. .
"Huh, aristocratic family? What I look down on the most are you people from aristocratic families. You are aloof and pretentious. Do you think you are really superior to others? Today I am going to show you how I, a waste raised in a poor country, am doing. I'll slaughter you." Without being threatened by Yao Feng's words, Yang Yu began to show his strength.
The next second, the snow-white sharp claws of Ren Bing appeared on Yang Yu's hand, followed immediately by the flaming Yihuo Armor. Now Ran Yangyu has the rank of Spiritual Skill King, and the Refining World The Yihuo Armor now covers Yang Yu's fingers and toes. Except that there is no helmet, Yang Yu looks like he is wearing a complete set of flame armor;
Behind Yang Yu, there is a purple-red cloak. This is the psychic cloak of all beasts, but under the induction of the black body constitution, it naturally turns purple.
"You, are you really Qi Yangyu? No, you don't have an immortal constitution. Who are you?" After carefully sensing Yang Yu's aura, Yao Feng said while stepping back.
In Yang Yu's body, he did not feel the strong vitality of the immortal constitution and the feeling of being as stable as Mount Tai; what he felt now was a strong killing intent and an overwhelming feeling.
He was lucky enough to have experienced this feeling before. When he was still a Spiritual Skill Saint, he and the family's great masters went to besiege the Heigou Family. Worse than that.
"You guessed it right, I do not have an immortal constitution, and the price for you guessing it right is death." Yang Yu said this word coldly while staring at Yao Feng.
The next second, Yang Yu's original purple-red hair seemed to darken a little, and his body emitted a dark purple light.
Just for a moment, Yang Yu turned into a demon with just one thought.
"Qi Yangyu, no matter what, I am also a master of spiritual skills. If I can't defeat you, can't I still escape?" In theory, although Yang Yu is still a master of spiritual skills, the feeling that Ran Yangyu brings to him is really... He just couldn't beat him, so Yao Feng didn't want to care so much anymore. What he wanted to do most now was run away.
"Yao Feng, where are you going?" When Yang Yu finished these words, he was already standing in front of Yao Feng, his sharp claws shining with cold light, which made Yao Feng even more scared.
"You, you, ah! I will fight with you." Seeing that he could no longer escape, Yao Feng didn't care so much and called out Yu
Tie Changzhao was ready to fight Yang Yu.
Yes, Yao Feng's physique is fatal rhythm, which is just a physique that can extremely increase the attack speed in battle, and the most suitable weapon for them is the sharp and lightweight long claw.
clang! clang! clang!
"Ah! Ah! Ah!", the sounds of weapons clashing and screams came out almost at the same time. In front of the eighth-level spiritual skill king Ran Yangyu, the sixth-level spiritual skill king Yao Feng really couldn't get enough.
Not to mention that Yao Feng's attack power was superior to that of Yang Yu. Even his attack speed, which he was proud of but had not yet accumulated, could not keep up with Yang Yu's.
In the air, Yang Yu's figure was about to become an afterimage. This left Yao Feng with no room to fight back, and he was caught with thousands of marks.
"Hoo, ho, uh! Qi Yangyu, you, you can't kill me. I'm a person sent by the Mingjie Dynasty. If you kill me, the people from the dynasty will definitely seek revenge on you." He struggled to free himself from Ran Yang. Yao Feng said with great pain about Yu's attack.
What he feels now is that Qi Yangyu is too strong. If he continues to fight, he will definitely die. He must find a way to hold him back, and he did exactly that. At this moment, he was quietly crushing the sleeve and sliding it out. small round ball.
"There are so many people who want to kill me, but you can't wait for them to come now." After saying this, Yang Yu's body suddenly became larger, and then Yang Yu crossed his arms in front of him, a With a very fast dive, Yang Yu appeared behind Yao Feng.
Didi didi!
Hey, hey, hey!
In the air, Yang Yu's body has become six meters in size. Yang Yu's arms drooped slightly, and blood dripped down. The blood that splashed on the Lianshiyi Fire Armor was also roasted by the flames and made a sizzling sound. .
"Qi Yangyu, you can't..." In the air, before Yao Feng could finish his words, his body split into six pieces. With the disappearance of the breath of life, a high-level spiritual master was actually struck by Ran Yangyu. Beheaded.
"ah!"
"Run quickly!"
"Ah! Don't kill me, no"...
Not even a second after Yao Fenggang died, the screams of the spiritual masters came from the ground.
Under Yang Yu's six-meter-long figure, there were more than a thousand people kneeling down, as well as more than forty bodies on the ground that had been cut into sections.
"I, Qi Yangyu, the spiritual king of the Qi family, I said that I will return. As long as I don't die and hurt my Qi family, this is the end." Qi Yangyu, who was like a giant in the sky, was shouting at everyone on the ground. cried the trembling man.
Just now, Ran Yangyu did carry out a massacre, but this time Ran Yangyu did not kill any more people in Wangxiang Town. The more than forty people who died were all the so-called masters brought by Yao Feng from the aristocratic family. .
Boom!
There was just a loud noise, and the six-meter-high Ran Yangyu was glowing with a faint golden light. As Ran Yangyu threw the ice spear with all his strength, the fifty-meter-high guest building was bombarded by Yang Yu's blow. fall.
The dilapidated buildings were built on the corpses of the Yao family masters. This cruel rule and testimony were buried in this barren land along with their bodies.
