Yang Feng, who was unconscious, was aware of two whirlpools in the sea of consciousness, because after absorbing a blast of immortal energy, a drop of purple liquid was reflected back.
Then the purple liquid was absorbed by Yang Feng's body, and a purple energy appeared on his body surface.
Outside, Wu Fusang was going crazy. She grabbed Jingyi's neck and looked as if she wanted to eat Jingyi.
The two strands of Immortal Qi she had finally cultivated in her body were destroyed by Jingyi's methods, which made her not angry.
Just one step of relegating immortal energy cost her countless efforts, and it took nearly a hundred years to condense it.
Countless resources and treasures were consumed to accumulate the two strands of Immortal Energy. Although only one was lost, the blow was fatal to Wu Fusang.
"Tell me, where did my immortal energy go?"
Wu Fusang's eyes were fixed on Jingyi's thick red face, which was pinched by her and made her breathless.
"I have no idea!"
Jingyi, a hoarse voice sounded.
"Wu Fusang, let her go!"
While Li Hanxi was speaking, he also attacked Wu Fusang without reservation.
"Wu Fusang, are you today too?"
Dongfang Yu, who was hiding in the dark, had a sneer on his lips.
However, a skinny camel was bigger than a horse. Dongfang Yu did not immediately add insult to injury. He was waiting. He had no idea why Wu Fusang's relegated immortal energy suddenly disappeared.
But when he looked at Yang Feng beside Jingyi, he felt a little more fearful in his heart.
Wu Fusang was carried away by anger, but as an outsider, he could see clearly that this matter was not done by Jingyi.
"Hmph! Do you think that since I have lost the Immortal Qi, you can be arrogant in front of me?"
Wu Fusang, recovery
With some sense, he turned to look at the woman who was charging towards him with a purple fire whip in her hand, her face gradually turning cold.
He released his grip on Jingyi's neck and threw a short spear.
boom!
boom!
Li Hanxi felt like she was facing a mountain, and an invisible weight made her unable to lift her head.
"puff!"
He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
But Wu Fusang's short spear did not stop, it magnified infinitely in Li Hanxi's pupils.
Keng!
A white palm held the short gun that was about to fall on Li Hanxi.
Woohoo...
Wow wow...
There was a deathly silence.
Yang Feng, a cripple who had been tortured to death by a blast of immortal energy, actually stood up again.
And judging from the aura on him, it has become stronger.
The powerful palm grabbed the short gun and casually helped up Li Hanxi, who was on the ground.
Approaching Wu Fusang step by step.
"What the hell, you have been tortured by the Immortal Qi for so long. You should have been disabled long ago. How can you still become stronger?"
"This Yang Feng is really defiant. No wonder he can come out of Demon-Conquering Peak alive."
"I'm looking forward to the next showdown between him and the Martial Immortal Envoy."
…
Everyone knew that Yang Feng and Wu Fusang were already in a fight to the death, and there was bound to be a bloody battle between the two.
Previously, Wu Fusang relied on two immortal auras to crush Yang Feng.
Now that Yang Feng is back and his strength has improved, it will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers.
"Feng, are you okay?"
"Silly idiot, is it really you?"
Rao Yixue and Jingyi couldn't help but shed tears.
"I'm fine, Wu Fusang, it's time to settle the score between us."
Yang Feng now clearly feels the power in his body.
Waiting for the surge, the moment before he fell into coma, he vaguely saw the vortex reappearing in the sea of consciousness.
The reason why he is able to stand here properly now is because the relegated immortal energy belonging to Wu Fusang in his body has disappeared without a trace.
Everything should be caused by the two whirlpools, one black and one white.
"Yang Feng, it's you. It's you who took away my immortal energy. Give it back to me."
Wu Fusang looked excited and wanted to call back the short spear, but found that he couldn't shake it.
This has never happened before! No matter how much she said, she, Wu Fusang, was an Immortal who had cultivated two Immortal Qi, and Yang Feng in front of her was just a humble mortal guest. How could the two be compared.
"It's a good show. Who would have thought that Yang Feng could actually get rid of the aura of being relegated to immortals and come back strong."
"Young Master Yang has a big secret."
…
Dugu Cang, Qin Xianyin, and Tang Xuan looked at each other and felt a little regretful at the moment. They didn't take action just because of their own selfishness. Their faces all showed helplessness.
They missed an opportunity to get closer to Yang Feng.
Now I can only feel sad. If they are given another chance to choose again, maybe they will unswervingly choose Yang Feng.
"Sister Yi Xue, Jing Yi, please go aside and rest first. Just leave Wu Fusang to me."
Before he became stronger, he dared to call Banwu Fusang, let alone now.
Seeing that Yang Feng ignored him so much, Wu Fusang was so angry that his two peaks were filled with anger.
Holding a short spear in hand, the sun is a real fire, burning everything!
Wu Fusang's trick had been cracked by Yang Feng before.
Now facing the true sun fire, the energy and blood in Yang Feng's body exploded directly, wiping out everything in the world.
.
Qi and blood flow straight through the sky,
puff!
laugh!
As expected, Sun Zhenhuo, before it even got close to Yang Feng's body this time, was "extinguished" by Yang Feng's energy and blood, or to be precise, by the blood of the gods.
"Yang Feng, you...die!"
Wu Fusang was extremely angry when he saw that the true fire of the sun was easily broken.
The second blast of Immortal Qi slashed at Yang Feng.
But this time, the Immortal Qi poured directly into Yang Feng's body, suddenly appearing like a hunter and forcibly absorbing Wu Fusang's Immortal Qi.
Feeling the aura of banishment that cut off contact with him for an instant, Wu Fusang panicked completely.
"Impossible? My immortal energy! Yang Feng, I will kill you!"
Wu Fusang, who now lost two of his relegated immortal auras, was like a shrew, pulling towards Yang Feng.
"What? There is great terror in Yang Feng's body!"
Dongfang Yu, who was hiding in the dark, observed more carefully this time. He was almost certain that there was someone in Yang Feng's body who could restrain the relegated immortal energy.
He instinctively wanted to run away, but his strong curiosity made him stay by mistake.
"Wu Fusang, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not good! When you used the Qi of banishing immortals to destroy me, did you ever think about today?"
Yang Feng pushed Wu Fusang to the ground with one palm. He looked down on Wu Fusang from the bottom of his heart. A truly strong person should have an invincible Taoist heart instead of relying on external objects.
"Yang Feng, you, what do you want to do? I am one of the four immortal envoys under the Immortal Lord. You, please don't mess around."
Seeing Yang Feng approaching him step by step, Wu Fusang panicked.
"Immortal Master? Do you think Gu Chenxiang will look at you now?"
Looking at the strong Yang Feng, all the monks looked at Yang Feng with admiration.
They are not disgusted with his actions. This is the way the world is. The weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected!
"I didn't expect that Wu Fusang's generation of immortal envoys would be defeated by Yang Feng."
"Hey! From now on, let's not worry about the Wushuang Mortal Body anymore, just stick to our duties and do what we should do!"
"It makes sense. Even the Martial Immortal Envoy who cultivated two immortal auras was defeated. In today's world of mortals, who else can stop Yang Feng's rise."
