Among the things snatched back this time, there are two fairy weapons that have no spiritual power but can still be used. One is a fairy skirt, and the other is an offensive king's heavy sword.

Liu Mang held this heavy sword in his hand, and beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead. This thing was as heavy as a mountain, and it was said to be made by a fighting king using his own body. He held it in his hand.

Li is like holding a big mountain. It is as strong as Liu Mang and difficult to swing freely.

"This sword is very powerful and has no other power. Is it really an immortal weapon?" Liu Mang was very doubtful.

Immediately, he turned his attention to the remaining immortal artifacts that needed to be repaired. Like the previous batch, these artifacts were close to being scrapped and needed to be repaired by a heaven-level caster. Liu Mang picked up one of them,

Patiently stroking its surface, he recited the spell that Huang Qixing had recited at that time. Soon, a blue light spot gathered over it.

"This is the spirit of the immortal weapon." Liu Mang looked at everything in the sky. Only the caster should be able to see these, but his six senses were so powerful that even the spirit could be sensed. But how to

Restoring the spirit into the immortal weapon is the most difficult thing. Liu Mang can't do this and can only explore little by little.

"That's it for today..."

Liu Mang muttered to himself and wiped the surface of the immortal artifact. Suddenly, his expression changed, and his palm suddenly stretched out, grabbing the tail of a ray of light.

He sighed: "After all, I am Dou Wang, so I still have to keep an eye on it. It's a pity..."

Looking out the window, his eyes became complicated: "It seems that a battle is still unavoidable."

The next moment, the entire inn was overturned, and the violent power of earth swept across the entire city. All the monks were awakened by this power.

Liu Mang silently threw away the fairy weapon, turned around and ran away, using the dragon walking technique, and appeared dozens of miles away in the blink of an eye.

However, that extremely violent force pursued him relentlessly. Once his aura was locked, it would be difficult to escape, let alone that it was a fighting king.

"Shameless boy, take your life!" Feng Yizi came at a high speed, destroying countless buildings along the way. He was like a demon king. Now he just wanted to kill Liu Mang and avenge his shame.

At the auction, he should not have underestimated the enemy and let Liu Mang leave. This was the thing he regretted most in his life.

"It's the power of the Dou Wang. Which Dou King takes action personally? Who is he going to kill?"

Some monks exclaimed that such power is really terrifying, as if it could easily kill anyone.

Liu Mang had already used his speed to the extreme. This was already a speed that could catch up with Dacheng Dou Wang, but he was still caught up by Feng Yizi. Now Feng Yizi was so angry that he was delirious and finally found Liu Mang's traces.

, came as soon as possible and would not give him any chance to escape.

Liu Mang spread his hands: "The leader of the sect is here well."

Feng Yizi looked at him with a sneer, as if looking at a dead person: "Liu Ye, when you took action against my Kongling Sect, you should have thought that this day would come."

Liu Mang said calmly: "If I had discovered the mark you left in advance, you would not have been able to find this place."

His Lingbao ring has a special seal that can invalidate these marks. It was indeed his negligence just now that caused the marks to escape from the immortal weapon and tipped off Feng Yizi.

"Do you know that you are facing an angry fighting king."

Liu Mang laughed and said: "He is still a perverted miser who likes fairy underwear and collects women's intimate items."

Feng Yizi said expressionlessly: "No one who sees this can survive, and you are no exception."

Liu Mang was holding the Dragon God Sword and was fully prepared. With Feng Yizi's strength, killing him was not as easy as Feng Yizi imagined. If he didn't try his best, Liu Mang would be the one to fight back.

Good opportunity.

"Do you have any last words before you die?" Feng Yizi asked.

Liu Mang just held the knife and shook his head: "There are more opportunities to talk. I have nothing to talk about with you, an old pervert. Go ahead and show me what you are capable of!"

Feng Yizi laughed: "Very good, your mouth will soon be speechless!"

The hem of his clothes was fluttering, the boundless wind was howling, and the earth was constantly shaking. Liu Mang could clearly feel that Feng Yizi was accumulating strength, preparing to perform an earth-shattering martial arts. Such a huge power of earth might affect half a saint.

City, but now Feng Yizi no longer thinks about it.

Suddenly, Liu Mang noticed that there were many monks in the sky who were secretly observing from the outside. They all frowned. Even if they escaped, Feng Yizi's gesture this time would definitely affect their territory. For most forces, this was very difficult.

A hard thing to accept.

"Hey, Old Man Feng, if you kill someone, just kill someone. Don't bring harm to Chi Yu. Our Chiyue Sect is nearby. If you don't act lightly or harshly, our sect leader will definitely seek justice!"

"So does I, Pixingmen!"

"So do I, Cliff of the Dead!"

More and more monks came forward. They were not standing up for Liu Mang, but they sensed the danger and wanted Feng Yizi to take back this martial skill by using the strength of their numbers. Otherwise, the losses would be immeasurable.

"Nao Nao, if I say that again, I will kill you all together!" Feng Yizi sneered: "You are just a fighting saint, and you are not qualified to talk to me. Do you want to die like this kid?"

"What if you fail to kill him?" someone asked.

"Hmph." Feng Yizi glanced at the audience: "It seems that I am getting older and haven't made a move for a long time, so you have all forgotten how terrifying the Dou Wang is!"

Bang!

Liu Mang's Dragon God Sword struck Feng Yizi's shoulder. Naturally, this blow failed, but it also attracted Feng Yizi's attention. He stared at Liu Mang with a serious look: "Do you think you can hurt me?"

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Liu Mang looked disappointed and stepped back. His surroundings were completely covered by Feng Yizi's earth power. He could not escape and could only fight. However, with the gap in strength in front of him, it would be difficult for him to hurt Feng Yizi.

"Since you have no last words, then go die!" Feng Yizi shouted, turning the vast power of earth into a blue dragon and bombarding Liu Mang.

But in the next second, Liu Mang disappeared out of thin air, taking the blue dragon with him in front of everyone.

"What's going on? The Fire Saint disappeared out of thin air? Or was he beaten out of his wits by Old Man Feng?"

Everyone was horrified to find that Liu Mang's aura had completely disappeared and could not be sensed.

"It's the same feeling as before, this kid has a magical weapon that can cover his aura!" Feng Yizi went crazy: "You must still be around, you can't run away!"

He frantically used earth-attribute martial arts, and the burst of energy almost razed a hundred miles to the ground. The monk of the Scarlet Moon Sect saw his sect being wiped out, his eyes were about to burst, and he rushed up to fight Feng Yizi, but was directly bombarded.

It became minced meat.
Chapter completed!