Feng Yun was a little worried because his elder brother Xue Yan was seriously injured in a battle with the mysterious young man.

Feng Yun wanted to rush back quickly to see how his elder brother's injury was. He also wanted to send him some healing herbs obtained from the snake tribe.

This time, Feng Yun and Qing Long bought enough dry food for the day and decided not to go into the city to eat, so they ate on the road while traveling.

It was noon, Feng Yun hugged Xiaohong and Qinglong, and hurried on at high speed under the scorching sun.

Suddenly, there was a loud "Boom!" sound in front of them, and the scattered energy and airflow impacted Feng Yun and Qinglong.

The two people stopped in a hurry and resisted with all their strength.

There was originally a green forest below, but at this moment, a small part of it had been reduced to ruins, and it was a mess.

There was a bit of green in the center of the ruins, and a person stood in the middle. This person had long hair and a long gown that was blowing in the wind. He was holding a long sword in his hand and was looking up at Feng Yun and Qinglong.

"Xiao Hong, don't be afraid! It's okay." Feng Yun comforted Xiao Hong.

Looking at this young man, Feng Yun felt angry in his heart and said slightly angrily: "Have these trees offended you? Why did you destroy them? Have we offended you? Why did you take action when you saw us coming?"

"Boy, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs. If you don't want to die, get out!"

"You are so crazy, I really don't know how your parents taught you." Feng Yun said.

"Go away yet!"

Feng Yun sneered: "This place doesn't belong to you, why should you let me go? It's really ridiculous!"

The young man's eyes were suddenly filled with murderous intent. Like an arrow from a string, he shot his sword into the sky and pierced Feng Yun.

"If you can't explain it, just do it! Do you think I'm afraid of you? Today I will teach you a lesson for your parents," Feng Yun said.

Feng Yun stepped on Qixing's footwork, and the sword passed by him. At the same time, Feng Yun struck out with a fierce palm.

With a sound of "Bang!", the young man was knocked away.

The young man glared at Feng Yun, his face suddenly became happy, and he laughed and said: "Haha... God is really helping me."

Feng Yun looked at the young man with some surprise, and whispered to himself: "Isn't this a mental illness?"

"Feng Yun, you finally showed up. Since I, Dongfang Ming, have met you today, you can't even think of leaving alive."

"Dongfang Ming!" Feng Yun looked carefully at the sword in the young man's hand and suddenly discovered that it was a black gold sword.

No! It's so unlucky to meet someone from the Dongfang family in this wilderness.

"Boy, don't worry, there are no old guys from the Dongfang family around." War Spirit said suddenly.

Hearing what Zhanhun said, Feng Yun felt more relieved and said with a smile: "I heard that the young generation of your Dongfang family and the eight masters are looking for me. Excuse me, where do you rank?

"Ninth! Killing you is enough." Dongfang Ming said.

"Where does Dongfangze rank?" Feng Yun said.

"Brother Ze ranks sixth." Dongfang Ming said.

Feng Yun smiled and said: "That's it, do you have a chance to beat me?"

"Hmph!" Dongfang Ming snorted coldly: "Brother Ze was careless. He told us about your moves after he went back. Now it's easy for me to kill you."

Feng Yun nodded and said: "Oh! So that's it. Then you didn't expect that my strength would not improve in more than a year?"

"In less than two years, even if your cultivation level improves, it won't improve much. Stop talking nonsense and do it!" Dongfang Ming said.

"Since you want to leave this world as soon as possible, there's no reason why I can't help you. Come on! Please go first!" Feng Yun said.

Dongfang Ming's murderous aura was cold, and he gently sided the black gold sword in his hand. In an instant, he slashed down in front of Feng Yun.

Feng Yun and Xiao Hong's body were cut into two pieces and disappeared in the air.

Dongfang Ming was startled, turned around hurriedly, and struck out with his sword again, but Feng Yun's figure disappeared again.

Feng Yun suddenly appeared in front of him and said with a smile: "Your speed is too slow."

Dongfang Ming was furious and suddenly slashed down with his sword.

Feng Yun's body suddenly became insubstantial and disappeared in the air.

"Seriously, you are too weak. I can kill you with just one hand." Feng Yun's voice sounded from behind Dongfang Ming.

Dongfang Ming turned around quickly and slashed down with his sword. Feng Yun's body split into two halves and disappeared in the air.

Dongfang Ming was furious and shouted: "Feng Yun, if you have the ability, come out and fight me head-on."

"Okay! You will be convinced that you lost, and you will die in peace." Feng Yun appeared in front of Qinglong and handed Xiaohong to Qinglong's care.

Dongfang Ming sneered, suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yun, and shot his sword straight into the chest.

Feng Yun stood there, motionless, with no intention of evading, and just blocked the sword with his chest.

Dongfang Ming looked at Feng Yun in astonishment, with disbelief written on his face.

"Ouch!" With a dragon roar, Dongfang Ming spit out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards at high speed.

Feng Yun sneered, walked towards Dongfang Ming step by step, and said, "How about it? Just admit defeat!"

Dongfang Ming suddenly rose into the sky, and the Endless Sword, with blue light, suddenly struck Feng Yun's neck and shoulder. There was a crisp metal impact sound of "Clang!"

Feng Yun struck out with a palm, and Dongfang Ming flew out again, with blood pouring out of his mouth and dripping all the way.

Feng Yun smiled, came to Dongfang Ming, and said, "Aren't you still going to admit defeat?"

Dongfang Ming gritted his teeth and suddenly stabbed Feng Yun in the eye with his sword.

Feng Yun quickly blocked the attack with his right hand, grasped the tip of the sword with his palm, and threw Dongfang Ming away with a swing.

Feng Yun still smiled, came to Dongfang Ming, and said: "Do you need to try again?"

"Ah! Why?" Dongfang Ming's eyes suddenly became bloodshot and he looked up to the sky and shouted.

At this moment, Dongfang Ming had completely lost his confidence, and his heart had been completely crushed by Feng Yun. He didn't even have the intention to take action again, because his heart had given up.

In fact, it was too easy for Feng Yun to kill him, so easy. But why didn't Feng Yun kill him? What he wanted was this effect, to first drive Dongfang Ming into despair, make him fall into madness, and then harvest him.

"Ah! Go to hell!" Dongfang Ming's meridians suddenly flowed backwards, and blood flowed out of his mouth. His strength suddenly more than doubled, and he suddenly slashed towards Feng Yun's head with his sword.

A golden and silver light suddenly appeared in Feng Yun's right hand, and the black gold sword suddenly appeared, and he blocked it with a sword.

"Clang!" There was a loud noise, and brilliance exploded in all directions, like the bright sun.

Feng Yun looked at Dongfang Ming, who was losing all his strength rapidly, and said, "You are so fragile that you are being driven crazy. I really can't bear to watch you live in pain, so I'd better send you on your way!"

Feng Yun suddenly waved the black gold sword in his hand, and streaks of golden and silver light passed through Dongfang Ming's body.

Dongfang Ming didn't even have time to scream, and his soul was chopped into dozens of pieces and fell from the air.
Chapter completed!