"Boy, you have the courage, but unfortunately you are not enough. You have to have enough strength." Yuan Feng said coldly, put away the source of the fire, and immediately burned the flames on his fist, stepped on the ground, dived out, and punched Long Yang.
Seeing this, Long Yang retreated violently. All the Yuanli was released at this moment and they all rushed out with their fists.
Since the Feng Leidong practiced to great success, Long Yang's Invincible King's Fist began to mutate. At this moment, the fist came out and was covered with thunder and lightning, intertwined with the previous flames, and the breath became even bigger.
Yuan Feng's face looked slightly shocked, but even if he recovered, no matter how strong the other party was, he was just a third level of Hunyuan Realm. If he wanted to get benefits from him, he was simply dreaming.
With a coaxing sound, the first confrontation between the two men arose, and fists collided with each other. Under the friction, sparks appeared. In an instant, the rebounding force spread to the surroundings like a river wave.
Another bang, the two were separated, but Long Yang was a little embarrassed. He retreated for more than ten times before stopping, slowly shaking his arms, relaxing the numbness that had just happened to the confrontation.
Yuan Feng was still a little surprised. He knew the power of the third level of the Hunyuan Realm very clearly. There were probably very few people who could use it to the level of Long Yang. He suddenly became scared. These people were all talents. If they grew up, they would definitely be earth-shaking in the future, so they must kill Long Yang here today.
"Although I don't know why this thing is in your hands, I don't want to hand it over, so I can only kill you." Yuan Feng laughed gloomyly. At this moment, Yuanli rushed to his limbs, covered with a layer of flames.
Long Yang is not a fool, so he will not fight against Yuan Feng head-on. Today, the Misty Silver of Thunder will not only not be lost, but he will also have to take the fire source in Yuan Feng's hands.
"Don't think about it." Long Yang shouted, and the Dragon Step was used. His feet were as if there were phantoms hanging on them. The speed was extremely fast. Because of Long Yang's thunder and lightning heart, his speed was even faster. His shoes were covered with a layer of lightning.
"So stubborn, don't blame me for being polite." Yuan Feng sneered, his eyes cold, and a huge finger came to the sky. Suddenly, flames rushed out from the fingers, with awesome momentum, and chopped over like a sharp sword.
Seeing the fire sword flying, Long Yang frowned slightly. It was not the time to retreat. He took out the Tianlong Sphere and swung it out in an instant.
With a tingling sound, the Tianlong Sphur suddenly slashed with the Fire Sword, and sparks flew everywhere. At this moment, the blue veins on Long Yang's arm burst out, and his body felt a little uncomfortable, as if it was a needle.
Seeing Long Yang's appearance, Yuan Feng was even more happy. He clenched his teeth and the sword light was like a rainstorm pear blossom, with extremely fast speed.
Long Yang was pressing the attack and retreated step by step, and sweat was pouring out from his forehead. It has to be said that the sixth level of Hunyuan Realm is indeed strong.
"Do you want to surrender? It's too late."
The fire sword danced again, and the sword dance was messy, and countless blades flew out and hit the Tianlong Sphere.
Due to the protection of the nameless armor, these attacks did not hurt Long Yang in the slightest.
Although there are such artifacts, Long Yang still pretends to be injured. Sometimes, tolerance is not to give in, but another powerful confrontation. His goal is to the source of fire. If he cannot completely defeat the opponent, he must use his wits to take advantage of his wits. The battle requires the final victory. If the battle fails, it is better to surrender.
Longyang's dictionary has no failure, only victory.
"Are you defeated?"
Yuan Feng sneered and then walked slowly towards Long Yang. He saw that the fire sword transformed by Yuanli was showing its sharpness at this moment.
"I want to see, how do you use the strength of the third level of Hunyuan Realm to block my attack?"
Suddenly, Yuan Feng's face became cold, his eyes were tightly locked, and the flames surged on the fire sword. He suddenly swung down. Yuanli and the flames intertwined, and it exploded in vain.
Seeing this, Long Yang sneered across the corner of his mouth. The opportunity came. His eyes swept over the Qiankun bag around Yuan Feng's waist, grabbed it, and then used his body to attack the Fire Sword.
"No, I'll split you into two pieces."
Tinker.
The flames slashed on Long Yang's body and sparked sparks. At this moment, the nameless armor flashed red light, and a strong rebound force appeared. The fire sword broke into pieces in an instant, breaking into thousands of flames.
Seeing this, Long Yang breathed a sigh of relief. This time, he won the bet. He grabbed Yuan Feng's Qiankun bag with one hand and held it tightly in his hand. The flame and energy of the other hand surged, and the dragon seal roared out and bombarded it.
With a palm slapped Yuan Feng's chest, and with the rebound force of his armor, Yuan Feng was bombed out in a very embarrassing manner, falling to the ground, smashing a big hole on the ground.
He stood up from the ground in a mess. Although Yuan Feng was not seriously injured, this shame made him unbearable. He looked at Long Yang with an arrow: "You will die."
Seeing this, Long Yang was preparing to withdraw. Now that he has obtained the Qiankun bag, there is no need to stay. Youlong stepped out and was ready to leave here.
"If you want to escape, take my life." Yuan Feng said angrily. Today's shame has made him unable to bear it. As the supreme elder of Tianfengu, he was forced to such a state by a person with only three levels of strength today. If it is spread, where will his reputation be released?
Long Yang was shocked. Yuan Feng was at the sixth level. If he exploded in full, it would be difficult for him to fight. After all, the gap in strength was too big.
"Yuan Feng, you don't have to treat a junior like this." Suddenly, an old man rushed out of the air. If he looked at it carefully, he would be the old man next to Meng Qingge that day.
As soon as the old man came out, he slapped him out, and the palm soared into the sky was like a bulldozer.
Seeing this, Yuan Feng's face changed drastically and immediately waved his fist, then blocked the flying slap.
After landing, the old man approached Longyang and said, "Miss, please let me protect your life."
Long Yang knew it was Meng Qingge. He had seen this old man at the auction house at that time. He thought he was just a simple old man, but he didn't expect that he would hide it.
Yuan Feng was so angry that he was about to jump up, "Who are you? You dare to come and block my Tianfengu alone. I think you are impatient to live." If you hadn't known the old man's strength at this moment, Yuan Feng would have rushed up to fight to the death.
The old man turned around and looked at Yuan Feng: "This person is the guest of honor of the Meng family. If you want to touch him, then you have to see if the Meng family agrees or not."
"Don't care about your Meng family, I'll kill him today." Yuan Feng was furious and cursed, but when he said that something was wrong. The Meng family was so awesome. When he thought about it, his heart suddenly became weak. If you want to talk about the Meng family, there might be only the Meng family among the four major families.
Thinking of this, Yuan Feng immediately broke out in a cold sweat. Tianfengu and the Meng family were probably much weaker than the strength.
"Wangjun Meng Family, are you interested?" The old man's voice became cold, as if he was falling into an ice cellar.
Yuan Feng's face turned green immediately and he stopped talking. After all, he wanted to compare the two, and it was really an egg hitting a stone, and there was no comparison at all. However, the fire source was still in the Qiankun bag, and he immediately grinded his teeth and sucked blood. If he did it at this moment, it would be a confrontation with the Meng family. He knew the strength of his own sect very clearly and could not compare with the Meng family, but Yuan Feng couldn't swallow this tone.
"Yuan Feng, why don't we join forces?" Suddenly, another person appeared, wearing black clothes, showing his strong muscles, and an axe in his hand was carried high on his back, looking extremely fierce.
When Yuan Feng heard this, he immediately turned around. When he saw the person coming, he immediately felt happy and said, "Well, as long as you kill the other party, I will take back my fire source. How about the secret silver of Thunder? "
Long Yang looked at the person who came and his eyes were deep. He seemed to have seen the clothes somewhere. After thinking about them carefully, he remembered that he had seen them when he was assessing the fourth-level alchemist. He was a person from the world.
The person who came was Hua Jianyu's father. Hua Wuyan. Although his name was delicate, it was quite different from that of the person. He nodded immediately when he heard Yuan Feng's words. He agreed. He took out the giant axe behind him and placed it on his chest. The Yuanli condensed upwards. Suddenly, the blade became sharp and revealed.
"Boy, our situation is very difficult. It seems that these two guys are despising our Meng family and want to catch us all in one place." I said.
How could Long Yang not see this clue? He nodded. If people say that they are not greedy, how could they be possible? The source of fire and the secret silver of thunder are in their own hands, which will definitely cause others to be jealous.
Yuan Feng sneered and said, "Old man, even if you are from the Meng clan, so what? Let me tell you, I have to die here today." Let's say that, all the energy of my body surged out, and a lot of flames burned on my body. My fist suddenly swung out, and suddenly, countless small flames flew out.
Seeing this, Long Yang suddenly stepped forward, and countless Yuan powers burst out, forming an Yuan power barrier.
Boom boom boom, it actually blocked all the flying flames.
At the same time, Hua Wuyan swung out his giant axe and fought with the old man. Both of them were at the sixth level of the Hunyuan Realm. They fought hard.
At this moment, seeing his attack being blocked, Yuan Feng's face turned gloomy and he stepped forward. Suddenly, his Yuanli surged again and exploded in vain. Suddenly, a spear appeared in his hand, full of momentum.
"Huoyuan Ba Gun, boy, since you want to die, then I will let you die a little more vigorously, look at the gun."
Suddenly, the flames burned on the gun, and then Yuan Feng waved his force and instantly, countless flames flew out of the gun, and turned into countless flame birds and rose into the air and flew towards Longyang.
Seeing this, Long Yang held the Tianlong Sword tightly with both hands, poured the Yuanli in, and suddenly swung the Tianlong Sword out. In an instant, a fire dragon soared into the sky instantly and bit it towards thousands of flame birds.