Chapter 226

"I was thinking about how to make you die more comfortable." Jin Yan smiled, and there was no temperature in his voice.

Qin Feng glanced at him with an impatient look: "where did you get so much nonsense?"

As soon as Jin Yan's face pulled out, his smile slowly converged, and a powerful wave of spiritual power spread from his body, shaking the void

When his palm turned over, the brilliance flashed, and a folding fan appeared in his hand. The whole folding fan was golden, and the fan branch seemed to be made of pure gold. Even the fan was paved with a kind of golden tarpaulin.

The golden folding fan is rippling with golden light, and it has strong spiritual power fluctuation. Obviously, this is definitely not an ordinary folding fan. It is a magic weapon with high level.

"I didn't want to use it at first, but I value you very much. This is your luck." Jin Yan smiled coldly, held a folding fan, drew fiercely, and a golden light burst out.

Qin Feng looked at the golden light that pierced the void indifferently. Without hiding, he took out a stone axe and chopped it.

When the golden light was scattered, Qin Feng looked up, but his eyes were suddenly frozen. At this time, Jin Yan's body had already disappeared.

The spiritual power surged in his body. Qin Feng moved half a step. At the moment he moved, the golden fan tip stabbed him from the rear where he had previously stood.

With one blow, the fan body swung violently and hit the stone axe heavily. Suddenly, a harsh sound came out and the fire was everywhere. Qin storm retreated a distance. Before he could take a breath, the fan tip hit again and hit the stone axe again.

jingle!

Sparks burst out, and invisible energy burst out from the contact point between the two, and even the sound of air being squeezed and exploded was heard.

Qin Feng retreated a few steps again and stared at the indifferent Jinyan not far away. The speed and strength of the other party were far beyond his expectation, especially the power contained in the folding fan. Even he felt a little frightened.

In both collisions, his arms were faint and numb.

"It really deserves to be one of the eight heavenly kings."

"Good perception." Jinyan chuckled and rushed over again. Then, the jingling sound of gold and iron collision kept ringing, the fire splashed everywhere, and the spiritual power erupted. At the place where the two met, it caused a violent riot and crazy rage.

Although Qin Feng hated this man, he had to deny his strength,

Jin Yan's figure is extremely elegant and flexible, his steps are strange, and his moves are cruel and unpredictable everywhere. Qin Feng is open and close, has no moves to speak of, and confronts with an arrogant attitude.

Every time the stone axe is waved, or punches and legs are thrown, it makes a great noise, and the air is constantly pressed and exploded under his attack.

In the battle between the two, one moves as light and agile as a monkey, while the other is like a human bear, with amazing power and oppressive momentum. Every time it is waved, it causes a whistling wind.

The two men in the battle seem to have a stronger momentum of Qin Feng, while Jin Yan seems to be constantly dodging. They can only counter attack occasionally, but only those with sharp eyes can see it.

It seems that the two men are equal, but in fact Qin Feng fell into the disadvantage, because his playing method is extremely physical exertion.

Moreover, Jin Yan's seemingly weak body will burst out a startling harsh sound every time he collides with the stone axe. Only Qin Feng can feel the strength.

"What a strange axe."

When Qin Feng shook, Jin Yan's eyes also flickered. His gold fan was made of extremely precious materials. Ordinary weapons could not stop it at all, but the humble stone axe was hard connected. There was no damage or even trace.

Dang!

The fan tip hit the stone axe again. The fire broke out with the air wave. Qin Feng retreated sharply. On the contrary, Jin Yan was stable.

Obviously, he has the absolute upper hand.

After shaking his numb arm, Qin Feng's face was dignified to the extreme. The strength of Jinyan was really strong. If he hadn't made use of magic eyes to eyes that night, he might have hated it today.

Moreover, the royal family has golden formula, so he must not use the power of water formula and fire formula, so as not to be found by them.

This technique is very mysterious. If they know that they have two kinds of feelings, they will definitely rob them by all means.

He put away the stone axe. He can't develop the power of this thing. Fighting at this level seems a little chicken rib, which will also affect his speed.

The opponent's speed is very fast. His moves are strange and elusive. He must raise his speed.

"Since you're fast, we'll compare who's faster. Qin Feng sneered in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Jin Yan's eyes coagulated slightly. He could feel that Qin Feng seemed to become a little dangerous after he took off his weapons.

Dong!

The soles of his feet stamped the ground gently. Qin Feng's body immediately turned into a black sharp arrow and shot at Jinyan. The air exploded.

"Good speed, but how can it suddenly increase so much?" Jin Yan said solemnly. His body retreated quickly. Although Qin Feng's speed increased a lot, it didn't cause much trouble for him who has always been good at speed.

Qin's speed soared again. Almost in a flash, he appeared in front of Jinyan. The latter's face also changed suddenly, and the folding fan in his hand cut it hard.

Shua!

The folding fan cleaved on the shadow, but Jinyan was too late to be happy. The pupil shrunk hard. The folding fan hit the shadow, but there was no physical feeling. The folding fan penetrated through the shadow.

"Residual shadow!"

Jin Yan exclaimed in his heart how the other party's speed increased so much. He suddenly turned around and saw an indifferent face. At the same time, a finger filled with manic and tyrannical power pointed over.

"Bite the sky!"

Seeing this, he didn't feel much flustered. He calmly lifted the folding fan and pointed it at his fist. The golden light swept through.

"Golden formula!"

Boom!

The dull sound came out. They retreated a few steps at the same time. Qin Feng retreated a distance to stabilize his body, and then attacked again without stopping. This time, the situation turned over. No matter how fast Jinyan was and how strange his moves were, they all looked like elbows under the attack of Qin Feng.

Boom!

On the other hand, the battle of others was also in full swing. It was very fierce and attracted the attention of many people.

To the shock of countless people, several heavenly kings who used to crush the situation and the posture of heaven were all caught in a bitter battle.

This scene is unacceptable to countless people in the imperial capital. The contrast is too great. So far, no one has won, which is very different from what they imagined.

They are the eight heavenly kings. How can they fight with those cheap slaves for so long?

Many people's minds and sense of superiority have been hit and some are depressed. Why are the eight heavenly kings, who are respected by everyone and pushed all their enemies, fighting hard with slaves.

But no matter how you don't believe it, the fact is that it was so cruel in front of them. After fighting for so long, no king won, and even didn't show his advantage.

Boom!

With a heavy collision, Qin Feng and Jin Yan retreated for a distance, leaving two long drag marks on the ground. Both of them looked rather embarrassed at the moment, their clothes were damaged and their breath was slightly panting.

Qin Feng's fist was dripping with blood, and there was a blood mark on his shoulder and leg. Obviously, he was caught in the fan tip of Jinyan in the battle just now.

Similarly, Jin Yan's situation is not much better, even a little more embarrassed than him.

There are many scratches on the clothes. The arm holding the folding fan is constantly shaking. There are four or five fist prints and footprints on the body. There are three blood stains on the other arm. Hair is also messy.

He is usually graceful, but now he is quite embarrassed.

The two had played many tricks before, but they were dissolved by the other party.

"OK, OK."

Jin Yan stared at Qin Feng with cold eyes. At the same time, his heart shook. Qin Feng was more powerful than he imagined and more powerful than the waste of martial arts that day.

"It seems that we can't keep our hands anymore," he whispered in his heart, putting away any contempt.

Jinyan's hands quickly seal, and the golden folding fan is suspended in front of him, shaking violently. Every minute the folding fan moves, it will condense a virtual shadow of the folding fan.

In a short time, dozens of virtual shadows of folding fans were condensed.

Looking at this scene, Qin Feng's heart was also very dignified, his eyes twinkled, and the gold rock was obviously killing the traffic.

His flashing eyes coagulated slightly, and then he slowly breathed out, and a combat skill crossed his heart.

Buzz!

The number of virtual shadow folding fans condensed hundreds of handles in more than ten seconds. Under the control of Jinyan, the hundred handle folding fans constantly vibrated and hummed.

At the moment, Jin Yan's face was also slightly white. Obviously, this attack consumed him a lot.

"Go get the!" he waved his hand gently.

The fan shadow suddenly shot at the Qin wind like a rainstorm. Each handle contains great power.

The fan shadow cut through the sky, and this blow attracted the attention of the whole audience.