Chapter 1104

The wind's uneven expression became ferocious, his hands hammered on his side, and the fluctuation of spiritual power around his body became more intense. He narrowed his eyes at Yang Xuan and said, "in that case, you have to die today."

"In other words, we can't be good today." Yang Xuan saw Feng Ping's action and knew that he was ready to start. Black dragon horn appeared in his hand and Liyan formula also worked.

Liyan appeared from the tip of the sword and wrapped him in it. Yang Xuan raised the black dragon horn, pointed the sword at the wind and said, "come on, I'll see what you can do."

"Hahaha, I should have said that to you." Feng Ping laughed, and a gust of wind blew. He also approached Yang Xuan quickly through the wind.

Behind him, countless wind blades appeared in mid air and flew towards Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan cut out the sword Qi with a backhand. The sword Qi was still burning with Liyan. But when the sword Qi came to the front of the wind, the wind waved fiercely, and a wind blade appeared, which split Yang Xuan's sword Qi in two. Yang Xuan saw this, but he was not in a hurry. It was another sword.

For a moment, the two fell into a stalemate. Yang Xuan's sword Qi made the wind blade unable to get close to Yang Xuan, but the uneven wind blade can also easily solve Yang Xuan's sword Qi.

However, the people were not in a hurry, because they all knew that no matter Yang Xuan or the wind was uneven, they didn't show their moves to press the bottom of the box.

However, neither of them intends to continue to do so. Instead, they stare at each other's flaws and are ready to break the deadlock at any time.

The person who took the lead in the attack was the uneven wind. When Yang Xuan waved two swords in a row and was preparing to return his Qi, he suddenly accelerated fiercely, and the strong wind behind him also increased, which made his speed increase a lot.

He rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Seeing this, Yang Xuan hurriedly withdrew his sword to protect his chest and wanted to know what chemical moves the other party wanted to play.

A strong wind appeared in the wind's uneven hands, rotating rapidly, and turned into a sharp thorn. At the same time, he had come to Yang Xuan's face, and the sharp thorn in his hand suddenly patted Yang Xuan's chest.

Yang Xuan was also quick eyed and quick handed. A sword blocked the sharp thorn composed of spiritual power. But just then, a huge wind blade appeared behind Yang Xuan and hit Yang Xuan's waist heavily.

Yang Xuan only felt a pain behind him, but he didn't turn his head and look behind him. Instead, he increased his strength in his hands and forced Feng Ping back a few steps.

Behind Yang Xuan, a light cyan figure shot against Yang Xuan. It was a windy Yuanying. But as soon as the red shadow flew out of Yang Xuan's Dantian, it was against the windy Yuanying.

It was Xiaoli's first battle since he took shape, but he didn't feel afraid at all. Instead, he seemed a little excited. He was burning Liyan and rushed towards the windy Yuanying.

Liyan could have done more damage to things like souls. Seeing this, Yuan Ying naturally retreated with fear. And because he was the wind attribute, he was very fast. Xiaoli couldn't catch up after catching up for a few times. He had to go back to Yang Xuan and stare at the uneven Yuan Ying tightly to keep him from leaning over.

Over there, Yuanying's battlefield is above the Xiaoli exhibition. But on this side, the wind was not slow, and his hands formed a wind spin, and a long blue sword appeared in his hand.

The thunder wings fanned behind Yang Xuan. In the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the wind. A sword cleaved towards the wind. The wind was uneven, and raised his hand to block Yang Xuan's sword. Then, on the other hand, the wind uneven controls a group of wind blades to shoot at Yang Xuan.

"Yang Ling breaks yuan's hand." Yang Xuan saw that there was no orange at all, and patted the same palm towards the wind. The wind is uneven and flies upside down under Yang Xuan's palm, but Yang Xuan also can't bear the power after the wind blade explodes and flies towards the rear.

"Ha ha ha, that's good. I have some real skills." Feng Ping laughed, but his eyes were full of murderous spirit. He came from Fengshen sect, famous in Zhongzhou. Even among Fengshen sect, he was also the top talented people. He thought highly of himself on weekdays, but he was refuted by Yang Xuan in front of so many people today and was naturally angry.

But just when he was ready to start with Yang Xuan again, he only heard a voice not far away and remembered: "brother Yang, why are you here?"

Hearing the sound, Yang Xuan frowned and looked in the direction of the sound. Sure enough, not far away, yunbatian is standing next to a giant eagle and greeting himself.

Beside yunbatian. There is also a woman with outstanding appearance. At this time, she is looking up and down at Yang Xuan with curious eyes.

Before Yang Xuan could answer, yunbatian had already soared into the air and came to Yang Xuan's side. He looked at the wind and said, "brother Yang, this boy looks a little difficult. Do you want me to help?"

Hearing Yun batian's words, Feng Ping frowned and asked in a deep voice, "boy, what force are you?"

"Yuntianzong, yunbatian. Yang Xuan is my brother. If you want to fight him, I can't help." Yun batian said, the giant had already held it in his hand.

When the people around saw this scene, they suddenly burst into an uproar. Although the strength of Yuntian sect has decreased a lot after yunao became the patriarch, this does not affect the details behind Yuntian sect. In Zhongzhou, yuntianzong is still one of the top sects. If it is not necessary, no one will be willing to provoke them.

Sure enough, Feng Ping frowned after hearing this and said, "I fengshenzong and yuntianzong don't offend the river, but your brother took a top-grade martial arts book and a weapon listed in the divine weapon spectrum from my uncle and grandfather. What does that mean?"

Feng Ping said this very well. First, he explained the reason for his action, and then told others around him that Yang Xuan had a magic weapon and a top-grade martial art.

Yang Xuan obviously heard the trap in Fengping's words and said contemptuously: "Fengping, what are you afraid of and use this means to frame others?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Feng Ping tilted his head and asked with a smile, "it's this Taoist friend from Yuntian sect. I want to ask, how do you deal with this?"

"Hum, your elder was robbed. It's useless for him. He can't blame others. If you can defeat me today and take the things back, we naturally have nothing to say." Yun batian looked at the white sail standing behind the uneven wind and said with disdain.

Feng Baifan was embarrassed when he saw yunbatian's eyes. After hearing this, Feng Ping's face became more gloomy and said, "OK, good. Since you want to do it, come."