"Finally come and die, Yang Feng!"
His eyes were full of cold killing intention. Qiu Xiaotian said excitedly, "today next year is your death day. Take the move..."
"Wait!"
However, Qiu Xiaotian was stopped by Yang Feng before he could start.
Qiu Xiaotian was stunned: "why, do you have any last words?"
"You're a defeated man. Where's your confidence? How dare you let me leave a last word? Cut!" Yang Feng said faintly with disdain "Before the fight, I'll leave some time for my fans to sign, take a photo and shake hands. They all come from all over the world and see me from afar. As their idols, I can't wait for them. It's not easy for everyone."
Uh... Ah?
Suddenly, Qiu Xiaotian was confused.
Yang Feng glanced contemptuously: "people like you who are so lonely that no one loves you can't understand the hard work of our tens of millions of fans. There are too many people who like me and are too enthusiastic. I have to take care of them, hem."
With that, Yang Feng came to the admiring fans, booed them, signed autographs, and had a live broadcast with them from time to time. Unexpectedly, he completely forgot Qiu Xiaotian.
"Lord Yang Meng, I admire you very much. Can I worship you as a teacher?"
"Practice your basic skills first, and I'll pay attention to you later."
"Chairman Yang, our whole family are your fans. Our whole family uses the products of Yang caituan, especially my mother. Can you sign for me and let me take them back to my mother?"
"Don't mention signing, you can also add my kiss, ha ha ha."
"Sect leader Yang, you are the pride of our southern Wulin. Can I kiss you?"
"No, I have a wife!"
Wow, good man
……
People screamed, excited and cheered, surrounded Yang Feng and praised him like a saint, with little stars in their eyes.
Qiu Xiaotian and his wife looked at this scene, but they were shameless and covered with dark clouds.
"How cheap!" long Xiaotian bit his teeth and cursed.
"Now I finally understand the mood of the regeneration of the ghost king. This Yang Feng is so eager to crush him that I can't wait for a moment!"
Shua!
Qiu Xiaotian's eyes coagulated, and a roulette full of Caixia appeared in his hand. With a violent wave, he threw it at Yang Feng and his fans and shouted, "since you like him so much, go to death with him. The five elements kill the heavenly wheel."
The colorful light flew by in an instant and arrived in the blink of an eye.
They didn't even have time to react. The killing move had come near, but it hadn't exploded yet. Yang Feng dodged and stopped it. He just pinched it in his hand, and then touched it and turned into fly ash.
"With me, no one can hurt my fans!"
Wow, hero!
The fans screamed again. Ji Shishi shook his head with a smile. Master, he is taking the opportunity to be handsome again. I don't know how many ignorant girls will be charmed again. Alas.
Qiu Xiao's face turned blue and red in the weather, and then looked at long Xiaotian. They nodded together and rushed to Yang Feng.
Yang Feng grinned and rushed up, and the three immediately fought together.
This battle really shocked the world and wept ghosts and gods. Yang Feng fought with one enemy and two. With each fist, the whole sky would collapse and reveal a dark hole.
Long Xiaotian and Qiu Xiaotian were the same. Where they waved their fists and feet, they were all a scene of collapse.
The terrible wave spread all over the sky and turned into a gas layer with a radius of hundreds of feet. Everything close to it was turned into powder.
The crowd at the scene saw cold sweat on their heads, sudden pupils and shaking hands and feet.
What a fight against the sky. Although none of the three used any skills, they were just pure hands and feet. But every move and every form had the power to destroy the sky and destroy the earth.
I'm afraid anyone present who doesn't even have the qualification to get close to them will be shattered by the terrible wave emitted by the collision between their fists and feet.
Not only those onlookers, but also Dugu zhantian, who took the beast soul pill and broke into the Superman realm, felt this way at this moment.
If you approach these three people casually, there is only a dead end.
Goo Doo!
Qi Qi swallowed his saliva with difficulty. Everyone was watching the duel nervously. It was probably the highest duel in the history of Wulin in tens of thousands of years.
However, even if the competition between the three is stuck again and seems to be evenly divided, Yang Feng's strength is still stable.
Touch!
A heavy fist hit the mask on Qiu Xiaotian's face and directly flew the once arrogant man out. Then Yang Feng kicked long Xiaotian's belly again and kicked the ambitious man away.
Yang Feng grinned and raised the winner's chin: "but that's all. Even if you two add together, you're not my opponent. You'd better surrender. I'll give you a lenient treatment, how about it?"
"Yang Feng, don't be too proud. We haven't made Zhenli yet, Furu!"
With a sly smile, Qiu Xiaotian straightened up again. Although he was hurt all over, he still had an inexplicable self-confidence.
Yang Feng smiled indifferently and hooked his finger at him. He was ready to blow the stubborn boy out of ashes with his next move.
Kara!
At this time, a crisp sound came out, and Qiu Xiaotian's mask finally burst under the repeated pressure, revealing a face with half of his cheeks burned.
Seeing the poison king below, he couldn't help but exclaim: "are you... The right messenger?"
"I teach the right envoy of the holy fire?"
When Yang Feng raised his eyebrows, he looked at Qiu Xiaotian again and said, "you are also from the holy fire sect?"
"No, I'm an undercover flame sect!"
He shook his head. Up to now, Qiu Xiaotian had nothing to hide, so he went straight: "When I heard that the holy fire of the holy fire sect had the immortal effect of soul, I gathered my strength and became a right envoy of the holy fire sect. At that time, the leader of the holy fire sect was soul Tianfang. Although his strength was the top in the Wulin, it was far from me. The reason why I served him for decades was to inherit the holy fire."
"As a result, he was selfish and passed on his son. I wanted to kill the father and son at that time. But I didn't expect that the soul regeneration was rejected by the holy fire. Later, Ouyang flying eagle was inherited, and I found that the inherited holy fire was just a seed of the holy fire, not the original one. It didn't play such a big role. It was also controlled by the original holy fire, so..."
"So you stole into the holy tomb and wanted to steal the holy fire?"
Speaking of this, before Qiu Xiaotian finished, the virtual shadow of the holy ancestor floated out and said with a smile, "Oh, I recognize you, little thief. You didn't burn you at that time. You have some skills, hehe hehe."
"Old devil, you finally appear!"
His face was cold, and Qiu Xiaotian smiled bitterly: "your fire almost killed my spirits!"