Buzz! Buzz!

The Rain Killing Sword is flashing, and the majestic power of heaven and earth is condensed and in the sword.

Rumble ~~

A powerful force gradually spread from the knife, and the powerful power of the martial arts of the Amphibition Realm burst out instantly.

"This is?"

In the stands, everyone stared at the eyes widened. The amazing pressure from Feng Yan's sword was rich and terrifying. Obviously, the martial arts that Feng Yan was about to perform were extremely terrifying!

"No, this is not a martial art! This is martial arts!"

"This momentum, such a powerful force, is this legendary martial arts of the empty realm?"

"It's the martial arts of the empty realm!"

"Oh my God!"

Shocking sounded.

"Is this the three poses of the sky?" Duan Tianyu stood up in the middle stands and stared at the familiar knife-raising pose, shocking his body and mind.

These three styles of Potian are the treasures of his royal family. As an empty martial arts, he knew very well how difficult it was to use these three styles of Potian. Some people will find it difficult to understand the mystery even for the rest of their lives.

But Yanfeng...

He just handed over the three styles of Breaking the Sky to Yanfeng a month ago. Can he perform it so quickly?

"Chong, Kong Realm Martial Arts?" Everyone was shocked, but Song Ming was so scared that his soul was almost gone.

"This kid can actually use the martial arts of the air realm?" The incredible powerful pressure from Feng Yan's sword made him deeply understand that if that knife hit him, he would definitely have no chance of survival.

"run!"

Without any hesitation, Song Ming jumped directly from the ring.

He no longer cares whether this is a battle between the two, because his soul was scared by Feng Yan. Now he just wants to escape quickly and not let that knife hit him.

"This kid is terrible. If he doesn't run away quickly, he may be killed here!" Song Ming was very frightened. Although he wanted to kill Feng Yan to avenge his son, now... "If the son is gone, you can have another life. If I die, I'm afraid the entire Song family will be ruined!"

Song Ming also burst out with all his speed and jumped directly into the ring, trying to cover him and escape through the crowd below.

"Want to run?"

Seeing this, Feng Yan smiled coldly, and when his feet moved, he burst out with an incredible speed, passing through the space, leaving golden afterimages in the air.

At his speed, he burst out with all his strength, and in just a moment, he caught up with Song Ming.

"Hmph, go to die!" A low shout mixed with a violent roar resounded through the sky, and the golden-clothed demon god, the long sword in his hand, fell down instantly.

The dazzling, the cold sword light flashed.

"No!" Song Ming was shocked. Feeling the powerful power contained in the dazzling sword light, he was so scared that he was almost scattered.

"Mr. An, help me, save me!" A panic sound rang out. At this moment, Song Ming wanted to grab the last life-saving straw.

In the stands of the Song family, many elders of the Song family stood up with panic on their faces. In the corner, the black robe figure who had been sitting upright rushed out in an instant.

"Hmm?" Feng Yan's expression changed suddenly.

Just as his long sword was about to slash on Song Ming, a silver phantom appeared in front of the long sword. It was a curved silver hook, with majestic Yuan power and evil aura permeated on the silver hook.

A silver hook gently stroked to form a silver phantom. The silver phantom danced through the space like a dancing fairy in silver clothes. The next moment, it directly collided with Feng Yan's long sword.

clang!

A low impact sounded.

Buzz ~~~

The powerful energy whistled, creating an incredible strong wind, which suddenly tore up the surrounding space, swept away, and instantly rushed towards the people around.

Whoosh!

The strong wind whistled and swept directly towards the people in the stands. Some of the strong ones were fine, but those weaker family disciples were blown out directly by the strong wind.

At the same time, the ring next to it was also exploding by strong wind, and a large amount of gravel rolled down crazily.

"Oops!"

"not good!"

This scene shocked everyone.

The gravels vary in size, the small ones are only as big as fingers, but the large ones are as big as someone's head, and they smashed down to the ground, but there were endless audiences on the ground.

"Hurry, dodge it!"

"Save people quickly!"

In the stands, the strong men who were not blown up instantly jumped up to smash the falling gravels. Fortunately, these strong men took action very quickly, and the audience below was far away from the ring, so no one was injured.

Seeing this, Feng Zhenxin and others breathed a sigh of relief, and then they looked at the void next to the ring.

There, a powerful energy storm swept through, tearing everything around, and in this energy storm, there was a golden sword light that kept colliding with a silver light and shadow.

Feng Yan's face was solemn, and the energy on his body continued to pour into the knife.

His sword was used by the martial arts of the Aviation Realm "Three Styles of Breaking the Sky". Although it was only the first style, Feng Yan's strength could be used, which would pose a fatal threat to any strong man below the Aviation Realm. But even so, the silver long hook could barely resist his sword.

But it only supported for a while.

Bang!

The silver light and shadow finally couldn't stand being torn apart by the golden sword light. At the same time, a black figure swept across the Yuanli to wrap up Song Ming, exploding toward the side, and distanced from Feng Yan.

After the black figure quits, the energy storm also dissipates.

On the field, I was once again in silence.

"Mr. An?" Feng Yan stared ahead. The figure shrouded under the black robe and the originally indifferent face showed another look of excitement.
Chapter completed!