Chapter 171: A sword shines on the wind mansion

The weather is quite cold, but the competitive arena is quite hot, with countless heads squeezed into pieces.

There are only two people in the center of the competitive arena, but these two people have become the focus of attention of the audience.

"Dangdang, Dangdang!"

The battle between the two of them is worthy of the word "hot". The collision of the sword bodies of the two people is like a song, giving off a moving rhythm.

"Okay, this kind of storm can barely be worthy of being my opponent!"

Fenglang smiled faintly, his tone was amazing, and his expression was full of pride.

Fengbo has no words, he really has no words to say. Fengbo's strength, to be honest, is a big surprise, and is constantly consuming his little courage.

But Fengbo did not admit defeat. He was unwilling to admit defeat and did not dare to admit defeat. If all the weapons and equipment were used, plus this magical level-increasing pill, he could not defeat Fenglang, then to be honest, what is the meaning of his existence? What is the point of becoming the leader among the young children of the Feng family, and what is the next heir to become the Feng family?

In the arena, it was like two golden dragons hovering and flying. Every time they hit hard, the golden light would be filled with the scene, which would make people blinded.

The storm really fought for his life. He used all his strength every time he was hit. Unfortunately, the gap was more obvious every time and time. Others might not be able to see it, but as the person involved, his heart was like a mirror.

At this time, Fenglang did not hold back at all. He used 100% of his skills. When the Golden Emperor's Flooding Seal was used, it was indeed quite powerful, making his dark heavy sword completely turn into a golden sword, and the sword energy stimulated on the sword was extremely fierce.

Seeing the momentum of Fenglang, let alone ordinary people, even Lei Dong and other masters changed their color secretly, and their hearts were constantly beating Xiao Jiujiu.

"Splitting, chopping, cutting, chopping!"

Fenglang suddenly shouted loudly, and as his angrily shouted, one by one, he used one action after another. It was obviously an extremely simple action, but it was amazingly powerful. Fenglang kept retreating under his attack.

This arena is big enough, but after the storm continued to retreat, it was not long before it even reached the edge.

Fengbo repeatedly warned himself that he must hold on and cannot retreat any longer. This is too embarrassing, but it does not mean that he can hold on. There is no way, Fengbo can only betray the goal he set for himself again and again.

The wind waves rushed forward step by step, and the wind waves retreated step by step. It seemed like there was a very good tacit understanding between the two people. This was not like a martial arts competition. Speaking of which, it was a bit like the dance played by those non-warriors.

No one was surprised to see this kind of scene. Even Lei Ao, who has always been overly high-minded, is secretly planning to change himself to see if he can show such a momentum? This kind of aura that is like a long rainbow makes the other party unable to raise his head at all.

"Ao!"

At this moment, Fenglang suddenly let out a long roar. The roar was so high, like a tiger roar, a dragon roar. Anyone who heard this roar could not help but feel a sense of loss of consciousness. Even those who were more skilled than Fenglang, even Feng Qingyang and Lei Meiyu, their moods were shaking secretly.

Just after the roar that filled the heaven and earth, Fenglang felt comfortable all over his body. With the roar, the flow of vitality seemed to make waves of roars in Fenglang's body, like a waterfall flying down washed away by different rocks.

Fenglang raised the heavy sword in his hand high, and for a moment the light emitted from it was as dazzling as the sun. He waved the sword, and drew an extremely beautiful arc with the man and the sword. Needless to say, the power contained on the sword must be where all his skills gathered at this time.

This time, Fenglang wants everyone present to know that everyone in the Feng family, including Feng Qingliu, Lei Dong, Yun Long, Feng Qingyang, Feng Xiaochi, and Yun Shang can all see the majesty of Fenglang.

Just let this sword tell the entire Xiaoyao City that he is not a playboy. He has been working hard all the time, but he has no chance to shine.

If he was willing to give him the right opportunity, he would do better than everyone else. Fenglang looked at the distant sky and cut a sword that shocked the audience.

At that time, everyone present saw a kind of light, which was a golden light that could not be ignored. Until many days, even many years later, many people present still remembered the expressions on Fenglang's faces at that time.

On his calm face, there was a calmness to look down on everything, but under that calm appearance, there was the power to ignore everything, as if at this moment, he suddenly changed his body, no longer a plain waste, but became the supreme god in heaven.

Yes, there are many people who think this way in their hearts. Maybe you think it's ridiculous, but in their hearts, it's what they think. If you have to defend them, maybe they will be willing to blush and have a thick neck with you.

"Bang!"

Just in the air, the wind and waves were in a big competition. The wind and waves were like crazy tigers, and the wind and waves were like tigers going down the mountain. If two tigers collided, they would be injured.

This impact brought about a very large wave of air, and the golden light it stirred was unprecedented, forming a moment of glory and brilliance.

"Crack! Bang!"

A strange sound suddenly came, and everyone was shocked to find that the golden light sword, the ground-level weapon in Fengbo's hand, suddenly broke into two pieces in the blink of an eye.

You know, the Golden Light Sword is a ground-level weapon, and it was silently cut off. Who can believe it if you say it out?

For a moment, anyone who knew the origin of the weapons in Fengbo's hand felt great shock. Everyone raised their heads and re-examined the strange sword in Fengbo's hand. For a moment, they could not say anything.

After using all the strength to cut off the golden light sword in Fengbo's hand, Fengbo did not stop, but used the long sword in his hand and slashed towards Fengbo as his chest.

"stop!"

At this moment, several shouts suddenly rang out, including several elders of the Feng family, and even Yunlong from the Yun family in Xiaoyao City, but not the Lei family. Like Lei Dong and others, they wished that the bigger the trouble, the better. At that time, they could reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"So, the breath of death looks like this!"

Feng Bo smiled miserably and closed his eyes. Of course, in his busy schedule, he did not forget to condense the armor, and a layer of light golden energy armor was laid out outside the layer of silver armor.

In this moment, Fenglang's thoughts flashed and recalled the many humiliations he suffered in the past. This storm is indeed a crime. However, if he was killed in full view of the public today, it would be detrimental to Fenglang's reputation. Even Feng Xiaochi and Feng Qingyang would be difficult to recover.

Thinking of this, Fenglang suddenly turned his wrists and slashed downwards immediately became a slap. However, although the movements changed, the force contained in it was not much different.

With a loud "bang!", Fenglang's heavy sword in his hand slapped Fenglang's body heavily, slapped him hard as if he was slapped a fly, and then with a "bang!", he fell heavily to the ground.

All the armor on Fengbo's outer body was broken, turning into waves of light golden energy dissipated. There was a curved sword mark on his silver armor. It was still in the air. Fengbo vomited blood, like a tiny blood arrow, spitting everywhere, and his body fell to the ground and stopped moving.

"Ah, Boer! I've fought with you!"

Seeing this, Feng Qingliu was like crazy, jumping up from her seat and rushing towards the wind and waves desperately.

"Lao San, what are you doing? Look, where is this, arena! Are you crazy?"

Feng Qinghe came forward, stopped Feng Qingliu, and shouted at him.

"I don't care. If Boer has any problems, I want him to lose his life!"

Feng Qing's eyes were red with blood and stared at Fenglang tightly. What was shot out from his eyes was a strong hatred that reached its bones.

"I'm sorry to pay for you. Look at your baby son. Don't worry, he is not seriously injured. He can get up if he has to take care of it for a few months!"

Fenglang glanced at Feng Qingliu and said lightly, with a hint of joking in his expression.

Feng Qingliu glared at Fenglang fiercely, saying, "If you keep a month, you can get up." This is not a big deal, but the most important thing in front of him is to quickly check his son's injuries.

After carefully checking the scars on Feng Bo's body, Feng Qing exiled some heart. This Feng Bo is indeed nothing serious. He just needs to be cared for a while. And if he is well recuperated, he will not even have sequelae after it is cured.

Feng Qinghe also accompanied Feng Qingliu to check Fengbo. After watching it, he couldn't help but feel relieved. It seemed that although Fenglang took action, he finally had some incense and did not kill him.

But despite this, Feng Qingliu’s resentment towards Fenglang cannot be alleviated. This time, Fenglang has lost its reputation. If nothing special happens, he will probably be trampled by Fenglang for the rest of his life.

Looking at Fenglang hatefully, Feng Qingliu did not dare to delay, so he quickly fed Fengbo a healing pill, then quickly held him in his hand and flew to his residence.

"After a battle between dragons and tigers, Fenglang won the first place in this clan competition and was qualified to participate in the competition for the introductory disciples of the Lingwu Holy Land!"

Without any worries, Feng Qinghe jumped onto the athletic platform and shouted loudly at the dense crowd below. The roar was pouring into Feng Qinghe's profound energy, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

The high and majestic voice kept echoing over the Feng Mansion. Today is destined to be a day worth remembering the wind and waves.
Chapter completed!