Chapter 484: Feng Yang's Death

The sword aura that Feng Yang wielded made Song Yuanqiao feel heavy pressure. He knew that the other party was fighting against trapped beasts, so he didn't dare to neglect at all.
The long sword in his right hand swung three different sword auras, and his left hand clenched a fist to make frequent heavy blows. Song Yuanqiao's attack suddenly became fierce, not like Tai Chi.
Feng Yang's sword aura that was 100 meters long was gradually eroded under the trouble of Fanfan's attack, and its power declined sharply.
When it really approached Song Yuan Bridge, it was only a few dozen meters long, and it could no longer threaten Song Yuan Bridge.
puff!
The sword qi that was greatly reduced was shattered, and Song Yuanqiao's figure flashed, and a trace of true qi appeared in the air.
"No matter how much your true energy remains, I will destroy it with one sword! Return to the original bloodline, burn it! Lieyang bloodline!"
Although his qi sword was broken, Feng Yang did not show any disappointment at all, but the expression on his face became even more hideous, and his breath also changed instantly.
His bloodline is returned to the original, it can gather the power of the bloodline in an instant, and then use the peculiarity of his bloodline to increase the combat power by burning the bloodline.
Although after using this trick, part of his bloodline power will be burnt down, and it will drop drastically, which may even affect the progress of his cultivation in the future.
But he couldn't manage so much anymore. He had only one idea now, and that was to kill Song Yuanqiao.
His whole body was flushed like a fire, and there were clearly visible blood veins under his skin, and flames were also burning on these blood veins. His face was extremely hideous, and he slashed a sword at those few figures.
"The Lieyang bloodline is indeed very special, but with such a profligacy, Feng Yang may not be able to win the list of the top ten masters in the future. It is really sad!" Long Xue shook his head.
She is different from Feng Yang's camp, but out of pity for genius, she still sympathizes with Feng Yang.
Seeing Feng Yang at this time, Star Soul also showed a hint of disdain on his face and said: "What a fool, he first gathered the power of blood and then burned it in a concentrated way. Whether he wins or loses in this battle, the potential of this person is also It's all exhausted, and there can be no greater achievements."
The corner of Zhang Han's mouth also evoked a sneer, and said, "Even if his potential is exhausted, he is destined to have only one destiny, and that is failure."
There are so many Wu Kings on Xiao Chen's side, even if Song Yuanqiao loses to Feng Yang, he will not escape today.
"However, this person's bloodline is not bad, it should be the Lieyang bloodline 172nd on the bloodline list, inherited from the ancient monsters, Lieyang blood beasts," Tian Yan said.
The Lieyang Blood Beast, one of the famous fierce beasts in ancient times, can greatly increase its combat effectiveness by burning its blood.
The Lieyang bloodline passed down to the human race is far less domineering than the original bloodline of the Lieyang Blood Beast.
The Burning Sun Blood Beast can not only greatly increase its combat effectiveness in a short period of time, but also will not cause too much impact on its foundation. It only takes a few days of cultivation to recover.
And the blood of the strong sun of the human race, although it can also improve combat effectiveness, but the increase is not large.
And it has a big side effect. There is no way to restore the power of the blood that has been burned, and it may even damage the foundation of the warrior.
But even so, the Lieyang bloodline is still considered to be a very strong bloodline. If the cultivation base also reaches the Second Rank Martial King's Consummation, even the slightest increase in combat power will have a very obvious effect in battle.
At this time, the burning of blood regardless of the consequences increased Feng Yang's combat effectiveness by more than 20%.
As if the sun was red, the human shadows formed by Song Yuanqiao were instantly smashed by the rising wind.
"Strong action using the power of blood can indeed increase your combat effectiveness, but your reaction speed slows down."
Just when Feng Yang's eyes were full of madness, thinking that Song Yuanqiao could be killed, Song Yuanqiao's voice came from behind him abruptly, shocking him.
"defense!"
Feng Yang looked terrified, and at the same time the blood veins on his back suddenly cracked, and the true energy merged with the burning bloodshot into a energy shield, which tightly shielded him.
boom!
Song Yuanqiao blasted out a punch, and the air shield was immediately blasted out of a huge dent.
Feng Yang's body was also knocked out by Song Yuanqiao's punch. At the same time, he yelled, "Impossible. A punch broke my bloodline defense."
Song Yuanqiao shook his head, and when Feng Yang was unstable, the long sword in his hand directly pointed towards him.
"This gentleman, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, why bother to kill them, please stop!"
Just when Song Yuanqiao was about to catch up with Fengyang, a figure was blocked in front of him and slapped it with a palm.
With this palm shot, huge infuriating handprints burst out of the air, extremely heavy.
The fingerprints on this palm were clearly visible, and he wanted to grab Song Yuanqiao's body and quickly restrain him.
Song Yuanqiao's face was gloomy, but the Tai Chi sword in his right hand was poised to strike, but in an orderly way, the Zhen Qi mudra was continuously dotted. In an instant, the Zhen Qi mudra was full of holes.
"Six sword slaves!"
The sudden appearance of a strong man blocked Song Yuanqiao's pursuit of Feng Yang, but Xiao Chen had no intention of letting Feng Yang go, and immediately sent Six Sword Slaves to chase him down.
brush! brush! brush!
Six Sword Slaves burst into a shocking killing intent in an instant, and then the six figures were strangely killed towards Fengyang, and everyone did not expect that Six Sword Slaves would suddenly make a move.
The six heavenly soldiers pierced into the six vital points of Feng Yang's body, without giving him any time to react.
King Wu's vitality is extremely strong, but he is sure to die if he is hit six key points at the same time.
Unwillingness hung on his face, the mountain wind blew his messy long hair, and blood slowly flowed all over his body.
The aftermath of the battle was thrown in the air, and thousands of warriors fell into weird silence at this moment, and they could even hear each other's breathing.
Qian Tianzong's super genius, Feng Yang, one of the top ten masters, might have died in Longtan Mountain.
He was killed by six top swordsmen who were unknown but were beyond imagination.
laugh! laugh!
Liu Jian Slave drew out the long sword that pierced Feng Yang's body, and then returned to Xiao Chen's back blankly.
Their expressions did not change in any way, as if what they had just killed was not the top martial king of the dynasty, but an ordinary warrior.
Song Yuanqiao retracted his sword at the same time, ignoring the giant palm that had just been crushed, and quickly returned to Xiao Chen's side.
At this moment, everyone's eyes gathered on the top of the tree, above the figure floating in the dust.
Dressed in white, there were a dozen Wu Kings waiting beside him, and Xiao Chen suddenly became the most powerful party among all the people present, which made people look at him.
Yes, at the moment when Six Sword Slave killed Feng Yang, everyone thought of a possibility.
The people around Xiao Chen might be King Wu!
Everyone who shoots is the King of Martial Arts. Doesn't this explain the problem? This is definitely not a coincidence.
Maybe those who didn't make a move were more powerful, then this young man would be too terrifying.
"Now, is there anyone who wants to question me?"
Xiao Chen swept across the people under Longtan Mountain with cold eyes, and countless people dodged wherever they looked.