Chapter 1061: Far from being an opponent! ! !

The first thousand and sixty one chapter is far from an opponent! !
Southland.
Hundreds of thousands of mountains, deep valleys.
Among the relics of the strong in the holy world, inside the Jinluang Hall.
After Feng Qingyang completely abolished the black assassin, he wrote a font on the opponent's forehead.
Then, he put the giant sword behind his back, turned around and left without any muddle.
The black-clothed assassin who was originally rolling on the ground had completely fainted at this moment because he couldn't bear the huge pain.
The previous heavy blow from Feng Qingyang had already shattered his armor and suffered heavy damage to his internal organs.
Coupled with the subsequent series of tortures, he could no longer hold on to it. He is not dead yet, so he is lucky enough!
When Feng Qingyang just walked to the door, a surprised voice sounded behind him.
"Feng Qingyang, who is your master? Why do you want to save me again?"
Mu Qingya felt her tone trembling, but in order to understand the mystery, she had to ask Feng Qingyang again.
After all, Feng Qingyang is the core disciple of Hehuan Sect, and Mu Qingya is the daughter of Dadao Sect.
Feng Qingyang has no reason to save her!
In addition to the clear wind.
And the demon guardian law before, also surprised Mu Qingya.
Both of these people were desperate to save her in the great danger, there must be reasons behind this that she didn't know.
It stands to reason-
Whether it is the guardian of the forbidden land of the Yaozu or the clear wind of the Hehuan Sect, it has nothing to do with him.
But they still shot.
Therefore, Mu Qingya thought to herself, she must figure out the reason behind it.
however-
Hearing her voice, Feng Qingyang only paused, and quickly left the secret room, leaving her with a cool back.
"Why? Why is this happening?"
Mu Qingya stood in the secret room blankly and said to herself.
After that, her gaze moved slowly, and gradually looked towards the black assassin in the corner.
The hands and feet of the black assassin had been forcibly cut off by Feng Qingyang, and even both ears were cut off by Feng Qingyang.
The means cannot be said to be not cruel, and must not be bloody.
Mu Qingya took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the shock in her heart, and slowly walked towards the black assassin.
Then, with a sound of Peng, she kicked the black assassin on the ground over, wanting to see what Feng Qingyang left on the opponent's forehead.
next moment.
When Mu Qingya saw the font on the forehead of the black assassin, her pupils suddenly shrank and chased out instantly.
However, Feng Qingyang has long since disappeared without a trace, and he has no idea where he has gone.
In desperation, Mu Qingya retreated to the secret room.
She looked at the black assassin in shock.
On the other side's forehead, there was actually a big Su character carved.
Looking at the word Su, Mu Qingya's chest was violently ups and downs, and her breathing became much faster.
"Su Yan?"
"Is that you?"
After a long time, Mu Qingya murmured to herself, "If it's you, why would you avoid me again?"
After being rescued by Su Yan both times, the resentment in Mu Qingya's heart has actually dissipated a lot.
Even a thought fell in the depths of her heart like a seed.
This seed began to germinate and then continued to grow, making her eager to see Su Yan again.
That mysterious man, he was able to make a powerhouse of the Ninth Stage of the God Realm his slave!
This!
How is this done?
Moreover, the other party is also the core disciple of the Hehuan Sect.
This kind of unthinkable thing, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would never believe it.
The other side.
After Feng Qingyang walked out of the secret room, his speed reached the extreme, leaving a trail of afterimages on the spacious aisle, and soon rushed into another secret room.
In this secret room.
Yang Tiankai was trembling as he was facing the enemy, and he had obviously been hit hard.
Around him, hundreds of small families of Divine Realm warriors stood densely, one by one with murderous aura, looking greedily at the scroll in Yang Tiankai's hand.
On the ground, there were dozens of corpses of god-level warriors lying there.
Among these corpses, there were Yang Tiankai's personal guardian, and there were also divine martial artists from a small family.
People on both sides obviously had a big battle in this secret room,
If it weren't because the secret room was too small, I'm afraid he would be besieged by more small families.
However, even so, the law protectors sent by Yang Xiong to protect him have all fallen.
"Yang Tiankai, I will warn you one last time and hand over the scroll in your hand, otherwise, you will be dead today."
A disciple of a small family looked grim, pointed at Yang Tiankai with a big knife and said, "I will give you two breaths.
If you don't hand over the scroll in your hand, I promise to let you survive. "
There was a splash.
A blazing flame suddenly appeared in the palm of Yang Tiankai's palm.
This is the fire of true essence, which is ignited by the true essence in the body.
The huge flame has already surrounded the scroll in Yang Tiankai's hand.
Now, as long as he has a thought, he can turn the scroll in his hand to ashes.
"Fuck me, what the do you want to do."
"Yang Tiankai, you are crazy, burn the scrolls of exercises, you will only end up worse."
Seeing Yang Tiankai's move, hundreds of small families of Divine Realm warriors looked shocked, and they couldn't help but back up a few steps, for fear that Yang Tiankai would really turn the scroll in his hand to ashes.
To know.
Everything in the entire Jinluang Hall is priceless.
Not to mention the exercise scroll in Yang Tiankai's hand, even the rice bowl in it can be worth a thousand dollars.
and so.
When Yang Tiankai was about to destroy the scroll in his hand, everyone present was nervous.
Yang Tiankai sneered.
He continued to increase the True Essence Flame in his hand, and threatened loudly, "Quit me immediately, otherwise, I must destroy it."
The warriors present looked at each other, but Yang Tiankai didn't expect Yang Tiankai to threaten them with the scroll in his hand. It was really abominable.
but-
For the safety of the scroll in his hand, the warriors present still compromised and began to slowly retreat to the door.
"Huh? Go back quickly, idiot, what the are you doing against us?"
"Hurry up, don't froze like a mentally retarded person. If Yang Tiankai destroys the scroll in his hand, the young prince can't spare us."
"Yes, that's right, step back quickly."
The geniuses of a small family began to retreat outside with the weapons in their hands.
However, when they retreated to the door, they were blocked by a thin figure.
This is a young man with a giant sword behind his back.
I saw him wearing a black tights, sword brows in his heart, and an extraordinary temperament revealed between his brows.
Feng Qingyang just stood straight at the door, although there was no action, but it gave people a strong sense of oppression.
Because Feng Qingyang has basically never appeared since he entered the Hehuan Sect.
Therefore, the disciples of the small family present did not know that the young man standing in front of them with the giant sword behind his door was not a genius of the small family, but a genius disciple of the Hehuan Sect.
Others didn't know Feng Qingyang's identity, but Yang Tiankai's complexion changed drastically, and a strong look of despair emerged.
If.
If he is surrounded by the geniuses of these small families, if he is dead for a lifetime, then now encountering Feng Qingyang, he is absolutely dead.
Although the sword pavilion and the Hehuan Sect did not have any great hatred, as long as they appeared in this ruin at the same time, everyone was an enemy.
For this, I am afraid even a fool would understand.
Yang Tiankai would not naively think that Feng Qingyang was here to save him.
Yang Tiankai was shocked.
But those god-level warriors in the small family were impatient and cursed one by one.
"Fuck, you're deaf, I told you to get out of it right away."
A big man of a small family cursed and walked towards Feng Qingyang first.
Seeing that Feng Qingyang didn't evade, this big man didn't say anything, he just smashed his fist.
With a bang.
The big man's fist was easily blocked by Feng Qingyang.
Then, Feng Qingyang grabbed the big man's fist, twisted it suddenly, and a creaking sound came out.
The fist of this big man was directly broken by Feng Qingyang.
The big man screamed, with a painful look on his face.
However, Feng Qingyang shot again like lightning, grabbing his head all of a sudden, and a 360-degree rotation came directly.
Click, click, click.
There was another sound of broken bones, and everyone's complexion changed suddenly, and one by one hurriedly retreated, and distanced themselves from Feng Qingyang.
Because, the big man at the eighth stage of the God Realm was actually cut off by Feng Qingyang at this moment.
With a rush, a soul body shot out from the big man's body and ran away with a look of horror.
However, a big hand of Zhenyuan suddenly grabbed him, directly grabbing him into soul fragments, and then dissipating in the secret room.
Feng Qingyang's shot speed is very fast, adding up before and after, it only takes two breaths.
Ever since —
Almost in the blink of an eye, the big man had already died in front of everyone.
This sudden scene directly frightened the geniuses of hundreds of small families pale, and then was furious.
Although they don't know who the is in front of them, but if they dare to kill their companions, they should kill them.
Therefore, after the geniuses of hundreds of small families reacted, they were furious and rushed towards the wind with a murderous spirit, and they were bound to be beheaded in this secret room.
Just when everyone rushed over.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The two Talismans were suddenly aroused by Feng Qingyang, and two strong rays of light flashed out of him.
Not only that.
A set of Fengshen combat boots suddenly appeared in front of Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang looked happy.
He knew that this was given to him by the master, so he was not surprised, and jumped directly into the boots of Fengshen.
next moment.
His body directly turned into a long phantom, like a tiger descending from a mountain, instantly appearing among the group of martial artists in the gods.
Immediately after—
Under Yang Tiankai's dumbfounded gaze.
Feng Qingyang is like a line, shuttled between hundreds of martial artists of the gods.
This is because his speed is too fast.
Afterwards, the clicking sound continued.
The divine realm warriors of those small families were forcibly twisted off their heads one by one, and then died in anger.
In addition to killing the physical body, even the soul body was not spared, and all were destroyed by Feng Qingyang violently.
For a time, exclamation and screams, one after another in the secret room.
Although there are many Divine Realm Warriors in the small family, at their speed, they can't catch up with Feng Qingyang at all.
Because Feng Qingyang not only possesses the blessing of two magical amulets, but also wears a set of Fengshen combat boots on his feet.
With the help of Fu Lu and the magic weapon, the wind that was originally the peak of the Ninth Stage of the God Realm, the speed suddenly increased several times.
And the disciples of these small families, their own realm was originally low, coupled with their average strength, so the gap between Feng Qingyang and Feng Qingyang widened.
Although they are large in number, they are like a group of wild boars, and they can't cause any harm to Feng Qingyang at all.
On the other hand, the wind is clear and rising, it is the most powerful.
Every time he takes a shot, he can easily break the head of a god-level warrior and destroy the other's soul!
Therefore, hundreds of small families of Divine Realm Martial Artists were suddenly defeated and beaten by Feng Qingyang with no power to fight back. They only wanted to escape for their lives, and did not have the slightest courage to face Feng Qingyang.
Unfortunately.
Whoever rushes to the door of the secret room will die first.
Ever since, escape seems to have become an extravagant hope, and the entire secret room has become a cage, a hell!
After twisting dozens of heads continuously, Feng Qingyang seemed to find it troublesome to do so.
Therefore, he took off the door giant sword on his back.
Swipe it! !
Swipe it! !
A series of powerful sword auras continuously shot out from the giant sword, raging vertically and horizontally, quickly harvesting the lives of those divine realm warriors.
Such a scene of violence made Yang Tiankai completely dumbfounded.
His eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost, until Feng Qingyang killed all the martial artists of the gods, he was still in shock, and he hadn't recovered for a long time.
Bang bang bang! !
Inside the extremely silent chamber, heartbeats violently fluctuate, as if to jump out of Yang Tiankai's chest.
At this moment, Yang Tiankai has been overturned by Feng Qingyang.
He swallowed fiercely, and the whole person was terribly shocked.
Click it.
The scroll of exercises in Yang Tiankai's hand fell to the ground all of a sudden, with a clear sound, which appeared exceptionally abrupt in the quiet chamber.
however.
Yang Tiankai didn't seem to notice this scene.
His eyes stayed on Feng Qingyang's body, as if he wanted to see Feng Qingyang thoroughly.
Before, when Yang Tiankai felt the true state of Feng Qingyang, his reaction was even more exaggerated than Mu Qingya.
Time passed slowly.
Yang Tiankai stayed in the same place and didn't dare to move at all. It wasn't until Feng Qingyang picked up the exercise scroll on the ground that he suddenly woke up.
but.
After Yang Tiankai reacted, he did not attack Feng Qingyang, nor did he run away with his life, but stared at Feng Qingyang blankly.
Even if Feng Qingyang took away his own exercise scroll, he didn't have any reaction.
Because Yang Tiankai is very clear.
If Feng Qingyang shot him, he would have no power to fight back. The densely packed corpses on the ground are the best proof.
He just couldn't understand.
Half a year ago, it was only the first and second rank of the gods, why did it suddenly become the 9th rank of the gods, and it was still the peak of the 9th rank.
Not only that.
Feng Qingyang's current combat effectiveness can almost make him desperate, and for a while, he doesn't even have the mood to resist.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
Feng Qingyang did not speak, and Yang Tiankai did not dare to make any movements.
The whole secret room was terribly silent, and the dull atmosphere seemed to be suffocating.
After dozens of breaths.
Feng Qingyang finished flipping through the scroll of exercises, then threw it to Yang Tiankai, and said indifferently.
"This is a swordsmanship and combat technique called Fengyun Swordsmanship. It has very high requirements for the elements of the body technique. I hope you will succeed in your studies and don't fall behind me."
What?
Yang Tiankai trembled suddenly and almost yelled.
Feng Qingyang's reaction at this moment completely exceeded his expectations.
He thought.
Feng Qingyang would forcibly his own exercise scroll and kill himself in the secret room.
However, things are not what he imagined.
This guy just flipped through the exercise scroll a few times at random, and then threw it to him.
The most important thing is.
He didn't see the slightest hostility from Feng Qingyang's face, and even had an illusion that Feng Qingyang didn't seem to be his enemy, but his friend.
"You, what did you say?"
Yang Tiankai shook his head fiercely, and asked with difficulty, "You won't kill me?"
When asked this sentence, even Yang Tiankai himself felt that the atmosphere was very strange.
It was as if he was begging Feng Qingyang to kill himself.
Although he would seem stupid to ask such questions, Yang Tiankai couldn't help being curious in his heart when the facts were in front of him.
"Kill you? Why should I kill you?"
Feng Qingyang smiled faintly, like a walking hero, once again causing Yang Tiankai to fall into a state of bewilderment.
Yang Tiankai looked dull.
He was roaring in his heart.
"Because you are a traitor to China, and because you have been kept in captivity by the five holy places, it is normal for you to kill me, but it is not normal for you to save me."
Feng Qingyang didn't know Yang Tiankai's thoughts.
He inserted the door-plate giant sword into the scabbard behind him, and said blankly, "Hide the scroll and leave the Jinluang Hall, it is very dangerous."
After saying this, Feng Qingyang didn't stay for a while, her figure turned into an afterimage, and soon disappeared from the secret room.
Long after Feng Qingyang left, Yang Tiankai broke out a foul language, "Fuck me, was my saved like this?"
Yang Tiankai looked weird and quickly threw the scroll into the space ring.
Immediately, he pinched himself fiercely, because he couldn't believe it until now that all of this in front of him would actually be true.
However, there was a sharp pain in the body, which was obviously telling him.
Everything he has experienced today is real.
Feng Qingyang really didn't kill him, but instead threw the scroll to him, there was no at all!
at this time.
Whoosh!
A black shadow appeared in front of Yang Tiankai again, it turned out to be a clear wind that had gone back and forth.
Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding! !
Yang Tiankai hurriedly retreated a few steps, not daring to get too close to Feng Qingyang.
"Don't be afraid, I am not here to kill you."
Feng Qingyang curled his mouth and flicked his right hand.
Wow!
The space ring on his finger flashed.
next moment.
A palm-sized purple scale suddenly appeared on Feng Qingyang's hand.
Ok?
Yang Tiankai looked surprised, wondering what Feng Qingyang wanted to do with a piece of scale.
After Feng Qingyang took out the purple scales, he didn't explain too much, but threw it to Yang Tiankai.
"A drop of blood on it."
Yang Tiankai was taken aback, and said in astonishment: "Blood? What does the blood do?"
While talking.
Yang Tiankai hurriedly took the scales in his hands, and found that the scales were cold at first, and had a heavy and thick feeling.
"I have limited time. You can do as I tell you. If I want to kill you, it will take two breaths."
Fuck me!
Yang Tiankai's eyelids twitched, his heart frustrated to the extreme.
If it wasn't that his strength was too weak, based on the words just now, he really wanted to press Feng Qingyang to the ground, rubbing and rubbing again.
This is too mad, actually saying that two breaths can kill him instantly.
but-
Yang Tiankai was relieved when he thought that this guy had killed more than a hundred divine realm warriors before.
What Feng Qingyang said just now was really not scaring him.
If it is a full shot, maybe he can't even hold on to a breath, and he will die under his huge sword.
That being the case, Yang Tiankai didn't talk too much nonsense, but did what Feng Qingyang told him.
He probed the purple scales with the power of the soul, then cut a piece of his finger and dripped two drops of blood on the purple scales.
The moment his blood touched the purple scales.
Swipe it! !
Swipe it! !
Purple rays of light suddenly rose from among the scales, shining the entire secret room into a purple!
This sudden scene shocked Yang Tiankai.
However, before he could react, the purple scales on his hand disappeared in an instant.
next moment.
Yang Tiankai felt cold on his body, as if he was surrounded by something.
After he reacted, he couldn't help but tremble physically and mentally, "This, this is actually a suit of armor?"
Oh my!
Yang Tiankai was beyond shock.
At this moment, he turned out to be like a curious child, looking at his purple armor over and over again.
The Ziyun Battle Armor wrapped his whole body, fully armed from head to toe.
"Yes, this is the Ziyun Battle Armor, and it should be able to withstand the full blow of the gods."
Watching Yang Tiankai put on the Ziyun armor, Feng Qingyang explained in a timely manner.
"Why? Why are you giving me a suit of armor?"
Yang Tiankai's eyes were deeply puzzled.
He has started to feel a little numb now, the clear wind in front of him, is it really the clear wind he knows?
If it wasn't because he hadn't died, and he had received a suit of armor, Yang Tiankai would definitely have thought.
I am now dreaming, or in an illusion.
"Because you are so pitiful."
Feng Qingyang shook his head, "You carry dozens of personal protectors, but you can't kill even a hundred divine realm warriors. You say you are not pitiful?"
I go.
Yang Tiankai's eyes bulged, and he almost fell to the ground.
Feng Qingyang didn't care about Yang Tiankai who was like a fool, but said to himself, "Now you put on the Ziyun armor, as long as you don't force death, you should be able to safely leave the ruins of the holy realm."
After saying this, Feng Qingyang turned and left, but when he just walked to the door, Yang Tiankai hurriedly shouted.
"Scroll technique, don't you want scrolls?"
Yang Tiankai chased him and hurriedly took out the previous exercise scroll from the space ring.
"It can be seen that you also like this set of swordsmanship very much. If so, then I will give it to you."
Since Feng Qingyang could save his life and also sent a set of battle armor, Yang Tiankai naturally couldn't be too stingy.
Therefore, he gritted his teeth and took out the set of exercises scrolls he had obtained.
Feng Qingyang looked at Yang Tiankai with a smile but not a smile, and asked playfully, "Your Sword Sect is so poor, are you sure you really want to give me this set of exercise scrolls?"
I'm your uncle.
Stop hitting people, okay?
The corners of Yang Tiankai's mouth twitched, and he was hit again by Feng Qingyang.
If it wasn't because this kid had saved his life, he really wanted to die with him.
Ugh!
Forget it.
Yang Tiankai sighed helplessly and decided not to worry about it anymore, otherwise, he would be alive with myocardial infarction!
"Even though Jianzong is poor, he has to repay his life-saving grace."
Yang Tiankai gritted his teeth and said, "Don't say there is only one set of exercise scrolls, even if it is ten sets of exercise scrolls, I can give it to you."
"Hahaha."
Feng Qingyang laughed loudly, and said boldly, "You should go back and develop Sword Sect first, and after you become the master of Sword Sect, find a way to repay me."
While speaking, Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and patted Yang Tiankai on the shoulder, "Boy, go back and practice hard. One month later, it will be the city competition in the Southern Region.
At that time, I hope to see you in the finals.
Okay, do it yourself, I'm leaving! "
Feng Qingyang's expression changed, and he said hurriedly.
Because the master's order came again, he had to rush to the next secret room to save people.
"Hey, do you really want the exercise scroll?"
Yang Tiankai held the scroll and shouted behind him.
However, Feng Qingyang shot away without looking back, and a voice came from a distance.
"It's just a small sword technique, do you still need the original? I just remembered all of them!"
Yang Tiankai: "......"
After a long time.
Yang Tiankai only recovered, he couldn't help muttering to himself, "Su Yan, your opponent is here."
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