Chapter 454: Fighting Yi Yuanyang
Zhang Hanshan's surprised gaze landed on Yang Feng's body, flashing disbelief: "It's him!! Junior Brother Yang!!"
Zhou Feng was taken aback for a moment, his eyes fell on Yang Feng, and he frowned slightly: "Junior Brother Yang, you are so impulsive!"
Zhong Sun An also frowned slightly: "It's him!! Senior Brother Yang Feng! It's too early for him to challenge Yi Yuanyang!!"
Zhang Hanshan and other true disciples of the War Demon Sect knew that Yang Feng was very powerful, and even the Star Warlock, there were few people who could be his opponents. But Yi Yuanyang is a terrifying existence that can defeat Moonlight Warlock, and his strength is comparable to that of a god and demon. No one thinks that Yang Feng will be his opponent.
Yi Yuanyang Jun's face sank slightly, and he turned to look at Yang Feng, his star-like eyes flashed an extremely cold murderous intent. Since his debut, it was the first time someone dared to speak to him like this.
Shi Xue smiled like a shining jewel: "Brother, you don't need to take action, this ignorant thing. I will take action to defeat him!"
Yang Feng smiled slightly, completely ignoring Yi Yuanyang, and walked out: "Xue'er, you have the cultivation base of a Moonlight Warlock. When you fight against him, the big bully the small, and the victory is not martial. He will be convinced only if I defeat him." Orally, let him understand that he is just a waste."
Yi Yuanyang's eyes narrowed slightly, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he smiled coldly: "A mere great magician dares to challenge me, it's really beyond his control. You are not enough to fight me Qualifications, when you are promoted to Star Warlock, I will think about whether to fight with you."
Yang Feng retorted and said: "According to what you said, you, a Star Warlock, have no qualifications to challenge my sister. My sister is a Moonlight Warlock, you trash, when you cultivate to the Moonlight Warlock realm, you can challenge my sister again." Yes. However, by then, my sister will have been promoted to become a Sunshine Warlock, and she can crush a small ant like you to death with one finger."
Yi Yuanyang smiled coldly. Stepping into the arena: "Forget it, since you are taking your own humiliation, then I will fulfill you and accept your challenge."
Lu Wuchen frowned slightly. A look of worry flashed in his eyes and said: "Yang Feng, are you sure?"
At the time of the sect grand competition, Yang Feng defeated Zhongsun An, which was already impressive. But even so, Lu Wuchen didn't think Yang Feng could compete with Yi Yuanyang.
Yang Feng smiled slightly and said, "Sect Master, please allow me to try."
Lu Wuchen pondered for a while, then nodded slightly.
Yang Feng stepped into the arena step by step.
"Great Warlock!! He actually challenged Yi Yuanyang with the cultivation base of a Great Warlock. He really doesn't know how to live or die."
"Even Mo Wuheng of the War Demon Sect, a moonlight warlock-level powerhouse, was defeated by Yi Yuanyang. He, a great warlock, challenged Yi Yuanyang. He really didn't know how to live or die."
"..."
Spiritual fluctuations reverberated in this area, and sarcasm eyes focused on Yang Feng.
The corner of Zhao Yilian's mouth slightly raised, showing a sneer: "It's really stupid. It's so stupid that a mere great magician dares to challenge Yi Yuanyang. It's really disappointing. It seems that the direct disciples of the four great masters of the War Demon Sect are not as good as each other. gone."
That name is absolutely beautiful. Ling Hui, a beautiful woman like a plain white fairy lotus, cast her gaze on Yang Feng thoughtfully, "That's not necessarily the case,
He dared to challenge Yi Yuanyang, he must have some skills. This battle may be far beyond our expectations. "
A solemn look flashed in Zhao Yilian's beautiful eyes, and she asked curiously, "Why do you see it that way?"
The beauty in front of her is absolutely beautiful, like a plain white fairy lotus, is Bai Yilian, the contemporary saint of the Holy Lotus School. She is also the most outstanding genius of this generation of the Holy Lotus Sect, with incomparable wisdom and extraordinary insight.
Bai Yilian said lightly: "This person used to be in the black ink war zone of the Demon Realm, and he harvested hundreds of millions of meritorious service in less than a month. He is definitely not a simple person."
Zhao Yilian gasped. His eyes fell on Yang Feng, and a solemn look flashed in his beautiful eyes: "In a ghostly place like Demon Realm, he can harvest hundreds of millions of merits in less than a month, so this person is really not simple!"
Yang Feng flipped his hand. The divine weapon Flame Sword immediately appeared in his hand, and he said lightly: "Yi Yuanyang, I don't want to bully the small with the big, so I'll give you a chance, you make the first move!"
It was the first time that Yi Yuanyang was underestimated so much, and he was still a mere great magician. A flash of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Very well, if this is the case, then turn me into ashes!"
A flame field containing violent flame elements suddenly erupted, covering Yang Feng in an instant, and countless fire crows, fire snakes, and fire dragons suddenly appeared in the flame field, and rushed towards Yang Feng directly.
The entire arena was shrouded in incomparably violent flames. Even if they were outside the arena, everyone present could still feel a scorching aura rushing toward them.
The hearts of Zhang Hanshan and other Zhan Mo Sect disciples tightened slightly, and their faces were solemn. Several weaker true disciples even turned pale, and the flame field released by Yi Yuanyang could burn them to ashes in an instant.
"Is it only this level? Take out your Jiri Jiuyao, otherwise, you are no match for me at all!"
Yang Feng's voice came out from the sea of flames, and the countless flames in the flame field churned crazily, turning into a flame vortex and directly submerging into the divine weapon flame sword in Yang Feng's hand.
Within a few breaths, the flame field completely collapsed and disappeared.
"A secret treasure of the sixth level? No, this is an artifact from a different plane! I can't see it, but you still have some skills."
Yi Yuanyang glanced at the flame sword in Yang Feng's hand, smiled coldly, recited the mantra silently, flicked his fingers, and cast the fifth-level and fifth-level spell Starfire Demon Butterfly.
Flame elements surged one after another, and the Starfire Demonic Butterflies, the size of a palm, full of spirituality, and containing terrifying flame elements flew out one after another.
Almost within a breath, tens of thousands of Starfire Demonic Butterflies spread all over the area, turned into flames of light, and swept towards Yang Feng.
The Starfire Demonic Butterfly is an extremely powerful secret method, and each Starfire Demonic Butterfly contains terrifying fire power, which is only slightly inferior to the Sun Golden Flame. Even the Star Warlock, who was burned by the Starfire Demon Butterfly, was easily burned to ashes by the Starfire Demon Butterfly.
"You only have this level? The holy son of the Taiyi Sect, I am so disappointed! You only have this ability, and I can't even force 10% of my ability."
Yang Feng smiled coldly, held the flame sword in his hand, stabbed slightly, the law of fire surged, and a terrifying vortex gushed out from the flame sword.
The tens of thousands of Starfire Demonic Butterflies were immediately sucked into the terrifying vortex like moths to a flame, devouring them one by one.
Yi Yuanyang's eyes were cold and he shouted sharply: "Explosion!"
The Starfire Demon Butterflies exploded in an instant, turning into pieces of flames, directly bursting the vortex, and swept towards Yang Feng.
With a wave of Yang Feng's hand, the flame sword gave birth to nine vortexes, frantically devouring the bursting flames of the Starfire Demon Butterfly.
In the scattered flames of the explosion, a flame flashed, and in an instant it condensed to form Yi Yuanyang's body. A sneer flashed in his eyes, and from behind Yang Feng, he directly blasted towards Yang Feng's heart with a palm.
This is Taiyizong's flame light fire body conversion method, and it is also an extremely profound secret method. After mastering this secret method, Yi Yuanyang will be able to shuttle freely among all kinds of flames, appearing and disappearing, and is extremely powerful.
Just when Yi Yuanyang was about to hit Yang Feng with a blow, Yang Feng seemed to have eyes behind his back, and with a slight side of his body, a palm hit Yi Yuanyang's abdomen like a shooting star, and the incomparable violent power erupted instantly. , blasted into Yi Yuanyang's body.
Yi Yuanyang's complexion changed drastically, and he spat out a mouthful of flaming blood, his body crumbled and disappeared as a little bit of flame.
The next moment, at the place where Yi Yuanyang was originally standing, countless flames suddenly surged and condensed to form Yi Yuanyang's true self, but at this moment, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he looked a little embarrassed. Looking at Yang Feng, a solemn look flashed in his eyes color.
"Yi Yuanyang was injured!!"
"This, how is this possible! Yi Yuanyang, how could he be injured!!"
"Yi Yuanyang is actually more wounded than him!! He, he is just a great magician!!"
"..."
In the main hall, the leaders of the major forces saw this scene, they were all stunned and couldn't believe their eyes. That Yi Yuanyang had even defeated a powerful Yuehua Warlock like Mo Wuheng, and now he was wounded by a great Warlock-level Yang Feng. It's as incredible as a giant dragon being blown away by an ant's punch.
Lie Heng's smiling face suddenly became stiff, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, staring at Yang Feng who was standing there.
Lu Wuchen's tightly frowning brows also relaxed, showing a hint of a smile. Even if Yang Feng directly admits defeat now, Zhan Mozong's face will be honored.
Zhang Hanshan let out a long breath, a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she smiled charmingly: "Junior Brother Yang, you are so terrifyingly strong!! I was wrong."
Zhou Feng shook his head slightly, with a hint of a smile between his brows and eyes: "This pair of brothers and sisters are all monsters!!"
A solemn look flashed in Zhao Yilian's beautiful eyes and she said in a deep voice: "You are right, he is indeed extraordinary! Far beyond our expectations!"
Bai Yilian stared at Yang Feng with a gleam of splendor in her beautiful eyes.
Yang Feng put his hands behind his back, glanced at Yi Yuanyang, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said condescendingly: "Yi Yuanyang, you must have consumed a lot of mental energy in two consecutive battles just now. I will allow you to drink a few bottles of potion, Take a good rest for a few hours. In case you will complain later, I bully the small with the big, take advantage of others' danger, and win without force." (To be continued.)