Battle Dragon Lingshen

Chapter 795
"Don't get angry, turn your hostility into friendship. The time is coming. During this time, we are still a friendly partnership. Don't hurt your friendship because of these trivial things." Zhamu coughed softly, intending to remind Chifeng.

"Zamu, don't worry about this matter. I didn't like this guy yesterday. I caught him today. I have to rub his spirit." Chi Feng said with a cold face.

In yesterday's battle, although it was just a personal grievance between Ao Yunlong, Dongfang Qingfeng and Dongfang Tuntian, Ao Yunlong's performance was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but Chi Feng thought that Ao Yunlong was ignorant of current affairs, and even suspected of showing off on purpose.

"Aoyunlong, right? I despise your pretentious attitude. You are a man, so you accept Lao Tzu's challenge openly. I, the Yufeng Clan, challenge the Aoyunlong of the Taicang God Clan. You all bear witness!"

There was a lot of commotion in Chifeng, and almost all the idle people gathered around, including monks from other protoss who had dinner together at the party yesterday, and some small sects, and they all followed suit.

"Who is this kid? There is still trouble at this juncture." Some people around showed a trace of dissatisfaction, staring at Ao Yunlong with hostility in their eyes.

"The one who took the initiative to challenge seems to be the young master of the Yufeng Clan. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect it to be so lively today. Could it be another entertainment show?"

"It turned out to be the son of the Yufeng clan. I heard that the men of the Yufeng clan are very belligerent. I saw them today, and they really deserved their reputation. They are about to enter the ruins of the stigmata, but they chose this time to make trouble."

There was a lot of discussion around, but Chi Feng and Ao Yunlong turned a deaf ear to it. The current battle is inevitable, and Ao Yunlong will not back down, let alone Chi Feng.

"Go ahead, I'll only give you one chance, those two from the Dongfang family are just idiots, don't think that you are already invincible." Chi Feng said lightly.

Ao Yunlong didn't speak, and the one who greeted Chifeng was a three-foot green front transformed into Yiliujin, creating a half-arc, and the sword energy went straight to the sky.

"Is it just this little power?" Chi Feng's eyes turned cold, and he moved his hands and feet, bringing up a gust of wind, his chest flashed, and a dazzling feather fan appeared in his hand, surrounded by dazzling light.

"This is... the Feather Fan of the Wind?" Those who were knowledgeable at the scene recognized the treasure in Chi Feng's hand, and couldn't help but gasp.

"The Feather Fan of the Wind? Is it the treasure that laid the foundation for the status of the Yufeng God Clan?"

"How is it possible? Doesn't this mean that Chifeng is the next patriarch of the Yufeng God Clan?"

"When did this happen? The old monster Black Wind didn't even mention it. It seems that he cares a lot about the eldest son of the direct line."

Through the discussions of the people around, Ao Yunlong finally heard some tricks, and his eyes darkened: "It turns out that he is the quasi-patriarch of one of the eight great god clans. No wonder he deliberately found fault. Are you using me to gain power?"

Thinking of this, Ao Yunlong narrowed his eyes instantly, flashing a thick light, using himself as a stepping stone, this move has completely stepped on Ao Yunlong's bottom line.

Those who use it will never be forgiven, people will use it forever!

"I don't care if you are from the Yufeng God Clan or what kind of clan, since you use me, Aoyunlong, as a stepping stone to your prestige, ha ha."

Behind Ao Yunlong, Diablo Flying Eagle let out a sharp cry, as if expressing his dissatisfaction.

"This kid is so arrogant, he dares to use the boss as a stepping stone."

"Boss, do you need Ben Ying to come out? His fan is too ugly. Let me set it on fire and burn it to relieve the boss."

Ao Yunlong remained silent, but the green-scaled tiger on the side made a joke about the dark flying eagle, "Just your feathers are not as beautiful as the feather fan in other people's hands. Look at you, you are so dark, you look like a crow .”

"You...others can call me a crow, but Third Sister, you can't call me a crow. Hey, I'm so sad..." The Dark Flying Eagle lowered its head, its wings covered its head, and lowered itself, pretending to be sad.

"You had a good idea just now, I allowed you to do this." Ao Yunlong's voice suddenly sounded in the dark eagle's mind, making it overjoyed.

"Haha, it's rare that the boss agrees, well, let's see how good this eagle is."

As the dark flying eagle hovered above Aoyunlong's head, Aoyunlong stabbed out with all his strength, Changhong Guanri, the air made a series of vibrations, buzzing and bursting, and groups of light waves like water vapor spread out with great momentum.

With a wave of the feather fan in Chifeng's hand, an invisible wave of air that is difficult to catch with the naked eye flies forward, and the wave of air from Aoyunlong's sword is scattered and disappeared without a trace.

"Hmph, come up with the strength you should have. If this continues, I will be ruthless."

Chi Feng was furious, Ao Yunlong was too late to release his big move, which made him feel that he was deliberately humiliated, and the other party couldn't even show a serious attitude, so how could he make him stand up.

"Stupid human beings, why should I deal with you? Let me teach you a good lesson." The dark flying eagle screamed sharply, uttering human words, and came directly in front of Chifeng. The rigid wings turned into flying needles, and the sky was densely packed, innumerable.

At this moment, the midair turned into a flying needle purgatory.

"It's this ancient ferocious beast again, but it's a pity that it met me, and it's not my match at all." Chi Feng said with disdain, and the wind feather fan swung forward like this, a terrifying wave swept across, and the flying needle was blown away. The trajectory changed, and the roots flew upside down.

Seeing this scene, the Dark Flying Eagle was taken aback. It had never seen such a strange thing before. It made a decisive decision, its head swooped down quickly, its wings brushed against the flying needle, and the air was filled with blood.

Blood splattered the sky.

In mid-air, a rain of blood fell. It was the wound on the dark eagle's wing, stabbed by its own flying feathers.

A solemn look appeared in the dark eagle's eyes, "Grandma, this guy is hard to deal with, but I still have this trick."

The dark flying eagle raised its proud eagle head, as if overlooking all living beings in the world, condescending, and a tendency to look down on the world appeared, with black fire burning between the wings, lingering on the wings strangely.

From a distance, it is a sacred bird bathing in fire.

"Try it, I, the Dark Flying Eagle Clan, let the proud An Yan burn in pain!"

The dark eagle spread its wings and soared at high speed in the mid-air. One after another air waves were generated from the waving of the wings. Wisps of black flames the size of raindrops fell crazily. At this moment, the sky was covered by dense dark flames. , Abnormal horror.

"Is this... a trial?" A monk from a small sect raised his head and saw the most terrifying scene in his life. Not only did he shrink his neck, he didn't dare to look at it again, and his body trembled.

"Huhuhu..." Driven by the gust of wind, An Yan rushed to Chifeng in the blink of an eye. Chifeng took his time, his eyes flickered coldly, he swung his feather fan tightly, and turned around to sweep.

"Boom!" An Yan turned to the Dark Flying Eagle from bottom to top at an extremely fast speed. The Dark Flying Eagle was so frightened that its scalp burst and flapped its wings at the fastest speed in its life.

(End of this chapter)