In the next few days, the other three all discovered that something was wrong with Tang Fengyue. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Tang Fengyue's complexion after the change of appearance was originally a little sallow, but now it is pale. He was shaking as he walked, and there was a smell of weakness from the inside to the outside.

"Hey, you're not evil, are you?"

Lan Feng'er didn't believe that Tang Fengyue was deliberate. Because even if it's acting, it's impossible to be so realistic.

In fact, it is true that some people's cultivation of true qi is unable to resist yin qi. Of course, this is a very small minority. But in the eyes of Lan Feng'er and the others, Tang Fengyue is this kind of outlier.

"Wang Gongzi, it's really a place where you don't meet in life. ”

A group of people walked in the distance, and the leader was a teenager of medium stature.

"Peng Xiong, you are a treacherous person again. ”

Lan Feng'er saw the person coming, and her face was stunned.

Peng Xiong, ranked last on the Qingyun List, known as the Feiliu Knife, is the top knife master among the young generation of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

However, Peng Xiong is scheming. The last time in the cloudy sea of clouds, the three of Lan Hao'er had been designed by Peng Xiong, if it weren't for Wang Zhanqing's extraordinary skills, the three of them would have died.

"Wang Gongzi, the sea of clouds is full of crises, with two girls and a sick seedling, be careful to lose your life at any time. ”

Peng Xiong smiled, a glint flashing in his eyes.

There are fifty geniuses on the Qingyun list, some of whom have a harmonious relationship, while others are hostile to each other. Peng Xiong has always been unwilling to be ranked last, and when he encounters other heroes on the list, he will provoke him.

The main thing is that among the fifty people on the Qingyun List, except for the four little heavenly kings, the gap between the others is not as big as the ranking shows.

"Brother Peng himself should be careful. Wang Zhanqing said.

Peng Xiong said with a smile: "It's rare to meet Wang Gongzi, Peng Xiong has gained a lot of knife skills recently, but I want to ask for advice or two." "Say that, swing your knife and bully yourself.

In an instant, the yin qi around them was scattered due to the sword qi that appeared. Peng Xiong's knife technique contains the ingenuity of flowing whirl, often ten percent of the opponent's strength, and in the end he can only exert four or five percent.

Wang Zhanqing slapped it with a palm.

Rumble!

In the sea of clouds on a cloudy day, it is important to keep the internal force running, and both of them have reservations. But Rao was like this, and the escaping aura still made the people on both sides quickly retreat.

Tang Fengyue stumbled and was almost shocked and flew out, but fortunately she was pulled by Lan Feng'er.

"Haha, look at the bag of the kid with the gun!"

"How dare this kind of person come to the cloudy sea of clouds?"

Behind Peng Xiong, a group of people made fun of Tang Fengyue.

"Brother Xiao, you are despised. Lan Feng'er said. Xiao Mengmeng didn't speak, but the corners of her mouth hooked up a pleasant smile.

Tang Fengyue smiled bitterly again.

If he wants to do it now, he must run the internal force in advance. Moreover, the internal force is under the confinement of yin qi, and at most it can only play at the usual level of five or six percent.

According to Tang Fengyue's estimate, this situation will become more and more serious. In the end, he will become a helpless sick and weak.

Of course, when that moment comes, it also means that the first stage is completed. You can start the second stage by yourself and cultivate into the second level of the battle demon body!

Bang bang bang!

Regardless of the internal force, Peng Xiong's whirling knife does have something extraordinary, but Wang Zhanqing seems to be at ease with a pair of fleshy palms.

After dozens of moves, the two of them retreated separately.

"The lightning dragon is the lightning dragon, and Wang Gongzi has made a lot of progress during this time. Peng Xiong sneered.

Wang Zhanqing smiled faintly and did not speak.

"Let's go. ”

Knowing that the entanglement was fruitless, Peng Xiong immediately left with someone. Tang Fengyue also followed Wang Zhanqing and the three of them forward.

The moment the two sides staggered, a wisp of murderous intent surged.

Peng Xiong suddenly turned around, and a thick knife slashed out.

"You dare!"

The humble gentleman Wang Zhan was angry, and quickly turned around and responded with a palm. Since he was half a beat slower, some of the sword light still had some residual breath down.

Coincidentally, Tang Fengyue walked last, and happened to be hit by the knife qi, and spit out a mouthful of blood head-on.

Peng Xiong laughed wildly, and waved his stronger knife qi to cover the departure of a group of people. Worried about Tang Fengyue's injury, Wang Zhanqing did not chase after him.

Tang Fengyue was invaded by the swirling knife qi, and the meridians in his body were damaged in many places, and the yin qi invaded more rapidly. His face was pale, and blood was spitting out uncontrollably.

Tang Fengyue glanced in the direction where Peng Xiong left, and then slowly retracted it, but in her heart she recorded the gift of this sword.

Fortunately, Wang Zhanqing used his great internal strength to expel the sword qi for him. Otherwise, Tang Fengyue herself was not sure if she could survive this time.

The process of Yin Qi entering the body is already very dangerous. Any little external force may cause Tang Fengyue to fall short and be completely annihilated by Yin Qi.

That night, Tang Fengyue gritted her teeth and exchanged one hundred and fifty points for a healing elixir from the system to heal the injuries of the meridians.

As a result, he only had sixty-one points left.

Damn Peng Xiong!

Howl!

The roar outside the cave woke up Wang Zhanqing and the three of them.

Lan Hao'er changed color: "It's not good, it's a collective riot of Yin Wind Wolves." ”

The Yin Wind Wolf is also a kind of cloud charm, known for its speed. The most difficult thing is that the Yin Wind Wolves have always fought collectively, and hundreds or thousands of Yin Wind Wolves have to be filled to death even by the innate peak-level masters.

The four of them quickly got out of the hole. Stay in the cave, a bad one is blocked by the Yin Wind Wolves, and there is no place to cry.

On the belly of the mountain, several waves of people fell into the siege of the Yin Wind Wolves.

Tang Fengyue's gaze fell on a figure, it was the black-clothed young man who was in the limelight at the top of Emei.

Among the wolves, the black-clothed young man was faster than a sword, and the yin wind wolf under his feet kept dying. He himself was bitten several times by the Yin Wind Wolf, but his expression was indifferent, and his sword hand was still so accurate.

"This madman!"

Someone shouted.

This black-clothed young man caused a Yin Wind Wolf riot to practice swords, even in the eyes of Peng Xiong and others, he was also a typical madman who practiced swords and did not want to die.

Peng Xiong led the people to run towards Wang Zhanqing and the others, and the tide of yin wind wolves rushed over.

"This bastard. ”

Lan Feng'er screamed. Peng Xiong caused trouble, and it was too late for them to escape.

Wang Zhanqing let out a long roar, and with one hand, a flying dragon phantom rushed towards the wolves, killing dozens of Yin Wind wolves. This is his stunt, the dragon electric hand.

Lan Feng'er and Xiao Mengmeng made moves one after another.

The bloody battle began in the gray moonlight.

As if attracted by the smell of blood, the Yin Wind Wolves gathered more and more. There were constant screams, and some warriors fell to the ground, and they were immediately torn into a pile of minced meat by the wolves.

Tang Fengyue used his skills as early as the first time and stabbed out with a shot in the face of the wolves.

Bang!

Three or four Yin Wind wolves splattered blood in the spears.

"Brother Xiao, your White Dragon Spear is so powerful?"

Lan Feng'er, who was not far away, was disappointed. She was kind by nature, and when she saw that Tang Fengyue was overwhelmed after a shot, she hurriedly dodged to his side and whipped to meet the enemy.

The two were isolated from the rest of the pack by wolves.

After all, Lan Feng'er was outnumbered, and she had to take care of Tang Fengyue, so her clothes were bitten by the Yin Wind Wolf in many places. If she hadn't reacted in time, the white flesh on her body would have been bitten off.

The most hated thing in Tang Fengyue's life is to be protected by women. What's more, he dragged down his companions a lot along the way, and he couldn't take care of himself at this time.

He roared angrily, and the true qi of his whole body was urged by him to the extreme, about two or three percent of the usual level. The spear pointed diagonally upward, and a rebellious aura emanated from him.

"Brother Xiao......"

Lan Yan'er's pretty face changed.

At this time, the two of them were surrounded by wolves. Lan Feng'er said secretly: "It's dead!"

Tang Fengyue was holding a gun in his hand, and his fighting spirit was awe-inspiring, and he seemed to have returned to the moment when he fought against Meng Anping. He shot at the wolves.

The first type of amazing marksmanship, proud of the people.

Rumble!!

It's hard to imagine the brilliance of this shot.

Even when Tang Fengyue's internal strength was only two or three percent of usual, the power of this shot still shocked the wolves, and it also made Lan Feng'er stunned for the first time.

About eight or nine Yin Wind wolves were shot through. What's more, the momentum of this shot made the attack of the wolves pause for a moment.

"Don't run away yet. ”

Tang Fengyue woke up Lan Feng'er who was in a daze. The latter hurriedly pulled Tang Fengyue and fled quickly.

The wolves are chasing.

The black shadow flashed, and the black-clothed young man didn't know if it was intentional, and a sword stabbed obliquely from the side, which immediately attracted the attack of the wolves. His body was drenched in blood, his eyes were shining, but he was as cold as the moon.

After escaping for about half an hour, there was calm behind him. Lan Feng'er stopped panting and collapsed beside a tree with Tang Fengyue.

"Brother Xiao, what is the name of that shot you just fired just now?" Lan Feng'er never forgot.

Tang Fengyue was powerless to answer her. The Amazing Marksmanship exhausted his internal strength, and now he was completely invaded by the Yin Qi into the meridians and bones of his body, and his whole person was extremely weak.

But at the same time, the first stage was completed.

"Brother Xiao......"

As soon as Lan Feng'er touched Tang Fengyue, she immediately withdrew her hand, and her pretty face changed greatly. Is this a human body, it is even colder than a thousand-year-old Xuan Bing.

Seeing that Tang Fengyue's breath was like a candle in the wind, it seemed to be extinguished at any time. Blue Stamped his foot and led him to a hidden boulder pile.

At this time, Tang Fengyue was almost no different from a dead person.

Lan Hao'er immediately sent internal force to him to push the palace. But the internal force is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it has no effect at all.

A look of struggle flashed in her eyes.

Seeing that Tang Fengyue was gradually silent, she couldn't even smell her breathing, and finally gritted her teeth: "Although you kid hates it, you can't save it when you die, it's not this girl's style." The last move, if you still want to die, this girl also has a clear conscience. ”

At that moment, Lan Feng'er unbuckled her belt and stripped off her clothes, revealing a snow-white and flawless soft body like ivory. She unbuttoned Tang Fengyue's clothes again.

The majestic and perfect male body was presented in front of him, and with the boldness of the blue cheek, his face was also as red as blood, but he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

Endured the accelerated heartbeat, Lan Feng'er hugged Tang Fengyue, so that each other's bodies were close to each other, and they were secretly lucky.

Tang Fengyue's consciousness was sinking.

It was as if he had been sucked into a dark vortex, and he fell asleep little by little, never to wake up again.

Until a ray of warmth approached him like a spring breeze, and he regained a little consciousness.

Thinking of the 'grand ambition' he had made when he left Sanssouci Valley, and remembered that the two-year covenant with Zhao Qisheng had not yet been fulfilled. Those who hated him, who were hostile to him, seemed to look down and laugh at him not far away.

Tang Fengyue suddenly surged with power.

"The body of the war demon is the second heavy, and the yin qi is melting. ”

He squeezed out a trace of power from his blood, activated the residual internal force, and began to extract the yin power from the yin qi and integrate it into his own essence.

His breath was weak and inaudible, like a dead man who had lost his life.

But inside his body, wisps of extremely cold yin qi emerged, blending into the essence qi, causing him to undergo an astonishing transformation! )