From the beginning to the end of the battle, the series of actions were clean and neat. After doing all this, Feng Aotian turned around and was about to speak to the Black Dragon. At this moment, there was a strong fluctuation in the space. A majestic pressure overflowed from the Protective Mountain Array. From afar, it spread around the two of them. Dozens of figures arrived in the blink of an eye and tightly surrounded Feng Aotian and Hei Long. As these figures appeared, two bolts of lightning as thick as a child's arm tore through the sky and attacked Feng Aotian and Hei Long respectively.
The speed of the two lightning bolts was extremely fast, and it made a sound of tearing through the air. It seemed that it would hit the two people. However, when the lightning was less than half a meter away from them, the two people's bodies turned into several phantoms at the same time and disappeared. The two bolts of lightning missed and hit the rocks below, making a loud bang, splashing dust all over the sky and sending boulders flying in all directions. After two flashes of lightning, a ruddy old man appeared in the air, standing above everyone like a crane in a flock of chickens, just like a leader.
After Feng AoTian and Hei Long's bodies turned into phantoms, they appeared behind the enemy's group in the next moment, fully displaying the advantage of armaments. The two of them had just turned corporeal, and under the circumstances where the enemy did not notice, they quickly attacked, and in an instant, the two opponents fell to the ground. A fist-sized hole appeared on the bodies of the two who were knocked down, and blood continuously flowed out from their wounds and mouths. It seemed that they would not survive.
The old man in the sky had just seen the figures of Qingfeng Aotian and the other two. Before he could make a move, he found that two of his own people had already been beaten down. He could only watch his own disciples being killed by them again and again, but he could only blow his beard and stare there because the speed of the other two was too fast. It was unimaginable. The speed of the two late-stage Golden Core disciples was able to reach such a realm, which really made him feel terrified. Looking at Feng AoTian and Hei Long shuttling through the crowd, he wanted to kill the two of them immediately, but he was afraid that it would affect the safety of his disciples. He could only give up that impulsive idea and choose to use movement to stop and personally join the battle.
Feng AoTian and the other two shuttled through the crowd, using guerilla warfare to fight. They used Shifting Shadows, and from time to time, they would suddenly attack. Screams of pain continuously sounded in the crowd. The ruddy old man's participation in the battle didn't have much effect. He wanted to stop the other party from killing his disciples, but he was helpless. Although he was at the middle Yuanying stage, in front of two martial cultivators who had used the Shifting Forms technique, his powerful techniques were completely useless. In terms of speed, he couldn't even compare to the other party. Every time the enemy's figure had just materialized, he would launch an attack. However, every time his attack was about to hit the other party, he would suddenly lose track of his target. They often hurt their own people. This made him very annoyed, but there was nothing he could do.
In just a moment, more than half of the dozens of people were killed by Feng AoTian and the black dragon. As the number of enemies gradually decreased, the chances of the two of them successfully killing each other decreased. The casualties were beyond the old man's expectations. He originally thought that no matter how powerful the other two people were, they were only in the late Jindan stage. Dozens of Jindan stage Xiuzhenists plus him, a mid-Yuanying stage expert, could easily kill the other two people. Unexpectedly, these two boys were the nightmare enemies of Xiuzhenists--
Seeing the number of disciples decrease, the old man made the wisest choice and shouted at his disciples,"You guys retreat quickly and let me fight the two of them!"
Hearing the shout, the originally chaotic Kunlun disciples immediately used their fastest speed to run into the distance. After everyone retreated, the original battlefield was left with the old man with white hair, Feng Aotian, and the black dragon. The three of them stood in the air in a triangle.
Humph! Are you two kids done being arrogant? Now let me send you on your way to report to the King of Hell! The old man with white hair and a youthful face was filled with killing intent as he looked at Feng AoTian and the other man and said hatefully.
Haha! Old man, do you think we can't kill your disciples like this? We're just a little tired of killing those ants who have no strength to retaliate and want to change to a more powerful one to play with. Now, we'll let you have a taste of the might of armaments! The Black Dragon was still as arrogant as ever, not putting the other party in his eyes at all.
Feng AoTian and the black dragon exchanged a look and nodded. Then, both of their bodies rose into the air at the same time and spun 360 degrees in the air. They extended their right legs and used the inertia of the rotation and the True Core Strength in their bodies to perform a side spin kick in the air. As soon as their movements and speed reached a certain level, they attacked the ruddy old man from both sides.
The two men's legs made a whistling sound in the air. Their speed was extremely fast, and the huge force made the old man feel a breath from afar. In the blink of an eye, they arrived beside the old man. Seeing that the attack had arrived, the ruddy old man immediately circulated all his True Qi, forming a transparent light curtain around his body, tightly wrapping his body inside. He raised his fists to meet the attack.
Peng! Peng!
With two explosive sounds, Feng AoTian and Black Dragon's legs struck the old man's arms. The transparent light curtain was instantly shattered, and the two arms only slightly blocked their attacks. Then, the two people's fierce legs struck the shoulders of the white-haired old man. The old man was shaken by the violent leg force, and he could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. He staggered and almost fell from the sky. Feng Aotian and Black Dragon were also knocked back dozens of meters by the powerful rebound force before they stabilized themselves in the air.
The two of them had just stabilized their bodies when they rushed forward at high speed. The old man with white hair and a youthful face saw that the other party's attack was too fast and too strange, so he put away his contempt. His hands kept flying, and a series of hand seals were formed in an instant. Countless lightning bolts jumped in the sky. The lightning was controlled by the old man's mind into a huge dragon. Then, the huge dragon streaked across the sky and attacked Feng Aotian and the other two who were flying at high speed.
The speed of the lightning dragon was extremely fast, and its enormous power surged like a raging sea. The surrounding air was torn apart, and it emitted a piercing whistle. The huge pressure made Feng Aotian and Feng Xiaotian unable to afford to be negligent. Seeing that the two of them were about to be swallowed by the lightning dragon, just as the lightning dragon was about to approach their bodies, the two of them turned into several phantoms and disappeared from the spot.
The lightning dragon's attack missed. It circled in the air for a moment before disappearing into thin air. No matter how powerful he was, it was useless if he could not attack his target. When the old man saw this, he could only sigh in his heart. Then, he spread out his spiritual sense, wanting to capture the aura of Feng Aotian and Feng Xiaotian.
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