"Feng Xu rides the wind, travels towards the North Sea and the sky is green at dusk; carries the blue sky on his back, rides on the wind and embraces the clouds to embrace the blue sky."

Among countless paper butterflies, a figure in white clothes and white hair held a white paper umbrella and slowly landed in a very coquettish manner.

His long hair is intricately curved into an arc, shaped like a piece of snow-white flying feathers, gently holding itself up in the air, and taking advantage of the erratic wind, it sways in the wind like an ethereal fairy.

"Under Daxuan State Master Xiao Mian, are you from the Wind Department among the Eight Departments of the Heavenly Palace?" Qin Yang raised his head slightly, wearing a smiling mask that he had taken out at some point, and his facial muscles squirmed, turning into his original form.

appearance.

There are eight groups under Daxuan Guoshi, which are divided into heaven, earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, mountain, and lake. Each of them practices one-eighth of the "Six Void Skills of Zhou Liu". Just now the white-haired young man was thinking

The poem title was mentioned by the Lord of the Wind Department for his family.

Qin Yang, who has memories of his past life, knows more about the martial arts "Zhou Liuxu Gong". He also recognized that the previous paper butterfly was activated by the "Zhou Liu Feng Jin" of the wind department.

The power is comparable to that of a sword.

"Qin Yang, one of the nine calculations of the Mohist family, Feng Lei Yi is polite."

The white-haired young man stopped his descent when he was one foot away from the ground, hovering in the air, and said with a smile.

"The Nine Calculations of the Mohist Family? Qin doesn't know when he became one of the Nine Calculations." Qin Yang waved his sleeves and put his hands behind his back, and said calmly.

"With Zhi Ge Ling and his reputation, isn't it only a matter of time before Brother Qin succeeds him? Feng Leiyi just wanted to congratulate Brother Qin earlier. Of course,"

Feng Leiyi gently touched his hand, paper butterflies fluttering, "The more important reason is that capturing a Mohist disciple is completely incomparable to capturing a Jiu Suan."

"Whoosh"

The paper butterflies suddenly gathered together and turned into a bunch of paper whips. They were erratic and pointed in uncertain directions towards Qin Yang.

Without saying much, he took action directly. Feng Leiyi seemed to be courteous and courteous to Qin Yang, but in fact he was arrogant and did not take Qin Yang seriously at all.

He has already regarded Qin Yang as the turtle in the urn, so naturally he won't talk too much nonsense.

The paper whip was erratic and extremely fast. It hit Qin Yang's shoulder from the blind spot of Qin Yang's eyes at a speed that was hard to catch. The wind force instantly penetrated the body surface and reached the inside.

"Bang"

A cloud of white air burst out from Qin Yang's shoulders, and his clothes were ripped open, but he was unscathed.

"Huh?" Feng Leiyi raised his eyebrows slightly, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

His "Paper God Whip" has been improved so that the strength of the person can be ignored, but the wind power contained in it is very cruel. It can penetrate directly through the body surface to the muscles and bones, and then cut into the muscles and meridians, causing people to wreak havoc and even

It can also be detonated directly to create a bloody hole.

However, this move was in vain on Qin Yang. "Zhou Liu Feng Jin" collided with Qin Yang's true energy and exploded directly, but it was unable to hurt Qin Yang's body.

'This Qin Yang... is so strong and powerful!' Feng Leiyi thought silently in his heart.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to train the inside when practicing horizontal training, and the most fearful thing is martial arts similar to beating an ox across a mountain. However, Qin Yang trained the inside and outside in a completely consistent manner, and even the "Zhou Liu Feng Jin" cannot be destroyed.

I just don’t know if his internal organs are so strong.

Feng Leiyi's thoughts moved slightly, and the paper whip floated up again, turning thousands of times and hitting Qin Yang's chest and abdomen.

But this time, Qin Yang would not let him get his wish.

"Bang"

Hitting the paper whip with a punch, Qin Yang's eyes were as calm as still water, and he had entered the state of "Great Luo Tianxin". With a violent punch, he directly scattered the paper whip.

"Huo Yan."

The flames rose again, Qin Yang shook his fist and shook out a ball of flames, which swallowed up all the paper butterflies after the paper whip spread out, and burned fiercely.

At the same time, Qin Yang's figure flashed, like a fleeting silhouette, approaching Feng Leiyi quickly.

"interesting."

When Feng Leiyi saw this, he chuckled and said: "It is actually a martial arts similar to the Fire Department's 'Zhou Liu Huo Jin'. After I capture you, I want this martial arts."

"The Formation of Wind Dance."

After the words fell, Feng Leiyi's figure rose into the sky, several feet high, with strong winds blowing around him. Countless paper butterflies came overwhelmingly, gathering and scattering, and the sharp wind blades rolled into a whirlwind and strangled Qin Yang mercilessly.

[A variant of the Formation of Sinking Sand, which uses paper butterflies as sand to form an array. It gathers and disperses irregularly, and is prone to death at every turn.]

Da Luotian gave the analysis results in time, and at the same time consumed Qin Yang's one hundred calamity points.

The formation of sinking sand uses sand as an formation and injects the surrounding wind force, which seems to be blown by the breeze and gathers and disperses. To stimulate the internal force, you can use the dense dust in the air to fly sand and rocks, just like a sandstorm. Once activated, it will not stop.

The "Wind Dance Formation" used by Feng Leiyi is actually slightly less lethal than the "Sinking Sand Formation", but its convenient layout is more convenient than the "Sinking Sand Formation".

Of course, these are not the main point. The main point is the level of strength that Feng Leiyi showed at this time, which was the late stage of "Five Qi Chaoyuan" in refining Qi and transforming into God.

With such strength, it is no wonder that he regards Qin Yang as a turtle in the urn.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The wind was strong, and the wind was carrying wind blades and paper butterflies as sharp as knives, strangled from all directions, and wrapped Qin Yang into a ball.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

The sound of gold and iron clashing continued, and the wind blades and paper butterflies hit Qin Yang's body like steel, making endless sounds.

In the previous battle with Xuan Jian, Qin Yang's essence, energy, and spirit merged into one, and his true energy and blood merged into one. Both his toughness and quality were greatly enhanced.

Now using this protective body, coupled with the physical body of the Zang training realm, its strength is extraordinary, and it can already block the attacks of the "Five Qi Chaoyuan" warriors.

However, the true energy and blood are not infinite after all. If we continue to defend without attacking, we will inevitably lose.

The sound of chirping gradually became louder, and the wind blade became more rapid, circling and killing Qin Yang layer by layer like a steel knife, causing Qin Yang's energy consumption to gradually increase.

'Can't wait any longer.'

Qin Yang suddenly raised his arms, his chest bulged slightly, and his fierce energy suddenly burst out.

"boom!"

The wind blades collapsed and paper butterflies flew all over the sky, but under the urging of the "circulating wind force", they began to gather again.

As long as the "circulating wind force" continues, this "wind dance formation" will not stop. And the "circulating wind force" is good at borrowing the power of heaven and earth, and with the realm of wind and thunder, it can completely maintain this formation for a day and a night.

"Woo!"

The sound of the wind suddenly intensified, as if a hole suddenly appeared, allowing the strong wind to pour in.

Feng Leiyi raised his eyebrows slightly in the sky. He lowered his head and saw that Qin Yang had taken off the lower part of the mask at some point. His mouth was wide open and his chest quickly swelled. The air around him, along with the "circulating wind energy" in the wind, were all absorbed by him.

Inhaled.

"You're crazy." Feng Leiyi couldn't help but say.

Swallowing "Zhou Liu Feng Jin" into the body is no different from swallowing a bomb into the body. The wind force will cut through Qin Yang's internal organs like a sharp knife. This is asking for death.

Qin Yang didn't know what Feng Leiyi thought, and he wouldn't pay attention to it if he knew it.
Chapter completed!