Chapter 1502 (1/2)

Yang Feng's sword came out and the East Green disappeared. The top 100 in this space were shocked and moved.

Even if the wind filled the building and the two masters of the Taiyin Lord, their eyes also showed an incredible color.

With cold eyes, he glanced at all the experts in the audience. Yang Feng's thunderous voice said, ”who else refuses to accept it and stand up?”

Stand up!

The sound quickly spread all around.

Many experts retreated one after another. They didn't dare to disagree, and no one dared to stand up. Haven't they seen the powerful Dongqing sword saint? Have they been killed by one sword? If they stand up, they're looking for death.

”Lord Yang.”

”Lord Yang.”

Among the hundreds of strong men, an excited voice said, ”gentlemen, Lord Yang is an expert in Dingjun city. When Pudu gate entered Dingjun City, I personally gave gifts and a valuable ancient jade.”

”What's your ancient jade? When the Pudu gate of the leader of Yang clan entered Dingjun City, I sent ten pills, and each pill was invaluable.”

These people looked proud, because the powerful master, the strong one who killed the Dongqing sword saint with one sword, came from their Dingjun city.

Dingjun city will be proud of Yang Feng.

And they will be proud of Yang Feng.

Cut!

Just when those experts from Dingjun city were all elated, one of them said dismissively, ”Lord Yang is from the fourth world. What does it have to do with your Dingjun city?”

Uh!

Many people look embarrassed. Yes, Yang Feng really comes from the fourth world, which has nothing to do with their Dingjun city.

.....

After a sword destroyed the Dongqing sword saint, Yang Feng turned to look at Xiangfeng and asked, ”the Dongqing sword saint is dead. Do you want to take advantage of my war and deal with me?”

”Ha ha!”

Under Yang Feng's powerful Qi, Feng manlou smiled and said, ”Yang clan leader, I am a man of high moral character. How can I take advantage of people's danger.”

”Good, good.”

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction. As long as Feng manlou didn't do it to him, he wouldn't do it.

Because of this space, although the restrictions on him are not large, he needs to consume a lot of real yuan to kill a peerless strong man. All things focus on artifact.

With a bitter smile, Feng manlou was helpless. At the beginning, in the palace, the ancient curse King authorized him to come to the Yellow Emperor's tomb and rob Xuanyuan sword. At that time, he promised in front of the ancient curse king that he would get Xuanyuan sword, but he didn't expect to encounter this big trouble after entering the Yellow Emperor's tomb.

Yang Feng also looked at the Taiyin Lord and asked, ”what about you?”

”Ha ha!”

The Taiyin Venerable Master flirtatiously smiled and said, ”Lord Yang, you and I have no grievances and no hatred. Why should I do it to you.”

”Well, that's good.”

After nodding at will, Yang Feng walked forward.

In fact, he really had hatred with the sect of yin and Yang. No, it should be said that it was a festival, because during the war of the King City, King Gaoyang died at the hands of Yang Feng.

During the war of the King City, Yang Feng's own strength was not strong. He was just a Yuanshen. Originally, it was not enough to kill the king of Gaoyang, but he gambled with the national fortune of Quangang and had dragon Qi to protect his body, so his strength soared. After all, that war was related to the dynasty of the fourth world and who owned the world.

The Taiyin Venerable Master felt that this was humiliation. He was a high-level leader of the Yin and Yang sect. He was regarded as the Venerable Master, but he was deterred by Yang Feng, the leader of the Purdue gate. After thinking of the two artifacts, the Taiyin venerable master decided to turn a blind eye and retreat for a while.

However, at the next moment, whether it was the Taiyin Lord, the wind filled the building, or even the experts thousands away behind him, were stunned and speechless.

Yang Feng walked towards Xuanyuan sword and Shennong Ding step by step with his hands on his back.

Step, step!

In the oppressive area, Yang Feng walked freely and freely.

a step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

.....

”This!”

Seeing this scene, the wind filled the building.

The Lord Taiyin also looks gloomy. With the speed of Yang Feng, he can walk tens of thousands of steps and finish it soon.

Outside the coercion area, many experts were also stunned. Based on their cultivation level, not to mention being close to Xuanyuan sword and Shennong Ding, they were not even qualified to enter the coercion area, but Yang Feng was able to walk forward quickly step by step.

Of course, when Yang Feng reached thirty steps, he had surpassed the wind filled the building.

A murderous wind filled the building, and a black light appeared in the palm of the hand, and the runes on the light flowed.

Step!

Yang Feng stopped, still carrying his hands, but did not stop.

Quiet!

The world is quiet, and the spirit of killing is spreading rapidly.

Feng manlou hesitated for a moment, then put away the black Rune light. Because he didn't dare to gamble, he didn't dare to do it easily. He was worried that he would be reduced to the second Dongqing sword saint.

Step, step!

The sun continued to move forward. He just felt a murderous spirit, but the wind filled the building and finally didn't start, so he didn't want to delay.

The Taiyin Lord looked strange and looked at Yang Feng walking step by step.

In the fury, Yang Feng walked to the side of the Taiyin Lord. They stood in a straight line. Seeing Yang Feng stop, the Taiyin Lord finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as she was relieved, she saw Yang Feng moving on again.

Step, step!