"Feng San." Yan Shisan frowned slightly, reminding Gao Zhengyang of the identity of the person he came.

Feng Sanfeng Xiaotian ranks fifty-fifth on the sky list, much lower than Yan Shisan. However, his fame in Jiangguo is far superior to Yan Shisan.

When Gao Zhengyang was in Jiujiang City, he heard Feng San's name. It is said that this man acts arrogantly and domineeringly, and even the emperor of Jiang Kingdom is quite troubled.

This time, Feng and the other two were still hundreds of miles away, so they used their spiritual sense to send a message first. And they cursed people, which did show their arrogant behavior.

With Feng San's words, there were still sounds of clear sounds echoing in the sky that resounded through the nine heavens, just like a phoenix named.

In the distant sky, a layer of golden light was crossed. The golden light was like a sea tide, surging towards the sword washing pool.

According to folk rumors, the Feng family in Nanminghai, Yongzhen is said to have a trace of blood of the phoenix. Only then is the surname Feng.

Of course, this is just a legend. The Feng family has never admitted it. The Tianfeng Alliance of the barbarian tribe has stood up many times and said that the Feng family has nothing to do with Fenghuang.

But the more Tianfeng Alliance turns, the more rumors there are among the people.

The other two men of Feng didn't arrive, but the aura of Feng Xiao Jiutian was already coming to his face.

Gao Zhengyang felt that the Feng family had at least something to do with the Phoenix. Maybe it was because they had practiced some secret techniques related to the Phoenix.

Judging from Feng San's grand and majestic aura, it is thousands of times more powerful than Yan Shisan, who is as calm as water.

Most of the people on the side looked uneasy. Especially Qi Niang and Jiang Yueyi, they had heard many legends about Feng Xiaotian and were extremely awe of him. They all looked at Gao Zhengyang with great concern, wondering how he got through this difficulty.

Gao Zhengyang’s competition with Feng San just now seemed to be indisputable. But Gao Zhengyang was too young and always made people have little confidence in him.

Even the Yan Fei sisters felt that Gao Zhengyang was very dangerous this time. It was clearly their master who showed mercy just now. But Feng Xiaotian, who was so aggressive, would not be polite.

The Yan Fei sisters were very disgusted with Gao Zhengyang, but if Gao Zhengyang lost, Feng Xiaotian would definitely be more and more arrogant and rely on Yan Ziwu.

The two sisters hope that Gao Zhengyang will win, but he is definitely not Feng Xiaotian's opponent. Besides, he admitted it just now, and there are still serious injuries on his body.

Both of them stared at Gao Zhengyang, and they thought that he would be the most convenient way to run away now. As long as Feng Xiaotian couldn't catch Gao Zhengyang, there was no reason to cause trouble for Yanziwu.

What disappointed Yan Fei's sister was that Gao Zhengyang sat very steadily and did not care about the earnest eyes of the two of them.

"Feng San has always been arrogant and arrogant in his actions and is extremely unreasonable. This time he came here for Jiang Feihe's business."

Yan Shisan was also afraid that Gao Zhengyang would suffer a loss by being careless, so he reminded him seriously: "This person's ranking on the Tianlist is lower than mine, but the ranking on the Tianlist is not accurate. Feng San is also a talented genius, who has cultivated the Feng family's Phoenix Tianxiang Sword to the ninth level. He also holds the Feng family's ancestor Fengyi Sword, specializing in controlling wind and fire, and his real combat power is unfathomable..."

Yan Shisan still admires Gao Zhengyang quite well. He showed Feng Xiaotian's foundation in a few words.

But no matter how you appreciate it, Yan Shisan could not help Gao Zhengyang to take action. His identity is special, and he cannot express his opinion at will when he is sensitive.

Yan Shisan also hopes that Gao Zhengyang will judge the situation. He is injured now and is not suitable for fighting. It is best to avoid Feng Xiaotian's edge first.

But unlike the Yan Fei sisters, Yan Shisan will not express his thoughts and tendencies. Gao Zhengyang is a ninth-level strongman, with his own will and the dignity of a ninth-level strongman.

No matter what choice is made, outsiders are not qualified to influence or guide.

Gao Zhengyang smiled, and of course he understood what Yan Shisan meant. From a rational point of view, avoiding fighting is the wisest choice.

The ninth-level strongman must also judge the situation and avoid misfortune. Only in this way can he live for a long time and is also the basic quality of the strongman.

No one is invincible, and even gods are not invincible.

Those who don’t understand this principle will die long ago and are not qualified to reach the peak and become a strong man.

Gao Zhengyang didn't think it was shameful to avoid the war. If necessary, he would definitely leave without hesitation.

But he was in a very special state, his body and martial soul were weak, but his fighting spirit was extremely high. The battle with Yan Shisan was more like a warm-up, adjusting his physical condition to the best.

The battle to suppress the power also failed to release his fighting spirit.

Feng Xiaotian, who arrived at this time, made the blood on Gao Zhengyang's body start to heat up.

"She is not clear, so please help Thirteenth Master take care of it." Gao Zhengyang said to Yan Thirteenth.

Yan Fei thought Gao Zhengyang was about to run away, and his face showed a little relaxed look. Even Yan Shuang, who always had a gloomy face, looked much better.

Although Qi Niang was a little disappointed, she breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was so arrogant, it was too dangerous. She also felt that Gao Zhengyang's departure was the best choice.

Jiang Yueyi was a little reluctant and wanted to ask when he would come back, but she didn't dare to speak. She could only watch with her eyes and wait for Gao Zhengyang to talk to her.

But Gao Zhengyang didn't look at the little girl at all, but just made eye contact with Yan Shisan.

Others thought Gao Zhengyang wanted to run away, but only Yan Shisan saw Gao Zhengyang's eyes. The bright black eyes were like a burning black abyss, deep and endless and extremely strong domineering.

"Okay." Yan Shisan nodded and promised.

Gao Zhengyang smiled and stood up, the broken Dragon Emperor armor urged him to completely wrap his body.

The Dragon Emperor armor, which was broken into hundreds of pieces, was forcibly connected by spiritual consciousness, but there was no more magnificent golden light. The surface of the gorgeous armor was covered with fine lines, making it even more dull and mottled.

The current Dragon Emperor Armor is less gorgeous and majestic, but more of a kind of toughness and vicissitudes that are unstoppable and vicissitudes. It also has a touching power.

Gao Zhengyang, wearing a long black suit, acted heroically and grandly, but seemed too peaceful. When he put on the Dragon Emperor armor, he naturally had an invincible domineering aura.

The blood-red blood god flag flew in a tortuous and roaring behind the Dragon Emperor armor.

Without saying anything, the fighting spirit that soared into the sky was like endless flames, sweeping across the world.

Sister Yan Fei and others stared at each other with their eyes wide open, feeling their mouths dry and tongue-blooded, as if they were about to be burned to ashes by the fierce fighting spirit.

But for some reason, everyone's eyes could instinctively follow Gao Zhengyang. The blazing burning made them feel extremely happy. They wished they could really pounce on it and burn themselves.

Holding the Dragon Emperor's Sphur in his hand, Gao Zhengyang looked down at Jiang Yueyi and smiled and said, "Don't hurry, I'll go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gao Zhengyang urged the Blood God Flag to rise straight to the sky.

When everyone looked up, they could see a blood-colored light in the sky, like a rainbow flying across the sky, with a kind of strange beauty.

Gao Zhengyang had already flown out of everyone's field of vision and could not see any trace. Gao Zhengyang disappeared, but his domineering and strong aura was deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts.

Now everyone wants to watch the battle between the two sides, but the battle area of ​​the ninth-level strong men is not something they can see.

Yan Shisan reached out and melted in the air, and a huge water mirror appeared in front of everyone.

The white clouds on the water mirror are like a sea, evaporating under the dazzling sunlight. Above the sea of ​​clouds, a figure wearing silver scales, with a pair of silver wings behind him, flying gracefully.

The silver wings vibrated very slowly, but the man was as fast as lightning. With a flash of silver light, he almost flew out of the range reflected by the water mirror.

It seemed that someone was peeping, and the silver armor figure looked up and looked.

The man did not wear a helmet, but had a flying phoenix crown on his head. His silver hair was tied with long hair, and his two seven-color feather tails, more than two feet long, were shaking on his head, looking extremely chic.

The man's face is a bit narrow, with long eyebrows and thin eyes, and a small mouth and thin lips. As his eyes turn, his silver splendor shines unpredictably.

Although their facial features are not very good-looking, they give people a very handsome and handsome feeling.

Especially the long eyebrows that go straight into the temples are born with a sense of domineering arrogance.

If it were someone else, this expression would inevitably make people feel annoying. But this person is extremely in line with his temperament, making people feel that this is rightful.

Not only is it difficult to feel bad, but it will instinctively be respected.

Even though I had never seen Feng Xiaotian, it seemed that everyone knew that this person must be Feng Sanfeng Xiaotian.

Yan Shisan's water mirror peeping is based on vitality and is directly projected with martial souls.

It looked like a water mirror, but in fact it was Yan Shisan who shared the scene he saw with everyone.

This kind of spy on martial souls can naturally be hidden from Feng Xiaotian. When he turned his eyes, he found that this was Yan Shisan's martial soul aura.

Just as he was about to speak, Gao Zhengyang had already rushed from afar.

Yan Shisan was a little surprised. Gao Zhengyang's speed was not very fast. But his speed was constantly increasing, as if there was no limit.

At this time, Gao Zhengyang's speed was even far beyond his Phoenix Sky wing's speed.

Phoenix Sky Wing is a special sword weapon made of phoenix feathers. Feng Xiaotian has been in the Nanming Sea for many years, but he has never seen anyone flying faster than him.

Of course, Feng Xiaotian had heard of Gao Zhengyang's name, but he never cared about it. A ninth-level powerful man like King Wu'an is very famous but has no real ability. Princess Yuzhen can have some ability at a young age.

Today, when Feng Xiaotian saw Gao Zhengyang with his own eyes, he really took it seriously. Flying fast is nothing. Through the secret technique, he can fly faster.

The key is that Gao Zhengyang dared to come up to fight. This kind of courage and fighting spirit is too rare. The opponent's vitality is still a bit obscure, and it is obvious that he is injured on his body.

Feng Xiaotian has always looked down on others. Even if Yan Shisan's sword skills are better than him, he still feels that the other party is clinging to the silence and waiting to die in this small place, and this will be the case in his life.

Gao Zhengyang, who was fearless in the face, made him feel a little respect. Even though he was not very smart, there were too many smart people in this world, which made people feel annoying!

"You killed my nephew?" Feng Xiaotian asked in a loud voice.

The steaming sea of ​​clouds fell apart just because of his shouting, revealing an extremely huge hole. His voice seemed to be echoing above the sky.

Feng Xiaotian's words changed the color of the world and stirred up the wind and clouds. This mighty power also made the hearts of the people watching from afar tighten.

The blood light turned, Gao Zhengyang stopped more than ten feet away from Feng Xiaotian. He pointed at Feng Xiaotian diagonally and said calmly: "Are these important?"

Feng Xiaotian thought for a while, laughed silently and said, "It's not important."

"Then why talk nonsense, fight!"

Gao Zhengyang raised the Dragon Emperor's Salute and stepped forward towards Feng Xiaotian.

Everyone next to the water mirror was amazed. Even Yan Shuang, who had a great opinion of Gao Zhengyang, admired Gao Zhengyang in his heart.

This style of going to war without saying a single nonsense is obviously stupid, but it is really igniting.
Chapter completed!