The wind blew and the remaining clouds spread, the wind roared, sand and rocks flew on the ground, and the dark clouds in the sky blew away, forming a scene of flying sand all over the sky.

The Wind God's winds and residual clouds seem to be quite dynamic, a bit like a hurricane strangulating, but in terms of power, they are much worse.

To put it bluntly, this move was a bit superficial, and Ji Yang could see it at a glance.

But this is the best, this is the situation Ji Yang wants most.

"Boom boom boom..."

The shadow of the Disha Pushing Mountain Palm flew past, and the wind god's wind blew through the clouds, and they quickly collided with each other.

Accompanied by bursts of air explosions, the wind and sand dispersed, and the palm shadow continued to hit Fengshen without encountering any obstacles at all.

"You actually hid your strength, you actually cheated me, you're despicable."

His own wind and residual clouds dispersed, Ji Yang's palm shadow got closer and closer to him, and Feng Shen's expression suddenly changed drastically.

Ji Yang had easily defeated all of Ji Yang's previous attacks, so why couldn't he do it this time?

After a brief moment of shock, Fengshen quickly realized the problem, that is, he had been tricked by Ji Yang.

As the top-ranking Fengshen in Country R, ​​his brain is still very good. Everything Ji Yang did before was to deceive himself, and he knew it clearly.

"I just cheated you, so what can you do? Just bite me!"

Fengshen realized the problem, but so what.

Only then did he realize that it was already too late.

Ji Yang looked at Fengshen with a sneer. There was such a big gap in cultivation between him and his opponent. How could he kill him without cheating him?

As for despicableness, Ji Yang just laughed.

The prerequisite for being despicable is that your life is still alive. If your life is gone, what can you do if you are not despicable?

"I am the Wind God of Country R. Your despicable methods cannot defeat me."

"After this move, it will be your death. Come on... ha..."

The shadow of the Disha Pushing Mountain Palm is getting closer and closer to the God of Wind. At such a close distance, it is already too late for the God of Wind to launch a powerful attack.

His only choice now is to resist with his physical body.

The energy in his body was raised as much as possible, and a slight strong wind blew around Fengshen. It was true that he had no time to perform big moves, but simple moves were still possible.

"Boom...ah..."

Ji Yang's Disha Pushing Mountain Palm has two palms in total.

The first palm shadow flew towards him, Fengshen punched out his fists, and the strong wind surrounding his body came towards the palm shadow.

But even so, when the wind god and the fist shadow collided, a scream came from his mouth.

The physical strength of the Wind God is not weak, but it still cannot completely stop the power of the Disha Pushing Mountain Palm.

At this time, he could only barely take the first palm shadow, but he could not completely break it. The price of barely taking it was that his arms had become twisted and deformed, and the arm bones had been broken.

"No!"

"boom……"

Even the first palm shadow could not be completely blocked, and Feng Shen was very upset.

He regrets so much now that he didn't rush up to Ji Yang when he saw him walking out of the wind, using his physical strength to give him a fatal attack.

He believed that Ji Yang's physical strength was definitely not as strong as his own, and he could kill him.

Now, he no longer has this chance, because he didn't even completely block the first palm shadow, but another palm shadow had already arrived.

He yelled the word "no" anxiously, and the two palm shadows were already superimposed on each other.

An unprecedented force flowed down his arm and attacked his whole body, and there was a crackling sound in the bones all over his body.

"puff……"

Feng Shen's whole body's muscles and bones were broken by the shadows of the two earthly demons' palms.

The internal organs in the body were also severely traumatized. A mouthful of thick blood spurted out from Fengshen's mouth, drawing a beautiful arc and falling to the ground.

"Wind God, your time of death has come, Xuanyuan Sword Technique!"

The bones of the body were broken in many places, the internal organs were injured and he vomited blood, and the wind god's aura suddenly became weak.

It was a bit difficult for him to even stand, and his body began to shake.

Ji Yang, who had been staring at Fengshen, saw him in this state, and with quick eyesight, he used the Xuanyuan Sword Technique.

Although Fengshen has been seriously injured, the dead camel was bigger than the horse. Who knows whether he will fight back before dying.

Therefore, Ji Yang would not give him any chance. He used Xuanyuan Sword Technique, Ji Yang stepped forward and moved his sword with him, hitting the Fengshen with sword energy crazily.

"Puff puff puff..."

"Ahhhh..."

Fengshen, who was seriously injured, was at the end of his strength. He had no time, or it could be said that he had no strength, to use the divine energy in his body to resist Ji Yang's Xuanyuan sword technique.

After all, Xuanyuan Sword is one of China's top ten artifacts, and it is famous for its attack. In addition, Ji Yang borrowed the immortal energy from Lu Dongbin and the other four, making his strength reach the level of a first-class immortal sailor.

In this case, without the protection of the divine energy, the Fengshen would not be able to withstand the Xuanyuan Sword Technique based on physical strength alone.

There were scars on his body that were deep enough to see the bones, and some of the sword energy directly penetrated his body, causing blood to flow all over his body.

It can be said that the Fengshen at this time is as miserable as it is.

Since the day he became the God of Wind, he has never been so miserable.

And this misery is his first time, and it is destined to be his last.

"Wind God!"

"Wind God...Wind God..."

"Baga, Fengshen..."

The pitiful screams of the Fengshen attracted the attention of the surrounding gods of Country R. All the gods screamed in surprise, as if they wanted to save people.

After all, the God of Wind has a high cultivation level and a high status in Country R. If the God of Wind is lost at this time, it will have a great impact on the overall strength of the gods in Country R.

And the God of Thunder, who had been with the God of Wind all day, was even more anxious, his eyes were red, and he was shouting at the top of his lungs, trying to get rid of Han Zhongli and the four others to save the God of Wind.

But no matter it is the God of Thunder or the other gods of Country R, ​​no one can save the God of Wind, because they all have opponents in front of them.

The more the gods of Country R want to save people, the stronger the Chinese immortals will stop them.

"puff……"

"Forehead……"

Just when you were trying to block me, and you were trying to save people, but I was trying my best to stop him, the god of Country R saw with his own eyes that Ji Yang, who was holding the Xuanyuan Sword, pierced the Fengshen's head with his sword.

Fengshen's eyes widened, he looked at Ji Yang unwillingly, and finally fell down.

"Ah... Fengshen... Fengshen..."

With the death of the Wind God, many angry and disbelieving voices erupted from the gods of Country R.

Once the God of Wind died, Country R lost a powerful first-grade immortal god, and the overall strength of Country R suddenly dropped.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

When the God of Wind dies, the most painful thing is for the God of Thunder.

The God of Thunder's eyes were so red that they were almost bleeding. While entangled with Han Zhongli and the four others, he yelled angrily.

"Gudu... Gudu..."

"The next one is you."

Listening to the shouts of the God of Thunder, Ji Yang first drank two bottles of Shennong Baicao Liquid to replenish himself, then Xuanyuan Sword pointed at the God of Thunder and said coldly...
Chapter completed!