Prehistoric: Starting from Foolish Old Man Moving Mountains

Feng Xi's attack and killing skills are extremely fierce, and each strike can draw the power of the great way of heaven and earth. These powers are infused into the tip of the spear, concentrated in a small point, and then suddenly exploded.

Once stabbed by such an attack, the lethality will explode in the body, and the body will definitely be torn apart.

Fang Yang used the vacuum opening method. His sword skills, which divided yin and yang, opened the world, and shook the universe, fought with Feng Xi.

Feng Xi's attack could not be resolved by other tricks. Either use magic weapons to resist it, or use attack instead of defense to fight with all your strength.

The two forces collided with each other, the world shook violently, all things returned to the ruins, and large areas of time and space were decomposed into void particles, and then ignited by the energy of the war, igniting the fire of time and space.

Fang Yang stepped back and raised his sword again to meet the attack.

His experience was far behind Feng Xi, and his moves were often blocked by Feng Xi before they were launched.

Swish!

The shadows of spears filled Fang Yang's perception. There was only Feng Xi's spear between heaven and earth.

Fang Yang's mind was not moved, his heart was not moved, he just looked at the only truth, and every knife appeared in the direction where the real spear was stabbing.

Fang Yang's calm response surprised Feng Xi. He had never seen a person who was at a disadvantage so calmly against the enemy.

The juniors he had seen would lose their balance once they were at a disadvantage. They either yelled and burst out their magic power, or made mistakes in a hurry and lost their rules.

"However, lack of experience is lack of experience, and it cannot be compensated by calmness. Now, the rhythm of the battle is completely dominated by me."

Feng Xi thought in his heart.

So, his offensive changed from a violent storm to a gentle breeze and drizzle. His offensive became much slower, and each blow was extremely gentle, about the same speed as playing with a fancy spear.

However, this extremely slow fighting style directly formed a kingdom of water around him.

Feng Xi is the water god in the demon clan heaven, and his great way is the law of water.

With the formation of the kingdom of water, the underwater space continued to vibrate, and each vibration brought with it the huge force of shattering the stars and destroying the world.

Seeing this, Fang Yang's mind became calmer.

He did not fight against the power of the kingdom of water, but guided the power of the surrounding environment. The Tiger Soul Demon Knife in his hand vibrated at the same frequency and slashed at Feng Xi.

He not only comprehended the law of water, but also the law of yin and yang. Feng Xi's use of the law of water is nothing more than the hardness and softness contained in water.

A bright sword energy was drawn in the underwater kingdom and hit the tip of Feng Xi's spear.

Boom!

Feng Xi was shocked by his own power, and his body swayed and he took a half step back.

He stood firm and looked at Fang Yang, his face full of disbelief.

They had only fought for less than three hundred moves, and the other party was able to repel him. Even if there was a reason that he was too careless, the opponent's growth was too fast.

Boom!

Feng Xi's figure was only slightly shaken. After he stood firm, he suddenly stabbed back with a spear.

At the same time, the tip of the spear in his hand changed, and a huge pig head appeared, spraying wildly at Fang Yang.

What came out of the giant pig's mouth was not water, but ice, hundreds of millions of ice condensed into spears.

Each of these spears was sharp, and the sharpness alone completely tore the void apart, and countless groups of void divine fire and void divine thunder were directly exploded in the void.

The speed of the spear was extremely fast, and Fang Yang just used the Tiger Soul Demon Knife, and the rain of spears fell from the sky.

Fang Yang certainly did not dare to be careless. He turned and formed a thick vortex on the spot. The edge of the vortex was full of knife light and knife energy.

Feng Xi's magical power fell on Fang Yang's body, but it could not hurt him at all, and was cut into pieces by his knife energy.

Fang Yang's response made Feng Xi's eyes light up. He knew that he had met a younger generation with great fighting talent.

Roar!

Feng Xi was distracted for a moment, and there was a bang, but he saw Fang Yang had already stepped into the void, and the sword energy around him was spinning, killing him.

Fang Yang clasped his hands together, raised the Tiger Soul Demon Sword, and with his mind, he tore the void and shattered the world. The boundless sword energy turned into a gust of sword wind and blew down on Feng Xi's head.

This sword, ghosts and gods will not be spared, and immortals will be killed and Buddhas will be destroyed. Life and death seemed to be determined by this sword.

Feng Xi was not to be outdone. He focused his eyes and killed the spear in his hand into the void, with infinite spiritual light flashing between the spears.

Violent energy erupted between the swords and spears, and waves of fierce and extinct breaths were stirring in the void.

In the extreme collision, a crisp sound rang in the void.

Feng Xi's face became extremely ugly. He looked at his spear and found that his spear was actually cut by the magic knife in Fang Yang's hand.

"Six Desires Yin Thunder!"

Feng Xi used his means again, and rolling Yin Thunder appeared on his spear. This kind of Yin Thunder is the thunder of desire, which is his unique thunder method.

Yin Thunder flew out in groups and bombarded the Tiger Soul Demon Knife. This time, the explosion made a loud noise that shook the earth.

Fang Yang was not afraid of this.

He activated his magic power, and lightning also appeared on the Tiger Soul Demon Knife. This kind of lightning was also weird, but it was a bit magnificent in the weirdness.

Xuanyin Dutian Divine Thunder!

Fang Yang activated the Nine Nine Xuanyin Dutian Array in the Tiger Soul Demon Knife, and this kind of lightning was born.

Boom!

Feng Xi flew out in the air, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and was defeated!

He flew backwards for three thousand six hundred miles before he could barely steady himself, looking at Fang Yang with a wry smile on his face.

"Young man, you are very powerful. However, I am not defeated by magical powers, but by spiritual treasures. Your treasure is Chi You's Tiger Demon Sword, right?"

At this time, he actually had no anger or murderous intent at all.

Fang Yang looked at Feng Xi's spear. The originally mysterious spear was missing a hole, and it was this hole that caused Feng Xi's defeat.

"Yes, it is the Tiger Demon Sword."

Feng Xi still persisted and said slowly: "If I have the same treasure as you, I will never lose to you."

Fang Yang didn't take it seriously.

"Is winning or losing so important? There is no dispute between you and me. As long as failure doesn't knock you down, it can make you stronger."

He doesn't care about winning or losing. He laughs sweetest until the last moment.

Feng Xi was silent for a moment: "That's right, young man! I can see that my fellow Taoist has transformed into a bird and beast, so why didn't I go to our demon tribe's holy land, Xuankong Mountain, instead of helping the witch tribe?"

Fang Yang said calmly:

"Fellow Taoist is also a powerful person. You should know that in the human court, there is a special official position called a duty officer. Every duty officer must purify himself before entering the palace. The so-called purification means forcing men to take the root. Dan, make them androgynous.”

"When the great powers of the demon clan joined the demon clan, they were forced by Di Jun and Taiyi to sacrifice their true spirits, and then enslaved them with demon-calling flags. Taoist friends felt that the way Di Jun and Taiyi treated the great powers of the demon clan, and How do human emperors treat their duty officers differently?”

"Why do you want to join such a demon clan?"

Feng Xi was stunned for a moment after listening to Fang Yang's words.

He thought about the scene where his true spirit was extracted from him, and then thought about his persistence over the years, and suddenly realized that he was very pitiful.

He wanted to say something to save himself face, but found that Fang Yang had disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.