Asura Devil God

"The humiliation from that day will be washed away today with your blood!"

Qing Feng laughed arrogantly, his body was like a hurricane as he slashed towards Yongye with a surging wind blade qi.

The wind seemed to be everywhere, sealing off the space around Yongye!

"Eight Desolations Palm, break!"

Yongye smiled indifferently. Spiritual Energy gushed out from his palm and a few palm prints appeared out of thin air. They brought along a strong aura as they tore apart the violent winds.

"Bam!"

A loud sound echoed out.

"Wu wu wu!"

The gale was roaring, but it was quickly torn apart, and the palm prints of Yong Ye had mostly disappeared at this moment.

"Is that all you've got? I just randomly hit it! "

Qing Feng let out a soft laugh. A hurricane that was even more violent had appeared. The entire Life and Death Stage was filled with tornadoes of wind, causing one to be unable to breathe smoothly.

"What a powerful martial skill. It seems like Qing Feng hasn't used his full strength!"

At this moment, below the life and death arena, the disciples watching the two fight felt a sense of horror in their hearts. Their eyes were filled with reverence as they looked at Qing Feng.

"Hehe, Qing Feng's potential is even greater than mine, and his comprehension of wind is so strong that it makes one's hair stand on end. "That kid is going to get screwed!"

Qingtian also revealed a light smile. He was very confident in Qingfeng! No one knew how crazy he had become after exiting the Cloudsoaring sect. When he cultivated, he had practically forgotten to eat and sleep, entering a state of insanity. His talent had been fully unleashed at this time.

"Are you very confident?"

Yongye's expression was still as calm as ever, and his eyes didn't take away any color as he spoke.

"Naturally, you will die today!"

Qing Feng coldly said, as if he was announcing the end of Eternal Night.

"You will know how laughable your self-confidence is." Yongye shook his head. His hands fiercely shook, violent and burning, as if a flame that could burn everything appeared in Yongye's palms.

"Eight Desolations Fire Dragon Power!"

"Flame Dragon Xiao Tianyin!"

Suddenly, a terrifying dragon roar that could pierce through the heavens shook everyone's ears like muffled thunder, causing their chests to be blocked.

Shortly after, a Flame Dragon whose entire body was covered in a distinct color descended, as if it had transcended the shackles of time and space.

"This martial skill …" To be able to bring about such shock, you must be something extraordinary. "

One of the deacons felt the Flame Dragon's aura, and his body suddenly trembled.

"Moreover, the two types of flames that he possesses are of extraordinary quality. These two flames are clearly very mutually exclusive, but he was actually able to perfectly fuse them together! " At this moment, another elder exclaimed in shock.

"You are probably ignoring the most important point, the dragon cry brought by this martial skill is so real and shocking. You must know that no matter what it is, as long as it involves a dragon, it will not be simple! "

There were many people who were shocked by Yongye, but only those with sharp gazes and vast knowledge would truly understand how many things were hidden within Yongye's martial skill.

As for the other disciples, they only felt shock.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the unstoppable flame dragon broke through the violent wind and burned it!

Qing Feng trembled in disbelief.

When they saw the Flame Dragon that was constantly growing larger in their pupils, they actually forgot to dodge in an instant.

His entire body was completely engulfed!