Yunfeng looked extremely sad and raised his head slowly with his palms on the ground.
He looked at the five close relatives who slowly gathered around with ferocious faces.
Looking at these relatives whom he had thought about day and night for decades, Yunfeng could not imagine.
How could they do something to him?
He couldn't imagine how they could do something to him.
"No" Yunfeng screamed at the sky at the top of his lungs.
An extremely domineering and violent murderous aura condensed rapidly in Yunfeng's chest.
In an instant, extremely violent murderous intent spread out around Yunfeng at a very fast speed.
The roar filled with endless pain and sorrow instantly tore the figures of Grandpa nǎǎi, Grandpa Fu, and his father and mother in front of Yunfeng into pieces. fragments.
But as they turned around, the figures of the five people condensed into shape in an instant.
The five people were seen glaring at Yun Feng with angry eyes, and slowly walked towards Yun Feng with their five paws extended.
"No, Grandpa, I am Feng'er.
Don't you recognize me?
I am Feng'er.
Do you know how much Feng'er has missed you in the past ten years?
Do you know how much Feng'er has missed you?
Grandpa, Feng'er I’m so tired, really tired.
I really want to be like back then, when our whole family was in Ping’an Town.
Living a peaceful life, I can lie in the arms of you and Grandpa Fu and listen to you tell me anecdotes about the mainland."
Looking at the five close relatives walking slowly, Yunfeng's eyes filled with tears.
He roared, but the five people in front of him seemed to have heard nothing of it, and slowly walked towards Yunfeng with indifferent expressions.
"Wood ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo" Xia Ziyan covered her lips tightly with her white jade-like hands, trying her best not to cry out.
In her heart, her wood is as strong as gold and cast iron, and her wood is an undefeated myth.
But she never thought that such a heartbreaking past event was buried deep in her wood.
"Uh" The warriors in the audience were in an uproar at this time.
They did not expect that this cold-blooded and cold-faced demon god actually had such a desolate past deep in his heart.
No wonder Yun Feng was so serious and ruthless on a daily basis.
How could a person with such hatred in his heart be kind to others?
"Amitabha" Master Wuhui on the referee's bench clasped his hands together and cried out sadly.
He already knew Yunfeng's life experience.
Today he saw Yunfeng's true feelings on the high platform.
Even though Master Wuhui was so cultivated, It’s also heartbreaking.
"Alas" several judges on the referee's bench sighed slightly.
"Wow!"
The face of the Ninth Prince Xia Xinglong who was sitting aside instantly turned extremely pale.
He had always felt that Yunfeng's personality was very similar to the fierceness of his youth, but due to Yunfeng's ability and Wuyang's affection He has never investigated it head-on.
But the Ping'an Town mentioned by Yunfeng just now, and Grandpa Fu, the old butler of the Ling family, Ling Fu, who was still in the blood prison of his Shenlong Empire, made Xia Xinglong feel a little uneasy.
He suddenly felt that he could not let Yunfeng live, and he could never let him become stronger again.
Even if his beloved little princess Wuyang hated him for the rest of his life, he would never let Yunfeng live anymore.
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang" five dull crashing sounds came from Yunfeng's body again.
At this time, Yunfeng didn't even want to dodge.
He withstood the opponent's palm force, and his body quickly flew out like a deflated rubber ball, and fell heavily to the corner of the high stage. at.
In the distance, the five closest relatives still walked towards him with ferocious faces.
Yunfeng gritted his steel teeth and struggled to get up.
He could not wake himself up at all now, and was completely trapped in the family relationship that had been lost for many years.
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Among them, this family affection brought him to the edge of collapse.
Just when the five people took out their palms at Yunfeng again, suddenly, the fire source of the overbearing fire attribute Jianyuan body in Yunfeng's body surged from his Dantian.
Tens of thousands of silver lights shot out from the pores around Yunfeng's body in an instant.
"Ahhh" only five shrill sounds were heard from the woman on the high platform, and the figures of the five closest relatives in front of Yunfeng were instantly torn apart by the golden light emitted from her body.
Several rays of golden light in his body pierced the divine veins in Yunfeng's brain at the same time.
Yunfeng's body shook violently, and his already confused mind instantly became extremely clear.
Yunfeng's eyes were slightly closed, and he was running the Sihe Magic Technique at a very fast speed to quickly merge the messy sword energy in his body together.
"Come back!"
Yunfeng opened his eyes fiercely and roared, stretched his right hand towards Youlongjian lying on the ground, and saw that Youlongjian was shot towards Yunfeng like a stream of light.
At the moment when Youlongjian was held in Yunfeng's hand, he saw With a kick of his feet, his figure rushed towards the energy clone transformed by Yan in the center of the high platform.
Suddenly, the scene in Yunfeng's eyes changed again.
The fire in Heping Town appeared in front of Yunfeng again.
There were messy corpses everywhere inside and outside Ling's house, including Yunfeng's father, mother, nǎǎi, and his grandfather was fierce and fighting hard.
There were countless masked killers, but no matter how hard Yunfeng tried, he could not look at the faces of those killers in front of him.
With a muffled sound of "boom", the surging murderous aura that had been suppressed for many years in Yunfeng's body once again poured out of the body and outside.
The mainland warriors within tens of meters around the high platform felt as if they were trapped in a vacuum-like depression, and their whole bodies were extremely tense from head to toe.
It's cold, as if trapped in a winter ice cave.
"Ah" Yunfeng looked up to the sky and let out a long roar.
The sound was sad and sad and made people cry.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Yunfeng roared the word "kill" three times, and saw a light blue cold light spurting out from Yunfeng's Wandering Dragon Sword.
With a bang, the wide blade of the Wandering Dragon Sword hit the stone slab of the high platform. , making an extremely harsh impact sound.
Yunfeng's figure rushed towards the countless masked killers in the Ling Mansion like a stream of light.
Wherever Yunfeng's sword touched, human heads and stumps were scattered on the ground.
The light blue cold light was like a reminder.
Like a talisman, someone will fall wherever he goes.
But for some reason, no matter how fast Yunfeng dances the Dragon Sword and how crazy he kills, the number of masked killers in front of him is still increasing.
At this time, Yunfeng has already entered a state of selflessness.
The only thing he wants to do now is to kill all the masked masters in front of him, to avenge the relatives of the Ling family and the thousands of people in Ping'an Town.
None of these masked killers in front of them want to leave Ling Mansion alive, and no one wants to leave Heping Town alive.
"Uh" The warriors in the audience were stunned.
They saw Yunfeng's figure flying up and down on the high platform, and the light blue long sword slashed into the void fiercely.
Every time he slashed, As if using all his strength, he drew slender space cracks in the space above the high void.
It was rumored in mainland China that Xinyan's illusion skills were unparalleled in the world and could not be matched by anyone.
They originally thought that it was just someone who was spreading rumors to build momentum for Xinyan.
But today, when I saw that even a cold-faced and peerless young master like Yun Feng was trapped on the high platform by his illusion, this made countless masters in the audience feel chills running down their spines.
Countless energy shadows of "Xinyan" on the high platform were moving forward, backward, left, right, up and down very regularly.
When all the warriors thought that Xinyan would win this battle, they only had Xinyan and a very small part of their character.
High-level warriors understand that victory or defeat is still unpredictable.
Although Yunfeng was trapped in the illusion array set up by Xinyan, it was almost impossible to defeat Yunfeng in a short time.
And if Xinyan wanted to activate such a large illusion array and countless energy clones, The energy consumption is definitely not something that ordinary warriors can bear, and the most important thing is that every time Yunfeng kills one of its energy clones, it will cause a lot of damage to the "Illusion Array", which also indicates that the power of the Illusion Array will be further reduced.
Lowered one level.
Suddenly, Yunfeng's figure stopped in the middle of the high platform.
His eyes were closed tightly, and his right hand holding the sword was trembling rapidly.
Yunfeng's body is like a huge energy black hole, pouring countless surrounding world energy into Yunfeng's body at a very fast speed, and the light blue long sword in Yunfeng's hand slowly turns into a risk-taking weapon.
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A long sword with scorching white light.
"Ten Thousand Swords Break the Universe" a roar sounded from the high platform.
I saw Yunfeng's figure transforming from one into ten, and from ten into a hundred.
Suddenly, the sky above the high platform was filled with the energy of Yunfeng and Xinyan.
"Not good."
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang" On the high platform, there was the sound of frequent energy collisions.
The energy figures of Yunfeng and Xinyan were in the void.
The high platform turned into pieces of energy fragments and dissipated between the sky and the earth.
However, in a moment, only Yunfeng and Xinyan were left standing on the high platform, looking at each other.
Xinyan's unparalleled illusory formation also collapsed as the energy figures dissipated.
"The raging waves of the sea, the sea of thousands of waves, the burning meteors of the sea."
Yunfeng roared with his blood-red eyes staring, and the swimming dragon sword in his hand pierced Xinyan like a stream of light.
At this time, Yunfeng had no trace of sanity at all.
The only goal in his mind was to kill the black-robed man in front of him, to avenge his relatives in the Ling family, and to avenge the unjust deaths of his fellow villagers in Ping'an Town
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