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Chapter 1487: Meet Yan Yurou again

"I didn't expect that two dual-type refiners would appear so soon. Such cultivation talent is rarely found even in our top-notch families."

"Yes, the secular younger generation has created so many experts. I am a little worried that the little boys in our family will be in danger on this battlefield."

"Don't be afraid. Although it's a life-and-death battle, those secular families must give us a face to our top-notch families. You won't be able to do anything, don't worry!"

...                                                                                                                               

On the battlefield, Feng Yu stared at the place where Liu Ruyi disappeared and said suspiciously: "You mean... everything just now was an illusion?"

"good!"

After arguing, Yang Feng said solemnly: "The attribute of fog is confusing. I am afraid that when I used the power of heavenly light, Liu Ruyi could not control me, so she directly escaped with the attribute of fog.

Leave a phantom and let me go with you.

I just used the Lan attribute to break it down and it disappeared."

"But this illusion is too real, we didn't notice it at all."

"So this is not ordinary fog, but celestial fog."

Taking a deep breath, Yang Feng said solemnly: "The power of the heavenly fog is tens of millions of times stronger than the ordinary fog attributes. Even the third-level peak spiritual saint is difficult to detect the authenticity. I just used my unique skill and super intuition to perceive it."

"I see."

Leran nodded and Feng Yu said again: "Is Liu Ruyi really leaving now?

Or ambush around and ready to attack us at any time?"

"I'm really leaving, otherwise my super intuition will definitely find her."

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Also, you were hurt by her just now. In fact, it was not that your strength was really inferior to her. Instead, she first used the power of fog to confuse you, and then used the power of wind to hurt you.

Otherwise, you should be able to avoid the power of the wind using only the puncture attributes and no speed.

Only by using the power of fog to confuse you and reduce your reaction power can she hit it with one blow, so you don’t have to be discouraged. After all, you are facing the power of two spirit beasts, not the power of humans.”

Well! He nodded slightly, Feng Yu glanced at Yang Feng with gratitude.

She knew that Yang Feng must have understood that as the princess of the Phoenix clan, she had always been proud. Now that she was suppressed by a human woman, she would definitely be dissatisfied and comforted her.

In fact, if the demon beasts defeated by humans alone, they would feel shameful, but if they were defeated by the spirit beasts, they would not be so dissatisfied.

After all, in the entire spiritual world, spiritual beasts are the strongest combat power, and even their demon beasts cannot reach.

Feng Yu saw that Yang Feng cared about him so considerately, and his heart was warm, and a blush flashed across his cheeks unconsciously.

Yang Feng didn't care too much, thinking that she was still angry with Liu Ruyi. Her face turned red with anger. Then he laughed to the sky and patted her shoulder and said, "Okay, don't care too much. At worst, I can get back this scene next time. Let's go down and meet those kids first."

As he said that, Yang Feng had already flew down slowly, and Feng Yu followed closely behind.

Seeing this, a group of younger brothers came forward to greet him, with admiration in their eyes: "Brother Feng, Sister Fen, thanks to you this time.

If it weren't for the support of you two masters, we would have been wiped out when we encountered such a strong opponent this time."

"Of course, I've said a long time ago, Brother Xinfeng, you have immortality. It's right to follow Brother Feng. I'll help you overcome this difficulty safely, hahaha!"

"Brother Xinfeng, you will get eternal life!"

"Brother Xinfeng, you will get eternal life!"

...                                                               

Then, Yang Feng waved his hand and asked them to stop, and then continued to walk deep into the battlefield.

Along the way, Yang Feng was like a star interviewed by reporters, accepting questions from everyone, from age, hometown, ancestral home, marriage, and to his preferences for eating, drinking, defecation and urination.

Yang Feng answered one by one, without any leakage.

Until one of the people said with confusion: "Brother Feng, aren't your name Tu Ganglie?"

We should support you, Brother Lie, or Brother Gang Lie, why do we want us to call you Brother Feng?"

"Uh..." Yang Feng stumbled, and after thinking about it, he murmured: "My surname is Tu, my name is Ganglie, and my name is Shifeng.

What you shouted is my font size.

As for my name, it doesn't sound nice to call it.

Especially the word "六" always makes me shudder, do you understand?

So I avoid the word "Lie" and I always feel like there is bleeding in my body."

Pup puff! Hearing this, the little brothers couldn't help but cover their mouths and laughed secretly, and kept nodding.

Nangong Yueyi glanced at Yang Feng deeply and secretly admired him.

Brother Yang is so stupid. He was obviously excited for a moment and missed his real name. He could actually make up for it like this. He is really smart.

Rumble! Suddenly, purple thunder lightning sounded in the distance, shaking the sky and the earth, and at the same time, heart-wrenching screams came one after another.

Feng Yu took a look at it: "There is probably another fight ahead, what should we do?"

"Let's take a detour, it's nothing to do with you, just hold on.

In the end, it’s enough to leave a hundred people behind in this life-and-death battle, which means that survival is more important than anything else.

We don't have to take that unnecessary risk, right?"

Nangong Yueyi slapped his big eyes, stared at Yang Feng tightly, and said his suggestions.

After hearing this, the rest of the people kept nodding: "Yes, Sister Nangong is right, Brother Feng, let's take a detour."

Um?

Sister Nangong?

With a trembling brow, Nangong Leyi glanced at these little brothers.

Yang Feng touched his chin and smiled evilly: "If there is fun, I won't watch the bastard, I want to go and have a look."

"No, Brother Feng, what if you encounter another strong man?

We don’t have to fight meaninglessly!”

Everyone's mouths sagged and they were almost crying.

Yang Feng shrugged without comment and smiled: "What are you afraid of?

I am there! Besides, I have been walking in the world for so many years, and others have always given way to me. I haven't given way to others, let alone detours, which is embarrassing.

Anyway, I'm going to see it, you don't dare to go there, so you can do it!"

After saying that, Yang Feng left carelessly.

Feng Yu naturally followed closely behind, and Nangong Yueyi hurriedly followed. After looking at each other, the rest of the people immediately followed.

Now this endless Colosseum is a primeval forest. These little animals run around and die at any time. It is better to follow a big tiger and have a guaranteed life.

So, Yang Feng came to the land of smoke with a group of trembling minions, but saw a familiar face fighting a pale young man with extraordinary difficulty.

"Miss Yan, it's you!"

Yang Feng's eyes lit up and he said with a smile.

This person is no one else, he is undoubtedly Yan Yurou...
Chapter completed!
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