Chapter 226 Anger for Beauty

The sky and the earth are covered with snow, the earth is vast, and the cold air fills every corner.

"Wow..." A figure passed by in mid-air and flew by many people, which scared many people, and then fell fiercely to the ground, avoiding the people around them.

"Bang!"

"Puff!" The figure hitting the ground spewed a mouthful of blood on the spot, and the whole body twitched slightly, as if it had suffered a great impact.

"Who is this person?" There was never a shortage of monks around. Seeing this, they gathered around one after another, and their faces were surprised.

"Why did you fall from the air and suffer such a big injury?" A girl said in surprise.

"Is there anyone fighting in the Yudu area? Aren't you afraid of spreading others?"

"I look a little familiar with this person. Why do I seem to have seen him somewhere?"

"Make way." A bearded middle-aged man squeezed in and said angrily, "I'd like to see who flew through the air and hit me. The force was so strong that I almost fractured."

"Yes, who is this? Let's see if we know each other." People shouted loudly.

The middle-aged man walked next to the man who fell from the air, separated his long hair and stared at it. Then his eyes suddenly opened wide and almost called out.

His hands shook, and the long hair hung down again, covering the man's face. The middle-aged man turned around and left directly, never mentioning the previous collision.

"Hey, why did you leave?" The rest looked over in surprise.

Seeing that the middle-aged people could not see a shadow in the crowd, the people present looked at each other and felt a little different.

"Well, let me see who he is." A bold young man said and stepped forward.

People are watching with their breath. If they just casually join in the fun before, they will be more curious to see the middle-aged people leaving in a hurry.

Like the previous middle-aged man, the young man came forward and directly lifted the long hair of the figure who fell to the ground.

"Damn! Isn't this Mr. Leng, the chief disciple of Xuanji Garden? The young man stared, then shook his hand and ran away quickly.

The people around suddenly were in an uproar, and they were stunned. They didn't expect such a result. Judging from the behavior of middle-aged people, they know that the man is extraordinary, but they did not expect that he was the chief disciple of Xuanjiyuan.

What shocked them more was Duan Wufeng's appearance. Who was able to bombard such a young strong man from afar? Obviously, he was seriously injured.

"Puff!" Duan Wufeng spewed out another mouthful of blood, and the people around him quickly retreated a large distance.

In the muddle, it seems that he is trapped in the endless dark ocean, and he can't get rid of it. At this moment, in the endless dark ocean, there is a trace of crystal luster, floating irregularly.

Duan Wufeng's only consciousness persisted with all his strength, reluctantly operated the Xuanji Holy Law, gave himself stronger power, captured the faint light in the dark, and then suddenly woke up!

"What did I...?" Duan Wufeng looked up at the vast gray sky, and the crystal cold snowflakes sprinkled on his cheeks, making his whole body cold.

He actually clearly remembers what had happened before!

barely stood up, and Duan Wufeng's eyes were shining. He saw a group of monks surrounding him and pointing to himself, including many statements.

"Hum!" Suddenly, a huge pressure swept through all directions, covering a large area around it.

Everyone was shocked and felt small under this pressure. Only a few masters who break through the sky can be comfortable under this pressure, but they are also secretly shocked.

Everyone secretly looked around and wanted to find the source of the pressure.

"Duan Wufeng!" A loud shout came from the sky.

Ying Yu flew into the sky, and his eyes swept around like electricity. Many people felt a little palpitated by him.

"The rain has broken through the chasm, and another young master who has broken the cham." Someone muttered with wide eyes.

"After Mr. Buddha, Mr. Yu actually created another miracle."

"How difficult it is to break through the sky? It's amazing that two young masters have broken through one after another in this era."

"What happened when Mr. Yu was calling Mr. Leng's name before?"

"Is it that Mr. Leng was injured by Mr. Yu? For Mr. Yu, who broke through the cache, Mr. Leng is indeed no match.

Ying Yu ignored other people's arguments and glanced across various positions. When he saw a person half sitting on the ground, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his spiritual power flew quickly.

Ying Yu was very angry about Duan Wufeng's behavior, and he couldn't care about the relationship and directly attacked him.

"Kara!" A dark red thunder and lightning crossed the sky and hit Duan Wufeng.

Duan Wufeng's face changed, and he wanted to avoid it but had no power. The underworld thunder used by Ying Yu at the time of Taoism made Lin Wudao unable to avoid it. Now after the breakthrough, the speed of the underworld thunder has naturally increased, and Duan Wufeng, whose strength is almost the same as Lin Wudao, obviously cannot avoid it.

"Puff!" Duan Wufeng was seriously injured and vomited blood and shouted, "Listen to my explanation."

"What's there to explain!" Ying Yu's eyes were full of fire and shouted, "If I come a moment late, will you be able to carry out despicable things successfully?"

He punched Duan Wufeng into the air and sprinkled a piece of blood along the road.

"Bum bang bang..." Ying Yu did not directly kill Duan Wufeng, but punched the flesh and hit the other party.

The wind howled, and all those who saw this scene were shocked. They didn't understand what had happened. The two people who were supposed to be friends became antagonistic, and Duan Wufeng was in danger.

"I... have a clear conscience." Duan Wufeng spit out blood foam and gritted his teeth and said.

Ying Yu's eyes were even more angry: "Do you still want to argue? Everything is what I have seen with my own eyes. How can it be fake?"

"What you see with your own eyes may not be true." Duan Wufeng did not show weakness, but was hit by a strong attack, and the blood in the sky was bombarded on the ground again, causing the cracks on the ground to spread.

"Better than beasts!" Ying Yu was almost crazy and kept attacking.

Duan Wufeng laughed at himself and no longer explained. He understood that even if he said too much, no one would believe it. After all, all his reasons are unconvinced when he is seen on the spot under that situation.

"What on earth did Mr. Cold do?" Many monks from all over the world looked at it and felt that something big must happen.

"Duan Wufeng!" With another loud shout, Mo Chenyi, floating in purple robe, stood at the highest position of the empty religion station, like star disillusioned eyes, with uncontrollable anger.