Chapter 1448 Feng Yangyu Is at a Loss! Am I Useless?

"Aren't you going to run away?"

Feng Yangyu landed steadily and looked at Huang Funong who was ten meters in front of him. It was obvious that he had no intention of running away and was standing in an unknown corridor.

Looking around, it seemed that there was no trap or any ambush, but this made Feng Yangyu even more alert.

Feng Yangyu is arrogant, but he is not an idiot. Huang Funong took him so far, it is impossible to change the fighting place with him. There is nothing here now. It's not that there is nothing, but he can't see it.

It has reached the level of a trap or ambush that he can't even see, which is definitely considered high-end.

Of course, he was vigilant, but he was not worried at all. Feng Yangyu knew Huang Funong's level very well. He alone was not qualified to threaten himself, let alone kill him.

"Do you see anything?" Huang Funong asked in a calm voice. He actually wanted to mock him playfully, but when he saw Feng Yangyu, he couldn't help but think of Huang Tingzong's humiliation over the past thousand years. He really couldn't help but think of it. Other emotions.

"Little guy, you deliberately lured me here. It seems that you are well prepared. I really didn't notice anything. But just wanting to kill me like this is a bit too arrogant." Feng Yangyu said calmly. smile

"So cautious? Are you still unwilling to admit it?" Huang Funong sneered.

"What are you admitting? I really want to know why this little guy like you has such hatred for me. Is there any misunderstanding in it?" Feng Yangyu still pretended to be innocent.

Huang Funong smiled carelessly, swung the long sword in his hand, and the phantom of the sword jumped out from the tip of the sword, roaring loudly at Feng Yangyu.

Without saying a word, Feng Yangyu moved the magic formula in his hand, and his whole body, including the top of his head, was protected by a black barrier. He pretended to sigh helplessly and said, "Little guy, you should know the difference in strength between you and me. You are a hero of the human race no matter what, I really can’t bear to harm you, so if you have any hatred, just attack.”

"Whenever you vent your anger or give up, tell me why you are so hateful."

Feng Yangyu's behavior, if someone didn't know his details, would really think that he was a kind old man, kind and generous. Even if he was hated by others and wanted to kill him, he could still be tolerant.

Comparing such an old senior with Huang Funong, a junior who was attracted by hatred, I am afraid that anyone can kill Huang Funong.

Huang Funong laughed angrily, shook his head and said, "Feng Yangyu, you are really good at pretending. Fortunately, I have never been impulsive, otherwise I, Huang Tingzong, would have been drowned in the spit of the people."

"It's a pity that you are so smart. Do you really think that with the purpose of killing you, I will leave any evidence for outsiders to see?"

"You, the ten sons of Zhengguang, are so famous outside. Don't say that I have no evidence. Even if there is really ironclad evidence, I'm afraid not many people in the outside world will believe it. After all, anything can be faked now."

"If I want to kill you, I will naturally not leave any clues to avoid being criticized verbally or in trouble in the future. Perhaps, I don't want anything recorded here to exist even more than you do."

At this point, Huang Funong pointed the tip of his sword directly at Feng Yangyu and said coldly, "Whether you admit it or not, you will die today!"

"Shadow! Fantasy Sky Sword One Style!"

"Roar!"

The shadow of the sword phantom roared angrily, and as Huang Funong swung his sword, the shadow of the sword phantom turned into a half-moon arc of light, heading straight towards Feng Yangyu.

Feng Yangyu smiled coldly, his eyes filled with contempt, not caring about Huang Funong's attack at all.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the phantom of the sword hit the black barrier.

Feng Yangyu saw the dent in the black barrier and smiled coldly. He was about to say something sarcastic when he suddenly heard a "click".

The sunken black barrier actually cracked!

"How can it be?!"

Feng Yangyu screamed, but his hands moved subconsciously, and the magic formula was connected to thicken the black barrier, and then he immediately added four black screens in front of him.

"Boom! Boom boom boom!"

But a scene that Feng Yangyu couldn't believe appeared. After the sword phantom broke through the first barrier, it seemed to be stronger. The four barriers behind it were broken three times in a row and stopped in front of the fourth barrier. , obviously lack of stamina and unable to break through.

But before Feng Yangyu could breathe a sigh of relief and understand why the power of Huang Funong's sword moves suddenly increased, he heard a flash of golden light.

"One style of Huantian Sword!"

The same move was issued again, and the sword phantom seemed to be replenished with energy. It once again transformed from a human form into a half-moon slash, instantly breaking through the black barrier.

Feng Yangyu's expression changed drastically, and he stepped lightly, trying to eject backwards.

But what Feng Yangyu didn't expect was that after he stepped lightly, it had no effect at all. He just stepped on it like a normal person.

"What's going on?! Why doesn't my inner energy work?!"

Feng Yangyu was shocked. He could clearly feel that his inner energy was still there, and there was inner energy on his feet, but his inner energy could no longer play any blessing role, as if it was just an ordinary air flow.

But at this time, Feng Yangyu had no time to think too much. The shadow of the sword phantom had already rushed in front of him. Feng Yangyu had no choice but to squeeze the magic formula and quickly retreat while making more and more barriers in front of him.

But the phantom of the sword seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, breaking through the barrier faster and faster. His barrier seemed to be made of paper, breaking at the touch of a touch.

Huang Funong behind him was also constantly releasing martial arts to charge the sword phantom, so that the sword phantom could break through the layers of barriers to its heart's content.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Yangyu had already stepped back a hundred steps, but the shadow of the sword phantom in front of him was still so close that he didn't even have a chance to speak.

It seemed that if he stopped for a moment, he would be hit by the phantom of the sword.

"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible! How could your sword phantom be so strong! I don't believe it! You forced me to do this!"

Feng Yangyu had been arrogant all his life, but when he suffered such humiliation, his kind face had already turned into a ferocious one, and the magic formula in his hand suddenly changed.

However, the next moment, Feng Yangyu was dumbfounded. The magic formula he created had no effect at all!

"How could it be? Where is my secret method of plundering?!"

"boom!"

What answered him was the sound of the phantom sword breaking through the last barrier. Because of this moment of delay, the phantom sword rushed in front of him.

"ah!"

The sword phantom's slash hit Feng Yangyu's body firmly. Feng Yangyu let out a shrill scream and flew out. His chest was cut five centimeters deep, and blood sprayed into the sky. .

"boom!"

Feng Yangyu hit the ground hard, covering his chest in pain, his eyes filled with confusion.

He didn't understand why his inner energy didn't work! Why can't I use my signature secret technique?

But that rubbish barrier can be used, but it can't stop the shadow of Sword Phantom!

Just when he was lying in a pool of his own blood, unwilling to accept it, a strange but familiar voice came to his ears. The voice sounded mean.

"Huh? I thought he was a smart man, but he turned out to be a stupid old man who didn't even have a chance to make a move. He was boring."