Boom!
Swoosh!
The surrounding mountains and earth collapsed crazily!
The lake beside them also shattered instantly. The lake water turned into torrents that flooded in all directions!
The small hill where Qin Feiyang and the others were on did not escape the fate of being destroyed and turned into ashes in an instant.
Fortunately, Qin Feiyang reacted in time and brought Dong Zhengyang and Wolf King to hide in the castle.
It was not because he was afraid, but because he was worried that his whereabouts would be exposed.
Inside the castle!
Seeing Qin Feiyang appear, Shen Long asked, "When are we going to make our move?"
Qin Feiyang glanced at Shen Long and Jiang Wei. The aura emitted by the two of them was completely different from before.
It was obvious that they had broken through!
"Don't worry, it will be our turn to counterattack soon!"
Qin Feiyang's eyes flashed coldly and he appeared outside with Dong Zhengyang.
The place was shrouded in dust.
The two of them concealed their auras and used the dust as a cover. They quickly retreated to a safe distance and stood on a big tree, silently watching the battlefield.
"Is this all you've got? I'm a little disappointed! "
Suddenly.
Feng Wuxie's evil laughter came from the dust.
Immediately after.
A gust of wind appeared on the battlefield, sweeping up all the dust and turning it into a sandstorm that surged into the distance.
At that moment, everything was revealed.
Feng Wuxie and Fu Shan both took a few steps back. There was a trace of blood at the corner of their mouths, but their expressions were different.
Feng Wuxie was still as evil as ever.
Fu Shan was like an enraged beast, his eyes bloodshot.
Dong Zhengyang glanced at the two of them and said with a voice transmission, "It seems that their strength is on par."
Qin Feiyang nodded. "Indeed, but Feng Wuxie has a higher chance of winning."
Dong Zhengyang was stunned and asked suspiciously, "Why do you say that?"
Qin Feiyang said, "Before the battle, Feng Wuxie said that he was strong on the outside but weak on the inside. It was not just a casual remark."
"What do you mean?"
Dong Zhengyang frowned.
"If you want to attack a person, you have to attack their heart first."
"The reason Feng Wu Xie said that was to infuriate Fu Shan."
"That's because once a person enters a state of rage, their judgment and battle awareness will deteriorate."
"And obviously, Feng Wu Xie has achieved his goal."
Qin Feiyang said.
Dong Zhengyang carefully pondered over these words and nodded. "That's right. When two people of similar strength fight, the mentality is especially important. Once the mentality is out of balance, it will inevitably end in defeat."
"I just don't know if Fu Shan has realized this."
Qin Feiyang muttered.
If he calmed down now, it was not too late.
But if this continued, the final winner would be Feng Wu Xie.
In the blink of an eye!
The enraged Fu Shan once again charged towards Feng Wu Xie.
"With your strength, I really don't understand how you have the guts to participate in the Great War of the Nine States."
Feng Wuxie continued to taunt.
In the time it took for a spark to fly off a flint, the two clashed!
However, Feng Wu Xie only defended and did not attack. Occasionally, he would taunt him.
On the other hand, Fu Shan was getting crazier and more irritable. He was almost losing his mind.
The evenly matched situation gradually lost its balance. Unknowingly, Feng Wu Xie began to gain the upper hand.
Suddenly!
When Feng Wu Xie retreated, he did not notice that there was a crack behind him. He stepped on empty air and his body staggered and fell backward!
"Good chance!"
Fu Shan's eyes lit up. Without hesitation, he pounced forward. Battle Qi gushed out of his palm and he slammed it towards Feng Wu Xie's chest.
But did Feng Wu Xie really not notice the crack?
No!
He did it on purpose.
Just as Fu Shan pounced forward, the corner of his mouth curled into a playful smile. He suddenly lifted his foot and kicked Fu Shan's lower abdomen.
Ow!
Immediately.
Fu Shan let out a miserable howl like a pig being slaughtered. His entire body was directly kicked out and slammed into the ground not far away.
Puff!
Then.
He spat out a mouthful of blood. His rough face was incomparably pale.
At the same time.
Feng Wu Xie jumped up like a carp and stood firmly on the ground. He looked up at Fu Shan who was buried in the mud and laughed. "Do you see that? This is the difference between you and me."
"How dare you plot against me. I'll tear you into pieces!"
Fu Shan roared. His eyes were instantly bloodshot. He then turned over and got up. He stretched out his hand in the air.
Battle Qi poured out from his body like a tidal wave.
In the blink of an eye.
Above his head, a golden axe appeared out of thin air. It was as big as a millstone and emitted a dazzling light!
"Yo!"
"Are you sure you can do it? Why are you using your battle arts so soon?"
Feng Wu Xie let out a strange cry.
"Bastard, go to hell!"
Fu Shan roared hysterically. The veins on his neck popped out. As he waved his hand, the giant axe above his head released a terrifying aura and slashed towards Feng Wu Xie.
"It seems that this person is bound to lose."
Qin Feiyang shook his head.
Although Feng Wu Xie had been using words to provoke Fu Shan, Fu Shan still had a trace of rationality before he was plotted against.
But now, Fu Shan was completely blinded by anger.
However, he was puzzled.
As the saying goes, the onlooker sees the game clearly.
Why didn't the people from Youzhou remind Fu Shan?
Taking a step back, even if the others from Youzhou didn't realize this, wasn't there still the red-haired youth?
To be able to become a key figure in Youzhou, this person must be extraordinary. He should have noticed Fu Shan's situation long ago. Why was he silent?
Could it be that he was like Dongfang Wuhen and Murong Xiong, looking forward to the death of his people?
The battle was still going on!
Feng Wu Xie looked at the golden axe and shook his head. "You want to kill me with such a small axe? Can you stop daydreaming?"
As soon as he finished speaking!
A flame soared into the sky and formed a sea of fire above his head, shining in all directions.
At this moment.
Feng Wu Xie's long hair and clothes fluttered in the wind. Flames surged around his body and his face was cynical. He was like a peerless evil god that ruled the world.
"Fire Beacon City!"
As he spoke, two castles appeared in the sea of fire.
The two castles seemed to be cast from magma. They were completely red and were more than a hundred feet tall. They were like two huge mountains in the sky and had an astonishing aura!
"Idiot with developed limbs, take this."
Feng Wu Xie chuckled and raised his arm. He gently flicked his index finger.
Boom!
One of the castles suddenly sank down, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them, crashing towards the golden giant axe.
At this moment.
With a deafening sound, the castle and the giant axe collapsed at the same time.
"It's not over yet. Continue."
"Let me remind you again. This time, the speed is very fast."
Feng Wu Xie grinned and flicked his index finger again. The second castle suddenly fell and charged toward Fu Shan Town!
His action was extremely frivolous and he didn't take Fu Shan seriously at all. This made Fu Shan go crazy!
However, as Feng Wu Xie said, the speed of the second castle was several times faster than the first castle. Fu Shan didn't have time to evolve his battle art to counterattack!
However, he didn't seem to have any intention of evolving his battle art.
He didn't have any intention of dodging.
His eyes were surging with incomparable madness!
The castle was surging with waves of fire. At first glance, it looked like a meteorite from outer space. In the blink of an eye, it had already landed on top of Fu Shan's head.
The ground under Fu Shan's feet couldn't withstand such an imposing aura and began to tremble violently.
On the ground, a bottomless black abyss cracked open at the speed of lightning!
"Open your eyes and watch carefully. I can crush your battle art with my bare hands!"
At this moment!
Fu Shan roared and clenched his five fingers tightly. He threw a punch at the castle.
"Is this guy crazy?"
"He's really going to fight a battle art with his bare hands?"
Dong Zhengyang was dumbfounded.
Feng Huo and the others in Kong State were also shocked.
Even Qin Feiyang was shocked by Fu Shan's crazy behavior.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, Fu Shan's fist and the castle collided.
There was no suspense!
No matter how Fu Shan resisted, he couldn't resist the suppression of the castle.
In almost an instant, the castle slammed into the ground and Fu Shan was directly blasted into the ground.
At the same time, there was a painful scream.
"He's dead."
Dong Zhengyang frowned. It seemed that his plan was really ruined.
Feng Wuxie glanced at the castle and snorted disdainfully. He looked up at the red-haired young man from Youzhou and said with a smile, "Accept your loss. Don't go back on your word."
The red-haired young man glanced at him indifferently and turned his head to look at the castle in silence.
Feng Wuxie shook his head and said, "Don't look. My battle art is a superior one. He can't be alive."
The red-haired young man remained silent and seemed extremely calm.
"Are you trying to exhaust my patience?"
Feng Wuxie immediately raised his eyebrows.
Boom!
But as soon as he finished speaking.
With an earth-shattering bang, the castle suddenly fell apart.
A big man drenched in blood rushed out from the ground.
Who else could it be but Fu Shan?
But at this moment, his clothes were ragged and he looked like a beggar.
His body was covered with wounds. The arm that shook the castle had been shattered and blood was gushing out.
"That's impossible!"
Seeing Fu Shan jump out alive, Feng Wuxie couldn't help but frown.
Feng Huo and the others also frowned. They couldn't accept it.
"Is it a fluke that he survived?"
Qin Feiyang muttered.
However, regardless of whether it was a fluke or not, the current Fu Shan was completely different from the previous Fu Shan.
Although Fu Shan was heavily injured, there was not the slightest bit of anger on his face. He was calm and collected.
Suddenly.
The red-haired young man said indifferently, "Fu Shan, do you know your shortcomings now?"
"Yes."
Fu Shan nodded and cupped his hands. "Thank you for the reminder, Senior Brother Wan Qiu."
"Reminder?"
Qin Feiyang was stunned. When did the red-haired young man remind him?
Dong Zhengyang said, "You forgot that a Battle Master can secretly send a message."
"Uh!"
Qin Feiyang was stunned. He then patted his forehead and smiled bitterly.
He always forgot that he had not broken through to the Battle Master Realm.
In that case, it was not the castle that suppressed Fu Shan Shan underground. It was Fu Shan who took the initiative to go underground. Because at that time, going underground was the only way out. Only then could he save his life.
"Go, let him see your true strength."
The red-haired young man spoke again, but his tone was no longer calm. There was a bone-piercing sharpness to it.
"En."
Fu Shan nodded and took out a Regeneration Pill and a Healing Pill. He then turned to look at Feng Wuxie and said, "I've let you be proud for so long. It's time for you to suffer."
"Tsk!"
Feng Wuxie was disdainful.
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