Dozens of breaths later.
Qin Feiyang came to a giant mountain.
The mountain was about five to six thousand feet tall and was the tallest mountain within a few miles.
He flew to the top of the mountain and stood at the edge, overlooking the front.
There was a vast plain in front of him.
There were no trees on the plain, but there were weeds everywhere.
Boom!
Crack!
The deafening sound of battle was heard continuously, like thunder.
The sound came from the center of the plain.
There was a fierce battle going on there at the moment.
It was a man and a woman fighting, but because they were too far away, their faces could not be seen clearly.
However, that man had a head of long red hair. He should be Wanchou.
A few hundred meters away from the battlefield, there were four figures standing side by side, watching the battle at the moment.
The four of them were Feng Huo, Feng Wuxie, and the twin sisters.
Qin Feiyang looked for a while and then looked away. Because it was too blurry, he could not see anything at all. It was better to find Fatso and the others first.
Soon.
He found Fatso and the others on a small hill not far away.
Whoosh!
Qin Feiyang leaped onto the roof and vaulted over the wall. Soon, he arrived at the foot of the mountain.
In another dozen breaths, he arrived at where Fatso and the others were.
"Who is it?"
Fatso immediately sensed someone approaching and turned his head, but when he saw Qin Feiyang, his expression suddenly froze.
Why are there two bosses?
Dong Zhengyang and Wolf King knew in their hearts and were not surprised at all.
However, the Black Dragon Snake and King Crocodile were also looking at the two Qin Feiyang in surprise like Fatso.
Dong Zhengyang was about to explain, but Qin Feiyang waved his hand and looked at Fatso. "You have been with me for five to six years, so you should know me well. Now, who is the real Qin Feiyang?"
Fatso stared blankly at Qin Feiyang and Dong Zhengyang from head to toe.
The two of them had the same face, the same height, and the same clothes on their bodies. For a moment, he really couldn't guess who was the real one.
No!
A person's appearance could be changed, but it was not so easy to hide one's eyes and nature.
Thinking of this.
Fatso observed carefully.
Especially the look in the eyes of Qin Feiyang and Dong Zhengyang.
A moment later.
He pointed at Dong Zhengyang and said, "You're a fake."
Dong Zhengyang's expression stiffened. Frowning, he asked, "How do you know?"
"Because Boss's eyes carry the vicissitudes of life as if he has seen through everything in the world. But in your eyes, Fat Lord doesn't notice this."
"If Fat Lord is right, you should be Dong Zhengyang."
Fatso chuckled.
Dong Zhengyang was stunned.
Not only could he tell that he was a fake, but he could also directly determine his identity. How did Fatso do it?
Could it be that he had a pair of fiery eyes?
Dong Zhengyang asked curiously, "How did you know that I'm Dong Zhengyang?"
Fatso said with a sinister smile, "It's your eyes. To be honest, your eyes are very special. There's a trace of darkness in your indifference. This means that your heart is not pure, right?"
"Your heart is not pure."
Dong Zhengyang's face twitched.
Although he was not a good person, he was at least a reasonable person who knew right from wrong. Was it as bad as Fatso said?
Rolling his eyes at Fatso, Dong Zhengyang took a Facial Restoration Pill and quickly restored his true appearance.
"It's really you."
"Fatso was just joking just now. Don't take it seriously!"
"Actually, your heart is not impure. It's just a little, yes, dirty, that's all."
Fatso laughed sinisterly.
"Get lost!"
Dong Zhengyang's veins were bulging.
It seemed dirty, but it was more unbearable than impure?
The most outrageous thing was that he said that was all?
Wasn't this an insult to his character?
"I was joking, I was joking …"
"Fat Lord swears in the name of Boss that he has no ill intentions. Brother Dong, please don't be angry!"
Fatso said with an apologetic smile.
"In my name?"
Qin Feiyang's face darkened.
Dong Zhengyang was even more furious. When did he become a brother?
"Top quality."
The two shook their heads. The helplessness in their hearts could only turn into silent sighs.
Qin Feiyang collected his thoughts and walked to Fatso's side. He looked at the battlefield in the center of the plain and asked, "How's the battle going?"
Dong Zhengyang said in a deep voice, "That woman is very powerful. Even Wan Qiu was suppressed by her."
"What?"
Qin Feiyang's eyes trembled.
Standing at this position, he could clearly see the woman's true appearance.
This woman was around 1.75 meters tall and wore a white dress. Her figure was very good, and she was curvy where she should be, but her appearance was very ordinary.
She was the kind of woman who wouldn't even look at her if she passed by.
However, her temperament was outstanding.
Her skin was also very soft.
On the clothes on her chest, there was indeed the word 'Feng' embroidered.
And after Qin Feiyang's observation, Wan Qiu was indeed being suppressed by this woman.
Suddenly.
Qin Feiyang frowned and shook his head: "Something's wrong!"
"What's wrong?"
Fatso and the others were bewildered.
Qin Feiyang asked: "That woman's cultivation, is she a three star war master?"
"That's right."
Fatso nodded.
"She is a three star war master, and Wan Qiu is also a three star war master. Furthermore, Wan Qiu has grasped a perfect support type battle art. How could she be a match for Wan Qiu?"
Qin Feiyang said.
Fatso and Dong Zhengyang looked at each other.
That's right!
What was going on? It didn't make sense!
Qin Feiyang pondered for a moment, and said: "Where did Wan Qiu suffer a loss just now?"
"Battle Art."
"In the beginning, they were evenly matched, but when they used their battle arts, Wan Qiu gradually fell into a disadvantage."
"According to my observation, if he didn't have a perfect support type battle art, Wan Qiu would have already lost the ability to resist."
Wolf King said with a trace of seriousness in his eyes.
"Battle Art …"
Qin Feiyang lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
"Is this the strength of the number one person in Youzhou?"
But suddenly.
A crisp and pleasant voice rang out.
Qin Feiyang looked up and saw that the woman had stopped and was looking at Wan Qiu with a trace of mockery in her black gem-like eyes.
Moreover, after such a long battle, there wasn't even a speck of dust on her body. Her white dress was as white as snow.
But Wan Qiu, on the other hand, was in a very sorry state.
Not only were his clothes tattered, but his body was also covered in wounds and blood.
Hearing the woman's words, Wan Qiu's eyebrows furrowed and he said in a low voice: "If I remember correctly, this is the first time I've met you, but why did you call me by name?"
"Call me by name?"
Qin Feiyang was stunned and looked at Wolf King and Fatso in confusion.
Wolf King said: "When this woman stopped Wan Qiu, she did call Wan Qiu by name, but she never said the reason."
That was strange.
Wan Qiu was with Feng Huo and the others. Why didn't she call Feng Huo and the others, but only Wan Qiu?
Qin Feiyang looked up at the woman again, waiting for her answer.
At the same time.
Feng Huo and the others who were standing at the edge of the battlefield also wanted to know the reason.
But the woman didn't answer and just looked at Wan Qiu. But for some reason, there was a trace of anger in her eyes.
"I don't like you."
After a long time, the woman finally said the reason, but this reason made everyone's jaws drop.
She attacked Wan Qiu because she didn't like him. Wasn't this woman too unique?
Qin Feiyang couldn't help laughing. This woman was a bit interesting.
However.
Wan Qiu was burning with anger.
He thought that this woman might have some hatred for him, but he didn't expect that it was because of such a ridiculous reason.
She had gone too far!
Most importantly, the number one person in Youzhou was defeated by a woman, which made him feel ashamed!
"Boom!"
Wan Qiu's body shook, and a monstrous aura burst out.
Then.
He raised his arm and pointed his index finger in the air. His eyes burst with a shocking light, and he shouted, "Blood Soul Palm!"
Suddenly.
A blood-red light spurted out from his fingertips, and a huge bloody palm appeared out of thin air in an instant.
"It's coming."
"This is Wan Qiu's strongest battle skill!"
"That little girl definitely knows how to use a battle art. Quickly, watch carefully."
Wolf King reminded Qin Feiyang.
Qin Feiyang glanced at the Blood Soul Palm, then his eyes firmly locked on the woman, looking forward to it.
"Still not giving up?"
The woman frowned, looking a little impatient.
"Who do you think you are?"
"You think you can make me give up with your little ability?"
"I'm telling you, today either you die or I die!"
Wan Qiu smiled coldly. The bloody giant hand above suddenly broke through the air, exuding an unparalleled murderous aura!
Even the void here was dyed blood red!
"Ignorant."
Seeing this.
The woman shook her head and gently waved her hand. Rays of sword qi surged out and hovered around her.
Her long hair and clothes fluttered in the wind.
At this time, she was like a sharp blade, exuding a shocking sharpness!
"Condense!"
With a low shout, the sword qi around her surged into the sky and condensed into a three-foot long sword, shining with a dazzling light.
That terrifying sharpness could topple mountains and overturn seas, tearing the earth apart!
"Sacred Sword Judgment!"
The woman looked straight at Wan Qiu, her eyes shining with a terrifying light.
She pressed her finger down, and the three-foot long thin sword cut through the sky, carrying thousands of rays of sword qi, and slashed at the bloody giant hand!
Boom!
The two collided.
In the end, under Qin Feiyang's astonished gaze, the battle sword effortlessly cut the blood-colored giant hand into two halves, and then it quickly dissipated.
"This is …"
Qin Feiyang's eyes trembled, and his face was full of disbelief.
"What is this?"
Wolf King, Fatso, Dong Zhengyang, Black Dragon Snake, and King Crocodile looked at him in surprise.
"A perfect battle technique!"
Qin Feiyang said word by word.
"What?"
Fatso and the others were shocked.
What was going on?
Were perfect battle techniques really rampant?
Qin Feiyang looked at the woman in disbelief.
Before entering the Netherworld, he thought that only he, Fatso, Wolf King, and Lu Hong had perfect battle techniques in the Nine Prefectures.
He never expected that not only Wan Qiu of Youzhou, but also the people of Feng Zhou had perfect battle techniques.
It seemed that winning the Battle of the Nine Prefectures was more difficult than he thought!
Qin Feiyang turned his gaze and looked at Wan Qiu.
Wan Qiu was half-kneeling on the ground, clutching his chest with both hands. Blood kept coming out of his mouth, and his hair was disheveled.
Obviously, the previous collision had caused fatal injuries to him.
However.
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