The mountain bandits around saw the miserable situation of their companions, and the original crazy attack was one of them. Many timid mountain bandits had been sneaking back to the back.

Seeing this scene, Feng Kuan's face suddenly sank. He drew out the sword hanging from his waist and stabbed several retreating mountain bandits to death. Then he looked at Zhao Yun and said in a cold voice, "I have some ability. No wonder he dares to come to our Heifeng stronghold and be bold!

But boy, haven't your parents taught you that there's someone out there, and there's a heaven out there? "

With that, the sword in Feng Kuan's hand was like a comet attacking the moon, and it suddenly stabbed at Zhao Yun. At the same time, the strong internal Qi emanated from Feng Kuan's body, which was far more powerful than the inner Qi of a small state!

"Great internal Qi?"

Seeing this, Zhao Yun's face suddenly became dignified. The spears in his hand stabbed one after another, and the air gave out a crisp explosion sound. A little silver light quickly emerged in front of him, and then the silver light became a line, and it was on the long sword that Feng Kuan stabbed.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."

The continuous sound of metal percussion sounded, and a lot of sparks burst out of the air.

After Feng Kuan's action, the momentum of his long sword was exhausted, and his face was a little more pale, but Zhao Yun stepped back two steps, which was just enough to stop his body.

Obviously, Zhao Yun suffered a small loss in the collision just now.

However, what is surprising is that although Zhao Yun has fallen behind in the confrontation just now, his face is not only a little depressed, but also a little more happy.

"It turns out that it's just the internal Qi that is broken through by external things. The internal Qi is floating, the state is unstable, and the middle is not suitable for use." Zhao Yun holds a long gun in his hand, and the tip of the gun points at Feng Kuan, dismissing him.

"Arrogant boy," Feng Kuan was appraised by Zhao Yun. He could not hold his face. His figure flashed. He appeared in front of Zhao Yun, shaking his wrists and casting a continuous sword net over him.

"Your grandfather Feng will let you see today. Is your grandfather Feng really good at seeing and not using it?"

Xiao Tian, who watched the war in secret, shook his head and felt pity in his eyes.

What Zhao Yun practiced was the nine turn immortal body he taught him. His foundation was solid. Fighting beyond the level was like eating and drinking water. Before that, Zhao Yun suffered losses because Feng Kuan suddenly showed great accomplishments in internal Qi, which made Zhao Yun slow down in response to accidents.

Now that we know Feng Kuan's virtual and real situation, not to mention that Feng Kuan only relies on external things to break through the internal Qi, and the real combat power has not yet reached the level of internal Qi accomplishment.

Even if he relies on his own cultivation, his strength has reached a great success, and he will never be Zhao Yun's opponent!

In the face of Feng Kuan's attack, Zhao Yun showed no sadness or joy. He pressed down the long gun in his hand, and the tip of the gun pointed to the ground. Then he closed his eyes slowly in the eyes of all the people.

"Boy, do you know it's not your granddad Feng's opponent? Are you dead with your eyes closed?" Seeing Zhao Yun's action, Feng Kuan suddenly had a premonition, but he refused to forgive him and sneered.

Zhao Yun didn't answer. He stood there with his spear in his hand, his eyes closed, as if he were asleep.

"Play tricks!" Feng Kuan snorted coldly. His movements were a little faster, and the sword lights were scattered all over Zhao Yun!

Just before the sword came to the body, Zhao Yun suddenly opened his eyes and stabbed out the spear with the potential of no couple in his hand. This shot had no tricks, it was a simple straight stab.

However, Feng Kuan felt as if he had been gazed at by the ancient fierce beast. It seemed that the head of the gun was not made of refined iron, but an angry dragon roaring with its mouth open to choose people!