call out!
In that instant, a beam of fire shot into the sky.
"Raging flames—"
As Yang Feng chanted the incantation, a pair of ten-zhang-long wings bloomed behind him, bursting into flames, and his entire body was engulfed in flames.
His speed reached its limit.
Suddenly, it plunged down from the sky, its fists clenched, black light flashing between its fingers.
"He's not dead? This human is really lucky."
The elder Night Elf frowned, looking puzzled and curious as he watched Yang Feng soar into the sky.
However, when he sensed the crisis...
Yang Feng!
They have already arrived in front of him.
A fist struck him hard in the chest.
"boom!"
In an instant, the pair of wings behind Yang Feng wrapped up the old Night Elf and burned him wantonly.
Flames, both magnificent and terrifying!
"ah!"
Finally, the old night elf was sent flying, like a kite with a broken string, crashing a hundred meters away before falling to the ground, twitching slightly.
His entire body was charred black.
A devastating blow!
After taking a look, Yang Feng felt a lingering fear. This guy was still alive; the vitality of a peak-stage Dragon Transformation cultivator was truly formidable.
On second thought, there were still two peak-stage Dragon Transformation experts remaining.
He can't possibly use his supernatural powers twice more!
All the races present were stunned and dumbfounded when they saw the Night Elf elder severely injured and knocked away, as if they had been struck by lightning.
Extremely shocking!
Yes, a mere human actually managed to severely injure the old Night Elf.
Given a few years, this human might be able to completely defeat the ancestor of the Dark Night Clan!
"What?" Huang Tiancheng was still sneering at Yang Feng's death, but the next second he was slapped in the face.
"Are you two going to come up?" Yang Feng slowly descended, his scarlet clothes fluttering wildly like a raging fire, while his pair of wings burning with flames remained motionless.
Despite his calm demeanor, he was actually in a state of panic inside.
Given enough time, he will eventually be defeated by two experts at the peak of the Dragon Transformation stage.
Upon hearing this, the entire audience fell into a deathly silence; no one dared to underestimate this young human.
He's just too strong!
Even the two Night Elf experts at the peak of the Dragon Transformation stage had a drastic change in expression, their eyes filled with an unpredictable light.
"Young man of the human race, don't think that we, the Dark Night Clan, are easy to bully! I, Huang Yexiao, am actually a coward who fears death!"
Another expert at the peak of the Dragon Transformation stage stepped into the air, his anger blazing, and took out a silver spear about two meters long from his spatial bag. The spear was sharp and filled with a chilling aura.
"Deadly Shot!"
Huang Yexiao roared, brandishing his spear, his body transforming into a blur in the distance, like a beam of light, rushing towards Yang Feng.
With a flick of his wrist, the spear emitted a buzzing sound.
The sharp spearhead seemed to pierce through the void, aiming directly at Yang Feng's eyebrows and eyes.
"Flame Sword!"
Yang Feng retreated rapidly, summoning a fiery red longsword into his hand and abruptly raising it to block the spear's attack.
"when!"
Upon seeing this, Huang Yexiao's pupils suddenly contracted, and he couldn't help but utter, "You...you actually possess the legendary spatial ring! Just who are you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the people around him began to tremble, and their eyes turned to the ring on Yang Feng's finger.
That's right! It really is a spatial ring!
This is an unparalleled treasure!
"Get lost!" Yang Feng fought back with all his might, his arm suddenly jerking, knocking the spear back, and once again unleashing an extremely long sword beam.
In an instant, it ripped through the sky, forming a massive fiery sword beam, comparable in size to ten zhang!
Huang Yexiao suppressed his inner shock and retreated repeatedly, wielding his spear once more to block the enormous sword light.
"boom!"