The black demon clouds enveloped the sky, making the sky look like it was in the dark.

"How come it's dark?"

Many people exclaimed.

"Hmm? Why do I feel a little cold?"

"Yes, it's very cold, why did the air around suddenly become cold?"

The black demon cloud filled the air with endless coldness, and the aura of killing swept through, making everyone feel chilly in an instant.

In the stands, many people stood up in shock.

"This black energy?"

"Demonic energy?"

"What a strong demonic energy, how is it possible?"

"This demonic energy is so strong!"

"Feng Yan, he..." Feng Zhenxin and the three elders were staring at Feng Yan with a look of surprise. The monstrous demonic aura emitted from the latter's body and mind even they felt the coldness of their body and mind.

"This boy!" Song Ming's whole body was trembling. Under this surging demonic aura, as a powerful man in the Nine Heavens, he became scared from the bottom of his heart.

"Who is this kid with such a strong demonic energy?" Song Ming was frightened.

At this time, Feng Yan had slowly opened his eyes. His deep and vast black pupils were as deep as the sun, moon and stars. He glanced at Song Ming in front of him, and under his mask, a bloodthirsty smile slowly flowed out.

The black demonic energy permeated Feng Yan's body, and the golden luster like armor on Feng Yan's body made him look like a destructive demon god in golden clothes.

Immortal Demon Art, Peerless Demon Art.

After the display, he would become a demon and become a demon who only knows how to kill. However, Feng Yan was wearing the silver mask of Old Man Refin, and the refreshing energy from the mask kept Feng Yan's consciousness very clear.

This is his first time sobering to use the Immortal Demon Art.

At this moment, he is already fully capable of fighting!

The crowd below stared at the golden demon on the ring, with endless worship and shock in his eyes.

"Golden-clothed Demon God!"

"The Demon God in Golden Clothing is so powerful!"

"Look, the golden-clothed demon has moved!"

A scream sounded, and everyone saw a golden phantom on the ring, with a vast peerless demonic aura, suddenly slashing through the space, leaving behind golden afterimages wherever they passed.

The speed is beyond everyone's imagination.

"Oh my God! This speed..."

"Incredible, incredible speed!"

"This speed is far beyond the Ninth Heaven!"

"It's so fast, much faster than me." Feng Zhenxin stood up, his face full of shock.

The most shocking one is Song Ming, because the target the golden-clothed demon god rushed towards was him.

"Oh my God, this speed is at least twice as fast as before!" Song Ming only felt a numbness on his scalp.

It should be noted that when Feng Yan did not use the Immortal Demon Art before, Feng Yan's speed was already faster than him, but now, Feng Yan's speed has doubled.

On the basis that was already faster than him, twice as fast again?

This time, their speed is no longer on the same level.

The golden figure was covered with a huge amount of demonic energy. At this speed, it instantly came to Song Ming, and a dazzling sword light flashed.

"Not good!" Song Ming's expression changed drastically. The opponent's speed was too fast, so he had only time to raise his sword to fight, and at the same time, the energy of his body was circulating.

clang!

A low impact sounded.

"How is that possible?" Song Ming's face was horrified. He only felt an incredible force coming from the opponent's sword, defeating his resistance like a broken bamboo, and a powerful force bombarded him fiercely.

puff!

A large mouthful of blood was spurted out of Song Ming's mouth, but he couldn't care about so much at this moment. He looked horrified and quickly retreated.

"Too, too strong!"

"Not only is the speed twice as fast as before, but the power is even twice as fast as before!" Song Ming's heart was full of incredible on his way back.

He didn't understand why Yanfeng's strength was so much improved in vain!

The power and speed have all doubled?

Previously, Feng Yan's strength was only slightly worse than him. He was able to seriously injure the former with his martial arts, but now the opponent's strength has been doubled at once!

Full double!

Like a destruction!

This double power cannot be compensated by martial arts at all.

That was a completely different gap at two levels, a completely overwhelming force.

What's more, the opponent's speed was too fast, and he didn't even have the chance to use his martial arts.

"He is strong, how could he be so strong with an eighth-level heaven?" Song Ming looked panicked.

But he didn't know the power of the Immortal Demon Art.

The Immortal Demon Art is a peerless martial art handed over to Feng Yan by the old man Lian. It is terrifyingly high. Although Feng Yan can only use the first level of the Immortal Demon Art, even so, it can double Feng Yan's abilities!

Including speed, strength, defense and even reaction power, they have doubled. In this way, Feng Yan's ability to improve is far more than twice!

"Hmph, I guessed it right. I will use the rotating golden body and then the Immortal Demon Art to improve my strength more." Feng Yan said in his heart.

The Immortal Demon Art is a skill.

The golden body of the wheel is a martial arts skill.

The two do not conflict and can be compatible. Adding up, Feng Yan has improved too much strength.

"This Song Ming is still a ninth level of heaven. If you can't kill him even if you can't kill him, you may have to do more trouble." Feng Yan frowned slightly.

His sword just now was a desolate move. Although Song Ming was seriously injured, Song Ming's strength would probably not be killed even if he had a few more stabs. If you want to kill him in an instant, you can only use stronger martial arts.

Such as "Three Styles of Breaking the Sky"!

"Okay, let's use you to test the power of the martial arts in the air." Feng Yan smiled coldly, but the rain-killing sword in his hand burst out with dazzling light.
Chapter completed!