"I'm afraid this guy has reached the mid-term of heaven and man."

Xiao Yifeng looked at falling thousand feather and said faintly.

"Boring!"

Luo Qianyu said something and took out a bottle of wine stolen from Tianshan sect last night and drank it directly. He didn't pay attention to the young clan leader of this hermit clan.

Next, Fang Mo, the eldest brother of lihuozong, fought against situqing, the young patriarch of situ clan.

Finally, both of them fought fiercely.

Then there was the battle between Xiao Yifeng and Liu Qian, a disciple of yuhengfeng in Shushan.

"Let's go!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the disciple of Shushan and said with a cool look in his eyes. Because of the relationship between the blue family, Xiao Yifeng has a bit of hatred for the Shushan mountain, and she also plans to take Liu Qian to vent her anger.

Liu Qian had seen Xiao Yifeng's power before, but he didn't neglect him. With a wave of his hand, a top-grade spirit sword appeared in his hand with a sharp edge, and an invisible sense of sword permeated his body.

"Out!"

When the meaning of the sword reached a peak, Liu qianduan drank, and a sword with the power of startling the sky flew towards Xiao Yifeng.

A sword snatched out, the terrible sword awn burst out, mixed with the towering sword meaning, toward Xiao Yifeng.

This sword directly tears the void into a hole, and all the air currents in the void are annihilated. The power of this sword is enough to kill an expert in the early days of Tianren realm.

Facing Liu Qian, Xiao Yifeng did not dodge or take out the Ming Hong Dao. He directly clenched it with one fist, gathering the physical strength of his whole body, and slamming it out.

Bang -

a piercing roar sounded. Xiao Yifeng smashed the sword with a fist, and collided with the other party's top-quality spirit sword. The powerful physical force burst out, and Liu Qian was shocked to retreat a few steps.

Bang bang bang!

Xiao Yifeng did not stop at all. A series of fists broke out and launched a crazy attack towards the other side.

Liu Qian kept waving the spirit sword to resist, but he was completely suppressed, and his body kept retreating.

Shake the sky!

Xiao Yifeng suddenly mobilized the power of the stars in his body. All the power of the stars converged on this fist. With a fist to shake the sky, Xiao Yifeng smashed it forcefully, as if to shake the void.

The endless energy burst out like a flood burst out of the dike. Liu Qian couldn't resist it at all. He finally flew out of the arena. However, at this critical moment, Liu Qian suddenly waved his spirit sword.

The spirit sword doubled in an instant and fell on his feet. He flew directly against the sword without landing on the ground, and then rushed to the arena again.

"Still want to come back!"

Xiao Yifeng sneers and his eyes coagulate. Nine throwing knives burst out and attack Liu Qian.

Looking at the nine throwing knives, Liu Qian's face changed, his hands pinched, and his body burst out with invisible sword Qi.

These sword Qi directly bombards with the flying knife in the void. However, the sword Qi is condensed by the true Qi, which is not the best spirit weapon level Throwing Knife opponent. All the sword Qi is blown to pieces.

Then all the nine throwing knives were gathered together, releasing a terrifying aura of sharpness and shooting at Liu Qian with a fierce killing opportunity.

Liu Qian felt the killing opportunity, and his scalp felt numb. His face changed and his hand waved. The spirit sword came back to his hand. One sword split out and collided with the nine throwing knives.

Dang -

poof!!

There was a clear and piercing roar. Nine top-grade spirit weapons and the top-grade spirit sword in Liu Qian's hand were blasted together, and their spirit swords were blown apart on the spot. The whole person flew out and landed on the ground, bending down, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Seeing that Liu Qian was defeated, the green cloud eyes of Shushan Zhangjiao twinkled.

With Xiao Yifeng's victory, the next is xuanyuanhong's fight against Jingfeng, the two most concerned about the battle between heaven's favorite.

Even Xiao Yifeng looked at these two people with a look of interest.

Among these 20 people, the most worthy of Xiao Yifeng's attention are xuanyuanhong, Luo Qianyu, Wu Tian, and Jingfeng, the eldest disciple of Shushan's Zhangjiao.

Since the first day of the competition, it did not exert all its strength. It was hidden very deep. I am afraid its combat effectiveness is at least comparable to that of the mid-term of tianrenjing.

Shushan, as the head of many influential sects in the martial arts and Taoism circles, naturally, its strength and resources are not much to say, which is comparable to the hermit family. Jingfeng, as the eldest disciple of Shushan's master religion, is naturally cultivated by Shushan, and his strength is naturally extraordinary.

At this time, Jingfeng and xuanyuanhong slowly stepped onto the challenge arena and looked at each other.

"Xuanyuan clan, I've heard of it for a long time! I didn't expect to be able to fight with the young clan leader of Xuanyuan clan today

Jingfeng looks at xuanyuanhong with a smile.

"Your strength is much better than those rubbish. I hope you won't let me down!"Xuanyuanhong looks at the startled wind and says faintly, always with a proud posture on his body.

Jingfeng smiles. He doesn't speak. With a wave of his hand, a sword with various patterns and rich spirituality appears in his hand. This sword is not a spiritual weapon, but a treasure, a lower level sword.

"Qingyun, you are really willing to give your apprentice a treasure."

Mo Canghai looked at Qingyun and said faintly.

"He is entitled to this treasure!"

Green cloud face calm spit way, eyes have been looking at those two people.

"Shushan sword rhyme!"

"Thirteen swords in the wind!"

The startling wind sprang up directly, holding a long sword. He waved thirteen swords to xuanyuanhong like lightning. One sword is more powerful than the other.

At the end of the 13th sword, the strength of the twelve swords in front of him was gathered and turned into a sky sword. The light of the 13th sword went towards xuanyuanhong.

At this moment, the strength of Jingfeng is also revealed, which is indeed the mid-term of tianrenjing.

As soon as the startling state was revealed, it caused the whole audience to exclaim and exclaim.

Before that, those people only showed the strength of the early days of heaven and man, including the young masters of the hermit clan, who were just the initial state of heaven and man.

Today, I didn't expect that the strength of Jingfeng, a disciple of Shushan mountain, had reached the middle stage of tianrenjing. Naturally, it was shocking. Even the young masters of the reclusive clan became a little ugly and felt beaten in the face.

With the strength of Jingfeng and the power of the thirteen swords, even the experts in the middle of Tianren realm can't resist it at all. If it's light, it's seriously injured, and if it's serious, it's directly dismembered by the sword.

However, xuanyuanhong looked at the thirteen swords, but his face was very calm. He waved it with one hand, and his body was full of golden light.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!