Chapter 1165

In the void, in addition to the immortals standing outside the third fortress, countless people showed their divine knowledge from the third fortress and watched the battlefield thousands of miles away.

Hearing the words wushizong, Song Fei finally remembered why the people in front of him looked familiar. He killed several young people with the compound surname Murong in the cultivation world, which was similar to him. Maybe it had something to do with him.

The most memorable thing is the arrogant Murong Xue. Although the girl has a national appearance, she is very annoying. Now it seems that Murong Xue is somewhat similar to the young man.

Song Fei looked at him and said with a smile, "since you are immortal, let's do it. No matter who comes today, my Yue Tianyu will follow."

The voice is not loud, but the strong domineering and self-confidence revealed in silence has moved many people.

It's just the immortal realm. How many people can face hundreds of millions of earth immortal level masters in this realm, so calm and look down at the world.

Murong Yanbo threw out his flying sword, and a red flame rolled from the flying sword, and soon his whole body was covered by the flame.

The flying sword pointed at Song Fei from a distance. Murong Yanbo shouted, "Yue Tianyu, let you know the end of offending us wushizong today."

The voice fell, Murong Yanbo turned into a streamer, the flame fairy sword took off, and quickly kneaded a Dharma formula in his hand.

As the Dharma formula was played, the flame of the flame fairy sword hovering around him soared and condensed into a flame Unicorn as tall as a hill. He took the lead in coming to the top of Song Fei's head and patted it with his front paw.

Song Fei smiled gently, looked up and covered most of the sky. In the sight of the growing flame Kirin, his right hand directly squeezed his fist. With the blow, the colorful power broke out.

"Boom!" the energy is surging in front of Song Fei. The air flow like a knife blows hard through Song Fei's clothes and skin. Song Fei keeps an indifferent smile and turns a blind eye to the overflowing power. He is allowed to impact himself, but he is as firm as a rock.

On the contrary, the flame Kirin flew out directly under Song Fei's fist. The flame on his body could not withstand Song Fei's power. It dissipated continuously and soon changed back to the shape of flame fairy sword.

Murong Yanbo kept moving forward and caught the fairy sword flying backwards. A long sword suddenly turned into thousands of sword shadows on the battlefield. The power contained in each fairy sword surprised people.

"He is worthy of being a disciple of wushizong. Although he is not at the top of the immortal level, he is far from being provoked by our ordinary casual cultivation." someone sighed at the sword light transformed by Murong Yanbo.

Compared with some of the top forces in the fairy world, Wushi sect is still a little far away, but it is second only to the existence of those super forces. Although its reputation is not as famous as Tianming sect and Xianxia Valley, it is not much inferior. It belongs to one of the super forces far beyond ordinary sects.

The five element sword appeared in Song Fei's hand, facing the shadow of ten thousand swords stabbed at him. Song Fei's five element sword danced rapidly in his hand, and the fast sword light even flashed layers of virtual shadows.

"Jingling!" with the sound of crisp metal knocking, the flame sword shadows falling on Song Fei were blocked out of his body by Song Fei's five element sword.

Song Fei looked at Murong Yanbo and said with a smile, "only ten thousand swords belong to the sect. Do you want to hurt me?"

Song Fei did all this very easily, but many people around the battlefield have widened their eyes and looked at Song Fei with incredible.

"God, how did he do it?" someone shouted softly.

"I thought even if he could fight against the strong ones in the later period of the earth immortals, he still needed to play his cards. How could it be so easy. Was it Murong Yanbo who released the water?"

"How can it be? The power revealed in Murong Yanbo's sword move is enough to threaten any master below the eighth level of the earth fairy. It can only be said that Yue Tianyu is too strong."

"It is worthy of being a super genius comparable to monkeys and Yang Jian. I didn't believe it before, but now I finally believe it." an old man used his solemn language, which attracted many people to nod one after another.

In the third fortress, hundreds of millions of immortals gathered, and everyone's face was full of shock. Of course, there was a strong greed in the eyes of many people.

In the third battlefield, although the earth fairy level occupies the majority, there are also immortal level experts, and maybe Jinxian experts.

Some big men began to move their minds. When Song Fei came out of the name, they went deep into the battlefield and never came back, but now it seems that they may take the opportunity to peep into the secret of genius.

Not only the opposite side of Song Fei, but also some people behind Song Fei looked at Song Fei with extremely shocked expressions. Zhang Xiong whispered beside Xiao Qiang: "can you catch the sword of Murong Yanbo just now?"

Xiao Qiang immediately shook his head and said, "if I run out of cards, I can only run for my life. I can't deal with it as easily as the guild leader. I thought my way of destruction has made great progress. Now it seems that I'm far away from the guild leader."

Zhang Xiong sighed, "you can still run for your life. I can only admit my life. I can't resist that sword at all. Yunyi, can you?"

Yun Yi said with a wry smile, "although I am a higher level than you, I am not a pervert like the guild leader. How can I resist it?"

Zhang Xiong's eyes continued to sweep over the others. Everyone shook their heads, but when they saw Qin Xiaoru's face, the other party made a naughty expression.

Zhang Xiong moved in his heart and asked curiously, "Xiao Ru, is it you?"

Qin Xiaoru made a silent movement, smiled and said, "there are many people with mixed ears."

"Hehe, go to the theatre." Zhang Xiong understood and smiled at the battlefield.

In the center of the battlefield, Murong Yanbo stopped this spell when he saw that there was no result for WAN Jian to return to the sect, and his face finally showed a trace of dignity.

Song Fei looked at him and said with a smile, "if you only have such means, today is not far from death."

Murong Yanbo stared at Song Fei tightly and said solemnly, "I didn't expect you to be more difficult to deal with than I thought. However, that's all."

The fiery red fairy sword fell from the sky and hung again on Murong Yanbo's head. Immediately, the magic power poured into the fairy sword like a tide. After bearing Murong Yanbo's magic power, the fairy sword faintly heard bursts of dragon chants.

Song Fei said with a smile, "just now even Kirin couldn't shake me. Is it useful to turn into a dragon now?"

Murong Yanbo didn't answer, but his face was still in a killing atmosphere. The power on the fairy sword was getting stronger and stronger, and bursts of terrible pressure were distributed from the fairy sword.

Many people were surprised and humane: "this is the power that wushizong disciples should have."