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Seeing Zhu Ran sitting paralyzed on the ground, with an expression that could not be doubted, his own cultivation technique that he was proud of being destroyed with a single move, Zhu Ran started to become absent-minded. Lu Feng withdrew his Seven Star Sword, and walked step by step towards Zhu Ran, whose eyes were lifeless.

Boom …

Although Lu Feng did not use a martial skill, Lu Feng covered his fist with the Mysterious Star Force and smashed it onto Zhu Ran's body, causing him to directly vomit blood.

Fu Chang, who was at the side, from beginning to end, seemed to be watching a show. He didn't know what kind of hatred did Lu Feng have towards Zhu Ran, but he knew that this was definitely not a small amount.

To be able to force the good-tempered Lu Feng to such an extent, Fu Chang was indeed shocked. If it was Sun Shengyang who was like this just now, Fu Chang might have felt that it was extremely normal.

"Alright, let's go." Lu Feng put away the demon cores he received and advanced a few steps forward before turning his head and speaking to the two of them. Although Lu Feng's current points were enough for him to advance to the second stage, he still wanted to take a step further. Ever since he entered the realm, Lu Feng had not met any fellow sect members and couldn't help but be a little worried.

Everyone cleaned up a bit before continuing in a certain direction. Occasionally, they would raise their heads to look at the ranks of the points in the sky. Everyone's points were changing, going up and down.

"Haha, is Lingyan Sect really doing this now? There are only a few people who are participating in the Dazzling Sky selection? " In a certain area of the Xuan Heaven Realm, there was a bustling crowd. From a distance, it was pitch black.

The group formed an impenetrable encirclement. From above, the few people in the middle of the encirclement could be clearly seen. They were holding weapons with their backs facing each other. Some of them even had traces of blood hanging from the corners of their mouths.

"Pang Liqun, don't think that the Mount Xueling can really do whatever she wants. Using numbers to bully the young and using schemes and schemes, what is there to show off." , Zhang Pinger and the rest who were in the encirclement heard Pang Liqun's ridicule, and stared at him with eyes full of hatred.

"Hmph, is it even your place to speak?" Hearing the curse, Pang Liqun turned his gaze towards Zhang Hao and let out a cold snort. In an instant, a black aura that was hard to see with the naked eye struck Zhang Hao's body.

Puff! He spat out another mouthful of blood. The corner of his mouth was once again dyed red. Even with Zhang Hao's profound strength being at the fifth level, he was actually not a match for Pang Liqun in a single move. Although he was injured, one had to say how strong Pang Liqun was. Liu Yanbin, who was at the side, waved the scarlet sword in his hand, cutting through the air. Zhang Hao retreated a few steps, regained his balance, and threw a grateful look towards Liu Yanbin.

"Pang Liqun, don't get cocky too early, do you really think that these disorderly people by your side can stop me, Liu Yanbin?" He waved his sword and moved it to his back, taking a step forward, his eyes shone as he looked at Pang Liqun, at the people around him, and said with disdain.

"Haha, who dares to say that the famous Scarlet Sword Yan Bin can block this, but, I do not believe in my own reputation, let me check if my reputation is real or not." Pang Liqun laughed out loud. Then, he stared cautiously at Liu Yanbin as he leaped up with both legs and rushed towards Liu Yanbin. The rest of the sects behind Pang Liqun all rushed towards him with weapons as well.

Boom … "Bang …"

Liu Yanbin's scarlet sword continued to swing, Zhang Pinger's spirit whip was as nimble as a living being, Pang Liqun's fan emitted dense black smoke, all of the weapons, swords, spears and staff clashed together.

At this moment, Liu Yanbin was engaged in battle with Pang Liqun, and both parties were unable to kill or defeat the other party in a short period of time. The fiery red sword seemed to have come into contact with him, as strong flames burned on top of it.

Pang Liqun was originally a noble young master dressed in a noble's attire, but at the moment, the seemingly expensive silk brocade robe was already riddled with holes from Liu Yanbin's burning red sword, which made Pang Liqun's heart burn with anger. The folding fan in his hand attacked even more viciously.

Even though the situation looked clear, Liu Yanbin was not feeling very well. The wisps of black smoke were like Bone Eroding Worms as they entered his body, destroying his meridians and disturbing his profound energy. Blood kept flowing out from the corners of his mouth, causing Liu Yanbin to feel unbearable pain.

"Zhang Pinger, right? She is indeed a great beauty, what a pity. Haha, don't blame our brothers for destroying the flower ruthlessly." Liu Yanbin and Pang Liqun were currently fighting, so the remaining Zhang Pinger naturally became the target of the crowd.

Hearing the crowd's disgusting words, Zhang Pinger's eyebrows slightly knitted, her cherry lips slightly gasped for breath, her lips were dyed blood-red by the blood, giving the originally pure and cute Zhang Pinger an enchanting feeling.

Her silvery-white, exquisite boots moved rhythmically as she stepped on them. There was a beige bell attached to the end of her jet-black hair. Accompanied by her dancing body, the bell emitted a clear and melodious sound.

However, he could do nothing about the long battle and the sneak attack that he had received previously, as Zhang Pinger was also currently injured. He waved the Water Spirit Whip in his hands, and looked at his comrade from the corner of his eyes.

Fortunately, Li Yuanhang's cultivation was not bad. At that time in the secret realm, Li Yuanhang chose to use the profound energy sect, allowing his cultivation to increase greatly, and he had already reached the realm of the peak of the Mystical Master. Although Li Yuanhang was there to roam around, the situation was still not good. had to constantly protect Zhang Hao who was behind him because of his heavy injuries.

"Hmph, you actually care about others when fighting with me. "Look at this!" Just as Zhang Pinger was distracted and was looking at the other people on the stage, the fierce and merciless man in front of him didn't seem like a sect disciple at all. She waved her axe and chopped towards Zhang Pinger without the slightest mercy.

Zhang Pinger shouted in shock. Li Yuanhang was too far away and he was simply too late to help, the rest of them had no way of escaping. Seeing that Zhang Pinger was about to disappear and die, 'clang','s axe was bounced back, causing the big sized man to retreat a few steps. In front of him appeared a handsome youth, wielding a blue sharp sword, who blocked in front of Zhang Pinger like a deity descending to the mortal world.

Zhang Pinger's eyes, which were tightly shut due to fear, slightly opened. Looking at the youth who stood tall like a mountain in front of him, the corners of her mouth slightly rose, and a sweet smile surfaced on her delicate face.

"All of you deserve to die!" This youth was naturally Lu Feng. Lu Feng and Sun Shengyang walked aimlessly within the domain, felt a huge profound energy undulation coming from the side, and anxiously rushed over to check, just in time to see that Zhang Pinger was in trouble. Without saying a word, the Astral Movement Technique had never been as fast as it was before, and it directly flashed in front of Zhang Pinger, blocking the fatal attack.

"Haha, your Grandpa Sun also came!" Just as Lu Feng finished speaking, he leaped up with all his might and rushed towards the axe-wielding man to attack him. Sun Shengyang and Fu Chang who had rushed over also joined the battle, causing Li Yuanhang and the others to heave a sigh of relief.

Seeing Lu Feng rushing towards him, the axe man bellowed and waved his axe to meet Lu Feng, but Lu Feng was extremely angry at the moment, he did not want to be too flowery with the axe man.

The Astral Movement Technique was quietly being used, and flashed behind the big sized man, and with a calming palm, he forced the big sized man to retreat, and in addition, it completely shocked him. He did not make a move, and the seven star sword in Lu Feng's hands did not fall down either, with a leap, the sword slashed horizontally, and directly chopped off the head of the big sized man.

"Hiss …"

Lu Feng's fluid and clean attacks caused the surrounding people to subconsciously stop their attacks. They sucked in a breath of cold air, they had seen many ruthless people, but they had never seen someone as nimble as this.

Seeing the eerie blue colored sharp sword in the hands of the lone cold youth, and the droplets of blood that dripped from the tip of the sword, every drop seemed to have struck a hammer in the heart of everyone present. Lu Feng saw from the corner of his eyes that Zhang Pinger, who was sitting not far away, had a pale complexion and the blood at the corner of her mouth was extremely eye piercing.

Lu Feng's sealed heart seemed to have been cut by a blade, for some reason, he felt a faint pain. Lu Feng frowned even more, the way he looked at the people around him was no different from looking at a dead person.

Lu Feng turned his gaze towards Sun Shengyang, and ice-cold words that he had never heard of came out of his mouth: "Kill, leave none alive!" After Lu Feng finished speaking, he rushed towards the group of enemies, the sharp sword in his hand was like a reaper's scythe that reaped life.

"Feng, when did you become so bloodthirsty? But, haha, I like it!" Sun Shengyang was shocked by Lu Feng's words. He had known Lu Feng for a long time, but had never seen Lu Feng speak in such an ice-cold manner.

Sun Shengyang's words rang beside Lu Feng's ears, without even turning his head back, the sharp sword in his hand had no intention of stopping, his voice overflowing with killing intent once again resounded in the hearts of the people: "I, your father … "I'm furious!"