"I'm afraid that this guy has reached the middle of heaven and earth!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Luo Qianyu and said lightly.

"bored!"

Luo Qianyu said, took out a bottle of wine stolen from the Tianshan Pie last night, and drank it directly, without paying any attention to the young chief of this hidden family.

Next is Li Tuozong's elder brother Fang Mo fighting against Situ Qing, the patriarch of Situ.

When the two men shot, they showed their full strength, the battle was extremely fierce, and all kinds of stunt tricks broke out. In the end, Situ Qing won the final victory.

This was followed by a battle between Xiao Yifeng and the Shushan Yuhengfeng disciple Liu Gan.

"Go ahead!"

Xiao Yifeng looked at the Shushan disciple, and said indifferently, his eyes flashed with coldness. Because of the relationship of the Lan family, Xiao Yifeng had a bit of hatred for this Shushan heart, and staring at Liu Qian was also planning to hold this Liu Qian out of breath.

Liu Qian had seen Xiao Yifeng's power before, and he did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, a top-quality spirit sword appeared in his hands with a sharp sharpness, and an invisible sword in his body permeated.

"Off!"

When the sword was condensed to a peak, Liu Qian drank aloud, a sword carrying the shocking momentum towards Xiao Yifeng.

A sword swept out, and the horrible Jianmang erupted, mixed with the towering sword intention toward Xiao Yifeng.

This sword directly tore the void into a hole, and the empty air flow was completely wiped out. The power of this sword was enough to kill a master in the early days of heaven and human realm.

Facing the sword of Liu Qian, Xiao Yifeng did not evade, nor did he take out Ming Hong's sword, clenched his fist directly, gathered the physical strength of the whole body, and blasted it out fiercely.

boom--

A harsh roar rang, and Xiao Yifeng blasted the sword with a strong punch, slamming it against the opponent's top-quality spirit sword, and the powerful physical force broke out, and Liu Qian was backed by the shock. A few steps.

Bang Bang!

Xiao Yifeng did not stop at all, and a series of boxing shadows burst out, launching a crazy attack on the opponent.

Liu Qian kept waving his sword to resist, but he was completely suppressed by his sharp edge, and his body kept retreating.

Shake the punch!

Xiao Yifeng swiftly mobilized the power of the stars in the body, all the power of the stars gathered on this fist, coupled with a shock to the sky, smashed it out as if to shake the void.

Endless energy erupted like the flood of a dyke, and Liu Qian couldn't resist it, and finally flew out of the ring, but at this critical time, Liu Qian waved the sword in his hand.

This spirit sword instantly doubled in size and fell on his feet. He flew directly to the sword without landing on the ground, and then rushed towards the ring again.

"I want to come back!"

Xiao Yifeng sneered, his eyes condensed, and nine flying knives burst out, attacking Liu Qian.

Looking at the nine flying knives, Liu Qian's face changed, his hands clenched, and invisible swords shot out from his body.

These sword qi directly bombarded with that flying sword in the void, but this sword qi was condensed by the true qi, and it was not a flying sword rival of the top grade spirit at all. All the sword qi was blasted apart. .

Then all the nine flying knives condensed together, releasing a terrifying edge, and fired at Liu Qian, with a sharp killing power.

Liu Qian felt the killing, his scalp was a little numb, his face changed, his hand waved, and the spirit sword under his foot returned to his hand. A sword was split and hit the nine flying knives together.

clang--

puff! !!

A crisp, harsh roar rang, and nine top-grade spirit tools and the top-grade spirit sword in Liu Qian's hands were banged together, and their spirit sword was ripped apart on the spot. The whole person flew out, landed on the ground, and bent. A spurt of blood spurted.

Seeing that Liu Qian was defeated, the eye of Shushan Zhangjiao Qingyun blinked.

With Xiao Yifeng's victory, the next is Xuan Yuanhong's battle against the wind, the battle between these two most watched Tianzhi arrogants.

Even Xiao Yifeng's eyes looked at the two with a look of interest.

Among these 20 people, the few people worthy of Xiao Yifeng's attention are Xuan Yuanhong, Luo Qianyu, Wu Tian, ​​and this great disciple who teaches in Shushan.

Since the start of the first day of the game, this storm has not exerted all its strength, and it is hidden deep. I am afraid that its combat effectiveness is at least comparable to the middle of heaven and earth.

The existence of Shushan as the head of many sects in the martial arts world, naturally needless to say, the strength of resources is enough to be comparable to the family of the hidden world, and as a big disciple of Shushan's teaching, Shufeng is naturally trained in Shushan, and his strength is naturally extraordinary .

At this time, Jingfeng and Xuanyuanhong slowly stepped onto the platform, looking at each other.

"Xuanyuan tribe, long heard of the big name! I did not expect to be lucky to be able to play against the Xuanyuan tribe's young chief today!"

Jingfeng looked at Xuanyuan Hong with a smile.

"Your strength is a lot better than those garbage, I hope it will not let me down!"

Xuanyuan Hong looked at the wind and said faintly, always with a proud gesture on his body.

Jingfeng smiled a little, didn't speak, waved his hand, carved a variety of patterns, a sword with strong spirituality appeared in his hand. This sword is not a magic weapon, but a treasure, a substandard Treasure-level sword.

"Qing Yun, you are so willing to give you this apprentice a treasure."

Mo Canghai looked at Qingyun and said lightly.

"He is eligible for this treasure!"

Qingyun calmly vomited ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ always looking at the two men.

"Shushan Jianjue!"

"The thrilling thirteen swords!"

Jingfeng stood up directly, holding a long sword, and flashed thirteen swords against Xuanyuanhong in a flash. These thirteen swords were stronger and stronger than one sword.

At the end, the thirteenth sword gathered the powers of the previous twelve swords and turned it into a heavenly sword.

At this moment, the strength of the wind is also fully revealed, and it really is the middle of heaven and human realm.

As soon as the state of astounding winds emerged, it caused a burst of exclamation and sighs throughout the audience.

Previously, those people only showed the strength of the early days of heaven and earth, including the young masters of the hidden world.

Now I did not expect that the strength of the Shushan disciples reached the middle of heaven and human nature, which was naturally shocking. Even the young masters of the hidden world became a little ugly and felt beaten.

With the strength of the wind and the power of these thirteen swords, even the masters in the middle of Heaven and Human Realm can't resist it, ranging from serious injuries to severe corpses.

However, Xuan Yuanhong looked at the thirteen swords, but his face looked very calm. He waved with one hand, and a golden light surged on his body.