"Is it the prefecture-level superb martial arts Jiuyang Great Mudra? Now Senior Brother Liu has won!"

The disciples of the Sun, Moon and Star Sect showed a hint of excitement in their eyes, and hurriedly said.

Ling Xiao also moved his eyes, he also knew the martial arts of Jiuyang Damura, known for its fierceness, containing the divine power of the most yang and the strongest, if it broke out with all its strength, it would be even stronger than the King Kong Demon Fist.

However, although the Jiuyang Great Mudra is strong, Liu Yang has not cultivated to the realm of perfection, and he is probably still much worse in the face of Leng Feng.

Bang!

The fist and the sword collided, the void roared, and the endless sword light swept in all directions, and the nine bright suns in the void crossed the sky, shattering all the sword rays and suppressing them towards the cold front.

"I know, hahaha...... Senior Brother Liu is going to win!"

A disciple of the Sun, Moon and Star Sect said in surprise.

Just feeling the sixfold cultivation of the Leng Feng Grandmaster Realm, they were also both shocked and jealous, Leng Feng was younger than most of them, but his cultivation was even stronger than them, which made them, the disciples of the Holy Land who were usually high, suffer a big blow.

Now, seeing that Leng Feng was about to lose, they all felt an inexplicable pleasure in their hearts.

However, Leng Feng's expression did not change at all, and he was still cold and indifferent.

Rumble!

Those broken swords in the void, there was actually a breath of destruction that slowly rose up, and Leng Feng's sword intent was permeated all over his body, pure and powerful, and it actually echoed the aura of destruction in the void.

A black sword appeared above Leng Feng's head, and that sharp aura made people feel cold all over their bodies when they looked at it.

"Destroy and slash!"

As Leng Feng's cold voice sounded, the sword above his head moved instantly.

Sou!

It seems to be a heavenly river across the void, snow-white and flawless, almost to the extreme, and instantly shatters the nine-day sky-crossing vision transformed by the Jiuyang Great Mudra.

The sword trembled, emitting a mysterious luster in the void, like a white line, parting the heavenly firmament, breaking through the darkness, and slashing down towards Liu Yang.

"What?!"

Liu Yang's expression changed drastically, and he felt a deadly crisis looming over him, the hairs on his body stood up, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Obviously, Leng Feng's knife was shattered by his Jiuyang Great Handprint, but what was this instantaneous sword?

Liu Yang didn't have time to think about it, the dark golden light in his hand flickered, and he punched out in the air.

Click!

Leng Feng slashed through Liu Yang's fist print, his eyes were like iron, and he slashed on his fist, and suddenly a brilliant rune flickered, accompanied by a piece of blood light flying.

Liu Yang was struck by lightning, the red robe on his body was shattered, his face was extremely pale, and he was slashed dozens of feet away by Leng Feng's knife, and his eyes were full of extremely frightened looks.

On the palm of his hand, blood was dripping with blood, and there was a sharp knife intent permeating, and the fist gloves on his palm also became dim and received heavy blows.

This boxing glove is Liu Yang's only high-grade treasure weapon, and it has been damaged so much that it makes Liu Yang's flesh extremely painful.

At the same time, he was also very glad in his heart, if it weren't for the fist gloves on his palm, I am afraid that this hand would be slashed by Leng Feng!

How could there be such a terrifying sword technique in the world?

Embrace the heaven and the earth, break the sky, the sword intent is incomparable, and I am invincible!

The scene was as silent as death.

Especially the disciples of the Sun, Moon and Star Sect were still cheering, but at this moment, they all seemed to be choked by the neck, and their eyes were round, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

Senior Brother Liu was defeated, and he was defeated at the hands of an unknown young man, which made them feel like they were in a dream.

And the disciples of the Immortal Sect, after experiencing a brief shock, all began to cheer and jump, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's subordinates are so strong, how can their Holy Son be weak? I'm afraid it will only be stronger!

"Now, I want to ask, are you convinced?"

Ling Xiao looked at Liu Yang with an incredulous expression, his expression was indifferent, and he returned what they asked Deng Yalin as it was.

Liu Yang's face showed a hint of annoyance and anger, but looking at Leng Feng's eyes, he was full of jealousy and fear.

"Ling Xiao, what do you have to be arrogant? If you have the ability to fight with me by yourself and let others take action, what kind of ability is it?"

Liu Yang said loudly.

"Fight me, are you sure?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and a glimmer of bright light flickered.

Xia Huang and the others also showed strange looks, could this Liu Yang really have a brain in water? He couldn't even beat Leng Feng, and he still wanted to fight Ling Xiao?

However, Ling Xiao's appearance is indeed very deceptive, white-clothed Shengxue, slender figure, although the temperament is very chic and handsome, but he looks like a young man of no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and his smile is delicate and bright, and he really does not look like a genius who has cultivated to a powerful level.

"Of course, if you make a move in person, if you can't defeat you within three moves, even if I lose!"

Being glanced at by Ling Xiao, Liu Yang felt a tremor in his heart, as if he was being targeted by some powerful beast, but he was unwilling to lose face like this, so he had the courage to say.

This fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, no matter how strong he is, how strong can he be?

Thundered!

At this moment, a flaming chariot came into the air in the distance, exuding an ancient and powerful aura.

Zhao Ritian slashed on the flame chariot, hunting in a golden robe, standing with his hands in his hands, his face was arrogant.

"Senior Brother Zhao, why are you here?"

Liu Yang and the others flashed their eyes, and suddenly showed a look of great surprise, and hurriedly shouted.

Sou!

Zhao Ritian retracted the Flame Chariot into the storage treasures, jumped down from the void, and landed beside Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao, how on earth are you willing to return the Nine Heavens Spirit Grass to me?"

Zhao Ritian ignored Liu Yang and the others, licked his face and walked to Ling Xiao, trying to squeeze out a smiling face.

Liu Yang and the other disciples of the Sun, Moon and Star Sect were all slightly stunned, what was the situation? How could Zhao Ritian get mixed up with Ling Xiao?

"Senior Brother Zhao, do you know Ling Xiao? He abolished Zhao Hai's cultivation, spoke disrespectfully to my Sun, Moon and Star Sect, and asked Senior Brother Zhao to be our master, let me teach this kid a lesson!"

Liu Yang bowed to Zhao Ritian and said respectfully.

"Scrap Zhao Hai? He's a bastard, I'm not surprised at all! But are you sure you want to do something with him?"

Zhao Ritian glanced at the red-robed young man who had been abolished and cultivated, and glanced at Liu Yang with some surprise.

"I'm going to fight him fairly, Senior Brother Zhao, is there any problem?"

Liu Yang was a little confused by Zhao Ritian.

Zhao Ritian glared at Liu Yang and said, "I said, did you kid have a brain in water? Didn't Senior Sister Moon God tell you? Even the Snake Tianluo of the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate was defeated in Ling Xiao's hands, do you think you are stronger than the Snake Tianluo?"

"What? Snake Tianluo was really defeated in Ling Xiao's hands?"

Liu Yang and the other disciples of the Sun, Moon and Star Sect all changed their faces.

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