Does that also mean that what he said before is true? Everything is Wen Zihua lying? It's just that now they don't know the answer!

Now, the identity of the Holy Son of Wen Zihua Demon Sect has been confirmed, and his strength is too terrifying, even the innate powerhouse of the Shushan Sword Sect is not an opponent.

On the stage, Wen Zihua looked at Tang Feng with murderous intent: "Penglai Immortal Island, you are a big deal for me, this time it is even more humiliating to me and making me ruined, but unfortunately, when you unravel my true face, you are destined to die here today!"

"It seems that you still haven't seen the facts in front of you clearly, since I dare to openly unmask the hypocrisy on your face and expose your ugly face to the world, I am not afraid of any of your means!" Tang Feng said calmly.

I have to say that Wen Zihua at this time is very powerful, if a few days ago, Tang Feng did not let the Seven Yang Absolute Vein tend to Xiaocheng, it would be very difficult to kill him.

But, now, for Tang Feng, it is still a wave of his hand.

It's just that Tang Feng originally wanted the Shushan Sword Sect to take care of him by himself, but he didn't expect that the elder of the Shushan Sword Sect was not Wen Zihua's opponent.

Wen Zihua had only one thought in his mind at this time, that is, to stomp Tang Feng on the ground, humiliate him fiercely, and then slowly kill him, so that he would regret offending himself, and only in this way could he pour out the hatred in his heart.

"Die!"

I only heard Wen Zihua's roar, like a roar from hell, and then, the whole person was like a black mist, rushing towards Tang Feng.

"Boom ......"

With a loud bang, Wen Zihua suddenly threw out a punch, and as he smashed out this punch, the sky suddenly collapsed, and the wind surged, which was even more terrifying than the punch of the elder of the Shushan Sword Sect who had just exploded.

However, Tang Feng did not retreat half a step, and also smashed out with a punch, which was tough.

Hearing a loud noise, the air around the two exploded directly, and then, Wen Zihua retreated again and again with the black mist, but Tang Feng was still standing in place as steady as a rock.

"Hiss......"

Everyone immediately gasped, how strong is this Tang Feng's strength?

You must know that Wen Zihua's punch just now hit the elder of the Innate Realm of the Shushan Sword Sect hard, but this punch, which was even more terrifying than before, still did not shake Tang Feng in the slightest.

Everyone was completely numb at this time, because Tang Feng had refreshed people's perception of his strength again and again.

As for the four major factions, those strong people who originally wanted to come to power and kill Tang Feng were even more cold in their hearts.

If they go up, I am afraid that they will not be able to please them, and they may even put themselves in a dangerous situation.

At the same time, they also thought of something deeper, with the relationship between their major factions and the ancient martial arts world of the Central Plains, this time Tang Feng attacked strongly, I am afraid it is not as simple as just targeting a few juniors.

However, they are not too afraid, the background of a top power like them is far beyond people's imagination, if Tang Feng really dares to bully the door, they can definitely kill him.

At this time, the two in the ring were fighting fiercely, and the top 100 geniuses and the audience around them had withdrawn far away, because without the protection of the magic circle, the two powerhouses were likely to injure them by mistake.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided several times, only to see a brilliant fist mark burst out, directly dispersing the black mist on Wen Zihua's body, and at the same time, Wen Zihua's body flew out directly.

Bright Mudra, one of Ye Qianqiu's masteries.

Wen Zihua's body was still in the air, and Tang Feng waved his hand and slashed out with another sword qi.

"Poof......

Wen Zihua's body was directly cut in half.

It's a pity that there was no picture of blood spilling at the scene, only to see the two black fogs surging and filling, and then combined together, and then, an intact Wen Zihua appeared on the opposite side of Tang Feng again.

I saw him with a smug sneer on his face and said, "Hahahaha...... You can't kill me!"

Tang Feng was taken aback, he didn't expect Wen Zihua to have such means, fortunately, his strength is not what it used to be, otherwise it would be really a little troublesome today.

"Humph!"

Tang Feng snorted coldly, his left hand broke the heavens, and his right hand struck out with a shocking sword, Wen Zihua's body was directly cut open, and pieces were shattered.

However, after a while, those fragments were put together again, and Wen Zihua came out of it again.

"Don't waste your efforts, although you are very strong, but in the face of the immortal me, you don't have any hope, accept your fate!" Wen Zihua's voice was like a demon from hell, making people's hairs stand on end.

However, Tang Feng believed that there was no one in this world who could not be killed, and Wen Zihua's method was terrifying, and it could bring him back to life like a substitute for death, but Tang Feng also found that the black fog around Wen Zihua's body was gradually fading.

That is to say, every time he is resurrected, he needs to consume a certain amount of life energy, ten times if he can't kill once, and a hundred times if he can't kill ten times!

Even if it's consumed, I'm going to consume you here!

However, this method is clearly not Tang style!

And the psychology of everyone in the audience has quietly changed at this time, before, they all hoped that Wen Zihua would kill Tang Feng strongly and fight for the overseas world.

However, after learning that Wen Zihua turned out to be the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, they instead hoped that Tang Feng would win.

After all, the hatred between the righteous and the demon has always been for a long time, it can be traced back to a very long time, and the two sides are on the same footing, this is a well-known thing, since Wen Zihua is the holy son of the Demon Sect, he is the enemy of the entire righteous path.

Of course, there are still some people who still hope that Wen Zihua can win and let Tang Feng's blood splash in the ring, such as the people of the four major factions.

The geniuses of their major factions were almost killed by Tang Feng, and now even if they knew that Wen Zihua was the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, their hatred for Tang Feng had not diminished in the slightest.

Even if they borrowed Wen Zihua's hand to kill Tang Feng, they were willing, because Tang Feng had brought too much loss to these major factions, which was completely provoking them and trampling on the dignity of these top factions.

And at this moment, Tang Feng on the stage roared violently, only to see a golden light rushing out from Tang Feng's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and finally formed a halo that enveloped him.

The supreme imperial spirit, the means of restraining the Demon Sect's exercises, for thousands of years, only Tang Feng has been refined.

Those present were all important figures from the overseas world, but only a few people really knew the Supreme Emperor's Qi, because this exercise had been lost for so long that they had almost forgotten it.

With the appearance of the Supreme Imperial Qi, the power that devoured Tang Feng's vitality and essence blood suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the black mist on Wen Zihua's body was like ice and snow meeting the scorching sun, quickly dissolving.