"Whew!"

The Ink-winged Golden Eagle fiercely rushed towards Ling Feng.

Zhuo Bufan and Zhong Huai tried their best to condense the power of the formation and block the ink-winged golden eagle.

The wings of the ink-winged golden eagle spread out, twisting countless sharp qi, and crushing all the cracking sword intent that Zhuo Bufan wielded.

Seeing the Ink-winged Golden Eagle shattering the Vortex Sword Intent, Zhuo Bufan glanced behind him, and saw that Ling Feng was surrounded by nine strange beasts, his expression was awe-inspiring, no matter what, he had to help Ling Feng delay time.

Zhuo Bufan held the dustless sword in his hand and rushed towards the ink-winged golden eagle.

Even if it is hit hard by the ink-winged golden eagle, it will not hesitate.

Zhong Huai is also a sword trick pinching, the weeping yin sword evolved into thousands of sword shadows, each sword shadow, contains the evil sword qi, with Zhuo Bufan's cracking sword intent, rushed towards the black-winged golden eagle, shot at the abdomen of the black-winged golden eagle, wanting to block the black-winged golden eagle rushing over.

Multiply......

The sword momentum of the two temporarily blocked the Ink-winged Golden Eagle, but the two were shocked back again

Zhuo Bufan is almost unable to stop the Ink-winged Golden Eagle, and it only takes a little time for the Ink-Winged Golden Eagle to rush over to save us. Yun Huan said urgently.

"When the Ink-winged Golden Eagle rushes over, we will win!" Xie Xiaoming said loudly.

The eight ugly beasts, as well as Tengyun Horse, surrounded Ling Feng in groups, and the speed was like lightning, preventing Ling Feng from breaking through the encirclement.

Ling Feng looked around at the nine alien beasts around him, jumped forward, and the ghost slaying divine sword technique unfolded, and the whole person was like a scorching sun, blooming with dazzling light, and the nine alien beasts couldn't help but close their demon eyes.

The ferocious sword momentum directly shook the nine alien beasts. The eight ugly beasts that gathered the spirit triple were instantly dispersed by Ling Feng. And Teng Yunju, who was extremely fast, wanted to run away quickly, but was also swept away by the residual power of the Ghost Slaying Divine Sword, and flew away and landed outside the ring.

Shout!

Shaking away the nine strange beasts, Ling Feng's body flashed, and suddenly appeared beside Ji Zisu and the four of them.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Ling Feng took out his left hand, and instantly slapped Yun Huan and Zhao Ming with two palms, and the two of them struggled to resist, but both of them were three cultivators of the Gathering Spirit Realm, how could they resist the impact of Ling Feng's majestic True Yuan?

However, Ling Feng knew the severity and did not seriously hurt the two of them.

Swish!

The right hand holding the Qingfeng Sword did not stop, and a chilling sword light was drawn on the Qingfeng Sword, which landed on the branches of the Bishui Forest Wood beside Lin Ye, cutting a large gap in the branches of the Bishui Forest Wood.

Lin Ye was extremely distressed, and wanted to stop Ling Feng from chopping the blue water forest forest, but he was picked up by Ling Feng with a sword and landed outside the ring uncontrollably.

In an instant, except for Ji Zisu, the other three people who raised a lineage were all disqualified to fight again.

Zhuo Bufan and Zhong Huai were shocked by the ink-winged golden eagle, and their blood rushed upward, and they were extremely uncomfortable, but when they saw this scene, they all smiled.

"Ling Feng, hurry!"

"Ling Feng, add a little more strength and defeat Ji Zisu!"

Zhuo Bufan, Zhong Huai shouted.

Hiss......

The ink-winged golden eagle roared angrily, and its sharp claws stretched out towards Zhong Huai.

Several times, it was able to rush through Zhuo Bufan's block, but because Zhong Huai was in the way, it couldn't rush through in the end.

The Ink-winged Golden Eagle knew that Zhuo Bufan's strength was quite strong, and it was relatively easier to solve Zhong Huai quickly.

The ink-winged golden eagle's demon eyes flickered, knowing that after solving Zhong Huai, Zhuo Bufan alone would definitely not be able to stop him.

"Huh!" The sword shadow conjured up by Zhong Huai's Yin Sword was easily captured and destroyed by the Ink-winged Golden Eagle.

The black-winged golden eagle grabbed Zhong Huai on its claws.

Zhong Huai was greatly frightened, urged the Weeping Yin Sword, and frantically slashed at the claws of the Ink-winged Golden Eagle, when the sound continued, the claws of the Ink-winged Golden Eagle did not show a trace of scarring.

"Stop!"

Zhuo Bufan was also shocked, and rushed to the claws of the ink-winged golden eagle, and the dustless sword slashed down, trying to rescue Zhong Huai.

Thump!

The ink-winged golden eagle spread its wings and dodged the extraordinary sword momentum.

Ling Feng's divine sense swept all this, anxious, and was about to rescue Zhong Huai, when his eyes suddenly glanced at Ji Zisu, and laughed at himself, as long as he defeated Ji Zisu, this battle would be over, why bother!

Ling Feng took the Qingfeng Sword and rushed towards Ji Zisu.

"Senior Sister Zisu, you are not my opponent, admit defeat!" There was an indescribable feeling that Ling Feng didn't want to be an enemy of Ji Zisu.

"Okay

"Babble!" "Babble!" The nightmare beast's snow-white little claws played with Ji Zisu's head, preventing Ji Zisu from nodding, and then erected fluff and yelled at Ling Feng, wanting to hypnotize Ling Feng.

"No, the Nightmare Beast won't let Zisu agree!" Ji Zisu chuckled, "Senior Brother Ling Feng, if you win against the Nightmare Beast, Zisu will really lose, and you can't admit defeat if you want to!"

Ling Feng looked at the Nightmare Beast on Ji Zisu's shoulder, and smiled faintly, the Nightmare Beast's 'babbling' sound was almost ineffective against himself.

Even if the Nightmare Beast didn't want to defeat itself, it wouldn't work.

Ling Feng rushed to Ji Zisu's side, grabbed it with his palm, and grabbed it towards the Nightmare Beast.

"Babble!" "Babble!" "Babble!" ......

The Nightmare Beast roared rapidly.

The walker had boundless powers, Ling Feng's mind was clear, and he also had a faint smile on his face.

Just as Ling Feng's palm was about to grab Ji Zisu's side, a hint of banter flashed in the Nightmare Beast's flawless pupils, and then he and Ji Zisu disappeared into Ling Feng's eyes.

"Haha!"

Outside the Gathering Star Rock, Han Zixiao sneered, "Even if Ling Feng defeats the other three wastes of the Cultivation Bloodline, what can he do, if he can't deal with Ji Zisu, the Ink-winged Golden Eagle will eventually knock them out of the ring." ”

Seeing Ji Zisu and the Nightmare Beast disappear in front of Ling Feng, Han Zixiao thought of the scene where he fought Ji Zisu, and couldn't help but be very happy to see that Ling Feng would end up with the same result as himself.

Han Shuo said in a condensed voice, "I'm afraid it may not be!"

"What Elder Han Shuo said is reasonable. Yan Qing said solemnly.

Han Zi snorted with a smile and said coldly, "What, Elder Yan Qing, do you think Ling Feng is stronger than Ben Shao?"

Yan Qing was excited, and said flatteringly, "I have no such intention!"

"Hmph, you'd better not have such thoughts!" Han Zixiao's smile froze, and he looked at the ring coldly.

"Babble!"

Nightmare Beast's voice came from behind him.

Ling Feng turned around, only to see the Nightmare Beast shrugging its eyes and grimacing at itself.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, the Nightmare Beast shuttling through space may be a problem for Han Zixiao and the others, but the Walker's boundless self and his ability to shuttle through space are not weaker than the Nightmare Beast at all.

Ling Feng rushed towards the Nightmare Beast again.

"Babble

The Nightmare Beast screamed and grimaced at Ling Feng.

Just as Ling Feng rushed over, the Nightmare Beast once again shuttled through space with Ji Zisu and disappeared into Ling Feng's eyes.

And at the moment when the Nightmare Beast disappeared, the Windwalker cast no boundaries and disappeared with the Nightmare Beast.

"Babble!"

The Nightmare Beast appeared next to the Tongchen Pillar, its flawless eyes swept over, but it didn't find Ling Feng's figure, and its flawless eyes showed a puzzled look.

"Hey, where is Senior Brother Ling Feng?" Ji Zisu also said softly.

"I'm next to me. ”

A green voice suddenly sounded, and Ji Zisu was startled.

"Babble!" the nightmare beast shuddered.

"Senior Brother Ling Feng, why did you appear next to Zisu?" asked Ji Zisu.

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Senior Sister Zisu, the Nightmare Beast's means of shuttling through space, you can't avoid me, you can admit defeat!"

"Babble!" Hearing Ling Feng's words, the Nightmare Beast trembled with anger and disappeared with Ji Zisu again, as if it wanted to compete with Ling Feng in his ability to shuttle through space.

Ling Feng Walker runs without borders, following closely, every time it appears in the Nightmare Beast's body, it can't get rid of Ling Feng, the Nightmare Beast trembles with anger, and it seems that it has to win over Ling Feng even more quickly shuttling through space.

"This Nightmare Beast is so bizarre, when it shuttles through space, there is no fluctuation at all, if it weren't for his own Walker Boundless Divine Power Xiaocheng, he wouldn't be able to sense the location of the Nightmare Beast at all, let alone talk about keeping up with the Nightmare Beast's speed!" Ling Feng admired the Nightmare Beast's power in his heart, and on the other hand, he was also glad that his Walker Boundless Divine Power Xiaocheng had greatly increased his strength.

As he came into contact with more, Ling Feng became more aware that the subtlety of the Walker's Boundless Divine Power seemed to be no match for the boundless heaven and earth in Ruyi's True Spirit Pen!

Thinking of the Walker Boundless, Ling Feng suddenly remembered something.

The sect master of the Dao Sect didn't even care whether the disciples of the Dao Sect won the four-vein competition, but he told himself to grasp the magic power of the Practitioner Boundless!

Could it be that this supernatural power has a lot to do with the sect master of the Dao Sect?

Ling Feng felt a little surprised, and then suppressed his thoughts, the Heart Dao and the Sword Sect won the first place in the Four Veins Competition, presumably these things, the Dao Sect Sect Master would say these things to himself, and everything would be clear at that time, so there was no need to guess here. "Babble!"

"Babble!"

Unable to shake off Ling Feng, the Nightmare Beast shouted angrily, but this 'babbling' sound had no effect on Ling Feng, and when he shuttled through the space again, Ling Feng appeared beside him again.

"Ling Feng, hurry

Ling Feng didn't take Ji Zisu for a long time, and Zhuo Bufan said in a hurry.

Zhong Huai has been thrown out of the ring by the ink-winged golden eagle, and it is difficult to support him alone. In the face of the stormy impact of the Ink-winged Golden Eagle, Zhuo Bufan had countless scars on his body, and he pressed his sword against the claws of the Ink-winged Golden Eagle and shouted, "Quick!"

Thump!

The wings of the ink-winged golden eagle flapped, and the sharp mangs slashed at Zhuo Bufan's body. Fortunately, Zhuo Bufan barely endured it, but there were several more shocking wounds on his body, and the blood was ticking.

"Quick!" shouted Zhuo Bufan.

Ling Feng felt anxious, and when the Nightmare Beast reappeared, Ling Feng blocked the Nightmare Beast.

"Babble!"

The Nightmare Beast roared angrily, and when it wanted to shuttle through the void again, Ling Feng's right hand stretched out like lightning and hugged Ji Zisu over, and then with a flick of his left hand, he whisked the Nightmare Beast out of Ji Zisu's shoulder.

"Senior Sister Zisu, you're defeated!"

Ling Feng whispered to Ji Zisu.

Leaning on Ling Feng, Ji Zisu instinctively broke free, and said shyly, "Well, Zisu defeated Han Zixiao, does he have any spare strength, this killing sword bead not only contains the essence of his father's comprehension of the killing sword, but also the sword spirit of his father's natal spirit sword 'Killing Sword' and integrated it into it!"

Zhuo Bufan explained to Ling Feng, "This killing sword is a top-grade spirit sword, and it has a strong perception of the killing intent that escapes from the monks below the triple level of the Law Body Realm. It was the induction given to me by the killing sword, and Han Zixiao's killing intent, that I learned that he didn't go all out!"

"I see! This is thanks to the Killing Sword Bead, otherwise you and I would have been deceived by Han Zixiao. Ling Feng rejoiced.

"Han Zixiao's strength is even stronger than what we have seen. Zhuo Bufan's voice was extremely solemn.