"Hmph, Ye Feng, you're going to die this time!"

Seeing this, looking at Ye Feng standing in the ring, Murong Wutian's face immediately showed a grim look.

Before, after Ye Feng's arm was abolished, he endured great pain before he reconnected his arm.

However, thanks to Ye Feng, he had the motivation to move forward, and he made a huge breakthrough in his cultivation in just a few days.

It was the first time in his life that he Murong Wutian had been wronged like this.

Therefore, this time, in the ring, what Ye Feng had done to him before, he had to pay for Ye Feng's blood debts.

Moreover, it was ten times or even more than ten times to let Ye Feng pay it back.

This time, he wants Ye Feng to die in the ring!

......

Then, after snorting coldly, Murong Wutian quickly rushed towards the ring.

With just a slight jump, Murong Wutian's whole person rushed directly to the ring, compared to the way he went on stage, Murong Wutian was much more fancy than Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, this time, I must return all the things you gave me before. ”

After waiting to come to the stage, Murong Wutian said to Ye Feng with a grim face, and his whole body was filled with an aura of resentment.

"That's amazing. ”

"I'll wait!"

Seeing this, looking at Murong Wutian's appearance, Ye Feng's face suddenly became a little funny.

He could feel that Murong Wutian's cultivation had improved.

But even if so, there is something to do.

It's not just him Murong Wutian who has made progress, what's more, before, Murong Wutian couldn't even be regarded as his own enemy, and now it can't be his opponent.

"Arrogance!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, in an instant, Murong Wutian's expression became a little ugly.

He only came out of the customs this morning, so he didn't know anything about Ye Feng's previous grudge with Hua Qingfeng and the others on the street, so he rushed here to participate in the competition.

Therefore, in his opinion, Ye Feng's strength was at most a few points higher than that of an ordinary Jindan Stage Ninefold Monk, and he was not his current opponent at all.

After snorting coldly, Murong Wutian quickly took out his long sword from the storage ring and quickly rushed towards Ye Feng's face.

"Frost Sword Technique!"

With a burst of shouts, the long sword in Murong Wutian's hand began to be covered with a layer of frost, and a strong cold aura emanated from the sword, directly attacking in front of Ye Feng.

Seeing this, looking at Murong Wutian's appearance, Ye Feng's face also showed a sneer.

actually attacked himself as soon as he came up, and it was such a fierce move, it seemed that this Murong Wutian really hated himself to the core.

Then, with a cold snort, Ye Feng didn't take out his bloodthirsty sword.

With a wave of his big hand, a sword of true qi condensed from fire attribute true qi appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

.....

"I'll go, isn't it, this Ye Feng is too arrogant!"

"I don't even need my own spiritual weapon!"

"Rely on it, this is completely wrong, Murong Wutian will take it in his eyes!"

"I'll go, he really dares to do it!"

"Can this weapon condensed by true qi be compared to a spiritual weapon?"

Looking at Ye Feng's appearance, in an instant, everyone under the surrounding ring exclaimed one after another.

You must know that the long sword formed by the condensation of true qi can only be used as an ordinary low-grade spiritual weapon at most, and what Murong Wutian is holding in his hand is a top-notch medium-grade spiritual weapon, which can be said to be infinitely close to a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Ye Feng did this.

If it wasn't really the strength to crush Murong Wutian, it would be too arrogant.

However, just when everyone around them was still exclaiming, Ye Feng also began to do it on his side.

"Blood Sword!"

After snorting coldly, bursts of bloody aura began to appear on the sword of true qi condensed in his hand.

Holding the True Qi Sword in his hand, Ye Feng quickly rushed towards Murong Wutian's face.

"Sonorous"!

With the sound of metal colliding, a strong energy fluctuation erupted in the middle of the two, however, it was obvious that the energy fluctuation on Ye Feng's side was higher than that on Murong Wutian's side.

It was just an instantaneous time, and Murong Wutian's entire body directly retreated backwards, until he retreated to the edge of the ring, and this time he relied on the spirit weapon in his hand to stabilize his body.

However, in the ring, there is also a long scratch at this moment.

As for Ye Feng, he was still standing in place, looking like he didn't have any damage.

......

"How is that possible!"

After eliminating the residual power of Ye Feng's move, Murong Wutian's face suddenly became a little ugly.

The sword just now, although he didn't use all his strength, he could use almost eighty percent of his strength, how could Ye Feng not move at all, as if he hadn't been affected at all.

No way!

It's absolutely impossible!

Then, in Murong Wutian's face became a little hideous.

"Ye Feng, your strength is indeed amazing!"

"However, if that's the case, you're qualified to be able to see my full strength!"

After snorting coldly, Murong Wutian's face became a little crazy.

After a few days of retreat and penance, his cultivation had broken through to the point where he was above the ninefold level of the Jindan stage.

Just after experiencing the Thunder Tribulation, he was able to successfully break through to the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage.

With this kind of half-step Yuan infancy strength, coupled with a lot of powerful martial arts on his body, he didn't believe it, he couldn't kill Ye Feng this time!

"Frost!"

After snorting coldly, Murong Wutian took the long sword in his hand and quickly rushed towards Ye Feng's face.

However, in an instant, almost a dozen silver sword flowers appeared in front of him, and these sword flowers finally turned into sharp sword qi and rushed directly in front of Ye Feng.

......

"Lookout Mountain!"

Seeing this, looking at Murong Wutian's appearance, Ye Feng's face suddenly showed a look of disdain.

Half-step Yuan Baby, so what.

His strength is not something that Murong Wutian can shake.

The true qi in his body was running, and in an instant, when Ye Feng was around, the phantoms of mountains faintly appeared, and an extremely heavy momentum also rose on his body.

These sword qi emitted by Murong Wutian had just flown in front of Ye Feng, but in an instant, they were shattered by the momentum emanating from Ye Feng's body.

(End of chapter)