The scarlet blood qi connected Mu Zhishan with heaven and earth, and the aura in his body burned exponentially, and the momentum was incomparably magnificent.

The audience in the audience all stared at their eyes wide.

Blood rage is a life-saving secret technique in the Holy Palace.

Although it can greatly improve a cultivator's strength in a short period of time, it has a great impact on future cultivation.

Ye Feng, as a martial cultivator in the god transformation stage, was able to force Mu Zhishan to this point?

It's hard to believe.

The boundless sword qi in the sword array kept falling, Mu Zhishan stared at the place closest to Ye Feng, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the whole person rushed out.

The ghostly dragon sword in his hand slashed through a strange arc, and the snow-like sword qi was all cut down by Qi Yi's sword.

Soon, Mu Zhishan came to the edge of the sword formation, and the surging momentum was revealed, which affected Ye Feng a little.

Ye Feng pushed his right hand, and the palm-like sword qi gushed out, and Mu Zhishan slashed out the flaming sword qi with a sword, and the two collided, and the sword qi of the sword array was cut off.

"It's over!"

The smile on the corner of Mu Zhishan's mouth rose wildly, and he held the ghost sword in both hands, and swung out a sword, and the power contained in it wanted to cut off the heavens and the earth.

With a bang, the sword array barrier was broken by Mu Zhishan's sword, and the energy ripples generated spread out, and the air in the entire martial arts arena roared and trembled because of this.

Some of the monks who cultivated lower almost didn't faint.

"You have some strength, but that's all there is to it. ”

Mu Zhishan's figure flashed like a phantom, and he came to Ye Feng in an instant, and the speed of the sword was extremely fast, and a sword was attached to Ye Feng's neck.

A strong bloody power surged into Ye Feng's mind, and he wanted to dodge, but his body moved very slowly.

Seeing that Mu Zhishan was about to take his life with a sword, Ye Feng reached out with his right hand, and the brilliance like jade bloomed, and his five fingers held Mu Zhishan's long sword stiffly.

With a sonorous sound, Mu Zhishan's sword could not advance another half a minute.

Ye Feng's right hand was strongly grasped, and the ghost sword let out a contend, trembling strongly.

"How could Ye Feng's physical body be so strong?"

"It's too perverted to be able to take Mu Zhishan's move with his bare hands. ”

Mu Zhishan was stunned, he was actually restrained by Ye Feng and couldn't move for half a minute?

The surging aura rolled again, and his left hand smashed out with a fist, pulling out pieces of afterimage.

Ye Feng's left hand formed a palm, wrapped away, his fists and palms intersected, and the huge momentum rushed to the bodies of the two people, and a strong wind burst out from behind the two of them.

Mu Zhishan's face was actually embarrassed, the blood qi he had used was violent, but he didn't expect that he couldn't take advantage of it in the flesh.

Could it be that this Ye Feng deliberately lured him into close combat?

Thinking of this, Mu Zhishan forcibly twisted the Ghost Centipede Sword, and a powerful divine soul power burst out, eroding towards Ye Feng.

"Ignorance. ”

Ye Feng faintly confided two words, and a huge divine soul power poked out from his divine soul sea.

In the void, two invisible forces burst out, and the fluctuations of divine soul power spread out, and the nearest student in the audience only felt that their minds were blank and fainted.

Ye Feng's divine soul power was extremely powerful, and he only clashed with Mu Zhishan's divine soul power for a moment, and then suppressed it.

Looking at Mu Zhishan now, there was only endless panic in his eyes, he couldn't believe it, he used his blood rage, and his soul power and body were crushed by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's powerful divine soul power crushed him, suppressing the blood qi of his body's surging blood and qi at all.

Mu Zhishan was controlled by Ye Feng's divine soul power, and he couldn't do it himself.

His whole being was like a tamed beast, and he lost his aggressiveness.

This strange scene stunned the people present.

"The gap between you and me can't be bridged by any secret technique. ”

Ye Feng sneered.

"No way, this can't be!"

Mu Zhishan's mood suddenly became irritable.

How can it be.

How could he be defeated by a disciple who had just entered the Holy Mansion.

When pigs fly!

"Die. ”

Ye Feng glanced at him indifferently, unloaded the divine soul power from his body, and swept the bloodthirsty sword one by one.

"In that case, let's die together. ”

Mu Zhishan suddenly burst out laughing, and the aura in his body rioted wantonly.

"Not necessarily!"

Ye Feng suddenly sneered.

Mu Zhishan is a person like him, even if he loses, he will definitely not let himself feel better, so he has long been wary of Mu Zhishan's backhand.

A slam on tiptoe.

The ground cracked instantly, and Ye Feng's whole person quickly retreated backwards.

"Do you think you can escape? ”

At this point, Mu Zhishan's body was several times larger, and it was about to explode at any time.

Sou!

The bloodthirsty sword poked out like lightning, cutting off Mu Zhishan's head in an instant.

Blood and air sprayed out from Mu Zhishan's neck, causing Mu Zhishan's figure to deflate rapidly.

But Mu Zhishan's body swelled to the limit, and a muffled sound burst out, rolling up and instantly covering the entire martial arts arena.

Airplanes!

The strong explosive force made the Qinglong inscription on the periphery flash with a ray of light, and the semi-circular energy shield shrouded the entire martial arts arena.

Suddenly, the dust covered the entire martial arts arena, and the aftermath echoed in one of them.

The dust gradually dissipated, and the high auditorium was revealed.

The students above stared at the ring below one by one, they were protected by the energy shield emitted by the Qinglong inscription, so they were naturally fine, but Ye Feng was different.

Can he rely on his physical body to strengthen the aftermath of the death of a strong man in the Void Martial Stage?

The smoke and dust completely dissipated, and everyone found that Ye Feng had his hands behind him, and he didn't look like he was hurt by the aftermath.

In the huge martial arts arena, there are few hundreds of rings destroyed, and the ruins and broken walls are visible, and Ye Feng is standing.

He exudes jade light all over his body, like a jade Buddha, and his magnificence is incomparable.

But Ye Feng had already suffered internal injuries, and if the impact of that aftermath was a few points stronger, he was afraid that he would have already fallen.

The people on and off the stage only saw the surface, and every student opened their mouths wide, and no one was not surprised.

Ye Feng actually killed Mu Zhishan, and the ninefold strength of the Transformation Stage crushed the Void Martial Realm Fourfold.

How terrifying is this guy's strength?

"This time, the talent is really demonic, no wonder he has the confidence to join the five academies at once, if he can grow up, maybe the history of the Holy Mansion will be rewritten because of Ye Feng!"

Off the field, several Xuanpao elders looked Ye Feng up and down with a pair of blazing eyes.

The appearance of genius is definitely a good thing for the Holy Mansion.

The more geniuses there are, the stronger the power of the Holy Mansion becomes.

When the time comes to face those things, the odds will be greater.

As for Muzhishan.

In the final analysis, they exist in the cultivation realm, and since they have been children, they have understood what it means to respect the strong and the weak to eat the strong.

Although there are some regrets, but from the bottom of their hearts.

Weak people.

To be dead is to be dead!

(End of chapter)