One, two, three...

With the swing of Lin Fei's fist, there was a crisp cracking sound, as if the jade was broken, and the white lightsaber of the small twelve-sided heavenly sword array actually began to shatter one by one.

"It's... How is this possible?"

Wang Yan looked at the destroyed swords, and was actually flustered for a while, and Lin Fei actually looked at the broken sword formation.

In a moment, with Lin Fei's last punch, the last lightsaber of the Little Twelve Heavenly Sword Array had been shattered, and countless spiritual power rays were suspended around it, and the night sky was illuminated for a while.

Lin Fei looked at Wang Yan, and the corners of his mouth raised a mocking smile.

"The so-called sword formation is nothing more than that"

"The so-called Wang Yan didn't dare to do this"

Seeing this scene, the countless onlookers were already speechless in shock, they didn't expect that Lin Fei, who was regarded as a dead thing by them tonight, would actually suppress Wang Yan to such an extent with the strength of the ninth order of a martial artist.

None of these people dared to have the slightest idea about Lin Fei, and they all understood that after tonight, the ancient ruins would definitely change greatly.

Suddenly, only an extremely angry roar was heard.

"Lin Fei, tonight is either you dead or I live"

It was Wang Yan who made this roar, Wang Yan looked at Lin Fei with resentment on his face, and broke his offensive again and again, making him Wang Yan lose face in front of all the disciples, Wang Yan was completely furious, he didn't endure it anymore, his body jumped up, and countless holy lights floated behind him.

That Wang Yan was the bloodline of the lower rank of the Holy Product.

At this moment, he, Wang Yan, decided to use the strongest offensive.

I saw that behind Wang Yan, countless spiritual powers were surging behind him, and the spiritual power between heaven and earth was rioting, and the spiritual power seemed to be a rainbow of light gathered in the sky above Wang Yan.

In the end, an illusory long sword was formed, and the long sword seemed to go straight to the sky, and countless violent spiritual power gushed out from the long sword, and endless flames seemed to be burning outside the sword body.

"Xuanjie Intermediate Martial Arts: Burning Sky Sword"

At this moment, Wang Yan let out a roar, and the illusory long sword behind him shone brightly for a while.

This illusory long sword carried infinite battle intent, countless flames ignited, and the sword light soared into the sky for a while.

At this moment, the audience looked at Wang Yan with solemn faces, and the majestic momentum and surging spiritual power made everyone in the audience change color instantly.

"It's the ancestral martial art of the Wang family, the middle-grade martial art of the Xuan Rank: Burning Sky Sword"

Some disciples couldn't help but shout.

"What a terrifying power, is this the martial art of the middle grade of the Xuan Rank?"

"I didn't expect Wang Yan to really practice this ancestral martial art. ”

"This Wang Yan deserves to be a demon. ”

"But then it's up to Lin Fei to deal with it, look at this battle, this trip is worthwhile!"

...

Not only those onlookers, but Ye Qingyun also looked at Wang Yan with a solemn face.

Martial arts second-order, holy bloodline, formation master, Xuan-rank middle-grade martial arts.

This person's hole cards are a bit much, although Ye Qingyun is sure that he can defeat Wang Yan, but it will not be much easier, such a genius can definitely be called a talent.

But in an instant, he shook his head, these are not worth mentioning compared to the eldest lady.

Miss, that's the most peak genius in the Yuanwu Continent!

At this moment, I saw that Wang Yan, running countless violent spiritual powers, and his eyes looked at Lin Fei with some madness.

"Haha, what about the bloodline talent, and what about breaking the formation, I will eventually be crushed in front of my power!"

The gap between the ninth order of martial artists and the second order of martial artists is still obvious.

Originally, the Blood Sword Alliance, whose faces had been extremely ugly, and the geniuses of Yuan Yinglang couldn't help but get excited when they saw this scene, and their eyes were full of sympathy when they looked at Lin Fei.

"Although you have many means, but after all, you are a martial artist of the ninth order, how can you block this offensive?"

"If this trick continues, it's terrible that Lin Fei will have to be crushed!

"If two strong fight, there will be an injury!"

...

The disciples in these ancient ruins did not speak as sarcastically as before, after all, the strength that Lin Fei showed now had completely conquered them, and they couldn't help but feel some regret in their hearts when they saw Lin Fei being such a genius and falling.

Even if Ye Qingyun saw this scene, he shook his head slightly, and couldn't help but get nervous in his heart, with his strength, he could definitely see that Wang Yan's move would definitely not be something that a martial artist of the ninth order could resist.

However, since it is a person who rebels against fate, there must be something against fate.

"Hahaha! Lin Fei doesn't see it! This is strength. ”

That Wang Yan looked at Lin Fei with an arrogant face, and couldn't help but laugh unscrupulously.

"What kind of bloodline talent, what about breaking my sword array moves! There is such a big gap between you, my second-order martial artist, the holy bloodline, how can it be that you can be offended by such a garbage? Now, you will give me death!"

Wang Yan's last sentence, with all the strength of his body, his voice roared out, and the void giant sword suddenly rolled down and slashed towards Lin Fei.

The disciples of the entire main city of the ancient ruins were all looking intently at the place where the giant sword and Lin Fei were fighting, and they could feel that the countless violent spiritual power of the Void Giant Sword was slashing towards Lin Fei, like a flaming sword coming from the sky.

"Xuan-rank mid-grade martial arts, it's really terrifying!"

The surrounding disciples looked at the void giant sword, and they all gasped.

However, at this time, Qin Nan suddenly laughed, his laughter was full of presumptuousness and boundless battle intent.

"Okay, it's good to come, it's worthy of being a middle-grade Xuan-rank with the second-order martial artist and the bloodline of the holy product!"

"However, you don't really think that you are the only one with strong blood, do you?"

Beside Lin Fei's laughter, the red veins in Lin Fei's body trembled rapidly, and countless spiritual powers poured out through the meridians in his body.

"Xuantian Netherworld Finger!

Lin Fei let out a long roar, only to see a mysterious suction force suddenly burst out from the tips of his fingers, and this suction accumulated all the majestic spiritual power of the armed bloodline in Lin Fei's body, and gradually condensed it into a dark point of light the size of a thumb.

"It's not enough!"

Although Lin Fei's bloodline has been promoted to the upper level of spiritual products, he is still only a ninth-order martial artist cultivator, and there is still a big gap between him and Wang Yan.

"Bloodline Talent!

Lin Fei's pitch-black hair began to dance wildly, and with his roar, the crimson blood veins in Lin Fei's body began to riot violently, and the points of light that burst out from the tips of his fingers swept all his spiritual power into light and gathered together.

At that moment, Lin Fei's face suddenly turned pale, and the breath in his body was extremely sluggish.

However, at that moment, countless people looked at Lin Fei with emotion, and their hearts trembled.

Because they all felt it, the small and dim points of light accumulated on Lin Fei's fingertips erupted a wave of palpitating power, although it was unremarkable, but the boundless momentum it possessed actually pressed the strongest blow Wang Yan unleashed.

That Wang Yan looked at this scene, his face was full of sluggishness, and the wild smile on his face stopped abruptly, replaced by a frightened and crazy look.

"How is it possible, how is it possible? The spiritual power in your body can actually reach this level, what level of bloodline is that?"

"No, if you want to have that level of bloodline, you won't be this cultivator now..."

Before Wang Yan finished his last sentence, his face changed drastically, and an aura that made him feel extremely frightened rushed towards him.

I saw that under the watchful eye, this small point of light ejected out.

"Boom"

I only heard a loud noise, and the moment the dim point of light shot out at an extremely fast speed, a violent spiritual power suddenly exploded, like turning into an angry storm, surging, and Lin Zixiao's figure was instantly swept away.

Throughout the air, infinite spiritual power burst out in an instant, sweeping the audience, like a violent wind, blowing all the hair of everyone in the audience.