"Bang!"

The two collided, and Xu Xinzhi's face was extremely pale.

There was a slight tremor under his body, and the whole person bounced out directly.

Hiss......

Everyone gasped, Cheng Feng actually defeated Xu Xinzhi.

The duel between the two Holy Bodies is still better than the Ten Thousand Swords Holy Body.

But more people are frightened, Cheng Feng's martial arts, just now the martial arts are haunting, full of momentum.

In their memory.

In the Ten Thousand Books Pavilion, there seems to be no collection, such a high-grade martial art.

Even if there were, it was at a higher level, and these ordinary disciples couldn't get in touch.

"Wait a minute!, how do I feel that this martial art is so familiar!" One person frowned and pondered, and after a long time, his face changed in shock, "Is this our Wuji Gate stunt, Wuji Sword Skill!?"

"I think I heard him say that!"

Everyone breathed a screen, and their hearts could not be described as surprised at all.

Infinite Sword Skills!

This is something that only inner disciples are qualified to touch.

Cheng Feng is a formal disciple, how could he come into contact with such a profound martial art, could it be......

Could it be that the rumors are true.

Cheng Feng has already been taken in by an elder!?

As soon as these words came out, there was another uproar.

In the VIP seat, all the elders also felt incredible.

"Elder Bao is really generous, before he gets started, he teaches the Wuji Sword Technique, so he is not afraid of violating the door rules!?"

There was an elder's sour opening.

For example, if this kind of disciple can enter their discipleship, he will be able to turn the tide even if he doesn't get the first place in the coming year.

These elders also have a lot of dividends.

"At the critical moment, it is natural to use the key method, and I still have a token of exoneration in my hand, don't use it in vain, right!?"

Elder Bao laughed.

Like a child snatching candy, he smiled very cheerfully.

This made all the elders grit their teeth in anger, and their eyes fell on the Golden Lotus Holy Body.

The Holy Body of Ten Thousand Swords obviously can't be taken back.

There is still hope for the Golden Lotus Holy Body, although it is a little weaker, it will definitely be the pillar of the Infinite Gate in the future.

When it comes to cultivation speed.

The Golden Lotus Holy Body obviously has more potential for development.

"Haha! everyone agreed!" Elder Bao stood up and arched his hand, "After I go back, I will definitely let people bring a generous gift and thank you elders for raising your noble hands!"

Hear that.

Several people were unscrupulous.

The game on the field has entered the white heat.

That is, the final decisive battle, who will win and who will lose, it is difficult to decide now.

"I've been waiting for today, I've been waiting for a long time, do you know how much I paid to defeat you!"

Jiang Feng looked at him and pouted, "You haven't defeated me yet!"

"Hmph, you think you're still my opponent!"

Cheng Feng held the long sword tightly in his arm and looked at Jiang Feng's gaze with ferocity.

Everyone in the audience was also boiling.

"Hehe, I heard that Cheng Feng and Jiang Feng have a grudge, you outer disciples are miserable!" a formal disciple sneered.

"Fart!"

"I believe in him! to reach the final, his strength should not be underestimated!" one of them gritted his teeth.

Although on the face of it.

The heart is also secretly drumming.

Especially Cheng Feng's martial arts, which made him feel even more uncertain.

Infinite martial arts.

It's basically a martial art that all disciples dream of learning.

Supreme.

After cultivating, there will be a chance to become the master of the Infinite Gate in the future.

"This kid, I'm afraid he will suffer!" looked at an elder at the table, shaking his head constantly.

"I'm surprised that he can get here, but it's doomed!"

Elder Yewei also spoke.

She glanced at Bai Jing'er, she didn't have the heart to argue with them again, staring nervously ahead.

It's going to be fine!

Jiang Feng will definitely be able to win the first place.

Bai Jing'er thought silently in her heart.

"Die!" came a loud roar.

Both sides moved at the same time, and everyone's hearts were raised to their throats, watching everything nervously.

"Bump!"

With a violent impact, the power of the immortal spirit raged out.

"Infinite Sword Technique First Style!"

Like a wild dragon, stabbing towards Jiang Feng fiercely, the wind is galloping, and the speed and strength are invincible.

"Eight Desolation Sword Technique!"

Jiang Feng was also not to be outdone, holding a long sword in his hand, and hit it.

A hard-hitting hit.

Everyone thought that Jiang Feng must be finished, but they didn't expect Jiang Feng to just take a few steps back in a row.

There was a burst of blood churning in the chest, and the power of the immortal essence was running in the body, suppressing the churning of qi and blood.

"Well, you're doomed to fall into my hands!"

Cheng Feng drank coldly.

The long sword came to the wind, and the power of the immortal spirit exploded, and the endless power made people feel a little difficult to breathe.

It's so strong!

It's so strong!

"Sure enough, there is progress!"

Jiang Feng didn't dare to show weakness at the moment, with his cultivation, there were too many ways to kill Cheng Feng.

Burning the sky and purple fire alone can burn him to ashes.

However, Jiang Feng didn't want to show it, in Wuji Gate, he naturally wanted to use swordsmanship.

The Eight Desolations Sword Technique, although powerful, is low after all.

There is no way to fight him.

Then the only one is the nameless martial arts that the old man handed over to him in the canyon before.

"First Style!"

Jiang Feng also shouted angrily.

The long sword in his hand stabbed over, and a huge immortal spirit power rose in front of him.

also faintly brought out, the sound of the dragon's roar.

"Bang!"

In front of everyone's eyes, the power of the immortal spirit is raging.

Cheng Feng, who was originally vowed, suddenly turned pale, and subconsciously took a step back.

"Broken!"

Jiang Feng didn't give him a chance at all, and slapped his palm on the tail of the long sword.

Immediately shoot out.

"Not good!"

Cheng Feng's face was on the side, the long sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and there was a crisp sound, stirring up a burst of firelight.

Cheng Feng's whole person also took ten steps back one after another.

With each step, the stone slab on the ground cracked, and everyone watching was dumbfounded.

"This ......"

"How is it possible to suppress Cheng Feng!"

There was silence on the field, and the breath seemed to freeze for a while.

I didn't come back to my senses for a long time.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, deafening applause broke out from the audience, and all the outer disciples were boiling one by one.

"Come on! Defeat him!"

"Look at these formal disciples, how do they underestimate our outer disciples!"

"Jiang Feng! You must vent your anger to our outer disciples! The first place is yours!"

Hysteria, anger suppressed in the heart for years.

Finally at this moment, it broke out completely.

Who said that the outer disciples were not as good as the formal disciples, Jiang Feng in front of him would make these formal disciples unable to raise their heads one by one.

At this moment, the victory or defeat is not only related to Jiang Feng himself.

It is also related to the reputation of a group of outer disciples.

"Whoosh!"

Jiang Feng's arm was summoned, and the Breath Sword reappeared in Jiang Feng's hand.

"You ......"

Cheng Feng stared at Jiang Feng, his gaze constantly changing back and forth.

"You will die today!" Cheng Feng said, his body jumped up, and the power of the surrounding immortal spirits was absorbed by a force.

Concentrate on Cheng Feng's long sword.

"Infinite Sword Technique - Second Potential - Sky Collapse!"

(End of chapter)