After finishing speaking, the two of them stood with their hands in their hands, but neither of them was in a hurry to make a move. They stared at each other like old friends they hadn't seen in a long time. Then the two of them turned to look up at the sky, and after a few moments, there was a sudden sound of the air crackling, and both of them suddenly turned around and made a move.

"I didn't expect both of them to reach such a state. ”

Someone under the altar sighed, Meng Yu and Jiang Feng just this time revealed that their cultivation was not only reflected in the depth of spiritual power, but also in the state of mind.

This seemingly simple confrontation also reflects that the perception of the two is extremely keen. Of course, the connotation can only be seen by those masters on the spot, but the others are also staring.

Because after the collision, the space around the altar was flooded with waves. How strong the Zeng Spirit Curtain was, everyone present had seen it with their own eyes, and even several powerhouses in the late stage of the Spirit Realm had not been able to break it.

But under the spiritual power of the two of them, they are turbulent, which is enough to show that the cultivation of the two is strong. Of course, this is not very exact, because although the people outside cannot go to the altar at this time, Meng Yu and the others will not be stopped if they want to think of the outside of the spirit curtain.

"Huh"

The two of them did not have much reservation in their tentative attacks this time, but no one was able to take advantage of them, and they followed Meng Yu's body at will. However, when he appeared at Jiang Feng's location, he had not yet launched an attack, and the figure of the young man in white was no longer in place.

Then people saw that two figures were moving quickly around the altar on the altar, and both of them were very fast, and they shot at each other......

"Bang ......"

The violent collision shocked the hearts of many of the powerhouses in the middle of the spiritual realm, fantasizing about whether they could take it in the face of the impact of the intensity of the two, and in the end they had no bottom in their hearts.

In a few breaths, the two fought more than ten times, and their figures were illusory in the eyes of some people, too fast. Later, the two of them fought from the altar to the altar, which was not small, but had a stick-like bulge in the middle, on which the relics were placed.

However, the battle between the two was very focused, and neither of them paid attention to the treasure, and still fought on the altar. After dozens of moves, the two stopped at opposite ends of the altar.

"What a fight!"

Some people sighed, and the people who thought that Meng Yu did not have the ability to fight with Jiang Feng before began to make up their minds. This can't be blamed on them, it's not that they underestimated Meng Yu before, it's just that the name of the white-clothed little sword demon is too loud, and he has not lost a single battle in the same realm, and he has won over the ranks.

But now in the face of Meng Yu, the two of them have not distinguished the strength and weakness of the two within dozens of moves, and people can't help but wonder, is Meng Yu really so powerful?

Many people who already admired Meng Yu very much, only to find out at this time that they still seemed to have underestimated the black-robed young man before, Chen Xueqiao's eyebrows stretched a little, and she was no longer as worried as she was at the beginning.

Although the fat man didn't start to brag about it, he also had some confidence in his heart than he did at the beginning, hey! Really, how could I not have confidence, that is our boss, even if it is against the little sword demon.

Everyone has different thoughts, and there are also many people who think that Meng Yu's spiritual power is indeed far beyond ordinary people, and he can use the cultivation of the early stage of the human spirit realm to fight against people in the middle stage of the spirit realm such as Jiang Feng, which is enough to be proud of many people. But don't forget that Jiang Feng is best at his swordsmanship, so more people just admired Meng Yu more at this time, but they didn't think he could win.

"You're really different from others, and I didn't expect it in vain. ”

Jiang Feng said solemnly, and he began to slowly pull out the sword in his hand.

Meng Yu also nodded, "The people I met before in the middle of the Spirit Realm can't compare with you. ”

At the same time, he also held the Black Prison Xuantie Rod in his hand, and in the face of Jiang Feng, Meng Yu also looked extremely solemn.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and with a "bang", a sword light floated out, looking smart and light.

Only Meng Yu, who was facing it, could feel the danger, and he was about to swing the big stick, and it was also a blue light swept out.

Meng Yu's practice of the Xuantie stick has been quite hot, and he has figured out a set of stick methods by himself, but it is rarely revealed in front of people, and it is only today that it is in the world.

"Squeak"

When the sword in Jiang Feng's hand came out of the box, there was a golden star shining, and there was no doubt that this was a treasure blade. And the dark iron rod was carried by Meng Yu in his hand, and a cold black light gushed out, and this black prison black iron rod was no longer an inconspicuous-looking iron rod after being injected with spiritual power by Meng Yu.

"Is it finally time to come to the real one, and use weapons?"

Some people are excited and looking forward to such a duel, and the two of them stared for a moment before making a move, which also shows that they both know each other's strength, and the two are evenly matched, so this kind of battle is more enjoyable.

"Boom!"

The two of them attacked at the same time, and the blue light sword shadow and the jet-black stick mark collided together, and the two figures shot backwards at the same time.

Meng Yu retreated to the very edge of the altar to use the spiritual power in his body, so that he controlled his body and did not fall, and Jiang Feng on the other side also retreated to the edge of the altar, so that he did not fall.

The first confrontation between French and soldiers was still indistinguishable, which made people very excited, and also made some people with a position worry about it. However, the two above did not stop, and their figures shuttled on the altar, occasionally jumping off the altar to fight on the altar.

The shadow of the stick and the sword mark brought out a shock wave that not only made the surrounding space tremble, but also impacted people's vision.

"Brush"

After dozens of moves passed, Jiang Feng pointed the sword in his hand at the sky, and then there was a crazy gathering of spiritual power, and then he slashed out with a sword.

That blue light seemed to contain the power of destruction and went straight towards Meng Yu, and Meng Yu's face was solemn. He didn't dare to slack off, knowing that Jiang Feng had finally used his powerful tricks, he also picked up the Xuantie rod, and at the same time, there was spiritual power constantly injected into it.

This was the most powerful move in Meng Yu's own comprehension, and when he felt saturated with energy, he swept out with a stick.

The furious stick silver collided with the blue spiritual power in the void again......

"Who won?"

People rubbed their eyes, but when the raging energy dissipated, the two were still separated from each other by some distance, and they both stood there intact, but their expressions were more solemn.

"This is the first of my most powerful three-move swordsmanship, after I broke through, I just relied on it to kill an opponent in the middle of the human spirit realm not long ago, but I didn't expect that I couldn't defeat you. ”

Jiang Feng spoke, he valued Meng Yu for a long time, and knew that the young man was not simple, but now he was still surprised.

"It's also the first time I've used my own stick technique to this point. ”

Meng Yu was also shocked, and listening to the meaning of Jiang Feng's words, this was just the first of the three moves, and he had to look at the young man in white again.

"The second style, piercing the sky!"

As Jiang Feng spoke, his second swordsmanship had arrived. The incomparable blue and gold sharp light was like a sharp cone that could penetrate all obstacles, pointing at Meng Yu.

All the cultivators in the middle stage of the Human Spirit Realm gasped at this time, and they felt that if they faced this sword, let alone resisted, more than eighty percent of them might die.

Even the monks in the late stage of the Human Spirit Realm felt a hint of danger from it. At this moment, many people who targeted Meng Yu began to gloat, and some girls who admired Meng Yu raised their hearts and were about to scream.

Yang Mohan, a great monk in the late stage of the Human Spirit Realm, also watched intently, after Meng Yu easily defeated Liu He and the others, she found that she still underestimated Meng Yu, but she didn't know if he could take this style of stabbing the little sword demon this time.