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Suddenly, he only felt a cold gaze shooting, and the killing intent contained in it was undisguised, and when he looked back, he saw that the magic knife had also ended his battle.

The gaze that chose people to devour was as if he wanted to devour Ye Feng alive.

Seeing Ye Feng coming, the magic knife raised his hand and swiped it fiercely on his neck, full of ferocity.

Ye Feng smiled faintly, smiled indifferently, gave a thumbs up, and slammed down, without showing weakness.

"The battle of kings, the first round is over, and the second round of eliminations is next, and the opponent is also decided by lot. Yueyuan said with a smile.

"Elder, the disciple has a request, please agree to it. At this moment, a deep voice rang out, interrupting Elder Yueyuan.

Yue Yuan frowned, a little unhappy that someone else interrupted him at this time, but seeing that it was a magic knife, those unpleasant moments disappeared, and then said, "What is your request?"

"The disciple has a common enmity with Ye Feng on the No. 3 battle platform, and he will never die, so the disciple begs the elder for permission, this battle, Ye Feng and I will fight to the death!" said the magic knife gloomily.

Rumble!

The surrounding warriors were in an uproar, they didn't expect this magic knife to be so powerful, and they actually proposed a life-and-death battle on such an occasion, it was really bold, this magic knife was really as domineering and fearless as ever.

"Why?" Yue Yuan frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"This Ye Feng, in the middle of the bloody road, killed my younger brother, and despised me many times, the disciple must kill him, in order to prevent the disciple from entering the martial academy and ending up in the same sect, so, the disciple wants to end this grievance before entering the martial academy!" said the magic knife.

"This, a battle of life and death, requires the consent of both parties. Yueyuan paused and said.

"Ye Feng, the battle of life and death, do you dare? Come to think of it, you are not this kind of gutless rat!" The Demon Knife's eyes were bright and cold, and he said excitedly.

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!" Ye Feng's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice.

When the words fell, the audience was in an uproar, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to be so arrogant, in the face of the ferocious and domineering magic knife, he not only dared to fight, but also spoke arrogantly.

"Miscellaneous, miscellaneous, it will only take advantage of the tongue, and I will let you die without a place to be buried. The magic knife smiled sadly, the voice like a night owl, the hidden killing intent, made people shudder.

"Okay, since you can choose to fight life and death here, then I will fulfill you, and the rest of you will start drawing lots!" Yue Yuan said slowly, since the two of them can decide to fight for life and death, then there is no need for him to stop him, although the two of them have good talents, but they have not fully comprehended the power of artistic conception, in the martial arts academy, there are too many such people.

Only by truly comprehending the power of artistic conception, in the martial arts academy, that is the real Tianjiao!

Don't look at comprehending a trace of the power of artistic conception, but to fully comprehend the power of artistic conception, the gap seems to be very small, but this step, I don't know how many geniuses have been stumped.

One step away, it's two worlds.

Yue Yuan's voice fell, and the glow jade slip in his hand also flew out, and the rest of the people shot out one after another, grabbing the glow jade slip in the air, and in the end, the name of their duel also came out.

King Xuan has a bye on the other side, a dream snow bye, a wind spirit in the Hongshan Mountains, a blood sky in the martial arts, and a bye in the Ten Thousand Spirits.

Among them, because of the martial arts, blood sky, and Hongshan, he was seriously injured and voluntarily withdrew from the duel, and Feng Ling also said that since everyone could not participate in the battle, he was also willing to quit.

Wan Linghuang also said that victory is not martial.

Therefore, in the final ranking, Yueyuan announced, everyone has the same ranking, and the rewards are the same.

When this kind of result appeared, the warriors around looked at the few people on the battlefield, and their eyes were full of admiration.

"Okay, the rest is the most exciting moment, the few of them will have the final duel, of course, the duel is one by one, first of all, by King Xuan against Fang Tian. Yueyuan said with a smile.

"Let's go!"

When Yueyuan's loud shouts fell, Fang Tian had already flown onto the No. 1 battle platform, standing opposite King Xuan.

"Fang Tian, use your strongest move, otherwise, you won't even have a chance to make a move. King Xuan said proudly, his face full of disdain.

Think about it, too, looking at the blood road, except for King Xuan and Luo Mengxue, the rest of them have not comprehended the power of artistic conception, and only by comprehending the power of artistic conception can they know the horror of artistic conception.

That's why King Xuan is so arrogant and arrogant, because he has this qualification, he has this strength.

"What a big breath, then let me understand the power of your artistic conception, what is extraordinary. Hearing King Xuan's disdainful tone, Fang Tian's face sank, and he said angrily.

The clay figure still has three points of fire, and it is a Tianjiao character like Fang Tian, although he does not have the power to comprehend the artistic conception, he is also a well-known figure in Qingyun Country.

"Ignorance!" King Xuan said indifferently.

"In the eyes of many people, you are gifted and a genius, but in my eyes, you are nothing. King Xuan continued to say with contempt.

"Bastard!" Fang Tian was also a character, he was actually so despised by King Xuan, he was furious, and said angrily.

Immediately, there was a dazzling earthy yellow brilliance on his body, with a palm in his hand, a giant axe in his hand, and a violent force swept out, and the giant axe soared, and the bright light covered the sky and the sun.

"Open the heavens and open the axe, open the heavens and the earth!"

The surging momentum rushed into the sky, and the domineering giant axe appeared in the void, like ten thousand horses galloping, and the momentum was incomparably magnificent.

"Kill!"

Fang Tian shouted angrily, and the Heaven-Opening Axe slashed down from the void, like thunder, as if it was going to split this heaven and earth, leaving a brilliant trace in the void.

This axe is fierce and domineering, majestic and heavy!

"It's groundbreaking, what a big breath. King Xuan said in a deep voice, and in an instant, the golden light on his body was shining, and the incomparably sharp momentum permeated out, and even the air was cut and cracked.

Airplanes!

King Xuan took a step, and a force that made the void tremble burst out, and a golden finger suddenly appeared in the void, and the terrifying power condensed.

"Xuantian finger, broken!"

Xuan Wang's fingers were bent, and he slowly raised his index finger, and pointed a little towards the battle axe that was split into the void, and this finger fell, and the void rippled, and a golden light broke out of the sky, like a floating light, and swept at a speed like a meteor.

This finger is bent, like a sickle that harvests life, cutting off all life and death, and everything returns to ruins, this is the Xuantian fingering that belongs to King Xuan, the benefit of gold, cutting off heaven and earth, and harvesting life.

As King Xuan's faint voice fell, the golden finger swelled suddenly, and a finger as thick as an arm, several feet long, slammed towards the mountain axe that fell from the void.

This finger came out, King Xuan's face was indifferent, this finger was integrated with the power of Jin's artistic conception, it was enough to deal with Fang Tian who did not comprehend the power of artistic conception, he would not have any power to resist.