The war spear roared and descended.

Ye Feng's figure moved, he stepped out in one step, the vast power boiled, and he also punched out, just like just now.

The vastness of power burst out, and the air burst.

Clang!

This punch directly shattered the roaring green mang, and directly hit the war spear, bursting out countless sparks and making a crisp sound.

Immediately, the cyan war spear roared, cracks emerged, and huge power poured in, and Wang Feng's body turned back like electricity, slashing through the void, and fell fiercely under the battle platform.

He barely landed, his face was pale, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the proud figure on the battle platform, his heart was extremely shocked.

The other party not only has unparalleled swordsmanship, but also the power of the flesh is terrifying.

His own war spear, comparable to Wang Bing, was actually blasted out of a crack by the other party, which shows that the other party's attainments in refining the body are also peerless.

With the same punch, even Wang Feng was defeated, and the remaining three people could no longer remain indifferent on their faces, this person was not an opponent at all.

The only thing I can challenge now is that I'm dreaming of snow!

On the battle platform, Ye Feng's black hair was flying, his eyes were fierce, his fighting intent was monstrous, and the momentum of the drum around his body made the other three tremble, and their eyes were fixed on the three of them, making people unable to face them.

As if knowing what the three of them were thinking, Ye Feng's thunderous voice resounded through the world again.

"Are you afraid? Are you only bullying a woman, you are not worthy of being a disciple of the Heavenly List of the Martial Academy, you are not worthy of being a strong man! Because you have lost your courage, your will to fight, and your heart to be strong!"

The thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the thunderous sound was deafening.

Yes, the same martial arts academy Tianjiao, which one is not proud, which one is not in the limelight, today, because it is not the enemy, will it not fight?

Is this still a strong man? How can this be a strong man!

If you want to reach the top, you can only break through yourself and have the heart of a strong man.

"Okay! That's right! Even if you lose today, you have to dare to fight!" I saw Xia Luo looking up to the sky and smiling, and his figure swept out, appearing opposite Ye Feng.

The burning battle spirit and endless brilliance make people look sideways!

"Fight!"

Xia Luo shouted violently, and a powerful sword intent emerged from his body, sword intent emerged, and a bright sword light bloomed, under the scorching sun, blazing incomparably, a touch of knife light, like a match across the void, his whole person walked in the endless sword light, and the sharp knife light was extremely sharp.

The knife is like a crescent moon, the void is cut out, and the blade is sharp and cold.

Boom!

Ye Feng blasted out with a punch, bursting out with huge sparks, each one was the size of a fist, and fell on the battle platform, and the hard battle platform was burned into a hole the size of a fist.

Airplanes!

The scimitar trembled, the knife light was even worse, and finally in the void, it turned into a round of scorching sun, under the scorching sun, every ray of sunlight was a knife, the sun fell, within a radius of dozens of zhang, the air shattered.

This is an extremely powerful knife technique, and the knife is like the scorching sun.

In the face of this knife, Ye Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and there was a sudden thunder on his body, and an astonishing momentum burst out, and all around him, the air was a little distorted.

The originally faint aura suddenly skyrocketed a lot.

Thundered!

The heavens and the earth thundered, and a brilliant thunder fist appeared, rolling like thunder, with a mighty momentum, roaring out, like a thunder dragon going out to sea, devouring the sun and the moon.

Suddenly devoured the brilliant sword light.

The blade shattered, and a brilliant fist emerged, bombarding the scimitar fiercely.

Clang!

Huge power poured in, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, the hand holding the scimitar was released, and the whole person was like a lightning strike, was shocked and flew out, and fell straight under the battle platform.

Xia Luo took a deep breath, glanced at Ye Feng deeply, silently picked up the scimitar, his breath converged, and turned around and left here, as if nothing had happened.

Everything is so indifferent, victory or defeat seems to him to be a trivial matter at this moment.

Xia is defeated!

On the battle platform, Ye Feng looked at the remaining Tian Yuan and Liuyun, and his meaning could not be more obvious.

"I give up!"

In the endless gaze, Tian Yuan's faint voice resounded, he actually gave up this battle, whether he didn't dare or didn't want to, it is unknown.

When Tian Yuan gave up, all the eyes were focused on the remaining Liuyun, and in the eyes of all the people, Liuyun was carrying a long sword, and the void took a step, and one step landed on the battle platform.

Swordsman, how can you not fight!

"We're all left, I want to see your sword!" Liuyun said lightly.

"Okay!" Ye Feng nodded.

The words fell, and a powerful sword intent emerged from Liuyun's body, this sword intent was like the wind, like a cloud, just like his name, Liuyun.

Chic and elegant.

Boom!

Liuyun's sword automatically unsheathed and fell into his hand, it was a cyan sword, a sword like a breeze.

"The sword is like the wind, and the sky is full of wind and clouds!"

Liuyun said in a deep voice, and suddenly the wind and clouds in the sky and earth were howling, and the wind and clouds were stirring, filling every corner of the battle platform, so that this piece of heaven and earth was shrouded in this sky and clouds.

"Liuyun, such a powerful sword, I can't even block a move!"

Looking at this sword-like wind and clouds, the hearts of the crowd trembled, and they secretly said to themselves, this Liuyun does have the qualifications to be proud, and it ranks sixth on the heavenly list, which is really powerful.

Ye Feng was in the sword like a storm, but he didn't have any intention of dodging, his eyes were calm and didn't even ripple, as if everything in front of him was vulnerable in his eyes.

Recite!

Suddenly, in the midst of the wind and clouds, there was a sword roar, and a restrained sword intent to the extreme locked the flowing clouds, and the terrifying sword intent made his pupils shrink.

Suddenly, this sword intent became stronger and stronger, and the sound of the sword roar became more and more intense, almost suffocating him.

In the void, a sword light flashed, unpretentious, without any peculiarity, plain as water.

However, it is this kind of sword that makes this storm dissipate.

The earth-shattering sword rays, like a match, headed towards the flowing clouds.

"Retreat!"

In the face of this sword, Liuyun's pupils shrank, and his body suddenly retreated, but the sword that was as plain as water was faster, and a domineering sharp aura descended on his body.

Ye Feng's sword stayed on his chest.

A sword out, the ghost is frightened!

"I'm defeated!" Looking at the sword that stayed in his chest, Liuyun's eyes were dim, and he said in frustration, I didn't expect that the same sword cultivator had such a big gap, and he couldn't even block the other party's sword, so what kind of sword did he cultivate.

At the moment, my heart is extremely lost.

"Sword, sharp and domineering, indomitable, sword cultivation, you must have the belief of the sword, you will not forgive, you will not slack off in a hundred battles, if you fail for a while, you will lose your enterprising heart, how dare you call yourself a sword cultivator!" Looking at the extremely lost Liuyun, Ye Feng said lightly.