As soon as the scuffle began, Ma Qingfeng arrived just in time, looking at the chaotic scene, he couldn't help frowning. There are still more than fifty ground-level masters in the Blood Demon Sect, while there are only about thirty people in the Sword Sect, and the ground-level masters are obviously weaker than the Blood Demon Gate. And the human-level martial arts disciples are inferior to the Blood Demon Sect in terms of cultivation and quantity. For the sake of today's plan, only a large number of kills and injuries to the Bloody Demon Sect ground-level masters is the best policy, as long as the strength of the Bloody Demon Sect ground-level masters is weakened, the Sword Sect will have a turnaround.

Ma Qingfeng thought twice and decided to start with a prefecture-level master. Scanning the audience with both eyes, he found that there were four ground-level eight-grade masters in the Blood Demon Gate, who were entangled by Liu Ru and the other heads of each hall, and the remaining ground-level masters were of different grades.

Ma Qingfeng decided to start with the prefecture-level low-grade first. The meteor body method is cast, and the heaven and earth aura in the dantian is raised, and it quickly turns into true yuan, and if you want to kill a ground-level master, you will consume a large amount of true yuan.

Like a shooting star, it swoops into the field. A second-grade elder of the Blood Demon Sect was massacring the disciples of the Sword Sect. "Haha, you poor little worms, you still want to do it in front of me, let's all die. "The hand is up and down, and the blood is splashing. In his hands, more than 100 Sword Sect disciples had died, including the personal disciples of the eighth and ninth grades. He was so happy that he was killing, and a sword light flashed unexpectedly, and his head rose to the sky, "Killing so many disciples of my Sword Sect, it is not enough for you to die a thousand times." ”

Killing this second-grade elder of the prefecture level, Ma Qingfeng did not stop, his body was vertical, and Wuding opened the mountain palm, and quickly flew out of the four palm shadows and slapped forward.

Elder Sun Shifeng was the same elder who had guarded the challenge platform before, and he was very depressed at this time. Originally, he was very comfortable resisting a master of the third grade of the Bloody Demon Sect alone, and he estimated that he could seriously injure him in about three hundred moves, but who knew that another elder of the Bloody Demon Sect of the third grade of the Ground Level came to reinforce him, and the two of them pressed themselves to fight, making themselves suddenly lose the wind.

The Bloody Demon Gate is worthy of being the first major faction in the Demon Dao, there are so many ground-level masters, the ground-level masters of the Sword Sect have been pressed and beaten by the ground-level masters of the Bloody Demon Gate, and even many elders with strong combat power have been besieged by the Bloody Demon Gate. Some of the elders were defeated and died on the spot. There are also Sword Sect elders who fought to the end, and did not hesitate to detonate the dantian true yuan power, and the enemy was defeated and killed. Elder Sun Shifeng's heart was also ready to detonate the dantian.

When Sun Shifeng was hesitating, he saw a flash of his palm, and with two "poofs", the bodies of the two masters of the three grades of the Blood Demon Sect suddenly fell apart, and a piece of internal organs even fell on Sun Shifeng's body.

"Ma Qingfeng! Oh my God! When did he break through? How do you feel that his true yuan is deeper than mine!" Sun Shifeng looked shocked, and he didn't even care about the dirt on his body.

"Elder Sun, you go and help the other elders right away. Seeing Sun Shifeng in a daze, Ma Qingfeng had to say something to remind.

"Oh, good, good. Sun Shifeng woke up like a dream, and when he saw Ma Qingfeng fighting with his sword again, Sun Shifeng didn't have time to sigh, and quickly went to rescue a Sword Sect elder who was besieged.

In this way, Ma Qingfeng's figure was erratic, and strange tricks came out one after another, and he killed more than ten elders of the Blood Demon Sect with tea kung fu, and these masters ranged from the second grade of the prefecture level to the fifth grade of the prefecture, all of which were invincible to Ma Qingfeng's move.

Finally, a Bloody Demon Sect Ground-level Sixth Rank Elder discovered Ma Qingfeng's strength, so he shook back a Sword Sect elder with one palm, and jumped towards Ma Qingfeng, "Little cub, I killed so many elders, it's really damned, look at how I clean you up." Taishan was overwhelmed, and smashed his fist into Ma Qingfeng's door. A fist shadow the size of seven or eight zhang suddenly appeared in the air, glowing with cold dark black, and with a whin, it smashed into Ma Qingfeng's head.

"The ground-level six grades can endure me, the thunder of the thunderbolt swordsmanship descends to the world", Ma Qingfeng shouted, and made a trick in the thunderbolt swordsmanship, "boom", a white electric light fell from the sky, hitting the stainless steel sword raised by Ma Qingfeng, and the electric light was entangled on the sword, and instantly spread all over Ma Qingfeng's body, and turned into the strongest attack force available under the guidance of the thunderbolt method. "Go", with a flick of the long sword, a sword light accompanied by thunder light shot out, almost unhindered through the huge fist shadow, and quickly shot into the body of the ground-level sixth-grade Blood Demon Sect elder, a dazzling white light flashed, shaking everyone couldn't open their eyes. Time seemed to stand still, and it seemed like a year had passed. The white light dissipated, and countless cracks appeared on the elder's face, and quickly spread all over his body. There was a soft sound of "poof", and a ground-level six-grade master turned into flying ash and fell with the wind.

"Ahem, this thunder is really powerful, if it weren't for the guidance of the Thunderbolt Heart Method, plus my body has the physical strength of a ground-level eight- or nine-grade martial artist, I'm afraid I would have been injured this time. No wonder no one in the Sword Sect disciples used this thunder-channeling trick, this taste is really uncomfortable!" Ma Qingfeng spit out a wisp of black smoke from his mouth, moved his somewhat numb body, and threw away the sword hilt that was only a piece left, "Alas, it seems that there is a chance to go back to the Blue Wolf Mountain and take the Sky Slashing Sword, this ordinary sword can't exert the power of the move at all." ”

The ground-level six-grade master disappeared with one move, and the audience was shocked, and they involuntarily stopped the fight and looked at Ma Qingfeng together.

Suddenly, there was a wail: "Brother, you died so miserably! Brother, if you go slowly, my brother will come to accompany you immediately." A gray-haired old man left Qi Ying, the first elder of the Sword Sect Transmission Hall, and rushed towards Ma Qingfeng like crazy.

Ma Qingfeng's cultivation of the Chaos Divine Skill can not only hide his own cultivation, but also sense the cultivation of others. Therefore, he felt the qi of the seventh grade of the ground level from the old man who flew over.

"Ground-level seven-grade master, it's a pity that he has a problem with his head, and he has to accompany a dead man. I'll do a good deed and send you there!" Ma Qingfeng raised his hand, and Wuding Kaishan struck out several palm prints.

"Wow yes...... Little brute, I'm going to tear you alive and avenge my brother. The old man punched hard, and a dark fist shadow that was several times larger than before struck at Ma Qingfeng.

"Tom tom", several palm shadows struck the huge dark fist, and not even a bubble appeared, but it slowed down and continued to attack.

"Hmm," the strength of the seventh grade of the ground level is stronger than that of the sixth grade of the ground level, not a star and a half, feeling the great pressure brought by the huge fist, Ma Qingfeng wanted to use the meteor body method to dodge, but he was sensitive to the perception that the old man had more powerful killing moves waiting for him. You can't dodge, you can only take it hard. The sequelae caused by the arrival of the heavenly thunder have not been completely eliminated, and they cannot be used continuously, otherwise the body will be numb and unable to move, but it will be slaughtered by others. It seems that the only way to use the Guiyuan sword technique is to expose the strength if it is exposed, and it can't be controlled much.

It's too late, it's too soon. Ma Qingfeng sucked a long sword from the ground, and the dragon of the Guiyuan Sword Technique entered the sea, a sword light flickered, and a dragon-shaped sword qi passed through the giant fist silently, and absorbed the energy of the giant fist, the dragon-shaped sword qi was more condensed, and with a swing of the dragon's tail, it shot towards the old man. After Ma Qingfeng broke through to the ground level, he could better control the True Yuan Force, and even control the sword qi of the out-of-body attack, so that the sword qi could attack as much as he wanted. This is something that only a heaven-level martial artist can do, but Ma Qingfeng can do it when he is at the ground level. Invisibly, Ma Qingfeng's strength has improved a lot all of a sudden.

After the dragon-shaped sword qi devoured the fist shadow, it seemed to have a life and shook its head and tail to attack the old man. The old man saw such a strange attack for the first time, he was worthy of being a ground-level seventh-grade master, with rich experience, although he was not afraid of danger, he couldn't dodge it, because he had a feeling of being locked by the dragon-shaped sword qi, no matter how he dodged. In the end, it's going to be a blow. Moreover, the dragon-shaped sword qi also independently absorbs the aura of heaven and earth to strengthen its own body, and the longer the time, the more powerful it becomes.

The old man didn't dare to slack off, and took down a Qimen weapon from his back, Cheng Yuan shield-shaped, surrounded by a circle of sawtooth blades, the cold light flashed, and it snatched people's souls. This is the old man's blade - the flywheel blade. It is both an offensive weapon and a defensive weapon, and it can defend against the full force of the ground-level nine-rank master, which shows the power of this flywheel blade.

The old man confidently held the dragon blade across his chest.

There was a "click" in the ear wheel, and the blade of the flywheel shattered into countless fragments and flew privately. A fist-sized hole appeared in the old man's chest, and the sky behind him could be seen from the front, and it was pierced by the dragon-shaped sword qi. The old man fell to the ground with a trace of doubt and unwillingness, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't blink to death!

The large training ground of thousands of people was instantly quiet, and only the sound of a pounding heartbeat could be heard, and there was no other sound. Here, it seems to have become a special performance for Ma Qingfeng.