Seeing that no one of the monks of the same level of Wu Yuanguo responded to his challenge for a while, he was even more proud, and couldn't help but shout loudly: "Whoever dares to fight with me, who dares to fight with me." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info...... Haha, could it be that the foundation building monks of your Wuyuan Kingdom are all cowards, and they are all turtles with shrunken heads? ”

At this time, a cold snort sounded, and a barefoot man from the Imperial Spirit Gate walked out of the battle formation of the Wuyuan Kingdom monk army and appeared in the field. The barefoot man has a rugged demeanor, fluffy hair, and bronzed skin, which looks full of unruly color. This barefoot man of the Imperial Spirit Gate is also a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building.

The barefoot man of the Yuling Gate stood in the middle of the field, such as Yue Zhi Tingyuan, and said loudly to the wild battle: "What are you crazy about, let me Miao Feihu come to meet you." ”

Furious Zhan looked Miao Feihu up and down, picked up the Lei Gong Hammer, and sneered: "You don't have such good luck." ”

"Damn, this barbarian is so arrogant, Senior Brother Miao killed him." Seeing that the frenzied battles defeated the monks of the same level of Wu Yuanguo one after another, the faces of many monks of Wu Yuanguo were a little unbearable, and the madness of this person was too crazy, which naturally caused the dissatisfaction of many monks of Wu Yuanguo. In particular, when the monks of the Imperial Spirit Gate saw Miao Feihu on the field, they ignited hope again, and they couldn't help but shout loudly.

"You say Senior Brother Miao, can you deal with this person? Even Yuan Xiao of the Yin Sha Sect and Lin Jiaoyue of the Lanyue Sect were defeated so badly, I am really worried about Senior Brother Miao. ”

"Hmph, the power of the spiritual weapon in this person's hand is huge, Yuan Xiao and the Bright Moon Fairy suffered from the spiritual weapon, and this person's real strength is inferior to the Bright Moon Fairy. As long as Senior Brother Miao releases the spirit beast, there is still hope for the spirit weapon in his hand. ”

"Hey, I always have some bad premonitions. I hope Senior Brother Miao is okay. ”

After Miao Feihu came on the field, the group of foundation-building monks of the Imperial Spirit Gate couldn't help whispering.

Miao Feihu stared at the frenzied battle, his broad palm reached into the spirit beast bag, and with a huge roar that shook the four wilds, a colorful tiger spirit beast swooped out. The fierce tiger spirit beast released by Miao Feihu was a spirit beast that he had spent a lot of energy cultivating, exuding the aura of a third-order spirit beast.

As soon as the tiger spirit beast appeared, it stared fiercely at the fierce battle, ready to pounce at any time.

Furious Zhan frowned, and Miao Feihu released a third-order spirit beast, which was equivalent to one more helper in the middle stage of foundation building.

"Oh, is this the copper-fronted eye-catching tiger raised by Senior Brother Miao? Sure enough, ferocious. Haha, it seems that this barbarian of the Northern Alliance has suffered a lot. ”

"Hehe, let's watch the show. Senior Brother Miao, extinguish the arrogance of this barbarian! ”

As Miao Feihu released this copper-fronted hanging eye tiger, the monk of the Royal Spirit Gate shouted loudly.

Miao Feihu in the field didn't hear it, he just stared at the wild battle with a solemn face, and took out two spiritual weapons from his storage bag, one was a wide and thick shield, and the front of the shield was covered with sharp barbs, which was a spiritual weapon that was both offensive and defensive. The other spiritual weapon was a willow leaf-shaped flying blade, which looked shining and extraordinary.

Previously, Miao Feihu saw this frenzied battle, defeated Yuan Xiao and Lin Jiaoyue in a row, and shot ruthlessly. Therefore, he stepped forward to challenge and did not dare to be careless, and as soon as he came on the field, he released the copper-fronted hanging eye tiger, and sacrificed two superb spiritual weapons that he was very proud of, it can be said that Miao Feihu has unreservedly wanted to fight with the madness.

After Miao Feihu sacrificed the spirit weapon, he no longer talked nonsense with the mad war, with a roar in his mouth, the copper-fronted hanging eye tiger roared, and pounced on the frenzied battle, his body was sharp and his movements were fast. And the willow leaf-shaped flying blade in Miao Feihu's hand turned into a crescent moon and swirled towards the frenzied battle.

Furious Zhan frowned and roared, the thunder hammer instantly soared, and the power of thunder and lightning swirled around it, and the thunder hammer made a graceful arc in the hand of the mad war, and with a "bang" sound, it smashed into the bronze forehead hanging eye tiger that rushed straight forward.

At the same time, the lightning cone in the hand of the furious battle was like a white snake, facing Miao Feihu's willow leaf-shaped flying blade is a blow. The lightning cone and Miao Feihu's willow leaf-like flying blade emitted a dazzling light in the air, but there was no victory or defeat for a while.

With a loud roar that shook the sky, Miao Feihu's copper-fronted hanging eye tiger failed to dodge the raging Lei Gong Hammer, and in the attack of the Lei Gong Hammer, it slammed into the air.

"Ah, what? This...... This...... Lei Gong's hammer is also too domineering. The copper-fronted tiger has thick skin and thick flesh, and its flesh is strong, and it can't withstand the blow of Lei Gong's hammer! ”

In the astonishment of the monk of Wu Yuanguo, the copper-fronted hanging eye tiger had already roared and fell to the ground under the blow of the thunder hammer. Although the copper-fronted hanging eye tiger still let out a roar, it sounded much weaker, and it was obviously seriously injured.

Miao Feihu saw that the copper-fronted eye-catching tiger he raised couldn't withstand the blow of Lei Gong's hammer, and he was seriously injured as soon as he got on the field, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

At this time, the frenzied lightning cone and Miao Feihu's willow leaf-shaped flying blade spirit weapon were frozen in the air for a moment, and a crisp "click" sound came. Miao Feihu's willow leaf-like flying blade was dim and broken into two.

Miao Feihu chuckled in his heart and secretly screamed that it was not good. In the fierce laughter of the fierce battle, Lei Gong's hammer spun into a giant hammer and blasted towards Miao Feihu.

Miao Feihu's heavy spirit shield covered with barbs blocked the attack of the Thunder Gong Hammer under the surging sky.

With a loud bang, Miao Feihu's spirit shield suddenly shook under the attack of the Thunder Gong Hammer, and the spiritual light shook, like a broken candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

Miao Feihu was horrified, and before he could react, the Lei Gong Hammer had already hit the spirit shield again. The spirit shield was even more unbearable in this huge hit, and it was about to be scrapped. Miao Feihu didn't care about anything else, his footsteps were light, and he burst back.

Furious Zhan snorted, and said with cruelty in his eyes: "I want to go!" As he spoke, his lightning cone had turned into a white light, and it instantly broke through Miao Feihu's barbed defensive spirit shield.

Miao Feihu's soul flew away and screamed. The lightning cone was like a white lightning bolt, directly drilling into Miao Feihu's throat.

Miao Feihu's eyes widened in front of the formation, his hands grabbed wildly, and he couldn't make a sound in his throat, and finally fell to the ground with a bang and died. At the same time, the Thunder Hammer spun in a different direction and attacked towards the Bronze Forehead Hanging Eye Tiger that had fallen to the ground.

The copper-fronted tiger was already injured, and when he saw that his master was dead, he roared angrily, and stretched out his tiger claws to pounce. But under the thunderous hammer of Lei Gong's hammer, he screamed, fell to the ground as soft as mud, and died of exhaustion.

A gust of wind blew, leaving Miao Feihu and his copper-fronted hanging eye tiger two corpses and a thick bloody aura in front of the battle.

Furious Battle took a deep breath, as if extremely satisfied. He withdrew the lightning cone and wiped the blood from it. He defeated the monks of the same level of Wu Yuanguo in a row, Yuan Xiao and Miao Feihu, who were also in the late stage of foundation building, were killed, and Lin Jiaoyue, a fake Dan monk of the Lanyue Sect, escaped with his life.

The arrogance in the chest of the frenzied battle suddenly increased, and he shouted: "Who else?!" ”

"Who else dares to fight me!"

The rough and arrogant voice echoed in front of the two armies, but for a moment no one responded.