Fengyun Pavilion, outside the martial arts arena, countless spectators were full of excitement, their blood was boiling, and the noisy discussion sounded like a tide, and the sound waves shook the sky and were endless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The invincible masters of the younger generation of Jincheng, the seven heroes of Jincheng launched a peak duel, such a battle of dragons and tigers, a battle of geniuses, no one is not looking forward to it.

On the field, Xuanyuan Allure struck out with a sword, the sword aura was like a rainbow, the sword momentum broke through the sky, and the brilliant sword light was like a thunderbolt that pierced the night sky, flashing and indestructible.

"Lotus step."

Feeling a strong aura of danger surging from the depths of her heart, Mo Nisheng's expression was solemn, and her fighting spirit was like fire, she screamed, and the lotus step moved lightly, as if it was slow and fast, approaching Xuanyuan Allure.

It looks like a dragonfly dotting the water, and it seems that the colorful butterflies are flying, and the ink clothes are fluttering, light and graceful, and the graceful posture gives people a feeling of doing whatever they want, and the flowing water is traceless.

With every step she took, a cyan lotus flower appeared under her feet without warning, and as she continued to close the distance between her and Xuanyuan Allure, the lotus blossomed in the entire space, and the vision was amazing.

The most amazing thing is that Mo Nishang is obviously approaching Xuanyuan Allure, but the sword light stabbed by the other party passed by, and it did not hurt a bit.

Seeing this scene, everyone was taken aback, Mo Nisheng's footwork was lightweight, chic and elegant, and mysterious, obviously an extremely clever supernatural power.

"When did Mo Nishang cultivate such a mysterious supernatural power......

One of the Seven Masters of Jincheng, Zhao Tiangang, Sheng Ming, Fenghua, Long Xiang and others all looked at each other, and everyone looked at Mo Nishang with a look of jealousy.

Xiao Yi frowned, and two sharp eyes stared at Mo Nishang, full of shock.

"This seems to be a kind of advanced footwork that surpasses Wang Pin's supernatural powers, I don't know where Mo Nishang got it from?"

With a mutter, Xiao Yi turned his attention to Jiang Zhan.

There is no other reason, as one of the most powerful families in Jincheng, the young master of the Xiao family, Xiao Yi knows the background of the Mo family very well, because of this, he knows that the Mo family does not have high-level magical powers at all, and the reason why Mo Nishang can be ranked as one of the seven masters of Jincheng is mainly because the other party has cultivated the Zhenshan Palm and Jin Huang swordsmanship.

Now Mo Nishang suddenly showed an incomparably mysterious footwork, which couldn't help but make Xiao Yi suspect that it had something to do with the golden-robed young man in front of him.

"Great Sumeru Golden Mountain Palm."

In an instant, Mo Nishang had already avoided the incomparable sword light and appeared in front of Xuanyuan Allure, she smiled coldly, and then slapped it with a palm.

Rumble!

The surging energy swept out of the white and tender jade hand of the ink cloth like a flood that had burst the embankment, and then condensed into a golden mountain, pressing down fiercely towards Xuanyuan Dumping Town.

The palm is like a mountain, overwhelming the sky, crushing everything, and everything will be turned into powder.

Mo Nishang displayed the Great Sumeru Golden Mountain Palm, powerful and domineering, breaking through the sky, that kind of earth-shattering majesty, thrilling, extremely shocking.

"Sword shatters the stars!" There was a hint of nervousness in Xuanyuan Allure's cold eyes, and then she let out a long roar and waved the purple gold divine sword, a low-grade treasure, through the sword.

Swish!

The sword light is like a rainbow, and the sky is flying immortals.

A huge amount of energy surged out along the purple gold divine sword, and the brilliant sword light was like the first ray of dawn derived from the early stage of chaos, dazzling and terrifying.

This sword slashes the heavens and the earth and kills the gods and demons.

This sword is fierce and indestructible.

Under this sword, the wind and clouds shattered, the space collapsed, and the formations around the entire martial arts arena were completely stimulated, and the brilliant brilliance illuminated the entire time and space.

Thundered!

Like a comet striking the moon, the devastating sword light stabbed the golden god mountain, and a deafening explosion was heard, and the boiling energy was surging and raging.

Looking at Mo Nishang and Xuanyuan Allure again, everyone's face changed, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths, but they were all experienced in thousands of battles and had a firm heart.

Without the slightest fear, the two peerless beauties rushed together again, one with mysterious footwork, shaking the sky, and the other wearing a long skirt with a treasure weapon, holding a sword with a treasure weapon, both offensive and defensive, and the sword light was horizontal, all of them were so confident.

It's a pity that Mo Nishang and Xuanyuan Allure have fought against each other again and again, but they have always been evenly matched and evenly matched.

"Zhao Tiangang, Sheng Ming is not talented, I want to ask you for advice."

Seeing that it was difficult to distinguish between Mo Nishang and Xuanyuan Allure in a short period of time, Sheng Ming, one of the seven masters of Jincheng, a young man in purple, suddenly swept Zhao Tiangang's eyes and challenged strongly.

"You are not my opponent yet, and it is tantamount to self-inflicted humiliation to provoke him."

Zhao Tiangang smiled indifferently, there was an invincible domineering aura in his calm voice, he was tall, tall as a mountain, and seemed to be standing there quietly, but in fact he exuded the power of suppressing heaven and earth, which made people dare not blaspheme.

"Don't be ashamed." Sheng Ming roared angrily, like a dragon and a tiger, and attacked strongly.

Rumble!

With one punch, the wind and clouds were reversed, the sky collapsed, and the mighty and uncast fist shrouded Zhao Tiangang's body, majestic mountains and rivers, unparalleled in the world.

As one of the Seven Masters of Jincheng, although Sheng Ming and Zhao Tiangang have fought dozens of times, they have never been able to distinguish the winner.

Suddenly, the fist spirit swallowed thousands of miles like a dragon, the fist intent was as powerful as a tiger, and the unparalleled fist power was like a monstrous wave rolled up in the sea, layer upon layer, and finally gathered together and rushed towards Zhao Tiangang fiercely.

It's a pity that although the Seven Heroes of Jincheng are famous all over the city and are neck and neck, their personal strength is different after all, and Sheng Ming is obviously inferior by three points compared to Zhao Tiangang.

"I don't know what is alive or dead." Zhao Tiangang roared, neither retreated, nor dodged, he also punched out, and the fierce fist power seemed to be like a torrent of troubled times sweeping the world, destroying everything, unstoppable.

Boom, boom......

The majestic and domineering power gushed out from Zhao Tiangang's fist, and then condensed into a tornado that rushed into the sky, stirring the entire martial arts arena trembling violently.

The vast fist power is turning faster and faster, which contains the law of wind in the realm of Great Perfection, tearing mountains and rivers, shattering all things, and being invincible.

"The Law of Water." Feeling Zhao Tiangang's powerful and invincible strength, Sheng Ming didn't dare to take it lightly, he snorted coldly, and spared no effort to burst out the most powerful power, like a landslide and tsunami, mixed with the power of the law of water in the Great Perfection Realm, and stubbornly resisted Zhao Tiangang's strong and domineering fist power.

A law of wind power that erupted into the Great Perfection realm, and a water law power that urged the Great Perfection realm, Zhao Tiangang fought against Sheng Ming strongly, and the battle was fierce and in full swing.

The Law of the Wind is not only violent, but also extremely destructive, especially the power of the Law of the Wind in the Great Perfection Realm, which is like a frenzy of heaven and earth, moving mountains and seas, and is magnificent.

The law of water ripples like waves, soft but surging, endless, and never stops, while the attack power of the law of water in the Great Perfection realm may not be as powerful as the law of wind, but the staying power is even more powerful.

Zhao Tiangang to Sheng Ming.

The second battle of geniuses was earth-shattering and shocking.

All the spectators cheered and shouted, the sound was rolling, and everyone had a feeling of being dazzled, because Mo Nishang was against Xuanyuan and Zhao Tiangang was against Sheng Ming, and the two battles were all exciting and fierce, not to be missed.

"Brother Long Xiang, how about I accompany you through a few moves?"

The blood-clothed young man was gorgeous, and while watching the battle, he smiled, and two eyes like ice blades stared at the silver-shirted young man, Long Xiang.

"Okay, I'll let you know today, the Long family is amazing." Long Xiang said domineeringly, and waves of destructive energy erupted from his thin body, like an erupting volcano, full of a compelling sense of oppression.

This young powerhouse flipped his hand and sacrificed a low-grade treasure weapon long knife, although the quality was not as good as Xuanyuan's purple gold long sword, but he slashed out like an ancient ancestor god to open the world, and tore the broken space with a stab.

Fenghua was not afraid, full of confidence, his figure flashed, like a ghost in the wind, silently appeared behind Long Xiang, and punched out.

Seeing that the third battle was about to break out, at this moment, a golden figure appeared like a tiger coming out of the cage, carrying a powerful momentum in front of Fenghua and Long Xiang.

"Feihong has heard of the two big names for a long time, and since I met them today, I naturally want to challenge them."

The golden figure who suddenly shot out looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, with a fair face, handsome facial features, and the whole person stood there with a smile, angry and domineering.

Undoubtedly, he is Jiang Zhan's precious apprentice, Mo Feihong.

As one of the most powerful families in Jincheng and the young master of the Mo family, Mo Feihong has long wanted to take on the important task of revitalizing the family like her sister Mo Nishang, but she was limited to strength in the past and could not compete with the Seven Masters of Jincheng at all.

However, recently, Mo Feihong broke through the True God Realm, and worshiped Jiang Zhan as his teacher, cultivating the Claw of the Sky, and his comprehensive strength has improved by leaps and bounds, and his self-confidence is even stronger than ever.

This time, following Mo Nishang to Fengyun Pavilion to participate in the gathering of the Seven Masters of Jincheng, Mo Feihong had already held back his strength and wanted to become famous.

With this mood, Mo Feihong was eager to be the first to make a move, but Mo Nishang and Xuanyuan Allure were the first to break out into a big battle, and he just wanted to challenge the others of Jincheng Qijie, but he didn't expect Zhao Tiangang to fight with Sheng Ming again, and even Fenghua and Long Xiang both shot.

These two are already the last two of the Seven Heroes of Jincheng who have not yet fought, if they really break out into a big battle, then Mo Feihong will have no chance to get ahead.

In fact, in addition to Mo Nishang, Xuanyuan Allure, Zhao Tiangang, Sheng Ming, Fenghua, and Long Xiang, there is also Xiao Yi on the field, who is also one of the Seven Masters of Jincheng, and is recognized by everyone as the number one master.

Defeating Xiao Yi can definitely reach the sky in one step, but unfortunately Mo Feihong doesn't have this confidence now, and even he would rather face Fenghua and Long Xiang at the same time than challenge Xiao Yi.

"What, you want to challenge me and Long Xiang at the same time?"

"Feihong, although your strength is strong enough, but in front of our Jincheng Qijie, it is a big difference, to be honest, you are not our opponent alone, and it is undoubtedly beyond our strength to fight one against two."

Fenghua and Long Xiang sneered in unison, although they felt that Mo Feihong's strength was extremely terrifying, but as the invincible masters of the younger generation of Jincheng, one of the seven masters of Jincheng, they were arrogant and empty-eyed, and they didn't take Mo Feihong to heart at all.

Besides, Mo Feihong actually wanted to single-handedly challenge Fenghua and Long Xiang, which was a great humiliation, if it weren't for Mo Nisheng's face, they really wanted to kill Mo Feihong on the spot.

There was a boiling outside the field, and everyone was deeply shocked by Mo Feihong's powerful and domineering attitude, this twelve or thirteen-year-old boy actually wanted to single out one of the seven masters of Jincheng, Fenghua and Long Xiang, this is too frustrating, right?

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