Gu Feng was full of glow, he used the forbidden technique, and his strength instantly increased several times, killing the gods and killing the earth, the sky collapsed, and hundreds of millions of gods and demons ambushed the corpses.

The terrifying light swept away and collided with the long sword that the Sword King had turned into.

The God King Weapon was glowing, exuding a terrifying avenue of coercion, acting together with the Sword King's attack, to shatter and kill the God.

Gu Feng's expression was extremely indifferent, the emperor's armor on his body was glowing, and the imperial aura was permeated, although it was very weak, but every wisp of breath was enough to shock the earth and make the gods and demons kneel.

The two collided, and the entire time and space seemed to freeze. The area where they were located had become completely chaotic, and two of the lights illuminated one qiē, even the chaos could not be stopped.

Those watching the battle were shocked, and the aftermath of the collision between the two hit out, causing many of them to fly sideways, and their bodies were almost torn apart.

Terrible, they retreated again, not daring to approach. However, everyone is speculating about who won this battle.

The followers of the Sword King naturally hoped that the Sword King would win, but at this time, they had no bottom in their hearts. Because the ancient style of the table is so amazing, it is enough to compete with the Sword King, and the two can be said to be on par.

In such a situation now, they don't dare to approach their divine thoughts, otherwise, they will definitely be shattered, or at least they will be severely damaged.

A figure appeared, his black armor stained with blood, and he staggered out with a long sword in his hand, his face pale and without a trace of blood.

When they saw this figure, many people cheered, and they all recognized that this person was the Sword King, although he was seriously injured, he finally came out.

Ling Er frowned and looked at that place, she had a feeling that Gu Feng had not been defeated.

At this moment, something terrible happened, and there was a click in the body of the Sword King who had just walked out, and then the entire God King Battle Armor began to crack, and then the whole thing exploded.

The terrifying energy swept in all directions, piercing many strong people, making them bleed and almost falling.

The Sword King's body exploded, and the Yuan Shen shattered and dissipated into the void. And at the moment when he completely disappeared, a sentence came from his primordial spirit: "I am not defeated to you." ”

As soon as his words fell, a figure appeared, wearing a cyan robe and a golden imperial armor, and he had long since lost his whereabouts, and he held the Chiyou Demon Sword in his hand, staggered, and fell directly from the sky.

The one who won in the end was not the Sword King, but Gu Feng.

Many people looked at each other, and their eyes were full of murderous intent when they looked at Gu Feng.

One of the two strongest men was killed in battle, the other was wounded, and looking at the appearance of the ancient style, it was probably difficult to fight. Naturally, they had bad intentions and wanted to kill Gu Feng and seize this first place.

In fact, in the Tianjiao competition, such things are not uncommon, many things, the first to win, not necessarily the real first, they shot at the end, the first place in the seriously injured in the killing battle, and then won the first place.

Ling Er flew over, grabbed Gu Feng, and was about to escape. She naturally felt the killing intent of those people, and knew that if she stayed here, most of them would not end well.

However, a group of people surrounded them first, and these people had gloomy eyes, staring at Gu Feng's body, and their expressions were extremely hideous.

There were also some monks who did not get involved, but looked disdainful. Although they were defeated, they would never take advantage of the danger of others, these people were defeated and upright, and they were full of disdain for the behavior of those people.

Of course, they have no intention of coming out for the ancient style. After all, there are too many people who want to live in the ancient style. As long as they kill Gu Feng, they can continue to compete for the first place, and without the existence of a world-famous powerhouse like Gu Feng, each of them can have a great chance to become the first place.

The first place is at least a god-king weapon, and there is also the possibility of being greatly cultivated, which has an unparalleled attraction for them.

Therefore, many of them let go of their principles and take advantage of others' dangers. In fact, there are not too many truly principled monks here, for the sake of cultivation, in order to pursue higher combat power, they are even more unbearable than ordinary people, and they can use any means.

"What are you going to do?" Ling Er scolded, she felt a great pressure, surrounded by such a group of people, it was not too possible for her to escape alone, let alone with an ancient style.

Gu Feng's face was like gold paper, he couldn't say a word, he looked very weak, lying in Ling Er's arms, and no longer had the kind of powerful expression that was strong just now Ling Er's heart sank, Gu Feng was actually injured to such a point, looking at his appearance now, let alone fighting, I am afraid that he will fall not long after leaving.

"What should I do?" Ling Er was anxious.

"Kill Gu Feng, we have a chance to continue to snatch the first, don't you understand?" An ancient god sneered, he was one of the strongest people except for the sixteen powerhouses, if he killed Gu Feng, he was the one with the best chance of becoming the first.

"Understood, but don't you think it's a bit shameless for you to do this?" Ling Er asked.

The ancient god sneered and said, "What is shameless? History is written by the victor, as long as I kill him and seize the first place here, I will be a well-deserved winner, and then I will be a hero of the world, not shameless as you say. ”

"Shamelessness is always shamelessness, even if you get the first, what can you do? It's not to be ridiculed, the truth can never be hidden. Ling Er retorted.

"Whatever you say, as long as you get the actual benefits, who can manage that kind of false name." The other party sneered, his face full of disdain.

Ling Er was angry, talking to such a shameless person, she really didn't know what to say. The other party is very shameless and doesn't care about fame at all.

It's the same with the rest, if they care about reputation, they won't stand up for the first time. What they want is real benefits, and in a sense, these gods are much more realistic than mortals.

"Woman, don't make a mistake about yourself, there are so many strong people, you may save the ancient style, if you agree to be my woman, I can save your life." This is a pinnacle Zhanzun with fine scale armor on his body, he is very powerful, he is the young master of the Lin Snake clan, he broke through here and became a pinnacle Zhanzun, and his strength is extremely strong.

"You're worthy?" Ling Er was disdainful.

She stood up, blocking Gu Feng behind her, and her whole person was as awe-inspiring and inviolable as the Nine Heavens Goddess. In her body, there was a kind of majesty that made the ancient gods frightened, and their brows couldn't help frowning.

But it was at this time that Ling Er was suddenly stunned, then nodded and retreated to Gu Feng's side.