For the achievements of the Holy Court, Yihou Shengneng has a great sense of achievement, this group of people have been reborn in just half a month, and he has a lot of credit.

However, these people's talents are really good, especially Liu Suifeng and others, who fight across borders and have the potential to be the king of people.

Holy Court, except for Fu Feng and Wei Wenzhen, who were unlucky, everyone else was lucky, at least for the time being, only a few people were eliminated, and they were eliminated after several battles.

However, Wei Wenzhen's body and cultivation are very weird, and when he is strong, he is strong, almost recruiting and killing, and he is invincible.

And Fufeng is even more cheating, there are a lot of magic weapons and immortal treasures in his hands, and there are no real top treasures yet, even the second battle market, even the top masters of the demigod clan, the ink immortals of the pseudo-immortal vein have been defeated.

Fufeng comprehended the law of the king in the valley, his spiritual power has improved a lot, and the realm is also imperceptibly enhanced, although he has not yet entered the Void Realm, but the Void Realm can kill very few of him, if it is combined with magic weapons or the like, the Void God Realm must also be avoided.

At this time, Yihou Shengneng personally protected the Dharma, and even Nalan Qiong bent down to shelter him, and he was a protector with peace of mind.

However, Nalan Qiong has been staring at Li Jinyin, because he feels that Li Jinyin is more comfortable for him, that kind of blood, that face, that temperament, no matter how you look at it, it is more comfortable than looking at Fufeng.

However, Nalan Qiong has no evidence, and can only guard it silently.

Boom Boom!!

The qi and blood in Fufeng's body burned and boiled, giving people a sense of oppression.

Fufeng must be a special bloodline, but no one is sure what bloodline he is.

For half a month, 70% of the 2,000 people were eliminated, and there were only a few dozen masters left, but they were all real masters.

The road below, if you want to advance to the next game, you have to play very hard, for the sake of a 100% success rate, even the ghost cultivator Nie Jie is very cautious, and he will choose to rest after one game.

Finally, it was Fufeng's turn again.

At this time, Fufeng's injuries on his body had recovered, and his cultivation had improved a lot.

Yes......

Fufeng stretched his waist, picked up his war stick and walked to the battlefield, his eyes were blazing, as if it was a burning sun, snatching people's hearts and souls, and even more powerful, and his handsome face almost exploded into the sky.

While walking, Fufeng also took a bronze mirror to look at himself, and cleaned up his messy hair, narcissistic to the bones.

Wow......

Fu Feng put away the bronze mirror in front of everyone, the corners of his mouth rose, gently blew his black straight hair, raised his head and stepped into the battlefield, and said confidently, "If you want to die, hurry up, I'm in a hurry, I want to join my Holy Court, recognize me as the eldest brother, and when I finish solving everyone in the second group of the first war zone, I will entertain you one by one." ”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, especially the remaining people in the second group, who were unwilling to provoke Fufeng, except for Nie Jie.

Nie Jie's eyes were black and white, and his aura was gloomy, and he wanted to rush up and kill Fufeng, but it wasn't his turn yet.

Wow!

A young man of the Great Perfection of the Void Realm stepped into the battlefield, about one meter eight tall, with a jade tree in the wind, a simple temperament, a melon seed face, and a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, he hugged his fists and said, "My name is Chen Hao, I am from the ancient Chen family, I want to join the Holy Court, and let the eldest brother assess it first." ”

Fu Feng blinked his eyes, and saw that Chen Hao didn't seem to be joking, so he nodded and said, "Make a move, big brother will guide you." ”

"Please advise. ”

Chen Hao clenched his sword and clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

The battle stick in Fufeng's hand stood on the ground, and the human king in his body operated through the heart method, and the power in the human emperor space was endless, coming out mightily, converging on the battle stick, and it could burst the sky at any time.

"The unity of man and sword, swinging the sky————————"

Recite!!

In an instant, Chen Hao's temperament changed sharply, a sword pierced through the clouds, sweeping the world, the tip of the sword was like a broken bamboo, and stabbed at Fufeng with flames.

Fufeng's pupils shrank, and before he could react, the opponent's sword stabbed on the battle stick.

Rumble!!

Wow......

The sword almost pierced into the war stick, and the terrifying force pushed the wind backwards on the ground, even if the war stick pierced the earth, this force also pushed the rock to collapse, and the earth to crack.

Wow!!

Hiss......

The earth under Fufeng's feet was rubbed into a deep footprint.

Rumble!!

Fufeng retreated more than ten steps in a row, with a stroke of footsteps, showing the gossip and two instruments, lunges forward, his arm shrank and entered, and the power of the emperor of Haoran came out.

Rumble!!

Bang......

Groan————————

Airplanes!!

The ancient battle sword in Chen Hao's hand was bent and almost broken, the sword body trembled rapidly, and the endless power exploded, swinging the galaxy.

Woooo

Wow......

Chen Hao's face changed drastically, in order to prevent the sword in his hand from breaking, he had to fall into the void, unloading the terrifying impact.

"The strength is good. Fu Feng's face was solemn, if the sword just now pierced his own body, it would be really difficult to dodge, and the strength was also great, Chen Hao's Haoran Kendo was definitely qualified to advance to the semi-finals, but it was a pity that he entered the group of death.

Chen Hao could afford to lose, so he was sorry to stand proudly in the void, bowed down and said, "Chen Hao has seen the eldest brother, and today I officially joined the Holy Court. ”

This can be regarded as an assessment of Chen Hao, Fufeng's strength made him surrender, if Fufeng can't carry this sword, he will definitely not join the Holy Court.

Fu Feng smiled and said, "Welcome, you can enter the Heavenly Sword Hall of the Holy Court, now there is no one in the Heavenly Sword Hall, and you will be the hall master." ”

Chen Hao didn't expect that he was also mixed with an official position, and he was immediately overjoyed, and said, "I am willing to serve the Holy Court!"

Immediately after, Chen Hao withdrew from the battlefield.

Fufeng didn't back down and started the next battle strongly.

The other party is a Buddhist monk, but he is in his twenties, but he has the strength of the middle level of the Void Realm, and the Buddha qi on his body is extremely strong, and his strength should not be underestimated.

"Amitabha, the murderous aura on Li Shaowang's body is very heavy, why don't you enter my spiritual mountain and let the Holy Buddha transform the aura on your body?"

Fufeng rolled his eyes, he was fooling people to join the Holy Court, but this thing is good, fooling himself into the Spirit Mountain.

"I'm a boulder...... I'm afraid it's not Lingshan that can be measured. Fufeng replied lightly.

The Buddhist monk said in a deep voice, "The little monk is willing to give it a try." ”

"Then try it. ”

Fu Feng's gaze converged on the divine light, and the fifth-order alien fire burned the battle stick, and his breath became hot.

Wow!!

Whew————————

Fufeng moved first, and the battle stick turned into a dragon and rolled into the sky, and thousands of afterimages were everywhere.

The Buddhist monk sat directly on the ground, his hands folded, the Buddha's robe was windless, and the hunting sound.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The Buddhist scripture runes emanated from the body of the Buddhist monk, forming a huge Dharma enchantment, ignoring the attack of Fufeng, and the Sanskrit sound was mighty, pressing the soul and pressing the soul.

Fufeng's soul was so perverted, but ignoring most of the soul attacks, he suddenly stopped, watching the Buddhist monk exert his Buddha power to recite the Buddhist scriptures, and couldn't help but sneer.

"That's it...... You want to save me, too?"

The battle stick in Fufeng's hand was raised, and the shadow of the stick was empty.

"Chaotian, defeated!"

Rumble!!

Wow......

With a big finger of Fufeng's big hand, the battle stick was like a broken bamboo, like a dragon crushing from the sky.

Rumble!!

The battle stick slammed into the Buddha Divine Gang, and the divine light was distorted, and it didn't even break the opponent's defense in a short time.

Wow!!

Fu Feng took out a few inscription runes and threw them out.

Rumble!!

The inscription rune exploded, blasting through the opponent's defenses.

Shout!!

Fu Feng turned into lightning and grabbed the battle stick, swept it down, and smashed it on the opponent's head in the blink of an eye.

Rumble!!

Airplanes......

This stick actually exploded the opponent's head, and the battle stick was still trembling at high speed, and the bones of Fufeng's hand were numb.

"Nest Grass ......"

Fufeng couldn't help but scold, is this a head?

Iron Head Divine Skill??

Fufeng retreated, kept a certain distance from the other party, and watched the Buddhist monk stand up, a big lump quickly popped up on his bald head, getting bigger and bigger.

"Amitabha, the donor is deceitful...... "The Buddhist monk glared at Fufeng, majestic.

Rumble!!

Bang......

After the Buddhist monk finished speaking, he fell to the ground, his eyes were dark, and his soul was almost scattered.