If it was a powerhouse below the sixth order, even if he just looked at those three pairs of bloodthirsty eyes, he would feel that his soul would tremble involuntarily, as if he was about to break out of his shell, leaving only a lifeless body.

At this time, except for Fenghua and Yunyi, the seventh-order powerhouses on both sides had all been hiding far away, only using their artistic conception to remotely sense this eighth-order battle, the supernatural powers of the eighth-order powerhouses were too destructive, and they could not get close to participate.

Inside the Feng Family Tower, countless pairs of eyes were staring at the ground, with the protection of the Feng Family's ancestors, these Feng Family's children could safely witness the confrontation between the two eighth-order powerhouses. Naturally, the mood is very excited.

"Soul Destroyer!" Yun Yi said coldly, and with a light finger, immediately, the three-headed seventh-order true spirit rushed towards Fenghua like a meteor, and its speed was as fierce as lightning.

The air sounded with the sound of being torn apart, if it weren't for the extreme stability of the Feng Yuan Century space, I am afraid that the speed at which the three true spirits started could tear the space.

These three iron bull-like seventh-order true spirits, any one of them was even more powerful than the two true spirits that had been killed in blood just now combined.

"Armor, burn, bloom!" Fenghua's pupils clearly reflected three huge fire balls clearly approaching.

Even in the most radiant light, the bloodthirsty eyes of the seventh-order true spirit were still clearly visible.

Bang!

The Divine Light Battle Armor on Fenghua's arms suddenly shattered, turned into a bright spot, and disappeared into the void.

Then, three flames of different shapes suddenly rose in the void, like three huge totems, surging towards the three powerful seventh-order true spirits.

However, the three-headed seventh-order true spirit did not directly crash into Fenghua, but was still dozens of zhang away from Fenghua, and slammed into the invisible space violently, as if it was crashing into an invisible barrier.

Then, the huge body of the seventh-order true spirit sank into the void and turned into a pile of dazzling sparks, which drifted away with the wind.

Boom! The space shook violently several times, as if it was about to collapse.

Three huge powers came, and in an inexplicable way, they slammed into the depths of Fenghua's consciousness.

Fenghua only felt that the world of consciousness seemed to be about to collapse in an instant, all the senses, all the things were going to be gone, not even the physical senses, as if he was in a weightless state, falling forever in the endless starry sky.

"Ahh

All the spiritual wills are highly combined under an inexplicable mysterious force, and finally form a little clarity of the spiritual platform, stubbornly burning a faint flame under the impact of the storm and destroying the soul, rather than completely extinguishing.

"Soul Slash!" was attacked violently in a row, and Fenghua could only point out and drink out the last sentence.

A huge blade like a shadow emerged from the void, instantly connecting the three flames of the body protection armor together, and slashed at the chest of Yun Yi, who was controlling the soul killing true spirit with all his might.

Yun Yi controlled the soul to kill the true spirit, and he had already mobilized all his strength, and was counterattacked by Fenghua's soul slash, where could he dodge, screamed, and shot backwards like a broken kite, and the body protection divine light shattered and dissipated.

Fenghua spurted out a mouthful of blood, only to feel a headache, and the world of consciousness seemed to have just been extinguished, and it was full of devastation in an instant.

Soul Killing and Soul Destroying, even if Fenghua is already an eighth-order powerhouse, in this attack directly aimed at the soul, he can't help but suffer a heavy blow, and every moment in his mind, it is like a pinprick in pain.

But Fenghua gritted his teeth, and his eyes burned with an unquenchable flame, "Yunyi, you have already taken the initiative to deliver two blows, now it's my turn." ”

"Shattered! Void! Slash God!" Without waiting for Yun Yi to answer, Fenghua roared wildly, and the body protection divine light battle armor shattered into countless points of light.

He ** upper body, his long hair floated automatically without wind, like a god of war, volleyed up in the air, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the countless points of light instantly condensed into a long knife in his hand, slashing down towards the cloud wings.

Everyone only felt a sharp stinging pain in their eyes, and the reflection of the knife light seemed to be about to blind their eyes, and they couldn't help but close their eyes in horror.

A terrifying sword intent instantly locked the entire space, invincible, just like a god, in front of this sword intent, everything will be turned into ashes!

Slash into a god, this blow is full of infinite magical artistic conception of elegance.

The flames in Yun Yi's eyes were burning, and the sword of the god slashing had not yet fallen, and he already felt that his body seemed to be torn apart under this knife, and he couldn't help but roar desperately.

This is the first time he has felt that the life-and-death crisis is approaching since he left the customs. Without the slightest hesitation, Yun Yi stretched out his right palm without looking at it: "God kill!"

An incomparably fiery light locked his body, and he was about to summon the true spirit. It's just that unlike the previous times, the Divine Kill, as the largest and strongest technique for summoning true spirits, is not used to drive, but to merge with itself.

A deafening roar came out of the mouth of Cloud Wing, and even the ground of the Wind Yuan Century shook violently several times.

His whole person quickly expanded and became larger, and his incomparably powerful aura erupted violently, instantly turning into a giant beast the size of dozens of zhang.

This giant beast is all composed of light, every scale, every hair, is spewing out endless void light, and every void light seems to be able to pierce the void and penetrate this space.

Eighth Order True Spirit!

Seeing this eighth-order true spirit, I had a strange feeling, it seemed that even this void was just a bondage, and such alien beasts should only exist in the void and imagination, not in a certain space.

Fenghua's divine slash became more and more, gradually pulling through most of the sky, infecting the sky with the light and shadow of the divine slash, unable to distinguish whether it was the light of the day or the light of the snowy sword, and even the whole century was trembling, under this invincible blow, it was impossible to withstand the collapse.

The eighth-order true spirit transformed by the cloud wings also rose in the air, like a god's chariot, and with an incomparably fierce momentum, it slammed into the Fenghua Divine Slash that had pulled up half of the sky.

The moment the two great divine powers came into contact with each other, not only could they not look at them directly, but they could not even sense the artistic conception of the seventh-order powerhouse remotely. Just like the first birth of the world, the ray of light produced when Hongmeng first opened, has indescribable splendor.

"Old man, do you say that Fenghua will win, or that Yunyi is superior. ”

In the room of the head of the family, Feng Hua Pavilion and Feng Zhenliang were sensing this great battle from afar.

Feng Hua Ting's face was solemn, her expression was quite nervous, she was still the peak of the seventh order, and although she had cultivated under Cheng Yang's artistic conception of life and death in the past ten years, she had become more and more refined, but she had not even touched the edge of the bottleneck of the eighth order.

"It's hard to say. Feng Zhenliang was also a little nervous, "The cultivation, artistic conception, and supernatural powers of the two people are almost the same, and it is estimated that this blow is still a lot of lose-lose situations, but Yun Yi took the initiative to come to the door, and there may be hole cards in his hand, I'm afraid things are not so simple." ”

"Old man, when are you going to make a move, I'm afraid that Fenghua won't be able to hold it back, and it will be dangerous. Feng Huating said worriedly.

"I can't shoot. Feng Zhenliang shook his head and said, his gaze seemed to penetrate the wall and saw the void infinitely far away, "Yun Tianyang's old ghost is also here, as long as I make a move, he will definitely stop it." ”

"Yun Tianyang, the head of the Yun family, he's here too?" Feng Hua Pavilion said in surprise.

Feng Zhenliang nodded: "He's here to contain me, if I don't make a move, he won't make a move, in fact, this competition is equivalent to a competition between my Feng family and the Yun family, not only the children of our family are watching, but even the children of the Yun family are watching." ”

"It's a pity that Yang'er is still in retreat, otherwise why be afraid of this Yunyi, that Yunfei is obviously a gentleman, idle, annoying, and wants to falsely accuse our son-in-law!" Feng Huating said angrily.

In the past ten years, Cheng Yang and the Feng family have not gotten along well, and Fenghua Pavilion also regards Cheng Yang as his son.

"Hehe, although Yang'er is in retreat, she hasn't turned off her spiritual sense. Feng Zhenliang smiled slightly, "He's watching, don't worry, even if I don't make a move, Yang'er will definitely make a move, and then let this Yun family ask for their own trouble!"

Rumble!

The eighth-order true spirit and the god-slashing sword light collided fiercely, there was no earth-shattering explosion, no dazzling and brilliant strong light, only the silent lifeless crow.

The eighth-order true spirit seemed to be fixed in a certain time and space, stiffened, and its body instantly became illusory.

Void light radiated from it, turning the eighth-order true spirit into an unstable mass of sun.

The sword of the god slashing was all distorted, and countless sword shadows overlapped, transmitting through the void and countless directions, as if the light had also been shattered by a mysterious force, and the whole world was unrecognizable.

Almost at the same time, the light of the eighth-order true spirit and the god-slaying sword disappeared at the same time, and it seemed that there was a very tacit understanding, and what was left behind was the light and fire in the sky.

In the center of light and fire, two small figures are facing each other, and it is Yunyi and Fenghua.

At the moment when the two peerless supernatural powers were ossified, the two deities broke away and competed again at an extremely fast speed.

Behind the two of them, there are infinitely overlapping lights and shadows, as if there are countless cloud wings and graces, and as time passes, these lights and shadows also form countless strange poses with the two of them.

It was the divine power of an eighth-order powerhouse shuttling through the void, and every moment, the two of them were traveling through countless spaces, attacking each other with their divine powers in the dangerous space fragments.

In one breath, you can transform the mood and space hundreds of times.

In the eyes of the seventh-order disciples, the figures of the two people were always illusory, and that was because of the scene formed when they kept shuttling through countless spaces.

In the face of such supernatural powers, all defenses are ineffective, because an eighth-order powerhouse can attack from another space at any time, and the best defense is to keep attacking, attacking more and more.

The cultivation of the two is almost comparable, and the competition between the supernatural powers and the artistic conception is also between the two of them, this competition, all the seventh-order disciples are dumbfounded, and they only feel their blood boiling, this is the real battle of the strong, compared with the two, the previous competition between everyone is just a child's game.

Only the artistic conception of yin and yang life and death hovering on the Feng family's tower is still flowing quietly, not affected by the fight between the two in the slightest, and even the impact of power is not a point.

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