"Liangyi Fengyun Sword!"

Feng Yu shouted, standing in front of his chest with a long sword in his right hand, the two blue and green crossed and then rose from the ground, with a sky-high momentum towards Murong Xianjue, while Murong Xianjue on the opposite side still did not change his face, his hands were behind his back, and it seemed that Fengyu's blow did not arouse his seriousness.

"Palm Spirit - Annihilation!"

Murong Xianjue's bland voice sounded in the ring, only to see Murong Xianjue slowly stretch out his right hand, a breath of annihilation continued to condense in Murong Xianjue's right hand, and the terrifying aura continued to overflow, and finally a strange black palm print took shape, with the aura of annihilation, towards Fengyu's Liangyi Sword of Life and Death.

The two attacks collided, and there was no earth-shattering sound, Feng Yu's Liangyi Life and Death Sword was annihilated by Murong Xianjue's palm spirit, without any fluctuations, the onlookers were shocked by Murong Xianjue's calmness, Murong Xianjue broke the opponent's attack with only one right hand from beginning to end, it seems that no one can make Murong Xianjue use all his strength at present, this is Murong Xianjue's horror.

Even the elders in the main stand watched Murong Xianjue's battle intently, and they were also very interested in Murong Xianjue's battle, after all, Murong Xianjue's strength and talent were basically no one in the outer sect who could compete with him, and even some low-ranking inner disciples could not compete with Murong Xianjue.

"Little handyman, who did you say that Murong Xian Jue said before that could make him go all out!" Mu Ling'er looked at Bai Ge with smart eyes and asked, she seemed to be very interested in someone who could compete with Murong Xianjue, after all, Murong Xian had been invincible for so long, and now that someone could compete with him, it would definitely arouse the interest of countless disciples.

"That's right, Boss Bai, Senior Brother Murong is so powerful, who can make Senior Brother Murong go all out!" Yun Jun was also very curious. The legend of Murong Xianjue was calloused in his ears at the outer gate, and now there is someone who can make the legendary Murong Xianjue go all out, not to mention the disciples, even the elders in the main stand are interested, and they are curious about the disciple who can make Murong Xianjue go all out.

"I'm not Murong Xianjue, how can I know, you go and ask Murong Xianjue to see if he will tell you, and won't you know when the time comes to the decisive battle?" Bai Ge smiled bitterly. But there seems to be an answer in my heart, an answer that belongs to the two of them.

"Old Zhong, which disciple did you say Murong Xianjue said could make him go all out?" asked the elder in the main stand. The vicissitudes of life were also full of question marks, looking at the black-shirted young man in the ring mountain, it was hard for them to imagine that there was a disciple who could make Murong Xian go all out.

"The old man also wants to know, but Murong Xian never said that it is that, we elders should wait and see, Lao Qiu, what do you think?"

"The old man thinks that what Murong Xianjue said should be Bai Ge, and only Bai Ge has the qualifications to make Murong Xianjue go all out!" Elder Qiu stroked his beard and smiled. The vicissitudes of life were even more full of smiles at the moment, as if the previous treasures had made Elder Qiu earn a lot of money.

"Old Qiu, the old man is honest, this white song is strong, but if it is said that Murong Xian can go all out, the old man thinks it is impossible. Elder Zhong said with a look of disbelief, his wrinkled face was even more cold, as if the previous gambling losses had made Elder Zhong not very happy.

"Why, Lao Zhong, don't you believe what the old man said, so let's go, we are gambling, if you lose, the old man will return all your treasures, but if you win, you still have to pay the old man a treasure of the same value, how about it, bet or not!" Elder Qiu said with a gloating face. It seems that there is an old treasure in the fastest way, and the wrinkled face is also smiling like a twisted flower.

"Hehe, Lao Qiu, do you think we will still be fooled?" said another elder with a displeased face. It seems that he can't forget the treasure he lost.

"Old Qiu, you old fox is trying to find a way to trap our treasures again, we won't be fooled. "Elders kept talking.

"Old Qiu, we are all elders, how can we take the lead in gambling? Let's watch the next game between the two little guys!" Old Zhong twitched his face and said slowly, thinking that his treasure had fallen into Elder Qiu's hands at this moment, he couldn't help but twitch for a while.

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"Murong Immortal, I don't know if my strongest move can force out your hands!" Feng Yu said coldly, the breath in his body was constantly rising at this moment, and soon reached a critical point, Feng Yu was wrapped in a tiger made of blue-green aura at this moment, and Feng Yu at this moment was like incarnating into a god of war, and his handsome face was covered with blue-green.

The onlookers didn't make a sound at the moment, and the pattern of a huge blue-green tiger at Fengyu's feet kept emerging, and the terrifying aura continued to collide with the spiritual power shield outside the ring, making a huge sound.

"Liangyi - Fengyun White Tiger!"

At this moment, in front of Feng Yu, a huge blue-green tiger came alive, its terrifying fangs exuded a fierce light, and a pair of lantern-sized tiger eyes looked at Murong Xianjue with a vicious aura, a tiger roar rose into the sky, and the momentum of the sky continued to collide with the spiritual power shield on the periphery of the ring, and the onlookers were so frightened that their faces turned pale one by one.

Looking at the giant tiger exuding incomparable momentum in the field, some timid disciples closed their eyes tightly, not daring to look directly.

"It's terrifying, it ranks second among the ten masters of the outer gate, and there is really no moisture, this giant tiger is much more condensed than the ancient barbarian king phantom condensed by the barbarian king before, and it is also more realistic, and the momentum is not comparable to the ancient barbarian king's phantom, the whole seems to be like a real beast. ”

"This Fengyu's blow is strong, but don't you see that Murong Xianjue is still standing with his hands down?I think Fengyu's blow is not enough to force Murong Xianjue's hands out!"

"I don't think so, Murong Xian is definitely strong, but he won't defeat Fengyu so easily. ”

Roar!

Feng Yu held the long sword, the spiritual power in his body continued to be injected into it, the giant tiger in front of him continued to let out a long roar to the sky, Feng Yu knelt on the ground on one knee, the long sword slashed his right hand, and then inserted the long sword into the ground, blood continued to drip to the ground, the pattern under Feng Yu's feet continued to become solid, and the momentum of the giant tiger in front of him continued to rise, and the large pupils of the lantern produced a moment of spiritual wisdom at this moment, and the terrifying fangs continued to exude a ghostly light at this moment.

"Go!"

The giant tiger in front of Feng Yu let out a long roar, and its huge body attacked towards Murong Immortal Jue at a speed that crossed lightning, and the huge tiger palm covered the sky and the sun and slapped towards Murong Immortal, seeing that it was getting closer and closer to Murong Immortal.

Some of the onlookers covered their eyes to avoid provoking the next scene, only to see Murong Xianjue in the audience slowly stretch out his hands and mutter: "Palm Spirit-Futu!"