All the disciples stood up in unison and looked at the audience in shock, including Wang Li himself.

Xu Feng's green dragon transformation was shocked by the prestige of the entire Xuan Realm.

However, all the disciples of Tianxuan Sect also knew that his green dragon transformation could only change all over his body, far from the point where he could freely control the parts of the change.

But now, only one palm has changed!

Rumble!

Wang Li's wind and thunder power soared, and he slashed out with a sword again.

With this sword, he used all his strength.

But in the next moment, the whole person flew out, splashing smoke and dust all over the ground.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of reverse blood directly and involuntarily spurted out and spilled all over the ground.

Wang Li got up in horror and looked up at the person, wanting to speak, but he heard that the person's voice was still the same as if it had never changed.

"Do you have an opinion?"

A death crisis shook in his heart!

"Wind, thunder, slash!"

Wang Li let out a furious roar, and slapped his abdomen with blood all over his face.

This is his secret technique of pressing the bottom of the box.

Even the monks of the Conjunct Period did not dare to fight him hard under this style.

This is his self-confidence as the second senior brother of Tianxuan's own lineage!

In an instant, the wind and thunder swirled around him, and a breath of the Convergence Period gradually emanated from his hand.

After the accumulation of the gods, it is the way of unity.

Even Xu Feng is only at the peak of the gods.

If you are cultivating together, you can enter the Tianxuan Inner Gate Elder Seat!

"Slash me!!"

Woo –

A ghostly sound of breaking the air rushed towards Xu Feng, only to see the blue wind and thunder mixed with the strong heaven and earth vitality blended into that sword after sword.

Wang Li's sword gradually built a sword curtain, enveloping Xu Feng!

Dacheng's Wind and Thunder Sword Technique made him faster than a sword, and the Wind and Thunder Sword Intent, which was more condensed than Li Qiushui, shattered the Hundred Refining Battlefield inch by inch!

This kind of power has already made all the disciples desperate.

But the situation in the field has not changed a bit because of this sword momentum.

Xu Feng is still calm.

I saw that he was like a stroll, and he was as light as he was strolling, advancing and retreating freely under Wang Li's sword curtain.

Often slapped with one palm, the sword momentum that Wang Li had finally condensed dissipated in an instant.

It's like Wang Li wanted to pee, but he was always interrupted by Xu Feng, and the feeling of being aggrieved made him want to vomit blood.

And Xu Feng also approached Wang Li step by step.

Boom!

In the end, a touch of cyan crashed into the wind and thunder sword and pinched Wang Li's neck.

"Do you have an opinion?"

Xu Feng looked at Wang Li's panicked eyes and asked in a cold voice.

Wang Li was really panicked.

In his impression, Xu Feng is always that gentle, elegant, and indifferent.

I've never been so strong!

Today's Xu Feng is very different.

For the first time, when Wang Li faced Xu Feng, he had a feeling of fear!

He hurriedly dispersed his full body of Yuan Li and said, "I have no opinion, Senior Brother Shenzi!"

Xu Feng raised his eyebrows, as if he had expected this guy to admit defeat so quickly.

Shaking his head and smiling, he let go and patted him on the shoulder.

"Stand aside. ”

Wang Li hurriedly stood obediently, not daring to say a word more.

Xu Feng looked at Wang Canglang, who stood up in shock, and his tone was still calm, as if he was stating a fact: "Today, I will kill you." ”

Wang Canglang's face suddenly turned pale, and it was difficult to see the extreme.

There were tens of thousands of onlookers in the audience, several elders watching the battle and several battle hall elders who were supervising the battle all opened their mouths in shock, looking at the purple clothes in the field for a long time.

In addition to shock, it is still shocking.

With only one hand, Wang Li, the second disciple of the personal lineage, did not dare to speak.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Hahahaha!"

Under Xu Feng's shock, Wang Canglang didn't know when countless inexplicable runes climbed on his face.

The runes were very strange, as if they were alive, and they slowly squirmed on his face, flashing with a strange light.

"Xu Feng, do you think I'll be arrested like this?"

Xu Feng's eyes were slight, and his feet did not move, just quietly watching the changes in Wang Canglang.

"The deity has been crisscrossing the black domain for hundreds of years, I didn't expect to be able to meet such a demonic figure who forced the chess pieces I arranged to such a point, you are very good!"

Wang Canglang's temperament suddenly became unpredictable, and the originally slightly immature voice suddenly changed into an old and wild voice in the middle.

That voice seems to come from ancient time and space, with a touch of sadness in the vicissitudes of life!

Rumble!

A breath far beyond the Yunshen Stage, approaching the peak of the Convergence Dao, burst out from Wang Canglang's body.

"Since you want me to die, then you should die first!"

Wang Canglang shouted wildly, and suddenly disappeared, and even the Qing Dan who wanted to sneak attack him from the rear didn't touch him at all!

"Not good!" several Battle Hall elders shouted angrily.

"Be careful!" Qing Dan's face changed drastically.

No one could have imagined that Wang Canglang's body actually hid the soul of a strong man!

There is a whole big difference in the realm, how can Xu Feng resist!

None of the disciples in the field reacted, and even Wang Li was stunned.

However, the bloody scene that everyone imagined did not appear, because in front of Xu Feng, there was still a black figure standing.

The figure is like a mountain, and it is like an abyss, and the breath is simple to the extreme, but it makes people unable to look directly, or even dare not look directly.

And in his hand, it was like pinching a little chicken to grasp Wang Canglang, who had burst out of the peak cultivation of the Dao, in his hand.

Wang Canglang didn't dare to move, but looked at the middle-aged man in black with a frightened expression and muttered, "Dao...... Dao Blood Realm!!"

Xu Feng chuckled, bypassed the Dao Protector and came to Wang Canglang, playing with the taste: "Demon Clan? ”

Qing Dan, who came over from the side, said speechlessly: "You said he was angry?"

Xu Feng touched his nose embarrassedly: "Uncle Wang, take him to the Punishment Hall, let the Great Elder of Punishment interrogate him properly, and ask him about the whereabouts of the remaining demon blood fruit." ”

Wang Canglang suddenly looked at Xu Feng and screamed in horror: "How do you know the Demon Blood Fruit? Who are you? Impossible, I hid well, even if it is a Dao Bone Realm powerhouse, it is impossible for me to see my existence, how did you find out?!!"

Xu Feng smiled mysteriously: "I know a lot of things, but I won't tell you." ”

Then he smiled at Qingdan, turned his hand and changed his clothes, and the two left the scene side by side.

"Dabi continues, leave me alone. ”

In fact, this scene is not the first time Xu Feng has experienced it.

He knew from the moment he opened that it would be such an ending, but in order to let Qingdan watch the play, he acted in it for so long.

In fact, he not only knew the remnant soul of the demon clan powerhouse in Wang Canglang's body, but also knew the origin of this remnant soul and where the treasure he possessed was hidden.

One day in the middle of three thousand years, on a whim, he grabbed the goods in the morning and began to torture them.

With the means of the Tianxuanzong Punishment Palace, it was natural that the old demon even recruited what color pants he liked to wear.

But these are like floating clouds to Xu Feng, meaningless.

Because when the day passes, everything will be the same again.

......

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