After getting the old ghost again, Yun Fei carried it on his back every day, no matter how busy he was and how he went, every time before cultivating, he would take a period of time to figure out the "Qi He Tianyuan Stick", to be precise, it was the fourth stick of "Qi He Tianyuan Stick" - the regret god stick!

Yun Fei had been learning the third-style demon stick for a long time, and he himself didn't expect that this fourth stick would be so difficult to practice...... But fortunately, before Yun Fei ascended to the Middle Domain Heavenly Realm, the fourth stick was finally practiced by him.

At this time, he was so fierce that he was not moving, and for now, Yun Fei had to do his best.

"Sorry God Stick!" Yun Fei shouted in his heart, and after a trembling light flashed, a slightly weak bright yellow stick was finally unleashed by Yun Fei.

As soon as the "Hum ......" stick appeared, spatial ripples like water ripples appeared around it, cutting off the perception of others' power of it.

Just this scene made the expression of the other side relaxed, and instantly became serious. Although he vaguely knew that Yun Fei had a back hand, he didn't expect that Yun Fei's back hand would be so strong.

The Xuan Qi in his body surged again, thickening the "mudslide" in front of him by a few points, and then without delay, he commanded his fusion Xuan Technique to greet Yun Fei.

"Huhuhuhu......" Yun Fei gasped heavily, and there was a feeling of emptiness in the meridians;

Yun Fei looked at Hao Hao Tang's fusion technique, and the black stick in his hand danced again, directing the four sticks to meet him, and in the process, not surprisingly, the four sticks gradually lined up, and finally, under Yun Fei's exquisite control, they were synthesized together!

"Bang!" As soon as the four sticks were formed, they collided with the oncoming powerful occult skills, and after the dull collision sound, a huge fog rose in the field.

"Wow......" Everyone turned their heads to look and was shocked to see that the mountain-like figure that didn't move took a few steps back, and then sat on the ground.

"This ......" Everyone looked at each other, and they were speechless. How is this possible? That kid is not only able to resist the loose fusion mystical technique, but also be able to repel the loose and immovable? This combat power is a bit terrifying.

"Hum ......" But this was just the beginning, just when everyone was shocked that Yun Fei had knocked down Songwu, a figure took advantage of their inattention, passed through the fog in front of them, and rushed towards Songwu, who also did not react.

From the black stick in that person's hand, it can be inferred that that person is Yunfei who is fighting with Songbu.

"Arrogance!"

"It's hilarious, isn't it? ”

Yun Fei's attack caused everyone to laugh, and he was only knocked down by the force of the impact for a while, and he was not seriously injured, what else could Yun Fei do with him?

Everyone laughed and ridiculed, but they didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, no matter who it was, no matter what means the other party used, as long as they could catch his fusion skills, it would be enough to prove the strength of the other party.

Therefore, seeing Yun Fei attacking, he let go and slapped the ground with one palm, his body rose in the air, and then he clenched his fists with both hands and swung two fists in succession.

"Snort!" Yun Fei's body slashed, two slight piercing sounds sounded, and the two huge fists that were condensed by the release quietly shattered, and the two huge fists that were condensed by the release of the body also flew out upside down, leaving a series of red blood stains along the way.

The moment they saw the string of bloodstains, everyone's pupils shrank suddenly, and they were severely shocked by Yun Fei's sudden burst of combat power.

"This kid can really be injured and not move!"

"What kind of trick did he use, why didn't there be any trace of it?"

"This guy is hiding too deeply. Previously, when he was on the first layer, he condensed ten earth-centered beads, and just on the second layer, he only lasted for a moment before coming down, and he had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. ”

"Look! that guy has to be unforgiving, and he still wants to chase him!"

"That's too much, he's already got the upper hand, so he's going to have to give him a chance to breathe. ”

The voices of the crowd came into Yun Fei's ears, but Yun Fei could only shake his head and smile bitterly, he gave him a chance to let go, unless he wanted to be kicked out!

The pale yellow Xuan Qi in Yun Fei's body has long been exhausted, only half of the divine soul power is left, and the eight-rank Xuan Qi is only one-third of the previous one, and it can be as powerful as a bamboo at this moment, all by virtue of the magic circle in his hand, if he is given a chance to breathe, then Yun Fei himself will not have any chance.

Looking at Yun Fei, who wanted to take down himself in one go, there was also a trace of anger in his relaxed eyes. He looked down at his hands, and saw two bloody holes that had been pierced, and his feeling was extremely clear, just breaking through the Fist of the Earth and bombarding his hands were two extremely colorful thunderbolts!

Moreover, the reason why the thunderbolt was able to follow the connection between Voldeground and himself was that there was still the power of the divine soul at work.

"This guy is still a magic formation master!" Although Song Fudong was angry and his palm was pierced, his demeanor was still calm, and he accurately analyzed the characteristics of the opponent.

"However, his divine soul power is only a sixth-grade immortal, I don't believe that he can always maintain the previous magic circle offensive!"

Using the water attribute Xuan Qi in front of the power of thunder and lightning and not moving loosely would not make such a low-level mistake.

One after another, the incomparably condensed fists were loosened and unmoved, and a series of solid barriers were laid out in front of Yunfei and himself.

Yun Fei didn't continue to hide it, he raised the colored soul jade in his hand, and one after another dazzling colored thunderbolts were stirred out by him, piercing the "mountains" in front of him one by one.

Song Fudong and Yunfei were two, one arranged the barrier, and the other broke the barrier, and an extremely fierce tug-of-war kicked off on the second floor of the Eternal Tower.

"Bang ......"

Everyone had already lost count of the first fists that they had swung out, and they couldn't count how many colored thunderbolts had been shot out of the soul jade in Yun Fei's hand.

The spectacle of this battle has long since exhausted its continuity, and everyone only wants this battle to end as soon as possible, regardless of who wins and who loses.

Loose and unmoving, his steps were disordered, and his breathing was short, and Yun Fei's face was pale and shaky. It seems that anyone can fall to the ground in the next second, but no one takes that step first.

"Bang!" The last fist between the two was shattered, and both sides lost their minds for a moment, and then pounced on each other in unison.

"Click...... "Click" let go and slammed a punch on the soul jade in Yun Fei's right hand, knocking the soul jade into powder, and the other punch hit Yun Fei's chest, and there was no movement for a long time.

In contrast, Yun Fei's movements were much more passive, his right hand was loosened and stopped, and his left hand held a black stick, and after he was loosened and hit in the chest, he slowly put it on his chest.

Looking at it, the two of them are about to meet a good talent, and they are fighting no matter how high or low.