Rumble!

With a loud bang, Shi Rui and Feng Ling's fists collided, and suddenly, the aura storm rolled up, the dust was filled, and the rubble was splashed, and both of them took a few steps back before stabilizing their figures.

In the face of the attacks of so many people, Feng Ling and the three of them were a little overwhelmed, so they could only defend passively and find opportunities to break through one by one.

"Fight quickly!" Shi Rui shouted, knowing that the strength of the three of them was terrifying, and there might be many variables if the battle dragged on, and they were afraid that the Wind Clan would come back to find the three of them, and they were worried about such an outcome.

Choke choke!

The sound of swords clash and shouts was endless, and the battle was fierce.

"Yirou, you two find a chance to break through, leave me alone, don't fight!" Facing the attack of ten people, the pressure was huge, Feng Ling shouted, gathered all his strength again, and killed one of them with one punch.

"No, if you want to kill us, it's not that easy, you have to die together. Meng Yirou pulled out her long sword and ran back to back with Feng Ling and said.

"Xiao Lingzi, my sister will fight side by side with you to the end today, running away is not my style Feng Yanran!" Feng Yanran also ran to the two of them, the three of them stood in the middle, and Shi Rui and the other nine people formed an encirclement, blocking their retreat.

"Haha, it's really lovely, whether you are a couple or a sister and brother, none of you can run away today, let you go to hell to reunite!"

The three ......of them knew that they had to fight a big battle today, and this time the battle was more auspicious and less auspicious, and it was a difficult battle for the three of them.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, the second style, Jiaolong out of the sea style!"

The people of the Wind Clan are good at using swords, so Meng Yirou used the second style of the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique, and the Jiaolong went out to sea style, and slashed towards everyone.

The dragon went out to sea, and the momentum was mighty, only to see a spiritual dragon lingering around Meng Yirou's body, hovering in the void.

The shape of the aura dragon is perfect, like a real dragon, the breath of the king, the crown of the world. Meng Yirou has practiced the Wind and Thunder Sword Technique for the longest time, and this set of Sword Technique is also the combat tool that she is most familiar with.

Suddenly, a picture formed around Meng Yirou, a dragon roar was deafening, a dragon soared out of the sea, splashing monstrous waves, and the dragon attached a huge column of water attacked several people on the opposite side.

"Ah......h

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, hearing the sound of fear that cracked their lungs, several people with slightly weaker strength were directly bombarded dozens of meters away, smashed on huge tree trunks and stones, splashed with blood, and died of exhaustion.

In the end, the dragon slashed through the void and attacked towards a warrior of the Triple Heaven of the Warrior Realm, and the dragon slowly enlarged in the eyes of this warrior.

Rumble!

The dragon bombarded the warrior, accompanied by a scream, and one arm was blurred with flesh and blood, and it disappeared.

"Yes, damn, Xiao Nizi's swordsmanship is good, Xiao Jiaolong's aura seems to be somewhat similar to that of this emperor, and he is also a king!"

"This ......" Shi Rui was a little dumbfounded, a little panicked, he hadn't fought with Meng Yirou, when he saw it today, his combat power was amazing, it seemed to be compared with Feng Ling, terrifying!

At this time, Shi Rui's determination to kill the three of them became more and more resolute. I offended the three of them today, if I let the tiger return to the mountain, when the three of them cultivate higher and higher, I will be in trouble.

"The rest of the people, give me the strongest attack, fight quickly, you must kill them, avenge your brothers, except for the Divine Cultivation Pill on Feng Ling's body, everything else belongs to you!"

Shi Rui became more and more uncertain, and he yelled at the remaining six people, using his interests to strengthen their courage.

At this time, the martial artist, who was already a little timid, cheered up again, frantically released his strongest and best martial arts, and slashed towards Feng Ling and the three of them.

Among the six people, various weapons such as maces, axes, hammers, and long swords made different crashing sounds, and the scene was a mess.

"Phantom Sword Technique, Second Style, Thunderball!"

Feng Ling used the second form of the Phantom Sword Technique at the right time, and the thunder was thunderous. The Phantom Sword Technique is the highest level of martial arts that Feng Ling has mastered, and the Xuan Rank is advanced.

This style is most suitable for group battles, and suddenly, on the Feng Ling long sword, sneering thunder and lightning lingered, and the surrounding thunder attribute aura converged towards the long sword.

"Snort......"

Feng Ling cooperated with the Imperial Spirit Technique and performed this style with all his might, and suddenly the sky was covered with dark clouds, and lightning sounded.

"Thunder power, come on!"

Feng Ling's sword pointed high in the sky, attracting the power of thunder, and suddenly, the lightning in the high air touched the long sword, forming thunder and lightning at the tip of the sword, making a terrifying sound.

"Kill ......"

Feng Ling's long sword changed direction and stabbed towards Shi Rui, one after another thunderbolts, terrifying, slashing through the air, breaking through all barriers, and bombarding towards Shi Rui.

"Stone breaks mountains and rivers!"

Shi Rui was anxious, and used his most domineering fist to meet Shangfeng Ling's blow.

Thundered!

Boom!

With a loud bang, Shi Rui flew out upside down, smashed out more than 20 meters away, and the huge trees broke and fell into pieces.

"Uh...... Poof......"

Shi Rui fell to the ground, got up with difficulty, couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of horror, this set of exercises, when he fought against Feng Ling at the martial arts conference, he hadn't seen it performed, so he didn't expect it to be hit hard.

However, Shi Rui deserved to be a martial artist of the Five Heavens of the Samurai Realm, but he suffered a slightly more serious internal injury, and one arm was blurred in flesh and blood, and he did not die violently. If I had been a different martial artist, I am afraid that I would have died of anger.

"Wind and rain!"

When Meng Yirou and Feng Ling used a fierce attack, Feng Yanran let out a loud shout, and also used the exercises he was best at.

Wind and rain tricks, low-level exercises of the Xuan Rank. Suddenly, the wind was blowing around, strong winds were blowing, thunderstorms were coming, the wind was coming, the rain was coming.

The rain thought of being a column of water, and under the blowing of the wind, it was like a thousand sharp swords stabbing towards Shi Rui and the others.

"Ah...... Ah......h

"Poof, poof, poof"

Suddenly, after the sound of a sharp sword cutting through the void sounded, a scream came. The sharp sword formed by the rain pierced the chest of the opposing warrior, and blood splattered and fell in a pool of blood.

At this time, on the ground, blood flowed sideways, and under the washing of the rain, the valley was stained red.

At this time, Shi Rui and the others, only the three strongest people were left, and they were all injured a little. After the three of them threw the strongest blow with all their might, their bodies collapsed a little and they were also seriously injured.

Now, the three of them are fighting against the three, each of them is very badly injured and seems unable to fight anymore, and the two sides are facing each other.

Call......

Seeing the warrior who fell in a pool of blood and died of anger, Feng Ling let out a sigh of relief, this battle can be described as thrilling

So far, seven have finally been killed, and there are still three left, and it will be clear who will die in the end.

"Poof......

At this time, Meng Yirou, who was standing next to Feng Ling, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering serious internal injuries.

"Yirou, are you okay?" Feng Ling hurriedly helped Meng Yirou and asked anxiously.

"Young master, don't worry about me, I'm fine!"

Feng Ling also looked at Feng Yanran, at this time Feng Yanran was panting, there were blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and her right hand holding the long sword was dripping blood, and she also suffered serious internal injuries.

"This ......"

"Hehe, Xiao Lingzi, don't worry, my sister can't die yet, you better pay more attention to yourself!"

Feng Yanran endured the pain, smiled elsewhere, and looked at Feng Ling, at this time, Feng Ling's right hand was also dripping blood, and his clothes were in tatters.

Rumble!

At this moment, Feng Ling's body exuded a tyrannical aura, uncontrolled, which was a sign of a breakthrough.

"Damn, don't come early, don't come late, just break through at this time!" Feng Ling scolded, his face pale.

Breaking through in battle is an extremely dangerous thing and should not be disturbed.

"Haha...... Feng Ling, this is the will of God, today, you are destined to die!" Shi Rui was in such a situation, he was in a good mood and laughed, this is simply God helping me.