And when the disciples on both sides were arguing, the wind without a trace also regained its calm, and Ye Jiechen used his body to resist his attack before, which also scared him, but at this moment, he also came back to his senses, after all, in the final analysis, the realm revealed by Ye Jiechen was indeed just a half-step concentrating, no matter how strong the body was, in his hands without a trace, it would also be ravaged.

Swish!

The next moment, Feng Wuxian disappeared in place out of thin air again, after all, his realm was high, and he was good at speed, and under the full exertion, ordinary disciples couldn't see his figure clearly.

"It's more interesting than speed. ”

And at the moment when the wind disappeared without a trace, Ye Jiechen was slightly grinning on his lips, revealing his snow-white teeth.

Wow!

Everyone only saw a white light appear steeply in Ye Jiechen's place, and the attack containing crazy flames fell on Ye Jiechen again.

Just when everyone's nerves were tense, the flame, unhindered, smashed directly into the air and hit the ground.

Ye Jiechen, who had obviously not moved, disappeared directly in place at the moment when the attack was about to fall, allowing the wind to fail without a trace.

"What?"

The moment Feng Wuxian attacked out, his face changed, and the Yuan Force in his body suddenly burst out, wanting to find Ye Juechen's traces.

"It's late!"

At the same time as Feng Wuxian exerted his Yuan Force, a cold voice that seemed to be close to his ears suddenly sounded, and almost at the same time, a silver-white palm suddenly appeared on Feng Wuji's back.

Bang!

It was like Wan Jun pressed down, more like a hammer cast by fairy gold falling fiercely, and the palm of his hand touched Feng Wuji's back, and Feng Wuji's entire body was suddenly thrown into the distance like a kite with a broken line.

At the same time, the sound of bones breaking continued to come from the body, and after an arc swept through the sky, it landed somewhere in the corner of the martial arts arena.

Sizzle.

Seeing this sudden change, countless people from the Cloud Star Sect or the Wind and Rain Building were all gasping, looking at Ye Jiechen, who was standing in the center of the martial arts arena at the moment, his eyes were filled with a thick and unbelievable color.

One move, and the wind is scrapped?

After the wind fell to the ground, there was no trace, but his body was like a puddle of mud, sinking to the ground, and his whole body was sunken, obviously Ye Juechen's palm just now, which directly smashed the bones of his whole body, and he didn't have the strength to support him at all.

However, the bones were broken, and the pain that kept coming from all over his body made Feng Wuji's consciousness more and more sober, but the more this happened, the horror and disbelief in his eyes became more and more intense.

A half-step concentrating and cultivating, in his eyes, is like an ant-like guy, even if the physical strength is exaggerated, in terms of the speed that he is proud of, he is far beyond himself?

Wow!

The head of the wind and rain building, who had been smiling, turned into powder in an instant, and his two long eyebrows trembled, looking at the incomparably sad wind in the field, his body was constantly trembling with anger.

"Brother Traceless...... Lose... Lost?"

The disciples of the Wind and Rain Building, their bodies became a little stiff, and then they turned their necks a little mechanically, their pupils widened, and they stared fiercely at the figure still standing in the sky.

"Isn't this guy half-step-insighted? How can he be so strong?"

Countless disciples were greatly shaken in their hearts, and there was even an extreme confusion on their frightened faces.

They really couldn't understand how with the strength of the Wind Traceless Condensation Realm One Heaven could lose to the kid in front of them?

Not only were the disciples of Fengyulou shocked, but even the disciples of the Cloud Star Sect were all looking at all this with their mouths wide open, a little in disbelief.

Although they knew that Ye Jiechen had the strength of a master of the Condensing God Realm in a battle, the wind in front of him was traceless, and his strength was even more terrifying than that of the White Army.

But what they didn't expect was that Ye Jiechen would be able to defeat him so quickly.

Moreover, so far, Ye Jiechen has not even suffered any major damage, and this kind of battle is simply a one-sided suppression.

At this moment, the eyes of the audience were all condensed towards Ye Jiechen, and even Lin Hong, Le Yao and other people who had some festivals with Ye Jiechen couldn't help but shake in their hearts, and there was some inexplicable coolness that came to their hearts.

They believed that although the current Ye Jiechen's realm was similar to them, if the current Ye Jiechen wanted to clean them up, I am afraid it would be easy.

And when the whole audience was shaken by this, the huge deep pit, the body without a trace, gradually climbed out of it.

The arrogant and invincible posture before has now become extremely embarrassing, and his appearance is even more unsightly than the previously defeated disciples of the Cloud Star Sect.

At this moment, there was no trace of the wind, the stone armor on the body had been completely shattered, and it was full of bloodstains, and on that back, there were even some shocking bloody palm prints, which were still left there.

Obviously, Ye Juechen's blow before had completely hit him into a situation of serious injury.

Seeing Feng Wuji's tragic injuries now, not only the disciples of Fengyulou were shocked, but even the disciples of the Cloud Star Sect were a little moved on their faces.

They knew that Ye Juechen's temperament would definitely not be very kind, but what they didn't expect was that Ye Juechen's attack this time could be described as more ruthless than Feng Wuchen.

Looking at the blood stains that kept spilling from the corners of Feng Wuji's mouth now, they weren't even sure if this guy was about to hang up.

This kind of injury was undoubtedly more tragic than the disciple who was injured by Feng Wuxian before.

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

On Feng Wuxi's pale face, there was an extreme hideousness, like a mad beast, he was a disciple that Fengyulou had cultivated with all his might.

Originally, as long as he swept the disciples of the Cloud Star Sect here, he could completely become famous in the entire Northern Heavenly Prefecture, but now he was defeated by the young man in front of him who was no more than twenty years old, how could he endure it.

Suddenly, he saw that the palm of the wind was suddenly bent up, and then a streamer shot out from the Sumeru ring on his fingertips.

A strange and powerful fluctuation rippled rapidly, and when the light dissipated, everyone could see that it was a blood rune carved with countless mystical runes.

"I want you dead!"

The killing intent in Feng Wuxi's eyes surged, and then before everyone had time to react, he curled his palms together, and completely pinched the blood talisman in his palm in one fell swoop.

Suddenly, an extremely strong wind roared out, and then, countless runes swept out wildly, and an extremely violent energy fluctuation also quickly rippled out.

"Such power?"

After sensing the violent fluctuations that spread in the air, the faces of the people at the scene changed violently.

They didn't expect that the power contained in the blood talisman in front of them had reached the level of the peak of the Double Heaven of the Condensing Realm.