The two figures stood side by side, one wearing blood-red armor and looking extremely fierce, and the other wearing a flowing white robe, looking elegant and easy-going.

Seeing the two people who appeared, the disciples of the Tianxuan Holy Sect around them let out one after another exclamations.

"Senior Brother Fire and Senior Brother Feng actually came at the same time, it seems that Master is really completely angry. ”

"These two senior brothers have been with the master for the longest time, they are only fifty years old, and their cultivation has already entered the fifth stage of the Xuanhuang realm, and they will definitely be able to kill this kid. ”

"What's more, the spiritual skills cultivated by these two senior brothers can cooperate with each other, and they are called the two sons of wind and fire, and they can fight with the powerhouses of the sixth stage of the Xuanhuang Realm. ”

These disciples of the Tianxuan Holy Sect seemed to have great trust in the two of them, thinking that they were just trying to capture Ye Feng.

After all, even in the Tianxuan Holy Sect, these two people were famous.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

When the two sons of Fenghuo saw the corpses of their four junior brothers, they were all stunned, and said in a deep voice.

"You're the ones who are looking for death. ”

Ye Feng said indifferently: "Where is the girl Mu Boxuan just brought back? As long as she hurts a hair today, let alone you, Mu Boxuan will also die for me." ”

"You dare to break into Master's place and kill the fourth junior brother, and now you dare to ask us?

The man in blood-colored armor began to have fiery red spiritual power entwined all over his body, and on top of his fiery red armor, there was already infinite fire shining, and it seemed that he wanted to do something to Ye Feng.

"You broke into my Ruins Temple, for whatever reason, it's a joke!"

The white-clothed, gentle and elegant man also sneered, and as soon as he raised his hand, a fierce wind swept in, leaving deep traces on the surrounding temples.

At this moment, they jointly attacked Ye Feng.

The ferocious wind and endless fire fused together, and even more terrifying spiritual power fluctuations suddenly erupted, sweeping the entire central square, almost covering the sky.

This kind of powerful spiritual power fluctuation can already be compared to the powerhouse of the sixth stage of the Xuanhuang Realm.

"He's dead!"

The disciples of the Tianxuan Holy Sect in the audience were shocked.

Rao is that they have been cultivating in the Ruins Temple for so long, and they have rarely seen the two sons of Wind and Fire make a move.

The point is that under normal circumstances, they are not needed to make a move at all.

Everyone didn't think that Ye Feng would still be alive.

But the next moment, a golden sword light swept through the field.

"Nine Tribulations Devouring Heaven Sword Technique: Ninth Sword!"

He took a step forward, and the Divine Feather Sword in his hand slashed out.

The hundred-zhang-long sword directly set off a stormy wave, as if converging into a golden dragon, slashing towards the fire and wind falling from the sky.

"Boom..."

In an instant, the attack of the two sons of wind and fire was shattered.

Endless firelight scattered in the central square, and even the boulders below were melting.

And those howling winds scattered in the air, tearing countless towering ancient trees to shreds, and many palaces were also cut off by the waist.

For a while, all the disciples of the Tianxuan Holy Sect here were shocked.

The second son of wind and fire is comparable to the blow of the sixth-stage powerhouse of the Xuanhuang Realm, and he is unexpectedly defeated by the young man in front of him?

"Who the hell are you!"

The two sons of wind and fire, they were all shocked at this moment, and the question blurted out.

"You don't need to know who I am, and you don't deserve to know. ”

Ye Feng's face was calm.

Up and down his body, golden light gradually emanated, and a divine aura flowed out of his body.

He was like a god at this time, and people couldn't help but want to bow and worship.

"Boom..."

The Divine Feather Sword in Ye Feng's hand erupted even more softly, surrounded by golden light, revealing an even more powerful sword intent.

Many disciples of the Tianxuan Holy Sect were shocked and mentioned one after another.

"Since your master doesn't dare to show his face, then I'll behead you first. ”

Ye Feng said coldly.

He slashed with his sword again.

This time, the golden light was even more dazzling, and the violent sword intent was even more powerful.

Even if the powerhouse of the sixth stage of the Xuanhuang Realm is here, he will be cut down by a sword.

Looking at this terrifying sword, the two sons of Fenghuo were completely frightened, their faces were full of despair, and they didn't even have the reaction to resist.

Because they could clearly feel the power of this sword, it was impossible for them to resist.

"Boom..."

However, at this moment, the rolling spiritual power fluctuated, and suddenly from the back of the Ruined Temple, it struck rapidly.

The majestic spiritual power directly blocked the front of the two sons of wind and fire, helping them resist this blow.

"Boy, I didn't expect that killing you would require the old man to take action himself. ”

The sound was blessed with spiritual power, and the rolling sound waves covered the entire ruined temple.

The source of the sound is naturally Mu Boxuan!

He stood in the void, his face extremely gloomy.

He was condescending, glancing at Ye Feng, his eyes cold.

"Stand down, all of you. ”

Mu Boxuan said lightly to the second son of wind and fire.

When the two men heard this, they immediately stepped back and gave up their positions.

"Mu Boxuan, the girl you brought. Where?"

Ye Feng glanced at him and said in a deep voice.

"You want to know?"

Mu Boxuan's face was full of ridicule, and he smiled contemptuously: "You are good at breaking into the old man's place and killing my disciple, it is already a capital crime, and now you still want to ask me..."

But before he could finish his sentence, something terrible happened.

The Divine Feather Sword in Ye Feng's hand once again burst out with dazzling light, and the fierce sword intent spread.

He slashed out with a sword, a hundred-zhang long sword, pointing directly at Mu Boxuan.

Wherever the sword passed, the powerful power was unstoppable.

"Where is all this nonsense?"

Ye Feng only wanted to know the location of the falling snow now, and he didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, so he just made a move.

"You...."

That Mu Boxuan was shocked.

Where did he think that Ye Feng was so arrogant, even his words were called "nonsense", and he did it directly without saying a word.

He didn't have time to react at all, and was directly slashed by the hundred-zhang long sword.

"Boom...."

Mu Boxuan's whole person was cut off from the void and smashed heavily on the ground.

Above this smoke square, there is a huge deep pit.

"Poof..."

Mu Boxuan crawled out of the pit, a mouthful of blood spurting out, looking extremely miserable.

This scene shocked everyone around and was simply dumbfounded.

Mu Boxuan, who was in the eighth stage of the Xuanhuang Realm, was actually injured.

And, just because of this young man's sword!

All the disciples of the Tianxuan Holy Sect were unacceptable.

The second son of Fenghuo was shocked, staring at Ye Feng's arrogant figure, which was unbelievable.

No wonder this Divine Sword Boy is so strong, he dares to break into the Ruins Temple, it turns out that even Mu Boxuan, the eighth stage of the Xuanhuang Realm, has never been looked at by him!

(End of chapter)