The primordial spirit of an ordinary martial artist cannot be manifested, and even if it is manifested, it does not have much power and cannot be used directly.

The role of Yuan Ling is generally to give martial artists some special abilities, but the Hammer of Light is different, in addition to giving Nie Feng a powerful power, he can also manifest a phantom, so that Nie Feng can really use it!

Ranked 93rd in the Bailing Spectrum, the Hammer of Light is so domineering, and it has an advantage that is incomparable to other Yuan Spirits!

"Boom!"

Nie Feng held the Hammer of Light in both hands and smashed it down, and the first battle platform suddenly collapsed with a thud, mud and sand splashed everywhere, and fragments of broken rocks flew in all directions.

"Ahh

Pang Yiyi let out a heart-rending scream, the bloody knife fell to the ground, although his head was not smashed, his chest was smashed and dented, and he spit out fragments of internal organs in his mouth, and the injury was extremely serious!

There are a total of eight styles of the Eight Desolation Sword Method, but Pang Yiyi has only cultivated to the Dacheng realm, and can only perform the first seven styles, if he cultivates to the consummation realm and casts the eighth form of the Eight Desolation Sword Method, the end will not be so miserable.

"Die!"

Nie Feng's Hammer of Light dissipated, and the Hammer of Light summoned just now consumed too much of his spiritual power, and now he was a little overwhelmed.

However, now that Pang Yi was seriously injured, Nie Feng only needed to stab the halberd into his heart to completely kill him.

With a "whoosh", the halberd broke through the air, Nie Feng was ruthless and ruthless, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he wanted to put Pang Yiyi to death!

"Stop!"

Pang Jie scolded loudly, with the lesson of the last time, this time, his people had already rushed over and rushed to the first battle platform.

Pang Jie's position was the closest to the first battle platform, so when Nie Feng started to kill Pang Yiyi, he came to the first battle platform, his fingers were dotted, and a spiritual energy shot out, blasting away the halberd in Nie Feng's hand.

"I said stop, didn't you hear me?!" Pang Jie roared.

"Elder Pang, the battle between me and Pang Yiyi is not over yet, what do you mean by interfering rashly?"

"When I say the battle is over, it's over!"

Pang Jie is extremely domineering, as the referee of the qualifying match in the outer courtyard, he is of course qualified to announce the end of the game, but Pang Yiyi did not admit defeat, his behavior is obviously a calf protector, and he loses the demeanor of an elder.

When Pang Jie rushed to the first battle platform, an old man walked slowly, he was wearing a gray robe, immortal wind bones, and there was an elegant and dusty temperament on his body, if Nie Feng saw him, he would definitely be surprised, because this person was Jun Yi!

"Nie Feng, you violated the rules of the Martial Pole Academy and were rude to the elders, I will deal with you today!" Pang Jie said in a deep voice.

"As far as I know, only the Law Enforcement Hall has the right to dispose of disciples, Elder Pang, you don't seem to have such qualifications!" Nie Feng said in a cold voice.

"You're right, if you violate the rules of the academy, it's true that only the Law Enforcement Hall can deal with you, but you are disrespectful to me, as an elder, I have the responsibility to discipline you!"

Pang Jie's face was gloomy, and he made a move against Nie Feng regardless of his identity! He made up his mind in his heart, even if it was not good to kill Nie Feng in public in front of many of his disciples, he would make Nie Feng suffer a little!

"The eighth style of the Eight Desolation Sword Method, sweeping the Eight Desolations!"

Pang Jie's tiger body was shocked, and his strong momentum burst out, and he sacrificed a cold and shining big knife, and as he stepped out, the broken first battle platform was even more unbearable, and those broken stones almost turned into dust.

Nie Feng felt a huge pressure, this feeling was similar to when he faced Luo Yan! As the outer elder of the Martial Pole Academy, Pang Jie was strong, and he was a master of the Lingwu Nine Realms, at this moment, he used the Eight Desolation Sword Technique, the momentum was extremely majestic, and it was terrifying, and the disciples around him who were watching the battle all gasped, not knowing what would happen next, in their opinion, Nie Feng was a genius who could create miracles, but this time, in the face of the powerful outer elders, could he create miracles again?

In the sea of knowledge, the wordless heavenly book shines brightly, and a brilliant hammer of light appears on the second page! Nie Feng knows that Pang Jie is powerful, and only by fighting against the water can there be a trace of vitality!

Just as Nie Feng was about to summon the Hammer of Light, a sneer came from the crowd, only to hear a gray-robed old man say, "Pang Jie, you are so shameless, as an elder outside, you did it to a disciple?"

Hearing this, Pang Jie's face suddenly changed, Huo Ran turned around, and saw Jun Yi in the crowd, and his heart was shocked!

"Jun Yi is here, he must protect Nie Feng, I must kill him immediately, even if he is punished by the academy afterwards, I can't care so much!"

When Nie Feng came to Wuji Academy, Pang Jie had seen it and knew that Jun Yi recommended him to come over, and now that Jun Yi appeared, his attitude was self-evident.

"Kill!"

Pang Jie didn't hesitate, and slashed down with the big knife in his hand, wanting to kill Nie Feng.

"Bold!"

Jun Yi sneered, his body was like electricity, everyone only felt that there was a gust of wind blowing around them, Jun Yi had already rushed to the first battle platform, stretched out two fingers and grabbed the big knife.

"Pang Jie, do you still want to be shameless?!"

"Jun Yi, you're too lenient!"

"Nie Feng is my disciple, if you want to move him, you have to ask me what I mean first!"

Jun Yi's face was extremely gloomy, since the last time he met Nie Feng by chance, he had taken a fancy to Nie Feng's talent and wanted to recruit him as a disciple, but he had something important to do at that time, so he recommended Nie Feng to go to the Martial Pole Academy first, so that he could further assess Nie Feng's talent.

After Jun Yi finished the things explained by the academy, he returned to the academy and inquired about Nie Feng's performance in the academy recently, and felt very satisfied, and he heard that the qualifying tournament in the outer courtyard was being held, so he came to watch the game, but he didn't expect to see Pang Jie forcibly attack Nie Feng.

On the first battle platform, the two elders confronted each other, and two incomparably powerful momentum erupted, and the two only clashed in momentum, without really making a move. The master of the Nine Layers of Lingwu, if it is a battle, the destructive power caused is quite amazing, there are many disciples who are watching the battle, if the two elders fight, I am afraid it will affect the pond fish.

"Pang Jie, with me, you don't want to move a single hair of Nie Feng!"

"Okay! Okay! The old man remembers today's events!"

Pang Jie's face was gloomy, and with Pang Yiyi, Huo Ran brushed his sleeves away, and did not embarrass Nie Feng anymore, with Jun Yi here, he really couldn't move Nie Feng.

"Wait!" Nie Feng said suddenly.

"Boy, what else do you want?"

"I'll know what I want soon!"

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Nie Feng's mouth, and suddenly, a hammer of light appeared above his head, he held the hammer with both hands, and slammed it down, and the sharp point was Pang Yiyi's chest!

At this moment, Pang Yiyi was severely injured and powerless to resist, if Nie Feng's Hammer of Light hit, he would definitely die!