The sunset is like blood, and the breeze is rising.

In the Drifting Snow Palace, a white-robed young man with a demon sword hanging from his waist, like a straight heavenly spear, slowly walked into the martial arts arena of the Drifting Snow Palace under the red sunset.

The martial arts arena was brightly lit, and in the reddish firelight, there was a tense and depressing taste.

Although there were thousands of people inside, it seemed a little quiet, and only the gasps of the crowd could be heard. A pair of eyes, staring at the ring in the center, seemed to be waiting for something.

On either side of the ring, there was a young man standing quietly with his eyes closed.

The young man on the left was dressed in a blue round-necked robe, which was a little whitish but clean. The young man's standard square face, with thick eyebrows, looks quite resolute and awe-inspiring, which is quite consistent with the ancient spear in his hand.

In contrast, the young man on the right side of the stage is much more outstanding, wearing a sassy purple dress floating, matching the green silk with flying sideburns and a handsome face, quite a bit of a stand out from the crowd, the eyebrows are slightly raised, but they also reveal a strong self-confidence in the depths of their hearts.

Lin Huang looked at the two people standing in front of him, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he was a little curious.

Then, an old voice sounded in the martial arts arena, and the strong penetrating power made the sound fall clearly into everyone's ears, and also made everyone's eyes brighten:

"The battle of the leaders of the outer gate begins, and the land rock of the underground courtyard will fight against the Luohe wind of the heavenly courtyard!"

With the fall of the words, there were sudden waves in the martial arts arena, and everyone focused their eyes on the two of them, and couldn't help whispering.

"This time I really looked away, I didn't expect such a dark horse to come out of the underground courtyard, I really haven't heard of the name of Lu Panshi before."

"Hehe, of course, although Senior Brother Lu doesn't show much on weekdays, his cultivation is extremely hard, even if Luo Hefeng is highly talented, he may not be able to defeat Senior Brother Lu."

A disciple from the underground courtyard said proudly.

"Don't be kidding, Senior Brother Luo Hefeng is the leader of my Heavenly Academy, and his strength has already reached the realm of the Earth Yuan Fifth Heaven, but I am afraid that in a few days, it will be the Earth Yuan Sixth Heaven. Although Lu Panshi's strength is amazing, his talent and strength are limited after all, and his martial soul and cultivation techniques are not as good as Luohe Feng, and it is simply impossible to win."

A Heavenly Courtyard disciple retorted with a sneer, and the Earth Courtyard disciple who said it was full of redness, but he was speechless. He could only clench his fists tightly, and his eyes fell heavily on Lu Panshi, hoping that the latter would win every battle as before.

"That's right, after all, Lu Panshi is not as good as Luohe Feng in all aspects, and Luohe Wind was already a five-fold heaven a year ago, and now that a year has passed, I'm afraid it's only one step away from the six-fold heaven."

Some disciples commented that they thought they were fair, but in those slanted eyes, they did not hide their disdain for Lu Panshi's clothes.

In the crowd, Lin Huang's body was wrapped in a snow-white cloak, and he also looked at Lu Panshi and Luo Hefeng, with a faint smile on his face, if he wanted to stand on the side, he would naturally be inclined to Lu Panshi.

Lu Panshi gives Lin Huang the feeling that he is very similar to Lu Han, wrapped in the ordinary, which should not be underestimated.

Moreover, although Lin Huang has been staying at the foot of the Heavenly Waterfall Cliff to cultivate, he is also nominally a disciple of the Underground Academy, is it possible that he is still like a traitor, to support Luohe Feng?

In the ring, with the exit of the arbitration elder Nan Yunlie. Lu Panshi and Luo Hefeng then stepped into the ring, and Lu Panshi, who was dressed in blue, walked heavily, and every step was a shock.

Luo Hefeng was a lot lighter, jumped into the ring with one foot, and with a wave of his arm, a light blue long sword was held in his hand, and the sharp sword qi swept out.

In the ring, the two looked at each other without any movement, but the tense atmosphere shrouded the entire martial arts arena.

"I was surprised to meet you in the Battle of the Chiefs. But that's the end of it, even though the dark horse is eye-catching, it is not the first outside door after all!"

Luo Hefeng looked at Lu Panshi, who looked resolute, and a light smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Let's fight!"

Lu Panshi didn't say much, just spit out two words flatly, and the ancient spear in his hand suddenly revealed a sharp aura, competing with the sword qi in Luo Hefeng's hand.

Luo Hefeng looked at Lu Panshi with an unmoved expression, and a nameless anger suddenly appeared in his heart.

It is really ridiculous that a person who came out of a small village, who was almost twenty years old before he arrived at the Earth Yuan Four Heavens, dared to ignore himself with an attitude.

"Since you have chosen these two words as your last words, this son can only fulfill you!"

A cold smile appeared on Luo Hefeng's face, and then his sword aura suddenly rose, and he headed towards Lu Panshi like an immortal crane......

In an instant, the entire martial arts arena was full of sword energy, and all of them pressed towards the landing rock.

Looking at the sharp long sword coming vertically and horizontally, Lu Panshi's originally calm eyes finally had a trace of brilliance, and the ancient spear in his hand shook, stabbing through his body violently, and directly taking the latter's head.

Looking at the two people fighting in the arena, thousands of people under the ring couldn't help but hold their breath again, quietly watching the two people fighting back and forth in the ring, their hearts were tense to the extreme, as if they were in the ring.

Lin Huang's eyes narrowed slightly, the ancient spear in Lu Panshi's hand already had the feeling of Lu Han, but the true meaning was much worse.

In contrast, Luo Hefeng's figure in the ring is like a pleasing scenery, tossing and turning, like a crane flying, elegant and fierce.

Looking at the two people in the battle, Lin Huang sighed slightly.

Having experienced countless fights and battles, it is not difficult for him to see the victory or defeat in this game. Lu Panshi's martial arts are sharp and direct, without the slightest fancy component.

And although Luo Hefeng's sword aura is a bit fancy, there is a terrifying killing machine hidden in it.

Luo Hefeng was obviously slowly pressing down on the rock, and there was even a bit of a teasing mentality in it.

The comparison of the two martial arts obviously shows a crushing state. Lin Huang guessed that most of the martial arts used by Lu Panshi might have been figured out by himself.

Moreover, Lu Panshi's martial soul only has the Yellow Rank if he thinks about it.

In comparison, in addition to Lu Panshi's terrifying combat experience and deadly combat methods, he is really not as good as Luohe Feng in other aspects, and is even far behind.

Moreover, although Luo Hefeng seems to be frivolous, he must have studied Lu Panshi, and he is not in a hurry at all, but is slowly consuming Lu Panshi, so that the latter has no chance of fighting back.

As time goes by, it has become more and more obvious that Lu Panshi has fallen into the downwind.

After all, his martial arts and martial soul realm are far from Luohe Feng.

"I thought it was really a dark horse, but it turned out to be a straw bag, and those who were suppressed by Senior Brother Luo didn't have the slightest power to fight back!"

"Do you really think that the purple-clothed spirit sword Luo Hefeng is called in vain?"

"After all, Senior Brother Luo is a disciple from the Heavenly Academy, how can he be compared to the disciples of other garbage courtyards", a disciple of the Heavenly Academy said proudly, as if he was going to defeat Lu Panshi.

Just as his words fell, a muffled snort suddenly came from the ring, which instantly focused everyone's attention on the ring.

The muffled snort naturally came from Lu Panshi, and a deep sword mark appeared on his shoulder, which was enough to see the white bones inside.

However, the Luohe wind is not good......

A half-foot-long roll of flesh appeared on his chest, and blood stained his luxurious purple robe. At this moment, the latter was looking at Lu Panshi gloomily, and the cold smile on the corner of his mouth revealed an extremely rich killing intent.

"It is not easy to come out of a small village to get to where we are today. But you shouldn't have been my opponent, and you hurt me. Next, it's time to meet my wrath!"

As Luo Hefeng spoke, the momentum around his body suddenly churned, and a terrifying aura rose with it, and a purple dark pattern long sword slowly appeared behind him, and a simple and fierce aura enveloped all directions.

Purple Blood Sword Martial Soul!

Lu Panshi looked at the martial soul behind Luo Hefeng, his calm face also changed, and his calloused hand shook the ancient spear in his hand vigorously, but his face was full of solemnity.

Luo Hefeng's sword just now was injured in his right shoulder, so how did he use the gun?

Everyone saw Luohe Feng using the martial soul, and the powerful martial soul power was like a roaring wolf, and they all sighed in their hearts. The situation that followed did not turn around.

Luohefeng's martial soul is a rare Xuan-level high-level martial soul, and even most of the inner disciples sigh to themselves.

Lin Huang looked at the two people in the field and shook his head. With his right hand, which can't hold a gun, it is no longer possible to compete with Luo Hefeng.

The next scene did not surprise everyone.

But it also surprised everyone.

Under the fierce attack of Luohe Feng, Lu Panshi was defeated like a mountain after all. What everyone didn't expect was that Luo Hefeng was cruel but not killed, and the sharp long sword kept piercing the latter's skin, but it didn't hurt the vital point at all.

In just half an hour, Lu Panshi had thirty-six swords in his body, and he couldn't find a complete place on his body. The blood that flowed almost stained the entire ring red.

"You can enter the inner gate before the top ten in the battle of the outer gate, why do you say you have to compete with me for the top position, do you think you can be in the limelight?

Luo Hefeng smiled evilly, kicked Lu Panshi out of the ring with one kick, and then raised his sword again and went towards the latter......

Bang!

With a bang, Lu Panshi's body slammed into the ground and fell to Lin Huang.

And Luo Hefeng was also killed with a sword, and the cold sword blade pierced Lu Panshi's throat......

(End of chapter)