Wen Qingye sneered, and without waiting for Feng Qi to make a move, he took the lead in moving, and as soon as the Zhuxian Sword in his hand moved, countless sharp swords suddenly sprang out from the blade, and rushed towards Feng Qi Immortal Jun like a torrential rain.

"Juniors who dare to do it to me, you are the first"

Feng Qi Xianjun's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and the cold sound of cold drinking was also suddenly exploded between heaven and earth.

Wow!

I saw that Feng Qi Immortal Jun's body appeared with an extreme red light, refracting a dazzling red light, just like the dazzling sun on the horizon.

The next moment, Feng Qi Immortal Jun's momentum was mighty, like a rushing river, and began to surge up wildly.

"Cross Battle!

Feng Qi Immortal Jun shouted, and a huge palm surged out, sweeping the heavens and the earth, as if a huge mountain was falling towards Wen Qingye.

Knock!

The terrifying storm of True Qi continued to sweep out, and under the suppression of the violent True Qi Handprint, Wen Qingye's sword light was directly annihilated into pieces.

"That's what makes it interesting"

The sword in Wen Qingye's hand shook slightly, and several sword flowers danced in a row, shaking all the strength of Feng Qi Immortal Monarch.

But it can still be clearly seen that Wen Qingye's palms are constantly trembling, and a little blood is flowing from the tiger's mouth.

Nalan Xianyu couldn't help but shake her head and said, "How can Wen Qingye be the opponent of Feng Qi Immortal Monarch?"

Murong Qingyan's brows twisted into the word 'Chuan', and said: "His courage is really fat, he dares to provoke Feng Qi Xianjun, but Feng Qi Xianjun has appeared, and for us, the situation is getting more and more unfavorable."

At this moment, he and Xiaoyu fought for hundreds of rounds, and he had already suffered a lot of injuries, and he was about to swallow the pill and recuperate, but when he saw Feng Qi Xianjun appear, he felt a stirring spirit in his heart, and he suddenly didn't dare to recuperate.

Nalan Xianyu frowned and said, "Then what should I do now? Retreat?"

Murong Qingyan shook his head and said with a confident smile: "No, my father told me, this time we are bound to kill Dongfang Wuyun, we still have a helping hand, then the front is only the incarnation of Feng Qi Immortal Jun, and the strength is not high, let Wen Qingye help us delay some time first."

"Help!?"

Hearing Murong Qingyan's words, Nalan Xianyu's spirit was lifted.

Wen Qingye knew that he was afraid that he was not the opponent of this prayer, especially his own Dao method, and his martial arts could not be fully unleashed, so he retreated to the back again and again, trying to open up the space for each other.

"Cross Decision!

Feng Qi Xianjun snorted, his palm turned into a huge handprint, and slapped it indifferently towards Wen Qingye.

The palm prints that covered the sky and the sun roared down, reflected in the pupils of Wen Qingye, as if they had attracted a landslide and tsunami.

Wen Qingye watched the palm prints crush over, his expression was still not afraid, his eyes were as calm as water, and he was not alarmed.

"Heavenly Demon Soul Chasing Sword!

The weird, aura-filled black light almost swept out in the moment that fell like a mountain palm print, and suddenly overflowed, enveloping this heaven and earth.

The black blade and the mountain-like palm prints crossed in the air.

Boom! Boom!

The smoke and dust were filled, and the tide of true qi came out.

The roar rang out, and the earth was trembling wildly, only to see the pieces of Qionglou Yuyu, attic, and walls behind the head of the underworld, all of which collapsed, and huge cracks continued to spread towards the end of the line of sight.

"Run, these two are too strong"

"Get out of here, this place is about to collapse"

When the master of the underworld and the Qianhua Night Army saw it, they roared wildly, and then rushed in all directions.

I saw that after the palm print crushed the sword, it continued to rush towards Wen Qingye below, as if it was going to suppress Wen Qingye.

"Feng Qi Xianjun is so strong"

Many strong men stood in the distance and stared coldly, their faces tense, and they felt a little numb in their scalps as they watched the mountain-like palm prints press down.

The waiter shook his head and said, "Wen Qingye will be the opponent of Feng Qi Immortal Monarch, although this is only a clone of Feng Qi."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that among the smoke and dust that rose to the sky, there was a bright purple gold shot out, and the Fengqi Immortal Monarch above the sky also frowned slightly.

With a wave of his robe, the wind swept away, and all the smoke and dust dispersed, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, his pupils froze, only to see that in the crumbling ruins, a figure slowly emerged and stood up, the purple-gold flames around him were burning, and at the same time, an indescribable sense of oppression enveloped him.

Wen Qingye stood still, unscathed, he raised his head, looked at Feng Qi Xianjun expressionlessly, the two looked at each other, the cold light surged, sparks surged, and when they looked at each other, it seemed that even the void began to distort.

In the heaven and earth, the countless masters who heard the news around them were all suddenly startled when they saw Wen Qingye's figure, this momentum was not at all like what a person from the Emperor Jin Immortal could bring.

Feng Qi Immortal Jun saw this, his eyes revealed a trace of surprise, the strength of this kid in front of him was really beyond people's expectations, and the Ether Emperor Jin Xian could make two moves with himself, he was really a demonic genius.

"Bang!"

The powerful true qi exploded behind Feng Qi Immortal Jun, but his figure turned into a remnant of the Dao at this time, and almost instantly, it appeared in front of Wen Qingye, and a punch was blasted out.

This punch was not fancy, but it was a condensation of extremely violent true energy, and when the punch was thrown, the surroundings of Feng Qi Immortal Jun's body actually seemed a little distorted.

When the surrounding masters saw Feng Qi Immortal Jun's punch, they couldn't help but show a trace of horror.

Looking at its might, Feng Qi Immortal Jun is exerting the pinnacle immortal martial arts.

Roar!

The mighty true qi rushed directly from Wen Qingye's dantian to all parts of his body, and he saw a huge unicorn phantom faintly emerging behind Wen Qingye, and the golden dragon shadow was also surging in his arm.

Wen Qingye's expression was silent, and he also punched out.

Rumble!

The two fists containing terrifying strength directly tore through the void, and then collided fiercely together in that solemn look.

A golden dragon flew, and then the sky collapsed!

The air seemed to explode at this moment, the roar resounded through the sky, the shock wave visible to the naked eye raged, the space was distorted, and the ground under the feet of the two could not withstand the impact, and it was directly cracked one after another.

Countless people stood in the distance, their eyes unblinking, and in an instant, all of them looked at Wen Qingye in shock.

Because they saw that Wen Qingye, who had a hard fight with Feng Qi Immortal Jun on the front, his body was unexpectedly motionless, like a rock.

On the other hand, it was the Immortal Monarch, as if he had been affected by the shock, his body trembled, and he took three or four steps back to the back.

Nalan Xianyu was stunned, her eyes were wide open, and she didn't move.

Murong Qingyan was also shocked to look at the scene in front of him, and his heart twitched fiercely.

The waiter was shocked!

Yin Han was also shocked!

Everyone was stunned by this scene!

Everyone was shocked, as if they had been petrified, and no one thought that Wen Qingye would be able to repel Feng Qi Immortal Monarch.

And in the low uproar of shock, a trace of solemnity appeared in the eyes of the Immortal Monarch who had always relied on it.