After the dense rain of arrows, the sound of shouting and killing suddenly fell silent, under the moonlight and starry sky, thousands of people on both sides of the enemy and us were quietly suspended in the void, the number of people on both sides of each other was equal, and the strength of cultivation seemed to be almost the same, at this moment they were almost one-on-one confrontation with each other, and the air was filled with boundless and strong murderous aura. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind rose, stirring the sound of countless clothes hunting, adding a bit of solemnity. The moonlight and starlight gradually receded, the clouds became thicker and thicker, and a blinding lightning flash suddenly crossed the edge of the sky, followed by a faint thunderous roar.

One drop, two drops...... Cold raindrops fell on the face, and the body ...... The raindrops are getting denser and denser, and the void battle between high-end martial artists will unfold in this lightning and thunderous wind and rain at any time.

"Listen to the people of Chengbei Mansion! This Sunset Valley, my City Lord's Mansion is bound to win! Wait for you to have one last chance to choose, surrender, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!" In the dense rain and lightning, the chief steward stood in the air, and his voice was domineering, and his voice was mighty, and the sound of the thunderstorm was hidden.

"Joke! This Sunset Valley is the property of my City North Mansion, how can your City Lord's Mansion be easily shaken? I also advise you to wait, if it is not too late to turn back immediately, otherwise, I am afraid that all the elites of your City Lord's Mansion will die here!"

"Hmph! Even if your master is here, the chief manager still doesn't take him seriously. What are you to dare to bluff here. If you don't choose to surrender, then ...... Kill!"

As soon as the killing word fell, the chief steward had already slapped it with a wave of his palm, and a golden light cut through the misty rain and mist, and slashed straight towards Yi Feihong in the air.

This word "kill" also ignited the flames of the Void War, and for a while, in the misty rainy night, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, the sword shadow flew over, and the sound of shouting and roaring came and went, covering the thunderstorm and shaking the earth.

Both sides are terminal-level martial arts masters, almost one-on-one fighting in the sky, the difference in strength between each other is very limited, it seems that the killing is inseparable, both sides are based on the ultimate move, and they both want to kill each other quickly, but, for a while, although there are also people who are injured and splashed blood, but no one has fallen to their deaths, but the face is unprecedentedly hot and tragic.

On the way to the void, the chief steward revealed a puff of earthy yellow light, grabbed the moment when Yi Feihong dodged and dodged, waved his hand again and slapped a palm, a golden halo came out of his palm, instantly turned into a high mountain peak, and crushed towards Yi Feihong, and the dense raindrops around him splashed under this attack.

Seeing this, Yi Feihong's face changed color, he didn't expect that the old man with three long beards was also a strong man who broke through the void, and his strength cultivation was especially above himself, and he hurriedly waved his palm towards Fengyue, who was crushed down, and with a bang, the whole person was shocked and flew out, turning several times in the air, his face was flushed, poof! A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, accompanied by raindrops spilling from the air.

"Well, I really underestimated what you kid is capable of. The head steward was still full of explosive power, and he spoke coldly.

The two figures were ten meters apart in the dense rain and thunder, silently facing each other.

"Cut! Your strength cultivation is only slightly stronger than mine, but it will not be easy to defeat me easily. Yi Feihong knew that he couldn't hide from this fight, so he had to fight with all his might.

"When death is imminent, it is really impressive that you can still be so calm and calm. The Steward's eyes shone with a fine light, parting the rain and mist, and silently projecting it on the other party. In other words, a martial artist with a slightly lower cultivation level would not be able to withstand this substantial-like divine light, comparable to a sharp blade, enough to tear the skin, and in the worst case, the internal organs would be injured, and even the opponent would be killed.

People who are cautious by nature are already suspicious, and this tentative look is enough to kill people, and without the support of strong strength, the battle will be over with just one glance.

As everyone knows, the line of sight he shot out was blocked by a soft qi in the middle of the way, and it instantly collapsed and became invisible like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Sure enough, it's not a fuel-efficient lamp!" The pupils in the eyes of the chief manager shrank slightly, and there was a strong battle intent in his eyes, and the blood in his body boiled, and a thick and domineering aura like a mountain evaporated and spread. Standing as a knife, a rushing knife intent seemed to break through the space in front of it, converging into an earthy yellow knife several zhang long, and slashing down like a mountain.

Yi Feihong didn't dare to be careless, and pointed straight as a sword, a sword qi edge composed of Xuanli strength, cut down from top to bottom, and in an instant, a vast and sharp sword momentum, the naked eye could see a golden light as if from the depths of the sky, shocking and slashing towards the heavy yellow sword like a mountain.

With a bang, the opponent's mountain-like sword burst open, and a dusty aura emanated from the air.

The chief manager in the wind and rain, the momentum of the whole person is as strong and heavy as a mountain and a huge rock, the battle intent between his expressions is monstrous, almost crazy, the breath of the earth is more and more thick and diffuse, and the breath of the earth is drumming up and down the body, as if it is integrated with the earth under his feet, and there is an inseparable sense of majesty and heaviness.

Both hands suddenly held a large axe of Liujin, which looked extremely thick, as if it was twice as thick as an ordinary large axe, and it was one section longer. With an axe in hand, there is me in the world, and the awe-inspiring momentum doubles in an instant.

An axe was raised to the sky, and suddenly there was a very dangerous feeling in this life.

The dragon is in the sky!

With a dragon roar, the axe swept up the dust in the air, and instantly turned into a rolling yellow dragon, swooping straight towards Yi Feihong, who was ten meters away.

The power of this axe is enough to crack the mountains and break the mountain, the axe shadow flashes, and dozens of axes are split out in one breath, one axe is better than an axe, and the axe shadows in the sky are overlapped, as if dozens of yellow dragons are flying and dancing wildly, and the momentum is shaking the sky and the earth, and Yi Feihong will be swept in it in an instant, and the dodge space in the front and back and left and right are all shrouded by the heavy axe shadow.

Yi Feihong knew that his cultivation strength was not as good as that of the other party, and in the face of the power of this axe, he naturally would not resist hard. The figure flashed frequently in the rain and mist, like a ghost shuttling between the gap between the axe light and the dragon shadow, which seemed to be dangerous, but in fact it was thrilling.

The figure suddenly took a diagonal step, and his body swept out of the shadow of the dragon like the wind, and no one could see how he did it.

The next moment, Yi Feihong's figure suddenly appeared on the side of the chief manager, drew his sword, took out his sword, and in the rain and mist, a cyan sword streamer was as terrifying as lightning, and slashed diagonally towards the opponent's axe-holding arm. The whole action is smooth and drunk in one go.

The moment he was shocked, his body reacted at the same time, and he suddenly moved sideways, but he was still half a beat slower, and a blood light splashed, although his arm was cut by the sword qi A bloody slit was opened, but the person quickly retreated a few meters, and he could avoid the misfortune of a sword and a broken arm.

When retreating, the axe was handed over to his left hand, and a sharp axe shadow danced, rolling up a cloud of dust, forming a ring of protection around the body to ensure that it was not lost. Then he picked up the tail of the axe strangely, and quickly lifted it between Yi Feihong's crotches from the bottom to the top. Ignoring the bleeding arm, the Jedi counterattack that will not kill him. The rich sense of battle is vividly interpreted.

Yi Feihong's ability to change the machine is also very old, and the sense of battle is even keen, under the surprise, it is too late to dodge, and the afterimage appears immediately between thoughts, leaving an afterimage that is left by the other party from the bottom up into two petals, which can be described as thrilling.

The chief steward said secretly in his heart, "Not good!" Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a figure appearing at his side, and a cyan streamer had quickly passed through his ring protection, rapidly enlarging in front of his eyes.

The golden axe tail was strangely pulled out, and the castration was strong, and it was beyond the power of the force to recover it at the same time to block the attack, and there was not even the time and opportunity to exchange injuries for injuries.

The only thing that can be done now is to retreat, and every step back in the rain and fog sets off streams of dust, like rolling waves, which greatly hinders the speed of the opponent's pursuit.

Yi Feihong did not have the relentless pursuit as he imagined, with his current combat strength, he could only take static braking and seize the best opportunity, and he was bound to create the enemy with one blow.

At the same time, it also gave the chief steward a chance to regain his breathing, and the momentum as thick as a mountain evaporated from his body again, permeating the surroundings, as if even the air had become viscous and heavy, and every fine dust seemed to contain the power of a thousand catties, heavy, and visibly formed a majestic mountain, hanging above Yi Feihong's head, constantly falling downward, crushing.

"With your current strength, you can't afford it. You're going to die in this battle!. The chief manager breathed a heavy sigh of relief, secretly glad that the other party had no strength left to pursue, and lost a great opportunity.

Yi Feihong deeply felt that the air around her had become extremely heavy, and every particle of dust in the air seemed to be pressing on her like a thousand pounds of boulder, as if her whole body was constantly sinking, as if she was about to be pressed down into the void, and it was very difficult for her whole body to move.

Looking at the other party's efforts to resist the crushing momentum of this peak, there was no sign of surrendering and admitting defeat, the chief manager touched the wound on his arm, the power of the soil on his body increased a little more, and the dust in the air also added a little gravity, and the Liujin axe in his hand roared and circled in the air at the same time, and a yellow dragon was like thunder, and swooped straight towards Yi Feihong.

Roar!

A roar billowed out of his throat, roaring like thunder, causing countless people's eardrums to buzz. The sound helps the axe, the power is unparalleled, the axe light has not arrived, the dragon roars to the sky, and the heavy and domineering axe pressure descends, constantly crushing, as if trying to crush the opponent's body into pieces......