"Get down for me!"

Swept in front of Sun Xiaoyu, Lin Feifei's eyes swelled with coldness, and he shouted angrily, only to see his five fingers clenched into a fist, and the majestic aura surged out, wrapping the fist.

The fists glowed with a grayish-white glow, making his two fists look as hard as if they were made of rock.

"Rock Fist!"

Lin Feifei let out a low snort, and then, a punch was blasted out, and the gray light on the fist skyrocketed.

Carrying heavy force, he tore through the air and smashed Sun Xiaoyu fiercely.

This punch is extremely ferocious, and if it is hit, it will either kill or be injured.

The gray-white fist was reflected in Sun Xiaoyu's pupils, and before the fist arrived, the incomparable fist wind enveloped him, making his skin ache, like a man's back.

You can see the power of this punch.

However, Sun Xiaoyu was not afraid, and his eyes were calm.

I saw that he was shocked, and the majestic aura in his body poured out completely like a torrent.

Sun Xiaoyu's index finger and middle finger were close together, and with the infusion of aura, it instantly turned golden, and there was a white tiger roaring faintly around his body, shaking through the nine heavens.

"White Tiger Golden Emperor Finger!"

Sun Xiaoyu pointed out, like a golden spear, carrying a sharp and incomparable momentum, and rushed forward.

Boom!

The fists and fingers clashed, and a low, thunderous sound resounded in the second ring, and a hurricane erupted around the two of them.

The next moment!

A fierce force struck, and the bodies of both of them trembled, and they were shocked out at the same time, and after retreating dozens of steps, the two forcibly stabilized their figures.

However, in front of them, a clearly visible drag mark appeared there.

Seeing this, everyone at the scene was stunned.

Comparable?

thought that under Lin Feifei's domineering punch, Sun Xiaoyu would be defeated immediately.

Unexpectedly, there was a strange force coming from Sun Xiaoyu's body, and he was on par with Lin Feifei, how could this be possible?

The eyes of everyone looking at Sun Xiaoyu were full of surprise.

Compared to most people's suspicions, everyone in the Sun family was shocked, because the momentum that permeated from Sun Xiaoyu's body had actually reached the Blood Refining Realm.

Three days ago, this guy was just a copper skin realm!

How is it possible that a martial spirit with a yellow-level first-grade martial spirit has such a fast cultivation speed?

In the ring!

The two raised their eyes and looked at each other with different expressions.

"Is this the inner strength you are proud of?

Looking at Lin Feifei, the corners of Sun Xiaoyu's mouth lifted a sneering smile and said lightly.

Lin Feifei's face was gloomy as water, the punch he had just made was enough to defeat any martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm, and he didn't take Sun Xiaoyu in his eyes from beginning to end.

So he wanted to use absolute strength to directly crush Sun Xiaoyu.

Unexpectedly, the punch he threw was actually caught and fought on par with him, which really made him a little unacceptable.

And when he heard Sun Xiaoyu's sarcastic voice, Lin Feifei suddenly lost control, and a wave of anger erupted like a volcano.

"Boy, you've completely me off, you're going to die a miserable death!"

Lin Feifei trembled with anger, how could he have ever suffered such a bird anger?

I saw him step out, his whole body was shocked, the void behind him twisted sharply, and five yellow lights rose up.

Under the gaze of countless eyes, a long sword that shimmered with cold light slowly appeared, exuding a sharp aura.

After releasing the yellow-level five-rank martial spirit, the momentum on Lin Feifei's body climbed to the extreme.

The majestic aura also gushed out from his body crazily.

Surrounded by the body, it is like a qi python surging, reflecting each other with the sword spirit behind him, which looks extremely weird.

Lin Feifei held the sword spirit behind him, and the moment he held it, the air flow around him condensed and turned into countless sword shadows.

Above these sword shadows, there were heart-palpitating fluctuations.

With the condensation of the countless sword shadows, a roar of sword groans sounded in the central square, and at this moment, the heaven and earth were full of killing intent.

"Spirit Sword Technique, Sword Rain Destroys the World!"

Lin Feifei's cold gaze locked on Sun Xiaoyu, and with a low shout, the sword spirit in his hand suddenly swung out, and suddenly, the countless sword shadows around him trembled.

Swish!

The countless sword shadows roared out in an instant, turning into a black and oppressive sword rain that tore through the air.

At an extremely alarming speed, it exploded towards Sun Xiaoyu.

Wow!

Seeing the mighty sword rain, hundreds of thousands of spectators at the scene exclaimed, and there was an uproar, this is a means of attacking the outside.

This kind of means can only be possessed by reaching the eightfold martial arts realm and passing through the pulse realm.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feifei could use the sword spirit to cast it, which was really amazing.

And that kind of power will definitely destroy the world, they can imagine Sun Xiaoyu's miserable scene.

······

In the ring, Sun Xiaoyu frowned slightly, and the sword rain had not yet arrived, but the fierce momentum made him solemn.

An attack of this magnitude was enough to destroy any martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm.

Without hesitation, Sun Xiaoyu picked up the Xuantie rod, although he was confident, he was not blind.

When the overwhelming rain of swords approached, he held the center of the dark iron rod with both hands, and the majestic power surged out wildly, and it immediately turned rapidly.

Bite!

A roaring sword qi was dispersed by Sun Xiaoyu's rotating stick shadow.

Immediately after the second, third, and fourth······ A steady stream of sword qi rushed to his face.

Ding Ding Zheng Zheng!

The sword qi roared, the shadow of the stick turned, and only a dense sound was heard, which was like a torrential rain hitting the glass, making the scalp tingle.

The Xuantie rod in Sun Xiaoyu's hand rotated at a high frequency speed, taking down Lin Feifei's overwhelming sword rain.

"How is that possible?!"

Seeing that his attack was taken by Sun Xiaoyu and unharmed, Lin Feifei's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it at all.

His move, even an ordinary Inner Zhuang Realm martial artist, is difficult to parry, let alone a Blood Refining Realm martial artist.

In his opinion, if this move is performed, Sun Xiaoyu will definitely be pierced through his body by the fierce sword qi, and this battle will be over.

Unexpectedly, his trick did not have any effect.

The eyes of everyone at the scene were also wide-eyed, shocked, and the scene in front of them was really beyond their expectations.

"I still don't believe it, boy, if you have the ability to take me again!"

Lin Feifei's face was extremely ugly, and he was staring at Sun Xiaoyu and gritting his teeth.

thought that he would make a move, but Sun Xiaoyu was quickly defeated, but he didn't expect that this guy would be even more tricky than he imagined.

After speaking, a stream of majestic aura poured out from Lin Feifei's body, and then poured into the sword spirit in his hand.

And his momentum, at this moment, also became violent.