Therefore, even if Yun Qianzhong loses this one, in their hearts, the senior sister will always be the strongest.

Mo Feng withdrew his gaze looking at Yun Qianzhong, the conversation between the two was light and shallow, I am afraid that except for themselves, no one else could hear it at all, after all, the enchantment of the martial arts arena was still there.

But just as he walked towards the steps on the other side, Elder Qi's annoying voice sounded again: "In the next game, the academy ink wind will face the Seven Star Hall Chungu wind. ”

After a brief moment of silence, the scene erupted into an uproar, and the noise almost drowned out all the sounds. If the saliva could drown people, Elder Qi would probably have sunk to the bottom of the sea.

"Elder, I object. ”

But the first to stand up against it was Jungu Feng himself, whose faint voice was like an awl that struck into the noisy scene, with unquestionable determination.

Elder Qi's brows jumped, he didn't expect to be opposed by his own disciples, he couldn't help but say angrily: "Gu Feng, I'm also thinking about you, now is the best time for you to fight against Mo Feng, you don't want to be pedantic and don't know how to be flexible." ”

But Chun Gu Feng just replied lightly: "Elder thinks I can't beat him?"

"How is it possible!, but you have to take a long-term view, if you want to defeat Mo Feng, you will have to spend too much effort, how can you have the strength to continue the next competition......?

"But the elder thinks I'm no match for him?" Jungu repeated like a robot.

Elder Qi was really going to be so angry that he jumped to his feet, he simply didn't argue with this guy, and said directly with a dark face: "What are you all arguing about? The candidates for the competition have been decided, and they are completely in line with the rules, what are you dissatisfied? Shut up and let's go!"

Chun Gu Feng was almost put on the martial arts arena by several elders of the Seven Star Palace, but their most proud disciple once again failed to live up to their expectations, only to see that Chun Gu Feng neither drew his sword nor drew his sword, but just said calmly: "I'll give you time to recover from your injuries until you feel that you can fight again." ”

Elder Qi was angry and funny, and couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "The upper limit of a competition is twenty minutes!"

"Oh," Chun Gu Feng obviously hadn't read the rules of the game at all, and couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and after thinking for a moment, he could only retreat and say, "Then give you nineteen minutes to recover your spiritual power, and one minute left to end the battle." ”

Looking at Chungu Feng, who had a flat face and didn't seem to be joking at all, the academy disciple was almost laughed at by his arrogant tone, although it was true that his previous battles had not lasted more than a minute, but how could Mo Feng be compared to those people?

However, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and while secretly scolding Old Man Qi in their hearts for refreshing the new low of the lower limit, they clenched their fists tightly, and had to be deeply worried about Mo Feng. First fight Yun Qianzhong, then fight Chungu Feng, none of the two powerhouses ranked second and first are easy to deal with, the previous Mo Feng won hard, and now continue to fight with an internal injury, what should it be?

With the victory over Yun Qianzhong's prestige, Mo Feng has undoubtedly become a master of the same level as Chungu Feng, and it stands to reason that the battle between these two is enough to be called the final final, and it should be put in the last game, but now it is advanced because of some people's dark box operations.

It's just that although the disciples of the academy are extremely eager for Mo Feng to win eight games in a row, in a situation like Mo Feng, this possibility is infinitely close to zero. If it weren't for the Dean of Books forcibly maintaining order, the angry academy disciples would have rushed up and chopped that damn Old Man Qi into meat sauce and fed it to the dogs.

The ink wind on the field seemed much calmer than the others, because he had long expected that Elder Qi would not let him have a good time, but he used such blatant and shameless means that he couldn't help but "look up" at Elder Qi.

He didn't rush forward and start the battle immediately, but slowly changed his breathing, spit out into six, and the aura around him suddenly swarmed in, almost forming a large vortex around Mo Feng's body, and even the people outside the martial arts arena clearly felt the flow of air.

Chun Gu Feng's face couldn't help but cross a different color, so swallowing the cow, Mo Feng was still completely controllable, and was able to achieve synchronous condensation and digestion, which shows that his cultivation skills are really good, and the second also shows that his spiritual power control ability is also perfect, and the word Tongxuan in the realm of Tongxuan refers to the mysteries of the first spiritual power, with Mo Feng's attainments today, I am afraid that he will be able to enter Huazun in a few years.

In just a few minutes, Mo Feng didn't take any pills, and all the spiritual power consumed in the previous battle was replenished, and as he ran week after day, his aura also rose steadily, until it was infinitely close to the Venerable Realm.

But he still didn't move, but while there was still plenty of time, he began to recover his soul power again.

Seeing him standing in place so leisurely and comfortably to resume his cultivation, Elder Qi was about to vomit blood, but after all, it was Chun Gu Feng and not him on the field, that kid made up his mind and refused to take advantage of the danger of others, even ten thousand cows could not be pulled back, and now the only thing he hoped for Mo Feng's internal injuries was serious enough to make Chun Gu Feng able to win a little easier.

In less than ten minutes, Mo Feng's soul power and spiritual power have all recovered to their peak, this speed is simply jaw-dropping, and everyone watching the battle suddenly understood why Mo Feng's vitality is the same as Xiao Qiang, he was seriously injured today and resurrected with full blood the next day, look at his current recovery speed, what else do you not understand.

But Mo Feng knew his own family affairs, and of course his internal injuries could not be completely recuperated in just a few minutes, at most, under the nourishment of the mysterious jade pendant, his burning pain was slightly reduced, and the wounds of the soul sea were still there, and it was definitely a fatal flaw for Shangchun Gufeng, a Heavenly Spirit Peak Soul Master who began to distract.

Of course, he will not complain about this, so at this moment, he is really full of spirit and takes the strong enemy in front of him seriously.

Even if he is wounded, he will never be defeated.

Chungu Feng choked and pulled out the long sword on his waist, the cold light was clear and shining, as if reflecting the light of the stars, looking at its simple style, if it was not deliberately imitating the ancients, it must have a long history.

This sword of absolute light is indeed the level of the treasure of the town hall of the Seven Star Palace, and it has been hidden deep in the depths of the sword mound of the Seven Star Palace, until the immature boy who just entered the mountain gate was ignorant and stumbled in, not only did not die, but took this heavenly sword that had been sealed for many years out of the forbidden land, and since then the name of Chungu Feng has been known all over the mountain, and the sword of absolute light has been with him for more than ten years, and the wind and rain and autumn frost have not been abandoned.

Above the earthly level, it is the heavenly level, and it is also the top treasure among the seventeen domains, and it is the most prosperous feudal domain, and there are no more than ten pieces in the open and in the dark, and the creation of the Chungu wind can be imagined. Although with his current strength, he can't exert one or two points of the power of the Heavenly Sword, but in the future, when he ascends to the Avatar, or even the Phantom God, with the power of the Heavenly Sword, how many people in the world can be the enemy?

"Let's get started. Chun Gufeng didn't say a word of nonsense, his temperament was completely different from his brother's, he didn't bother to bother to put anything cruel at all, and all words had his own sword in his hand.

Mo Feng's expression was solemn, before Chungu Feng moved, he had already felt a chilling sword intent rushing to his face, so pure that there was no distraction at all, which showed that Chungu Feng's sword heart had been polished for many years and was pure and clear, and the jealous scolded him for his arrogance, but he couldn't shake his state of mind at all, just because he only had the sword he held in his heart, and everything else was nothing.

There is no brewing, no progression, no buffer, Chungu wind does not move, a move is a thunderbolt, raising the hand is the sword trick of the light, at this moment the heaven and earth are discolored, the sun is dim, as if all the light has been swallowed up, in the endless panic darkness, only the long sword is still shining with brilliance, as bright as the stars in the sky.

A sword, a brilliant light!

In the previous competition, Chun Gu Feng only used the first few styles of the Absolute Light Sword Technique, and never unveiled the most mysterious veil of this sword technique, but at this moment, everyone finally saw what "Absolute Light" was.

So flawless, so unstoppable, so arrogant and domineering that it cut off the light of the world, only that sword is eternal. Who in the same realm can stop such a spiritual skill?

I'm afraid Yun Qianzhong can't do it, but what about Mo Feng?

If he still uses that weird six-sided barrier to block it, I'm afraid he will definitely lose.

There was silence in the darkness, and everyone was completely distracted by the sword of absolute light, and even took away their minds and lost the ability to think for a short time.

Therefore, they also forgot to question why Jungu Fengfu had used his strongest move at the beginning, instead of using other spiritual skills to slowly consume Mo Feng to death. Perhaps only Mo Feng himself understands that this excessively strong opponent may have already seen through the characteristics of his skills, and knows that Mo Feng belongs to the kind of character who seems to be stronger and stronger the more he fights, so only by finishing his work in one battle is the best strategy to deal with people like Mo Feng.

The only sword light in the darkness turned into the most powerful light flame, as if it would turn into a deadly god of death in the next moment, and Mo Feng felt so clearly that the qi of this sword of absolute light had firmly locked on him, so dodging would only waste time and have no effect.

But head-on...... He was really unsure whether he could block this blow, even if he slashed out a crimson kill as a buffer, and at the same time forcibly dismantled and transformed the six squares into six single high walls in front of him, he still didn't have any certainty.

Because this sword is enough to enter the threshold of the realm spirit skill, the gap between it and the Tongxuan high-grade spirit skill is a world of difference.

While everyone, including Mo Feng, was silently waiting for the result, the light flame of this amazing sword outside the sky suddenly deviated from its original trajectory, obliquely brushing the top of Mo Feng and submerging into the heavenly dome. That's right, it's the Heavenly Dome, because the protective shield of the martial arts arena can't stop this sword that is enough to break through the defenses of the Huazun powerhouse.

In an instant, the light of the sky returned, and the light came to the world again, and even many people couldn't help but close their eyes, and their eyes were sore by the sudden light.

When everyone reopened their eyes, they were stunned to find that Mo Feng was still standing in place, except for an obvious hole in the protective shield, as if nothing had happened just now.

"This ......" Just when everyone was not clear, they saw Chungu Feng, which was fixed in place like a clay sculpture and wood carving, suddenly shook, spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and then fell down on his back, so abrupt that people were not prepared at all.