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Duan Hong's momentum was monstrous, as if he was really incarnated as a wolf, bringing out boundless energy between his actions, and the black wind was rolling in the ring.

If it weren't for the space in the ring, the energetic wind would have swept the audience.

Liu Feng temporarily avoided the edge, adopted a guerrilla strategy, and said secretly: "The stronger the opponent's momentum, the more it can't last!"

He faced the battle cautiously, and the moment Duan Hong's momentum fell, that was the beginning of his counterattack.

However, Duan Hong's strength was unexpected, attacking step by step, taking the lead, and there was no sign of exhaustion at all.

The two fought to the highlights, and the applause on the viewing stage was shocking.

The elders in the main stand also bowed their heads frequently and smiled.

Liu Feng retreated step by step, but his moves were not chaotic at all.

"Which life planet is that, and it is on a par with our Qingyun Sect Outer Sect elite?"

"What is not up or down? You can see clearly, Liu Feng has been pressed and beaten all the time, can this also be called no distinction between up and down? I think Liu Feng is in danger this time. ”

Similar chatters rang out in the stands.

Liu Feng finally realized that if he continued like this, he would inevitably lose, the opponent's offensive was endless, and the so-called long-term defense would be lost, and if he didn't fight back, he would be completely suppressed.

Liu Feng shouted wildly, and a punch was blasted, and the void shook slightly.

The disciples belonging to Qingyunmen in the stands exclaimed loudly.

Earthquake Fist, a disciple of Qingyun Sect, ↗ one of the strongest boxing techniques that Zi can learn, is extremely difficult to cultivate, and he can't imagine being learned by Liu Feng and used it in battle.

Boom –

Liu Feng's fist like a mountain toppling down collided with Duan Hong's heavenly wolf claws that were enough to tear the earth apart, and a loud bang erupted.

Duan Hong's offensive was forcibly contained, and his body retreated sharply.

Liu Feng did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, and his body also retreated sharply, his chest rising and falling. Slightly panting, the Heaven-Shaking Fist is extremely powerful, and the consumption is not small.

"I didn't expect it to be a knockout round, so I forced Liu to come up with a trick, you be careful!"

Liu Feng raised his hand and held it weakly, and a war knife appeared in his hand. Just holding it, before it was triggered, the sword qi had already formed a tornado and soared into the sky.

Duan Hong stood in place, his face was solemn, both of them were at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, the difference between the True Yuan was not big, and it was up to him to see whose martial arts were stronger and whose body skills were faster.

Liu Feng is like an incarnation of a war knife, with high fighting spirit. The knife is overflowing.

"We have to give it our all!"

Duan Hong thought to himself, and there was an extra red long sword in his hand, and the body of the sword was surrounded by blood-red light.

This is the best of the Qingyun branch when Qingyan Xingshi was given, the best of the mortal weapons-Sun Shooting Sword, the name is exactly the same as Duan Hong's sword technique.

"Nine Peaks Slash!"

"Sky Wolf Shoots the Sun Sword!"

The two of them invariably roared wildly, and all their spirits and spirits were condensed in the attack moves.

The sword and sword qi struck out in the air.

Jiufeng slashed with nine swords. One is better than the other.

Liu Feng slashed out nine knives in a row in the blink of an eye, and the nine swords were one. An incomparably brilliant sword slashed out, and his divine sense locked on Duan Hong, sealing all corners of the ring.

Duan Hong's Heavenly Wolf Shooting Sun Sword has been improved by Zhan Pengfei, and its power has increased several times.

Originally, the sword was heavy and imposing, and the sword was light and agile. However, at this time, the two moves were completely reversed.

Jiufeng slashed continuously, the speed was extremely fast, it was obviously full of momentum, but the sword was extremely light. Fluctuating.

Duan Hong was just the opposite, the long sword in his hand seemed to weigh more than 10,000 jun, the blood-colored light converged on the tip of the sword, contracted and condensed, and the sword body slowly arched, as if it was under strong oppression.

When the momentum reached the limit, there was a soft buzz, and the sword body suddenly bounced straight, and a little blood shot straight at the nine-fold sword strength with a strong and incomparable thick momentum.

Many of the spectators stood up in shock, looking more nervous than the two in the battle.

In the middle of the main stand, the Xuanjing Elder flew to the edge of the ring when the two of them were making a trick, ready to stop it at any time.

Duan Hong and Liu Feng are both the best in the Heavenly Realm, and their strength is stronger after being promoted to the Xuan Realm, no matter which one of them cannot advance due to injury, it is the mistake of Qingyunmen.

Such a strong man should not have met too early in the knockout round.

The Xuan Realm contestants and spectators originally closed their eyes and breathed indifferently about the battle at the peak of the Heavenly Realm, but at this time, many people also opened their eyes and looked at the No. 1 ring.

Boom, boom, boom, boom......

There were nine explosions in the ring.

The sword mangs seem to be one, but in fact they are still nine ways, but the swords overlap, and it is difficult for outsiders to see them.

Duan Hong had a little blood, and after breaking the nine-fold sword mang, he still did not dissipate, and rushed all the way to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng was in a hurry, and then blasted out with the Heaven-Shaking Fist to completely offset the coldness.

After the two fought, they stood motionless in the ring.

Duan Hong was slashed into his body, and Zhenyuan suffered nine shocks, and he couldn't gather again in a short period of time.

And Liu Feng's face was purple, his body was cold, covered with a thin layer of ice, and he also lost the ability to fight again for the time being.

The Xuanjing Elder felt a little calmer in his heart, and quickly jumped into the ring, announcing that the battle between the two ended in a draw and advanced to the next round at the same time.

The two fought, and were immediately taken out of the ring by the medical staff, and fed the pills before being sent back to their respective rest areas.

The battle in the ring continued, and the scale of more than 2,700 people directly shrank by half after a round of elimination.

In the ensuing battle, there was no more confrontation between the two forces.

This is also reasonable, whether it is the contestants or the spectators, they don't feel that there is anything wrong with the elders of the sect interfering in the arrangement of the competition.

However, even so, the strength of the opponents is getting stronger and stronger, and there are occasional draws.

In the knockout round of the pinnacle of the heavenly realm, on the evening of the third day, after five rounds of fierce battles, the final hundred people were finally decided.

As the opposing sides strengthened, the number of draws increased significantly.

After the end of the Heavenly Realm Elimination Tournament, Chuan Gong Elder Zhou Xiantong announced again that he would enter the Xuan Realm Martial Artist Elimination Tournament starting the next day.

This is the real highlight of the entire knockout round, and the Xuanjing spectators couldn't help but be shocked and opened their eyes.

An oppressive atmosphere slowly grows.

When the contestants disperse, the warriors on the spectator stage, who have no place to rest, sit on the spot and wait for the real pinnacle battle.

This night, Tang Zhan, Zhan Pengfei, Qi Yunlong and others had no sleep, and after cheering each other, they each returned to their rooms, meditated and breathed, and adjusted their states.

Tang Zhan calmed his mind and carried the power of qi and blood, a layer of dazzling golden light appeared on the surface of his body, and as the operation of qi and blood intensified, the golden light gradually turned dim, forming a deep black halo, like a black hole, devouring all the breath around him, and the whole person seemed to melt into the void.

The night passed, the black halo around Tang Zhan disappeared, he stood up and showed an unexpected look, the Nine Turns Forging Body Body Burst Starburst, completely stabilized, and it was not impossible to hard-connect with the energy bombardment of the powerhouse in the early stage of the Nebula.

The sun is rising, and the sky is cloudless.

All the contestants rose into the air and landed towards the viewing platform.

Tang Zhan saw the scene in the main stand, and was slightly stunned, in addition to the elders of the middle gate, there were three more young people, one of whom was the person who suppressed the momentum of the two rooms with the strength of one person a few days ago.

The attitude of the elders in the stands, the status of these three people is obviously much higher than that of the elders.

Zhou Xiantong bowed slightly to the three young people, turned to face everyone, and said: "Today, the Xuanjing Knockout Tournament begins, the rules remain the same, and those who call for the number plate immediately go to the designated ring to fight." ”

(To be continued.) )