In a flash, five minutes had passed.

In these five minutes, the people of the Sword Spirit Pavilion still did not leave.

Of course, the people of Aoshitang did not disappoint Duan Feng.

After going around and around, I finally rushed over in time.

"Haha, Jian Yunfeng, you were finally caught by me, I said, it is impossible for your Sword Spirit Pavilion to take away the heaven-level martial arts!"

As soon as Fu Yifei appeared, he directly turned on the taunt mode.

"Fu Yifei, how could you people from Aoshitang find out about us?"

Jian Yunfeng and the others were shocked, and there was also a trace of panic on their faces.

Apparently.

The appearance of Ao Shitang and others gave them a lot of pressure.

"Hehe, with these skills of your Sword Spirit Pavilion, how can you hide from the world?"

Fu Yifei sneered, and then, no longer hesitating, he directly commanded everyone and killed the Sword Spirit Pavilion.

The so-called one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, as the two most powerful forces in Genesis City, they have long been incompatible.

Although big battles have not broken out, small frictions have continued.

Now.

A roll of heaven-level martial arts will completely tear their faces apart.

In this case, either you die or I die.

"The show is about to begin!"

Duan Feng was secretly watching this scene, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

This is what he would like to see the most.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The fierce battle broke out in an instant, and a huge rumbling sound rang out.

Although the Sword Spirit Pavilion was also a major force belonging to Genesis City, this time, they didn't expect the Proud World Hall to find them so quickly.

Therefore, in terms of numbers, it is not easy to be at a disadvantage.

And because of this, Fu Yifei will not talk nonsense with him and go straight to work.

"Fu Lao, fight quickly!"

Fu Yifei shouted at an old man.

"Roger!"

The old man at the Sword Venerable level immediately flipped his hand, and an elixir had already appeared in the palm of his hand.

Then, without hesitation, he threw it into his mouth.

"Blood Pill?"

The strongest man of the Sword Spirit Pavilion, his face was solemn, and he blurted out.

"Haha, yes, it's the Burning Blood Pill, my old opponent, today, I'm going to send you down to the Yellow Spring with my own hands!"

The old man laughed, and immediately a terrifying spiritual power bloomed from his body.

The two of them, who were not equal, opened up the gap in an instant after taking the Burning Blood Pill.

Suppression of the strongest!

Suppression in numbers!

Under this double suppression, the Sword Spirit Pavilion was defeated and retreated.

"This Aoshitang knows that the movement will be very large, so he chose this method. ”

Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders, not too strange.

Although the sequelae of the Blood Pill were very large, if it could be used to quickly defeat the Sword Spirit Pavilion, it would be worth it.

"Bang!!"

Fu Lao quickly found an opportunity and blasted out with a palm, shocking the other party to vomit blood and fly upside down.

"I know that the heaven-level martial art is on your body, hand it over and spare your dog's life!"

Fu Lao shouted coldly.

"Dreaming!"

The old man of the Sword Spirit Pavilion had an obviously stubborn personality and scolded loudly.

"Hehe, it's very stubborn, in that case, then let's go to hell!"

Fu Lao didn't have any nonsense, and his figure swept out again.

"Young master, with heaven-level martial arts, escape!"

The old man of the Sword Spirit Pavilion shouted, and with a wave of his robe, there was a ray of light, flashing towards the sword cloud blade.

"Uncle Jian!"

Jian Yunfeng steadily caught the heaven-level martial art, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the former.

"Let's go, I'll cover you!"

Uncle Jian shouted, and his entire body began to shine with golden light......