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The True Yuan came wildly, and the already quiet ground shook suddenly, and the gravel and dust once again surged rapidly from the center to the surroundings, sweeping away. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wan Jun's huge force pressed, Xu Feng's body suddenly became a few points shorter, and the hands holding the sword were still stable, but his feet sank a few inches in the rubble again, and blood gushed out from the soles of his feet, and a dazzling red appeared in the messy rubble.

"He is crazy and he is crazy, the bright moon shines on the river, he is horizontal, and the wind is blowing on the hills. Xu Feng silently recited the defensive mantra of the Wind and Rain Point Cangjian in his heart, desperately suppressed the blood that was about to gush out of his mouth, and finally took this fierce blow!

Although it was a moment of hard work, time seemed to have passed a century, and Xu Feng's body was as if he was petrified, and he stood tall completely by instinct.

"You can't fall! you have to win!" Xu Feng told himself in his heart.

After continuous hard fighting, his arms trembled unobediently, his neat bun was scattered by Zhenyuan's wind, and his sharp eyes gradually revealed a killing intent.

At the same time as Zhenyuan was pressed wildly, Feng Youlun's divine thoughts suddenly attacked.

The name of this whip at the top of Mount Tai is called "Ten Thousand Hammer Exorcism". The whole person is like a god coming into the world, and thousands of heavy whips are slamming down. The Divine Whip struck with all its might, and with the sudden attack of the Divine Thought, Feng Youlun was confident that even the cultivators of the Golden Stone Middle Realm would also be seriously injured and defeated!

Although the Middle Realm of the Apocalypse and the Peak of the Apocalypse belong to the same realm, they are fundamentally different. Cultivators who stand at the peak of the Apocalypse are outliers among countless cultivators, which is equivalent to opening up a new mode of cultivation, and they will face more possibilities and choices. And cultivators who can't reach the peak in the Apocalypse Stage, and finally enter the Golden Stone Realm with the Apocalypse Initial Realm or the Apocalypse Middle Realm, will never be able to reach the realm of Nian Shi, and will never be able to peek into the mystery and mystery of the spiritual power world, this is the difference.

The Nian Master at the peak of the Apocalypse could already turn the released Divine Thoughts into invisible blades, and the Divine Thoughts in the Xu Feng Mud Pill Palace were inducted, and countless Dao Dao was condensed by the Divine Force, and the powerful Divine Whip roared.

If you are fighting, then you are fighting! Success or failure is here! Whether it is a god or a ghost, come on!

Xu Feng closed his eyes, sincere, and righteous. The divine thoughts quickly condensed and resolutely resisted.

However, Xu Feng's divine thoughts didn't seem to be subject to any resistance, and they reached Feng Youlun's mud pill, and the monstrous killing intent swept away the mountains and rivers in the mud pill palace, like a torrent attacking, almost sweeping everything away.

Feng Youlun's divine thoughts fell on the black sword, and he first felt an emptiness, as if he had entered another infinite moment, and then he found that no matter how many divine thoughts he had, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no reaction on the divine sword!

Feng Youlun was puzzled, relying on the realm of the peak of the Apocalypse, and his divine thoughts came out again. Still like this, not only did Shen Nian not pass over the black sword in front of him, but was directly pulled away by a tearing force!

As more and more divine thoughts were released, the horror in Feng Youlun's heart became more and more intense. It's like struggling in a bottomless dark pool, and you can't reach the shore.

This is an abyss, an abyss with no end.

"How is that possible!"

Feng Youlun, who was flying in the air, shouted and flew out upside down, his body flipped in the air one after another, and the mud pill palace was invaded by Xu Feng's mental power, and a mouthful of blood was sprinkled like a torrential rain.

There was a loud bang! The steel whip slammed into the ground, half of the five-foot-long divine whip sank into the ground, and Feng Youlun knelt on the ground, blood dripping down his slightly messy short whiskers.

The pressure on his body was suddenly released, Xu Feng felt that the muscles and bones in his whole body seemed to have been shattered, his teeth were clenched, he sat cross-legged among the rocks, slowly closed his eyes, and began to breathe quickly.

"In the second game, Xiuwumen, Xu Fengsheng wins!"

The two successive victories made everyone in the Xiuwu Sect arrogant. The Zhao Sect Master, whose face was calm and did not say a word, also leaned forward slightly at this time, staring at Xu Feng, who was sitting cross-legged in the midst of the rocks.

was defeated by the martial arts sect twice, and he was still a new disciple who had just started. The atmosphere here at the Avatar Gate was a bit solemn. Ding Kaishan's face was pale, and he cautiously walked to the door master's side, signaling that he was going to enter the decisive battle.

Xiuwumen's last martial arts performance was the result of not paying enough attention to it. The battle of martial arts within the sect was originally not hostile, and even the masters of each sect were only regarded as ordinary training for disciples. Zhao Xiaohong didn't care even more, with the meaning of the Zhao Sect Master, the real experience is on the battlefield of life and death, what is the point of competing with your own people! It's the same as beating the disciples on weekdays, but it's not fun. If Gunara hadn't gone out this time, he wouldn't have bothered to come to the martial arts arena at all.

And this martial arts exercise, because it involves the number of places to fight in the Immortal Soul Gate, the Martial Arts Sect paid a little attention to it, but I didn't expect it to be just a Xu Feng, and he won two important games in a row, and the face of the Huashen Gate was really a little unbearable.

Although he lost two games in a row, the face of Qingyun Dao Chief, the master of the Transformation God Sect, was still calm as usual, as if such a win or loss had happened to someone else. As the master of the Divine Sect, his perception of the Divine Thoughts can be said to be at the peak, and the Taoist of Tsing Yi stared at the black sword on Xu Feng's knees, and said to Ding Kaishan who was close by: "You are not his opponent. ”

Ding Kaishan was slightly stunned, and what the door master said was not easy to refute. However, he is confident that even if he can't beat Xu Feng, who is in peak condition, it shouldn't be a problem to win him at this moment.

In the interval between Xu Feng's pranayama, Ye Xiu came to the room, glanced at the rocks all over the ground, and the young man sitting cross-legged, and said loudly to Wei Xiao opposite: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Wei, you have accepted a good junior brother!"

Wei Xiao lazily clenched his fists, "Tongxi, Tongxi!"

Knowing Wei Xiao's temperament, Ye Xiu didn't care about the strong irony in his words, and said to the third senior brother Meng Gu: "I heard that Senior Brother Meng's boxing skills have improved again, can I enter the battle?"

Meng Gu got up and saluted slowly.

"I'm going to fight again!"

Xu Feng, who was sitting in the rocks, had slowly opened his eyes and said calmly.

The eyes of the disciples who looked at Xu Feng at this time were already full of awe, and as soon as these words came out, they were even more shocked in their hearts, the Martial Arts Sect had produced a god of war!

The Zhao Sect Master also looked at Xu Feng suspiciously, not knowing why he had to fight again when he was already seriously injured.

Xu Feng glanced at everyone, his gaze finally stayed on Ding Kaishan, and said slowly: "My battle is for the Dragon Blood Pill. If I win, no matter how seriously injured my opponent is, the Dragon's Blood Pill will be mine. ”

Xu Feng knew that he was not Ye Xiu's opponent, so he made a choice first and handed over the power to accept or reject to the other party.

After two consecutive battles, he was seriously injured and chose himself as his opponent. Ding Kaishan felt extremely despised and his eyes widened angrily, and the giant axe in his hand landed on the rocks next to him with a bang.

I don't see the stone chips flying, I don't see the smoke and dust everywhere, purely relying on the pure true yuan to shatter the boulder, the broken stone is silent, scattered into a pile, this means of controlling the true yuan to the supernatural, there are few people among the disciples.

Qingyun Daoren stretched out the goose feather fan in his hand and waved it lightly, and Ding Kaishan sat down helplessly.

As soon as Ding Kaishan sat down, Wang Debang Huo Ran stood up, looked at the pile of rocks scattered under the giant axe, and shouted loudly: "This senior brother, I will accompany you to fight in the end!"

As soon as the words fell, the long knife under his arm slammed down, the knife light flashed, and the blue light array shook, and the condensed knife intent actually cut through the light shield and smashed on the boulder outside the field, and the stone rain in the sky immediately flew out.

Since you are going to fight, of course, you have to come up with a little capital as an opponent. This move, "Smashing the Void", is a sword technique that Wang Debang has been cultivating for months.

Ding Kaishan stared intently, the long knife shone brightly in the daylight, and replied in thought: "Ding promised!"

Xu Feng looked at Wang Debang with a wry smile and shook his head. In private, Wang Debang has practiced with him, this is completely a militant, and now he has found a like-minded opponent in the martial arts arena, which is a relief for himself.

The woman who presided over the martial arts performance frowned slightly, and the purple-clothed old man next to her whispered: "Talent is indeed talent, but this young man's heart is too greedy, and he can win two games with serious injuries, but he is still not satisfied, and he still needs the Dragon Blood Pill." ”

Ye Xiu understood Master's intentions, and said with his hands in his hands: "Xu Feng, Senior Brother will not bully you, as long as you can survive the three moves, the Dragon Blood Pill will be yours." ”