The abbot, Master Ran, and Master Ryo stood in the corridor of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, their eyes fixed on the ring of the wind duel.

Master Ran's expression was solemn, and he obviously knew that this duel of Yifeng was full of risks.

Yifeng stepped into the ring, but there was no sound below, he looked at the people under the ring, and his heart was filled with sadness.

Ben Xuan looked at Yifeng, his face was solemn, and he said slowly: "Senior Brother Yifeng, you are Aunt Xiu's junior brother, I don't want to hurt you, if you feel invincible, give up as soon as possible, otherwise I am afraid that I will not be able to explain to her." ”

Yifeng's face was calm, and he said lightly: "Explain? Who needs to explain? Who needs to explain? You can't help but take yourself too seriously." ”

Ben Xuan frowned and said, "Yifeng, the gap between this realm ······"

"You'll have to fight to find out!" Ichikaze cut him off.

He looked at the guardian elder of the ring, who nodded.

Ben Xuan shook his head with a smile and said, "In that case, please do it." I try to end it as happily as possible and hurt each other as little as possible. ”

As he spoke, Ben Xuan held a knife across his chest, the silver-white scabbard was shining, he held the scabbard in his left hand and the hilt in his right hand, and slowly pulled out the blade.

The moment he drew his sword, a silvery-white light like lightning bloomed, stabbing the eyes of everyone up and down the ring, and when everyone's eyes were closed, he rushed out.

Although Ichikaze felt that the light was dazzling, he did not close his eyes, he knew that if he closed his eyes, he would definitely lose under his sword.

Although I feel that my eyes are swollen and painful, I must not admit defeat!

He faintly saw a cloud of silver light rushing towards him, his whole body was infused with spiritual power, the golden spiritual liquid soaked his muscles and bones, and his whole body emitted a shining golden light, like a golden Buddha descending into the world.

He clenched his fists with both hands, and the outside of his fist began to wrap a layer of gold, which looked indestructible, this is when he practiced in the past two days, he found a new effect of the golden bone in his body, after being stabbed by Xiao Jiao, he tried to cover the wound with golden spiritual liquid, but he didn't expect that under the operation of the exercise, golden runes oozed out of the golden bones, slowly gushing out of the skin, wrapping the wound, and repairing it quickly.

Then, after Elder Mustard's holy medicine was applied to the wound, he used the golden light oozing from the golden bone to catalyze the medicine, but he didn't expect it to greatly stimulate the effect of the medicine, so that his wound would be almost healed within a day or two.

Later, he tried to cover the surface of his body with the golden runes oozing from the golden bones, and unexpectedly found that he was wearing a layer of golden tough armor, and his whole body felt tense and full of strength, which he himself called "golden bone armor".

The silver light cluster rushed in front of him, and Yifeng raised his golden fist and struck forward violently, only to hear a bang, the silver light cluster exploded, and the huge power was like a silver knife cutting around, stabbing at Yifeng's legs, chest, and face.

Extremely small cracks appeared in the clothes on Yifeng's body, which were the marks of the blade cutting him, although small, but extremely powerful, like thousands of blades piercing his flesh.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have died under this kind of thousand cuts, but Yifeng's whole body was covered with golden bone armor, and the blade was cut and pierced, and even golden sparks burst out from the cracks in his clothes, and one or two golden sparks were rubbed out of his cheeks from time to time, although it looked thrilling, it couldn't actually hurt him.

The fierce sword wind that disappeared without a trace lasted for a while before it slowly stopped, and the light of the silver light cluster gradually dimmed, revealing Ben Xuan's stunned eyes.

His trick "Flying in the Snow" has never been used in front of others, and no one forced him to use this trick all the way through the selection, but he faced a wind, and he came up with the trick of pressing the bottom of the box, showing his determination to win.

But this determination was trampled under the feet in the face of Ichikaze's strong defense.

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, adjusting the posture of the knife he had just held, and slowly took two steps back to re-examine Yifeng.

The clothes on Yifeng's body were torn apart by the invisible sword wind, but his whole body still emitted a dazzling golden light, like a golden Buddha covered by a broken burlap bag.

The abbot master and the master of the Daxiong Treasure Hall looked at each other, and they both saw the surprise in each other's eyes, and the growth of Yifeng was really beyond their expectations.

Ben Xuan retracted his eyes, nodded, and said, "Very good, resist my trick to fly in the snow, you are still the first person, it seems that I really underestimated you before." But you can't win today, no matter what! My knife is called 'Disillusionment', and next, I will cut off any unrealistic illusions of yours!"

Hearing his slightly arrogant tone at the beginning, Yifeng looked at him silently, and a faint golden light also shone from his pupils, motionless as a mountain.

Ben Xuan let out a loud shout, holding the knife in both hands, and the disillusionment knife recondensed the silver brilliance, gradually dazzling like the sun, like a silver knife competing with the world.

After a few breaths, the silver brilliance that bloomed on the knife was like a stream of water, and it was quickly sucked into the knife, and his hands sank suddenly, as if he had increased the weight of a thousand pounds.

Many complex runes grew out of the blade of the dark silver, and at the front of it, the blade emitted a dark golden light, and when he slowly moved the blade, the golden blade faintly cut a trace of black line in the air, which was the space cut by the golden blade!

The power of this sword is far beyond imagination, and this will also be the strongest slash since he entered the Jade Vehicle!

Ichikaze felt the terrifying power of the Disillusionment Blade, and even in his current state, he was not sure that he would be able to take it hard, so he began to move.

At first, he moved slowly, and then he quickly rotated around Ben Xuan, and the surface of the golden armor on his body began to burst out with golden arcs, and while he was dodging the blade of disillusionment, he was also accumulating strength, and he was also going to explode a powerful punch in the move!

In the center of the ring, Ben Xuan grappled his hands tightly on the hilt, the silver runes on the silver knife flickered, and the golden blade was also eager to try, his whole body tensed, he gritted his teeth, puffed up the muscles of his whole body, let out a low roar, and slowly raised the disillusionment knife.

The blade of the knife made a strange buzzing sound, the light that the blade had just absorbed suddenly bloomed again, and suddenly expanded into a silver light knife more than ten zhang long, the power of the giant knife soared straight into the sky, the shining silver light covered the sky, and the golden blade at the top pierced into the sky, Ben Xuan's face turned red, his face was hideous, and his raised arms slashed suddenly, and he shouted:

"Knife splitting mountains!"

The huge silver knife ignored the figure of the wind and slashed down, and the sharp golden blade slashed straight down with the wide silver knife!

Yifeng felt the threat of death brought by the huge sword shadow, he felt that the huge sword shadow had locked on him, no matter where he was, it would be impossible to escape and slash at him, and the infinite sword power would bombard him like a thousand mountains, slashing his body to pieces.

So he rotated faster and faster, and finally under the ring, he only saw a vague golden figure spinning wildly around the ring, and the golden arc on the surface of the golden armor on his body turned into a golden electric armor, and his whole body emitted a strong and dazzling golden light.

The giant silver blade and golden blade approached quickly, and when it was about to slash into the wind, he overturned his fists, and his fists slammed into the golden blade with his body!

"Boom!"

No one expected that in the face of such a powerful attack from Ben Xuan, Yifeng would choose to take the initiative to attack, completely unafraid of the monstrous blade divine might!

Then everyone heard the sound of heavenly thunder above the nine heavens, the golden fiery fist and the power of the golden blade exploded, and the silver, golden, and crimson light shone in all directions, like a huge spark rising in the ring, drowning Yifeng and Benxuan completely.

In the ring under their feet, the stone pillars were shot by the light, constantly exploding, and the rubble flew, constantly hitting the magic circle that protected the ring, and the golden light shield on the magic circle was hit by countless broken stones, producing huge cracks visible to the naked eye.

The ring was also shaking constantly, and suddenly a figure rushed out of the ring, and everyone under the ring saw that it was the guardian elder!

He was disgraced and his clothes were torn, and even he could not stand the power of the ring, so he fled in embarrassment.

After a while, the light on the ring gradually dissipated, only to see the edge of the ring, a wind kneeling there weakly, with his back bent, his clothes had already been torn apart, the golden electric armor was shattered, and the golden bone armor also disappeared, revealing a bloodstained chest, his fists hung down, his fists were bloody, and in the blurred flesh and blood, he could also see the golden hand bones.

None of the surrounding stone pillars were intact, they were blown apart and exploded, large and small gravel rolled down beside him, he knelt on the sharp gravel, there was no strength to move, blood oozed from under his knees, flowing down along the sharp stone ballast, he kept vomiting red blood from his mouth, and his eyes looked gloomily ahead.

In front of him, Ben Xuan hunched his waist, panting weakly, holding the silver disillusionment knife in both hands, half-kneeling on the ground, the runes on the knife had all disappeared, and it looked extremely dim, and there were many large and small openings on the sharp blade, like a broken wooden saw.

Ben Xuan clearly heard the screams of his parents under the ring, and the commotion when they fainted.

He didn't look at it, he just raised his trembling hand, the blood on his arm kept dripping down his palm, his fingers trembled like dead branches in a strong wind, pointed to a wind, and said in a hoarse voice:

"You, will you throw in the towel?"