If this sword array is exerted, the power must be extremely strong, Ye Feng will naturally not indulge the other party, the next moment, Ye Feng's right hand was raised, only to see a red and blue streamer flashing, needless to say, it is the magic weapon of the Qiankun circle.

The next moment, Ye Feng played a magic trick, and saw that between the movements of the streamer, Qiankun trembled for a while, and then turned into a violent wind, attracting the aura of heaven and earth.

However, this is not the end, thousands of phantoms appear in the void, and the streamer flashes endlessly.

The momentum was also amazing, but Ye Feng sighed slightly, but it was a pity that his time was too short, otherwise, he would definitely be able to destroy the power of the Qiankun Circle.

And at the beginning, he had a bad relationship with the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, that is, for the sake of spiritual materials such as the 10,000-year-old ice essence, if the spiritual materials were in hand, if the Qiankun Circle was refined, then the power of the Qiankun Circle would definitely increase a lot.

"Go!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party had not completely destroyed the sword array, Ye Feng planned to strike first, and the red and blue wind turned into a wind dragon, and thousands of shadows floated behind him, pressing down towards Yuantong.

"Humph!"

Seeing Ye Feng's attack coming, the old monk snorted coldly, and then directly ignored it, and didn't see any movement from him, and the nearby Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi condensed.

I saw a huge golden Buddha with more than 30 zhang in front of me, although it was a phantus, but solemn treasure, behind the golden Buddha, there was even a golden Buddha light.

I saw that the golden Buddha's right hand was raised, and then slapped it fiercely forward, the movement was gentle, without any anger, but there was boundless Buddha power, and the wind dragon was directly shot away.

"Huh?!"

After seeing this, Ye Feng's expression was condensed, he still underestimated the old guy in front of him, and then waved his hands and injected more yuan power into the Qiankun circle.

"Buzz ......"

For a while, the sound of humming was loud, and those circle shadows pierced the sun, becoming more and more condensed, and then thousands of circle shadows gathered in the middle and condensed into one place.

The red light flickered, something strange happened, and the circle disappeared, replaced by a mountain a hundred feet high.

Although it was not large in the middle of the mountain, it was still terrifying, and it fell towards the golden Buddha with boundless coercion.

Rumble......

A roaring sound sounded, although the golden Buddha was nearly ten zhang or so, but compared with the conjured peak, it was just a small thing.

Although his hands dragged up, he was still crushed and fell apart. Ye Feng was overjoyed in his heart, but at this time, he saw that the old monk Yuantong showed a hint of ridicule.

His formation has been arranged. Thirty-six flying swords were arranged according to the Xiao Zhou Tian formation.

What's even more weird is that the surface of each flying sword is flashing with five-colored brilliance, and those spiritual lights are flashing, turning into clusters of light the size of a human head, this kind of formation Ye Feng has never seen before, and he feels a little uneasy in his heart.

After doing this qiē, Monk Yuantong's face was extremely pale, it seems that even in the championship period, it is not easy to arrange the formation in front of him, not to mention that he has just taken the relinquishment, and the supernatural power has not been fully recovered, and it is a little reluctant to use it.

Although Ye Feng was worried in his heart, he would not really be afraid of the other party, so he would try the power of the sword formation first.

The giant mountain where the shadow condensed made a single blow, but it did not disappear, and with the urging of Ye Feng's divine thoughts, it roared towards the old monk of Yuantong.

"Humph!"

The old monk of Yuantong snorted coldly, and the blood in his eyes flashed, but in an instant, he regained his clarity, and seemed to have become a virtuous monk with a kind eyebrow and a good day, but on the contrary, the ball of light turned by the flying sword suddenly swelled, and the original diameter was only a few feet, but now it actually swelled strangely to more than three zhang, shooting towards Ye Feng.

The speed is extremely fast, like a goddess scattering flowers, the power is extraordinary, and the hundred-zhang high mountain peaks will be invisible in an instant.

"This ......"

Ye Feng looked surprised. Although he has the Nine Heavens Netherworld Armor of the Defensive Spirit Armor, he definitely doesn't dare to let the light ball hit it, the power of this thing is far from being comparable to ordinary magic weapons, even if it is comparable to many acquired spirit treasures, but it is probably similar to the imitation. A mere flying sword, how can it be so terrifying, is this the power of the "Sword Formation" after it has been strengthened?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng was a little shocked, and then his body moved, and he walked in four phases, and he disappeared from the place without a trace.

Then, in the void a hundred zhang away on the east side, Ye Feng appeared there again.

But Ye Feng didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, only to see the brilliance of the other flying sword flashing, and it actually disappeared from the spot. Teleport?

No way!

Ye Feng showed a shocked look, this formation not only made the power of Xiyi's flying sword ridiculously great, but also actually possessed a magical power comparable to teleportation.

But at this moment, there was no time for Ye Feng to think more, and then his body flashed, and he walked in four steps, and at the same time reached out and patted his waist, and a golden whip three feet long appeared in his hand.

The whole body is purple-red, and there are faint runes circulating on it, Ye Feng has obtained a lot of treasures in the Netherworld Blood River, but all that is left is the five-colored beads and this divine whip.

At this moment, Ye Feng knew that he had underestimated the enemy before, and the cultivators of the Peak Stage, who did not have a famous stunt supernatural ability, once he became serious, it was indeed not easy to deal with. The aura flickered, and Ye Feng appeared again outside the hundred zhang.

Whining......

A whining sound sounded, and the light bullets turned by the flying sword still chased after him like a shadow.

With the help of the power of the formation, these thirty-six flying swords were not only incredibly powerful, but also ridiculously fast.

Ye Feng's face was extremely ugly, and with a wave of his right hand, he sacrificed the whip of the gods.

After this treasure was released, it immediately turned into a purple-red dragon that was more than three feet long, and there was a strange and powerful coercion scattered out of the whole body.

Immediately, he opened his mouth, and saw a purple-red flame spitting out, and at the same time, his claws waved, and the sound of sneering breaking the sky reached his ears, and countless claw shadows appeared in mid-air.

However, unlike ordinary attacks, the purple light flickered with Dao runes.

The claw shadows flickered, as if there was another mystery......

"Whip!" "Impossible, how can this thing be in your hands?"

Yuantong showed a stunned look, and his expression was similar to that of a ghost, you must know that there are only a few old monsters who can enter the championship period, and they all know each other very well. This whip is the magic weapon of the nine-headed ancestor's fame, how can Yuantong not recognize it after hundreds of years of dealing with the other party?

This time, because of the conspiracy of the Qin family, the casualties of the two clans were very heavy, and there were countless other monks who fell, and what was even more strange was that the nine-headed old monster also disappeared, this matter caused a huge shock in the cultivation world, you must know that the old monster is an old monster in the peak period, and it stands to reason that there are really few in the cultivation world that can threaten his existence.

However, surprise is surprise, that old guy really has no whereabouts, and everyone will count this account on the Qin family.

But now this whip is in Ye Feng's hands. Could it be ......

"Suck ......"

Although Yuantong gasped, although he was only puzzled in his heart, although he was jealous of Ye Feng, he was obviously better.

And countless shadows collided with the ball of light turned by the flying sword.

For a moment, the purple-red streamer flashed, barely blocking the opponent's attack. However, the matter did not end there, and the rest of the flying swords flew over.

Ye Feng's expression condensed slightly, but he was also relieved in his heart, although this formation was extremely weird, it was not perfect, and the flying swords that could teleport at the same time were only a few swords, as long as they flashed, it would be fine.

With a flick of his right hand, a purple-red remnant sword appeared in Ye Feng's hand, no more than two feet long, and mysterious runes flashed on the sword body, and the majestic coercion scattered out.

Although Ye Feng has learned extensively, but after all, the other party is an old monster in the winning period, how can this formation be so easy to break, and now all he can think of is to use the acquired spirit treasure to fight with the other party.

Ye Feng reached out and held it without hesitation, and his whole body flashed, injecting Yuan Li into it.

"Woo Woo ......"

A fist-sized rune flashed on the sword body, and then after a slight circle, it sank into Ye Feng's body, and his palm was wrapped in a layer of colorful light.

After Yuantong saw this shadow, his expression was sharp, and between his hands, the nearby heaven and earth vitality flew towards the balls of light turned by those flying swords like a hundred streams returning to the sea, and in an instant, the volume of those balls of light skyrocketed again, about three times higher.

The power of each one is definitely not less than the full force of the first-line Heavenly Late Stage Monk's natal magic weapon, and in addition to the flying sword blocked by the Divine Whip, there are as many as thirty-four such light balls. The power is imaginable......

Not to mention the cultivators of the late stage of the heavens, even if they are old monsters in the Champion Stage, few people dare to take it hard.

Ye Feng's face was extremely ugly, but at this time, he naturally did not hesitate for half a minute, sacrificed the remnant sword in his hand, and swung it forward.

"Slash!"

Yuantong's expression froze, and with his movements, the thirty-four flying swords turned into a ball of light, and after a while, the thirty-four flying swords fused into one.

A crackling sound came into the ears, and a colorful ball of light appeared, the diameter of the five-color ball of light was more than three zhang, and the Buddha pattern flashed on the ball of light, and the sound of Buddha sounded around.

And as Ye Feng's right hand swung down, a brilliant sword aura emerged, and the runes on the surface flickered.

Slashed towards the ball of light.

That sword qi was purple and black, although it could not be said to penetrate the heavens and the earth, but it was also a hundred zhang long, and the momentum was amazing.

When the enemy met, they were very red-eyed, Ye Feng and Yuantong didn't have a few fights, and they each took out their unique magic weapons, Yuantong's sword array was certainly not trivial, but the power of Ye Feng's acquired spirit treasure was not so simple.

The ball of light and the sword touched, and for a while, I saw that the entire curtain was occupied by the five-colored light, and from time to time you could see strange runes flashing......

And the sword and the ball of light fought together, but it brought a terrible coercion, the whole earth kept trembling, and huge cracks appeared one after another on the mountain peaks in the distance. Rolling stones fell like rain, and there were not a few disciples of the Phantom Sect and the Leng family who were lowly injured.

Although Ye Feng and Yuantong fought each other, they had already retreated to a hundred miles away, but the aftermath of the stunt collision between the two was still too terrifying. Colorful light rose into the sky, and those guys hurriedly sacrificed colorful defensive magic weapons.

Yuantong's face was extremely ugly, he had comprehended the power of Ye Feng's residual sword before, but it couldn't be compared with what he was in front of him at all, in such a short period of time, this kid's strength had reached such a point, if he didn't get rid of it now, it would definitely be a big trouble in the future!

After thinking about this, the old monk's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and then he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of essence blood. The essence blood flickered, turning into a golden Buddha seal again, and then shot into the ball of light.

"Huh?!"

After Ye Feng saw this, his expression condensed slightly, and naturally he would not be idle, and when his right hand was raised, nine sword rays flew out.

Of course, compared to the full force just now, it is obviously much inferior, but the nine swords are combined in one place, and the power is not trivial, and both sides gritted their teeth, both wanting to kill each other.

Rumble......

The earth-shattering loud sound came to my ears, and the gold and silver light curtain was indistinguishable from victory or defeat, but it finally burst open.

The terrifying light wave rose and shrank, forming a cloud of gold and silver, enveloping all the areas within a radius of a hundred miles.

The two sides pressed the fire at the bottom of the box, regardless of victory or defeat, and put both sides in a very dangerous situation.

In the distance, the monks of the Phantom Sect and the Leng family looked at each other, originally they were fighting for life and death, but when things got to this point, it seemed that they had nothing to do with them.

After all, in front of the Champion Rank Being, two small sects and tens of thousands of cultivators are also similar to ants. The key is to see the victory or defeat of Ye Feng and Yuantong.

"Auntie, how did it turn out?"

The head of the Leng family, the monk with a scar on his face slowly spoke, his eyes were full of shock, although he was a first-line Heavenly Stage cultivator, such a terrifying fighting method was unheard of.

"I don't know. ”

Leng Ruyue smiled bitterly and shook her head, although in terms of realm, she and Ye Feng were about the same, but the strength of the two sides was simply incomparable.

A cultivator in the late stage of the first-line heaven can be on an equal footing with the old monster in the Peak Stage, such a thing, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe it.

Who is that monk, and when did Qianzhou have such a great anti-heaven figure.

It stands to reason that a master of this level will never be unknown, but why don't you even hear of it.

Many thoughts turned for a while, and the only thing Leng Ruyue could do was to wait and see what changed. The golden clouds kept spitting, and strange runes kept drifting around.

There was a crackling sound for a moment, and just like that, after a quarter of an hour, the multicolored brilliance finally faded, and finally dispersed completely. Two figures were revealed. On the left is Ye Feng. At this time, his face was very unsightly, his face was extremely pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth. The spirit armor that was originally flashing with five lights was also greatly reduced at this time, and many parts were damaged.

Thinking about the scene just now, Ye Feng was shocked, the two were almost evenly matched, but in the end it caused a big explosion, he and Yuantong did not escape, they were all involved, the power was not trivial, even if Ye Feng was in his heyday, he might not be able to stop it, at least he had to suffer a lot.

And just now I used the acquired spirit treasure again, although there is still a lot of yuan power in the body, but the incident happened suddenly, and there is not much divine power to defend at all.

Ye Feng was a little desperate at that time, thinking that at least serious injuries were inevitable,

However, at this moment, the spirit armor on his body was a five-colored brilliance flashing, and the demon pill on the spirit armor began to emit bursts of brilliance, destroying the spirit armor.

Ye Feng was pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly injected a little yuan power that could be gathered, and for a while, the black wind gusted, and the demonic qi surged, and then two shields, one black and one red, appeared in sight, enveloping him. Then he was engulfed in the five-colored light.

Being in the midst of it, Ye Feng realized the terrible place, at least the oolong shield could not be stopped, or at most a few breaths of effort, although the black and red light curtain was quickly broken, but the spirit armor blocked seventy or eighty percent of the power.

Ye Feng raised his right hand and opened the shield, and in the end, although he was somewhat injured, it was completely negligible compared to what was expected.

Fortunately, I refined the spirit armor sacrifice, otherwise what the consequences would be, it is really not so easy to say.

On the other hand, YTO was not so lucky.

At this time, this cultivator of the Buddhist sect can be said to be at the extreme, and the body that has just been taken away, although it has not been completely destroyed, has already destroyed most of it, half of his body is gone, although the blood has stopped, his face is like a devil.

In the same situation as Ye Feng, he exerted his full strength to press the bottom of the box, and after being swept up by the streamer, there was not much Yuan Force that could be mobilized.

And he doesn't have the protection of spirit armor, but as an old monster in the championship period, this guy is indeed extraordinary, and in such an unfavorable situation, he still stubbornly saves his own life.

Ye Feng was only slightly injured, but the Yuantong monk lost an arm and a foot, and the two were evenly matched, but because Ye Feng had more spiritual armor to protect, the ending was completely different. The old monk was shocked and angry, and his face was full of resentment.

Although Ye Feng is extremely calm, such a good opportunity, naturally it will not be wrong to be killed.

After some fighting just now, the opponent's sword formation has been broken. Although the ten flying swords were still suspended in mid-air, their surfaces were full of cracks.

Woo......

After a gust of wind rose, the magic weapon scattered directly, and Yuantong couldn't help but feel distressed again.

The acquired spirit treasure in Ye Feng's hand was not intact, and on the basis of the original, there were a few more cracks.

"Hey......"

Ye Feng sighed slightly and withdrew this treasure into his sleeve. Then he raised his hands and looked at the purple dragon in front of him lightly.

Roar!

Only a dragon roar was heard in his ears, and the dragon that had turned into a whip immediately pounced on his opponent. And Ye Feng didn't stop there, with a wave of his right hand, a black flame flickered, at first it was no more than the size of an egg, but then it changed to the size of a human head, and then only a phoenix chirped and a small bird turned into a bright light.

A blood-red spear appeared in Ye Feng's hand, needless to say, it was the Soul Eater Spear, and it had the ability to cut through the void, all the time, Ye Feng had used it to teleport a ray of heaven to break it. However, in addition to this, its own power is not trivial.

At this time, if Ye Feng let Yuantong go again, he felt a little sorry for himself.

However, this old monk Bi Yi is a cultivator in the peak period, Ye Feng does not dare to be careless, since there is a God-given opportunity in front of him, he is naturally ruthless and ruthless.

If it can be destroyed here, it will be an indescribable heavy blow to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

With the injection of Ye Fengyuan's power, the spear flickered, turning into a purple-red streamer.