In the formation.

The two stood opposite each other.

"To be able to defeat that idiot Feng Tianzhao, it seems that you have broken through to the fourth level of Martial Venerable, and your strength has indeed improved a lot, but unfortunately, I said before, with me today, you don't want to get involved in that golden token!"

Feng Wuxuan said coldly.

A pair of eyes were even more intense, staring at Chu Qingyun.

"You think you can stop me?"

Chu Qingyun was too, his expression was a little cold.

Since Feng Wuxuan stepped forward to stop him at this time, then naturally there was nothing to say between them.

There was only one war.

It's just a matter of dividing the top!

"Joke, in the elite command battle, you can't use external forces! And today, I'm not injured like last time, even if you break through to the fourth-level martial venerable and have the ability to burn the power of the origin, you are definitely not my opponent!"

Feng Wuxuan's eyes were sharp, and he said a little proudly.

He had long known that Chu Qingyun had broken through to the fourth-level Martial Venerable.

But he never thought that he would be inferior to Chu Qingyun!

"Again, it's better not to be too full..."

Chu Qingyun's eyes were calm, and he said in a deep voice.

For Feng Wuxuan, he had no fear at this time.

For an ordinary third-level Martial Venerable, after breaking through to a fourth-level Martial Venerable, the improvement in strength may not be enough to make up for the damage suffered by Feng Wuxuan at that time, as well as the strength of the Purple Fire Divine Soldier.

But Chu Qingyun was also.

You're not an ordinary warrior......

"Don't talk nonsense, boy, today I will let you understand that you are nothing in front of me except for taking advantage of people's danger and relying on external forces!"

"Seven Yao Holy Bodies!"

Rumble!

The voice did not fall.

Feng Wuxuan directly activated his Qiyao Holy Body, and his whole body was suddenly shrouded in extremely dazzling starlight, and a very strong and strange aura erupted, instantly sweeping the entire area.

A terrifying wave of air was even more agitated.

Innate Eucharist.

And it's also, Xiaocheng's innate holy body!

Under the impact and oppression of this domineering aura, several other sixth-level martial artists nearby couldn't help but turn pale and unconsciously retreated a lot.

That's it, Feng Wuxuan!

And Feng Wuxuan was even more so, and immediately made a move without hesitation.

He clenched his fists suddenly.

The body instantly erupted, and the momentum was even more powerful.

And a large amount of starlight immediately erupted from his body, quickly covering the entire sky.

The stars gather quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it condensed into seven clusters, like seven shining stars, hanging in the sky.

Even in the daytime, it is very dazzling and bright.

And the powerful power fluctuations are constantly spreading out in all directions.

"Boy, give me death!"

"Seven Yao Star Fist!"

Burst into applause.

Feng Wuxuan rushed out suddenly, and under those seven bright stars, he crossed thousands of meters like lightning, and raised his hand to slam a fist towards Chu Qingyun.

And at the moment of his shot.

One of the seven clusters of starlight suddenly teleported and appeared in his hand, merging into the power of that punch.

The extremely terrifying qi machine immediately burst out.

The dazzling light was even more dazzling, instantly lit up from the fist.

The punch fell.

Let the remaining six clusters of starlight, and even the sun in the sky, seem to have become eclipsed!

Facing this familiar scene.

Chu Qingyun's face couldn't help but become solemn.

The sword path fluctuations on his body burst out, and all kinds of forces were quickly condensed, and he was also at this time, without the slightest carelessness and contempt for the enemy.

"Sword Seven!"

There are no Purple Fire Divine Soldiers available.

But Chu Qingyun was still there, a condensed and bright sword light lit up in his hand, his body flickered, and a sword slashed out to meet the attack.

Boom!

A loud bang shook the sky.

The sword light and the fist collided like lightning.

An extremely terrifying force, wrapped in a large area of bright and dazzling starlight, swept out in all directions.

The space was all over the place, and it shook wildly.

And in the surging starlight, there was a dazzling and bright figure, but it raised its arm again, and another ball of starlight merged, and it bombarded forward with a fierce fist.

The loud bang rang out again.

A force that is even more violent and chaotic.

More bright and dazzling starlight.

Again from it, violently burst out!

Qiyao Xingchen Fist is a series of seven punches.

In the ever-expanding, surging 10,000-meter sea of starlight, Chu Qingyun and Feng Wuxuan instantly fell into the most violent confrontation!

Now.

Not only outside the formation.

Even within the formation, many of the sixth-level martial venerables who participated in the battle, and even the seventh-level martial venerables of the Martial Spirit Hall, all looked at that piece of starlight with shocked eyes.

"That Feng Wuxuan actually used such a move directly......

"This is the strength of the little Holy Body!"

"It is worthy of being positioned, and the odds are one to one..."

"It's over, that kid is finished, he's just a fourth-level martial artist, no matter how strong he is, he is definitely not an opponent with such a move!"

"It's a pity, with his strength, there is a great chance to win a golden token......"

"Hehe, who let him provoke the people of the Wind Clan..."

Many people can't help but shake their heads.

Although there is a formation isolation, outsiders can't detect it, and the powerful power fluctuations that erupt inside.

But just by looking at the majesty, you can see it.

That's absolutely, a very powerful move!

"Haha, that kid is dead, I'll just say that the elite commander is not a fourth-level martial artist who he can be qualified for!"

"Hehe, if he is hit by such a trick, even if he can get away with it, he has to be seriously injured, when he sees it, does he dare to cross in front of us!"

Cai Jinyang and Meng Zhida.

At this time, too, they all sneered.

They didn't want to see that Chu Qingyun could really get the golden token.

They even expected that Chu Qingyun would be able to die directly under Feng Wuxuan's fist, and that would be the best result!

"This bunch ......"

Kong Binghe and Kong Bingling couldn't help but look at Meng Zhida and the others angrily.

But their faces were also full of worry at this time.

Although they knew before, Chu Qingyun and the Feng Clan had some contradictions.

But he didn't expect that Feng Wuxuan would make a move, and as soon as he came up, he performed such a terrible move!

Inside and outside the formation.

Almost all of them were, attentive, paying attention to the terrible fierce battle in that large area of starlight.

Seven loud bangs.

It subsided quickly.

And that piece, which was already diffused with tens of thousands of meters of starlight, also expanded to the extreme and began to dissipate rapidly.

The whole area quietly became quiet.

And everyone even more, without blinking an eye.

They are looking forward to seeing the results.

Under Feng Wuxuan's terrifying and powerful seven-fist bombardment, did Chu Qingyun die directly, or was he seriously injured?

Hit such a seven-fist head-on.

No one present would think that Chu Qingyun would be able to take it!

(End of chapter)