A thunderstorm erupted, and in the flat ground, the rumbling thunder almost shook people's eardrums and dizziness.

In the group of disciples of the Taiyi Sect, those disciples who have cultivated to the realm of condensation, at this moment, although they are still a hundred zhang away from the two of them, but under the full force of Dongfang Wuji, they are still shocked by the roar of thunder, their whole body is churning, their heads are dizzy, their chests are suffocated for a while, they are nauseated, and some have even fallen to their knees, vomiting sour water in a big gulp.

Luo ruthlessly frowned, glanced back at these junior brothers and sisters with some annoyance, snorted lightly, and a colorless and formless spiritual flame suddenly rose from his body.

This spiritual flame, which could only vaguely see some air currents swept in it, once it escaped from his body, it turned into a barrier in an instant, blocking all the thunderous remnants in front of him.

Those disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were struggling to support them suddenly felt a sense of relief all over their bodies, and the extremely uncomfortable feeling just now suddenly disappeared at this moment.

"Luo's ruthless cultivation seems to be more refined than in the last 'No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in the World'. Xiao Yuanshan, who saw this scene, frowned deeply.

"Even Zhong Baili and Dongfang Wuji have improved their strength by more than one point, not to mention the veteran core seed disciples in the 'Top Ten Generals' of the Taiyi Sect. Ling Hufei obviously had a psychological expectation, but he didn't seem too surprised by this, "I just don't know how Senior Brother Chu and Senior Brother Ye are cultivating in the 'Feather Immortal Palace'. Taiyi Sect has obviously been planning for a long time, and wants to use my Yushan Sect as a stepping stone for them to win the first major sect of the Immortal Dao at this 'No. 1 Martial Arts Conference in the World'. ”

Ge Du snorted coldly, and suddenly his body exuded infinite battle intent: "If you want to use my Yushan as a stepping stone, Taiyimen is not afraid to give his feet away!"

"If we have a heart or not, I'm afraid we will really suffer a big loss. Taishi Qingshan said, "However, fortunately, this sudden appearance of Senior Brother Feng forced out some Taiyi Sect's hole cards for us. ”

After a pause, he looked at the "Undefeated Battlefield" with solemn eyes, the figures of Dongfang Wuji and "Feng Siao" had been completely submerged by a violent thunder arc, even if they were cultivated, their spiritual sense could not penetrate this arc wall: "Now, I just don't know what kind of strength this Senior Brother Feng is, and whether he can retreat in the close battle with Dongfang Wuji." ”

Compared with these four people, Gong Tianzhuo, who had already seen some of Meng Siao's methods, his face was still as calm as before.

Although she was also a little worried in her heart, she also knew that a guy who could suppress Zhong Baili with a raise of his hand and couldn't move, no matter what, should not be put down by Dongfang Wuji. Even though, Dongfang Wuji has cultivated the secret method of the Dongfang family, and has transformed all the wood-based spiritual power of his body into the strongest thunder spiritual power in close combat.

At this moment, time is like lightning and fire, and it is like a white horse passing through a gap.

From Dongfang Wuji's body eruption, to the thunder arc raging, the disciples of Taiyi Sect showing painful expressions, Luo ruthless and silently resolving it, and the five people of Yushan Sect were talking about it, almost at the same time, and there was less than ten breaths in total.

Everyone, the disciples of the Taiyi Sect, the disciples of the Yushan Sect, and the disciples of the other sects who were hiding in the distance and secretly watching this battle, all stared at the raging thunder arc in the golden space battlefield with extremely urgent eyes.

Everyone is looking forward to the outcome of this battle.

In the end, is it the Dongfang Wuji of the Taiyi Sect who is so domineering and unparalleled to settle the unashamed Feng Siao of the Yushan Sect, or is it Feng Siao, as he said, who easily suppresses a young master of the Taiyi Sect again, or will the two fight to the core?

Everyone's eyes were staring at this thunder arc, even if the lightning shining light was so dazzling, no one took their eyes off because of this.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths, four breaths......

Time, measured in a single breath, passes little by little.

There has never been a moment like now, so that all spectators have a feeling of living like a year.

Suddenly, just as he took the sixth breath, a roar erupted from this thunderous arc.

Everyone heard it clearly, it was Dongfang Wuji's voice, more powerful and fierce than the roar when his momentum had just climbed to the peak!

At this moment, all those who heard this roar couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, and a thought popped up involuntarily in their minds.

Could it be that Dongfang Wuji has completely suppressed this Feng Siao of the Yushan Sect?!

At the same time as this thought flashed through their minds, the utter roar that shook the sky suddenly came to an abrupt end.

It's like everyone is looking forward to the moment when fireworks bloom in the sky, and the fireworks that have risen to the top suddenly become inexplicably dumb, and just a second before the brilliant appearance, they disappear silently.

At this moment, everyone didn't even have time to react, but they all felt empty in their minds, and the originally imagined picture of the two fighting suddenly became blank at this moment.

The seventh breath, an even more deafening thunderclap, accompanied by a violent shock on the ground, suddenly erupted.

This sound covered every inch of space where the entire Temporary Monk Alliance was located, and the vibration of the ground almost made all the Fangwai monks who were on this land feel it at the same time.

The monks who didn't know about it immediately inquired one after another, and a few people with big brains, who even thought it was the Savage Temple, were sending a large army to fight them head-on.

In the eighth breath, in the golden "Undefeated Battlefield", the arc of thunder that was enough to blind people's eyes was gradually dissipating, and in a cloud of smoke and dust, the outline of a person was faintly revealed.

Although I can't see this person's appearance and clothes clearly, just by this vague outline, those who have good eyesight and not bad memory have already judged that this person is not the Oriental Mowgli of Taiyimen, but the Feng Siao of the Yushan Sect who speaks wildly!

For a while, the eyes of these people showed a look of horror.

Since, only Feng Siao is still standing there, then, the person lying down, is it really Dongfang Wuji?!

These people thought of the thunderous roar that had just appeared, and the ground that had not stopped shaking under their feet, and they tried to imagine what it would be like, but they found that in their brains, there was a blank color, only the blood on their faces, which was fading uncontrollably little by little, and the color of horror was also uncontrollably climbing onto their faces little by little.