Deng Qiyun tried his best, and Xia Yanfeng had no choice but to spare all his energy, the moment the swords collided, the momentum of thunder gushed out like a rolling river, and it was almost a landslide.

The two forces intersected, but Deng Qiyun's Tian character slash was crushed by an overwhelming advantage, and when Xia Yanfeng faced the word "Tian", an inexplicable sense of weakness couldn't help but attack his heart. In close contact with the sense of coercion of the word "Tian", even Xia Yanfeng was powerless, and his extraordinary spiritual power could not resist the suppression of that mysterious aura.

Xia Yanfeng did everything he could to resist this pressure, but at the moment when the swords collided, a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and then, Xia Yanfeng watched the Sword of Destiny in his hand fly out of force, with a trembling sound of thunder and lightning, and slammed straight into the walls of the room.

Xia Yanfeng couldn't believe that this was true, he could obviously defeat Deng Qiyun!

"Ah......h

Xia Yanfeng was so stunned that he couldn't speak, his limbs were no longer able to lift his strength, his head was dizzy, his vision was blurred for a while, and his whole body was weak, as if the strength of his whole body was in the moment when he met the word Tian, and was invisibly wiped out by the word "Tian" with great magic.

I never expected this to happen, this is not that Xia Yanfeng underestimated the opponent, but that the opponent is useless even if he is overestimated, this is not that Xia Yanfeng is not strong, but that he lacks an understanding of the mysteries practiced by the people of Tuntian.

"Understood...... Is this Tuntian...... The true meaning of ...... You're like...... ...... in the field The crops are the same...... When I reap...... You can ...... Leave...... This field ......"

"The true meaning of Tuntian? Could it be ......" Xia Yanfeng was heartbroken, he was really scared this time. He subconsciously raised his head, and the sense of coercion never disappeared, and the big "field" shining with golden light was still hanging high in the air.

Xia Yanfeng raised his feet and just wanted to walk, but Deng Qiyun once again rushed over with lightning, the sword was swirling, and the second set of tactics of Tian Zi Slash seemed to have been launched, but Xia Yanfeng couldn't raise his spirit to resist for a while.

The word "Tian" suspended in mid-air seemed to be a huge artificial sun, and under the dazzling light, endless magical energy gathered from it on Deng Qiyun's golden-backed broadsword, giving it infinite power blessings, but Xia Yanfeng was unable to move an inch under the glorious shroud of the word "Tian", no matter where he moved, Deng Qiyun could follow under the guidance of the brilliance.

Xia Yanfeng knew that it was the real magic of the word Tian Slash, trapping the opponent with the word "Tian", greatly limiting the opponent's ability to play, and giving himself a certain blessing, so that the advantages of one and the other were destined to make Xia Yanfeng's victory hopeless.

Of course, Xia Yanfeng understood that as long as he used his magic power to destroy the word "Tian", he would be able to easily turn defeat into victory, but the rash advance just now had already caused him to lose too much strength, and he couldn't gather so much spirit to perform his tricks in a short period of time, but Deng Qiyun's offensive was even more fierce and fierce, and Xia Yanfeng's current state couldn't withstand it.

Mengyu and Lu Xi were shocked to see it, they never imagined that the battle situation would be reversed by Deng Qiyun's blow, and Xia Yanfeng was also put in danger in just one breath.

"Boy...... You can...... Can bear it...... Is my attack?" Deng Qiyun's mouth pursed a smile, that smile was arrogant and cold, determined to win, Xia Yanfeng was still majestic a second ago, but now he immediately became a lamb to the slaughter.

Xia Yanfeng's eyes wandered, his mind was blurred, he was not sure if he could stop all this, or rather, he had already had the idea of giving up.

Trying to transmit energy through his thoughts, but the meager breath couldn't stir up half a ripple in the space, and the sword of destiny that flew into the wall was still lifeless, and there was no reaction to return.

Seeing that Deng Qiyun's golden-backed broadsword brought up the light of killing, and slashed straight at Xia Yanfeng's neck, Xia Yanfeng's brain seemed to have been short-circuited, and he could only stare at the death he was about to face in a daze.

Xia Yanfeng would not have lost, and he was even more reluctant to admit that he would lose, because the battle had not yet reached the final moment. At this moment, Xia Yanfeng suddenly found that his fingers could still move, and he suddenly turned his head sideways. In an instant, the edge was broken, the knife light appeared, the breath was rolling, Xia Yanfeng's neck was scratched by the knife qi two or three blood marks, and he himself was also shocked to the left by this breath and flew out more than ten meters away, Xia Yanfeng's body smashed the wooden table heavily while hitting out.

"Thunder Tribulation...... ......" Xia Yanfeng dragged his half-collapsed body, supported one hand on the ground covered with broken wood, and raised the fingers of the other hand tremblingly, and the silver lightning on the fingertips began to pulsate.

But Deng Qiyun wouldn't give Xia Yanfeng such a chance, only to see him swing the big knife directly on the spot, and then an invisible chop slashed towards Xia Yanfeng, Xia Yanfeng's thunder tribulation was not started, and he was scattered by the chopping wave to disperse the energy that was ready to go, and then fell backwards and turned a few meters away.

Xia Yan's wind was weak and weak, but he still supported one leg and gritted his teeth and half-squatted. He firmly believes that even if he is accidentally taken advantage of by the other party, he will never fall to the point of being abused.

"Thunder Tribulation...... Up!" Xia Yanfeng let out a low roar, this time he finally managed to gather the thunder and lightning, although his physical condition was still very bad, he still tried his best to release a thunderbolt light dragon at Deng Qiyun.

If Xia Yanfeng doesn't fight hard, he will be determined to be fish and meat, and he doesn't dare not fight hard. When his thunder shot at Deng Qiyun, Deng Qiyun rushed to kill violently in the face of the thunder, his body turned into thunder, and the sword light shone heavily, directly crushing Xia Yanfeng's thunder, and in the blink of an eye, he killed Xia Yanfeng.

Xia Yanfeng's spiritual power had not yet recovered to its best, but during this time, he still tried his best to condense his magic power, but under Deng Qiyun's surging wave-like attack, it was obviously only a drop in the bucket.

The blade shimmered with the golden glow of death, and the brilliance of the word "Tian" was still dazzling. Xia Yanfeng retreated repeatedly, but found that he had retreated to the edge of the wall, there was no way to retreat, and the sharp blade was already approaching.

Xia Yanfeng took a long breath, and his expression was much relieved: "Deng Qiyun, you are really strong, but the battle between you and me is still without suspense, do you want to know why?"

"Why...... Don't...... Do you want to admit defeat?" Deng Qiyun paused.

"Actually, there is no other reason, it's just ......" Xia Yanfeng's eyes rolled, and the afterglow locked on the word "Tian" in mid-air, Deng Qiyun did not directly let the word "Tian" chase after him, I am afraid there is another reason, he may need the word "Tian" to suppress himself for a long time and give him a commission of his own ability, or he himself does not have full self-confidence, just relying on a "Tian" to crush Xia Yanfeng.

Xia Yanfeng's brain turned sharply, he secretly thought, this "Tian" should also belong to the convergence of magical energy, since it is a convergence of energy, it must not be indestructible, so he is willing to try, if not, then he is completely hopeless.

"Well...... How can I tell you......" As he spoke, the palm of his right hand that Xia Yanfeng put behind him had begun to quietly accumulate magical energy, and with the gradual disappearance of mental paralysis, the sense of energy became clearer and clearer.

"What the hell are you ...... What do you want to say...... Why...... To say...... Our Fighting ...... There is no suspense?"

"Because...... You're too stupid!Thunder, break the light!" Xia Yanfeng shouted out quickly and resolutely, and with a sudden raise of his right hand, a beam of blue light like a torrent suddenly burst out, but the target of the attack was not Deng Qiyun.

Deng Qiyun suddenly felt bad, he suddenly raised his head, but saw Xia Yanfeng's thunder and lightning beam shooting diagonally towards the sky, and in an instant, it had already bombarded the word "Tian" he had created!

The explosion of energy was surging and protruding, the flow rate of the elements in the space increased dramatically, and Xia Yanfeng's thunder light passed directly through the heart of the word "Tian", without making any sound, and the word "Tian" had already disappeared!

"You...... You ......" Deng Qiyun knew that he had been tricked, and his eyes immediately lit up, and his anger burned. Although the golden mangs on his blade were a little dimmed, they were still sharp, their breath was not diminished, and while the murderous aura was overflowing, Xia Yanfeng's fighting spirit seemed to be pressed to the lowest point.

I thought that if the word "Tian" was broken, Xia Yanfeng's body and mind would be better, but this was not the case. Xia Yanfeng's strength was already weak, and his spiritual energy had not yet recovered completely, and he only relied on playing clever to break the word "Tian", and in fact, he was already the limit of his magic power when he was able to send out a thunderbolt and break the light, and the Sword of Destiny had not yet returned to his hand, facing the murderous Deng Qiyun, the unarmed Xia Yanfeng would be helpless!

At the same time as the golden-backed broadsword waved, it led to the sound of the wind in the middle space, as if it was about to smash everything, and the energy flow swept out at the same time, once again curbing Xia Yanfeng's already difficult pace.

This time, Xia Yanfeng was already in a catastrophe, because the golden-backed broadsword in Deng Qiyun's hand had already fallen on his left shoulder, and the layers of heat waves scorched his shoulders for a while, and as long as Deng Qiyun gently pushed the blade again, Xia Yanfeng would be cut off at least half of his body!

"Deng Qiyun, kill if you want, but please don't hurt my teammates. Xia Yanfeng closed his eyes and sighed mournfully, "You died before you left the school, and you still lost when you have the ability to win, which can only prove that you are indeed a powerful warrior with real talent and learning, and I, William Xia, have been convinced, and I will never complain again." ”

With Xia Yanfeng's character, how could he be convinced and be willing to admit defeat with Deng Qiyun's recklessness? This was just a nonsense for him to delay time, and from the perspective of a straightforward person like Deng Qiyun, this gentleman's frank words would inevitably make him hesitate.

"You ......" Sure enough, Deng Qiyun had swung the big knife, but at this moment it paused on Xia Yanfeng's shoulder. In his opinion, Xia Yanfeng is not a hero, and he feels that what Xia Yanfeng said before does not seem to be deceiving them.