Outside the formation.

Shocked.

Even the hustle and bustle that rushed to the sky before was unusually quiet at this moment.

Almost all of them were dumbfounded, with some disbelief, looking at the figure holding the sword light in the formation.

Kill two seventh-level martial artists in a row.

And it did!

He's just a fourth-level martial artist!

At the beginning, almost everyone thought that Chu Qingyun was definitely dead in the face of the two seventh-level Martial Venerables, even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would be forced to escape from the formation by those two seventh-level Martial Venerables, and was forced to give up this elite command battle.

But what he didn't expect was that Chu Qingyun actually solved it.

And it was solved, so neatly.

He was even faster than many other combatants who had killed a seventh-level Martial Venerable!

It's incredible!

Even the other participants in the formation, even the seventh-level Martial Venerable of the Martial Spirit Hall, were shocked at this time!

And on the other side of the formation.

The two people who were not far away from each other changed their faces slightly in an instant, it was Feng Wuxuan, and the sixth-level martial venerable who was with him, Feng Tianzhao.

"Hmph, that kid, it's so fast!"

Feng Wuxuan's face was calm, and he couldn't help but snort coldly.

Immediately, the power in his body surged, and he slammed a fist in front of him like a vented anger, and the seventh-level martial venerable undead of the Martial Spirit Hall beat the undead to the point that his body was torn apart, rolling and retreating violently.

And at this time.

There was a pop not far away.

A seventh-level martial venerable of the Martial Soul Hall could no longer support it, and was exploded into the power of the martial soul by the palm of the wind and Tianzhao.

glanced at Chu Qingyun's side.

He looked at Feng Wuxuan again.

Feng Tianzhao couldn't help it, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Brother Wuxuan, you can fight for the golden token with peace of mind, as for that kid, leave it to me to deal with!"

After all that is said.

He actually moved his body and went straight to Chu Qingyun.

"Wait..."

Feng Wuxuan's face changed again.

But before he could stop him, the man had already rushed out.

This made Feng Wuxuan feel uncontrollable, and he had a bad premonition.

Feng Wuxuan had fought against Chu Qingyun, so he knew Chu Qingyun, which was terrifying and weirdly powerful.

But after all, he was ashamed of that battle.

So when he arrived at this Ghost Mansion, he didn't say much to the people of the Spirit Wind Squad, but only said that he had a conflict with Chu Qingyun in the Holy Courtyard.

Restrained by the undead of the seventh-level Martial Venerable.

Feng Wuxuan was difficult to get out of for a while.

And the wind and Amaterasu are secretly happy in their hearts.

As a member of the Spirit Wind Squad, he knew that Feng Wuxuan and Chu Qingyun had a grudge, and the hatred was still very deep.

If you don't have Feng Wuxuan, you will not be able to participate in an elite command battle, and you will have to keep talking about it, this time it will definitely ruin Chu Qingyun's good deeds.

That's why he will take the initiative at this time.

Because he wanted to, to please Feng Wuxuan.

"As long as Feng Wuxuan can be satisfied, then my position in the Spirit Wind Team should be able to stabilize ......"

When I think of this.

Feng Tianzhao couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Feng Wuxuan's strength is very strong, his qualification potential is even stronger, and when he was in the Holy Courtyard, he was the leader of the Divine Wind Alliance.

Even if he was exiled to the battlefield of this Ghost Mansion because of the secret pressure of the Dragon Court.

But the Wind Clan still takes great care of him.

Since Feng Wuxuan's arrival, several Earth Venerable Realms of the Spirit Wind Squad have all been quickly replaced with Heavenly Venerable Realms.

Even joined, a powerful eighth-level martial venerable!

This made in addition to Feng Wuxuan, the last sixth-level martial venerable Feng Amaterasu also had a sense of crisis.

That's why he wanted to help Feng Wuxuan at this time.

As for dealing with a fourth-level martial artist, he didn't take it seriously at all.

Sou!

The wind is extremely fast.

Soon stopped on Chu Qingyun's way.

"It's you..."

"Feng Wuxuan sent you, didn't he dare to come himself?"

Chu Qingyun naturally recognized it at a glance, this was the one, the sixth-level martial venerable who came with Feng Wuxuan.

"Don't you dare to come?"

Feng Tianzhao couldn't help but sneer.

"To deal with you a fourth-level martial artist, you can also use Feng Wuxuan to make a move? boy, acquaintance, let me get out now, otherwise if I make a move, I'm afraid you will be, don't think you can get out completely!"

Feng Tianzhao said with a sneer.

He noticed Chu Qingyun's previous battle.

But I didn't care too much.

The seventh-level Martial Venerable of the Martial Spirit Hall is only, and he can't kill it, so even if Chu Qingyun kills faster, he doesn't pay much attention to it.

What he was thinking about the most now was to curry favor with Feng Wuxuan so that he could continue to stay in the Spirit Wind Squad.

Before the golden token arrived, a block came.

This made Chu Qingyun feel a little annoyed in his heart.

Especially when he saw that there were already people one after another, gradually solving the opponents on the periphery of the formation, and began to rush to the inside of the formation.

"Get rid of this guy quickly!"

Chu Qingyun thought in his heart.

The most important goal of his trip is not Feng Wuxuan, let alone this Feng Tianzhao, but to become an elite leader.

Without getting a golden token, he couldn't put his mind at ease.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's do it!"

A cold snort.

Under the fluctuation of the middle-level sword heart, the powerful sword path fluctuated, and the light in Chu Qingyun's hand shone brightly, condensing into a sword light in his hand.

Feng Tianzhao's eyes flashed, and then he sneered and said:

"It's actually a mid-level sword heart, it's a bit interesting, but after all, it's just a fourth-level martial venerable!"

Call!

A powerful wave of power erupted from him, instantly sweeping over a large area around the two of them.

It turned out to be the realm of the middle-level heart!

"Death!"

"Big Red Yang Palm!"

Feng Tianzhao suddenly made a move, and the strength of his body instantly condensed, and one palm seemed to be expanding and burning, and the other palm blasted towards Chu Qingyun in the air.

The flame palm came out of his hand.

The storm rose during the flight.

By the time he rushed in front of Chu Qingyun, he had already turned into a thousand-meter giant palm, setting off a compelling wave of hot qi.

In front of this flame giant palm, Chu Qingyun instantly became as small and inconspicuous as an ant.

And Feng Tianzhao couldn't help but smile proudly.

That's what he wants.

Not only did he want to defeat Chu Qingyun, but he also wanted to beat Chu Qingyun to an extremely embarrassing point with this crushing attitude.

In this way, he can better express himself in front of Feng Wuxuan!

But the smile of the wind and the amasu.

But it quickly froze on his face.

Burst!

An extremely condensed and brilliant sword light instantly pierced through the thousand-meter flame giant palm from the center of the palm.

And the powerful power in the sword light burst out quickly.

Kilometer Flame Giant Palm, a hole appeared in the palm of the palm, constantly expanding rapidly to the surroundings, just a moment later, the hole expanded to most of the giant palm, and the flame giant palm was also completely torn apart in an instant, and it collapsed and dissipated.

(End of chapter)