Well?

Chu Qingyun raised his eyebrows.

"Did he miss?"

A thought flashed through my mind.

But at this time, he didn't think much about it, and immediately pursued again, and waved a sword light to stab Feng Wuxuan.

Poof!

The sword light was piercing, piercing through the abdomen.

Feng Wuxuan was still indifferent.

"Looking for death?"

"Humph!"

Chu Qingyun smiled coldly, and his arm shook violently.

The power of the sword light burst out in an instant, and on Feng Wuxuan's body, a finger-length wound was torn open, and a red blood stain suddenly flowed out.

The corners of Feng Wuxuan's mouth were bleeding, but his face was blank.

His eyes were even more hollow, as if he was stupid.

Bang bang bang bang ......

Feng Wuxuan's eyes were dim, and he didn't resist at all.

But Chu Qingyun made a move, but he had no scruples.

All he had to do now was to use the fastest speed to severely injure Feng Wuxuan, and then go to fight for the golden token.

He didn't want to keep his hands now, and when the critical moment of the competition came, Feng Wuxuan would rush up and entangle with him again!

I'd rather spend some time than leave behind!

Boom!

A sword slashes down.

Feng Wuxuan vomited blood, covered in sword marks, and had become extremely embarrassed, and his breath had become much weaker.

And inside and outside the formation.

Many people shook their heads.

"This guy was beaten so much that he gave up resisting!"

"Hit by the blow, lost the will......"

"Hehe, the Tianjiao of the imperial clan, since he was a child, he wanted the wind to be windy, to be rainy, his heart was too high, but he couldn't accept it, and he was defeated by a fourth-level martial artist..."

"The environment is too good, but it is not necessarily a good thing......

"But that kid is strong and scary......"

Many people sighed.

And both inside and outside the formation.

The people of the Wind Clan, the Rock Clan, and the Fire Clan, the three emperor clans, all had their faces at this time, and they became a little unnatural and ugly.

The three great imperial families, although they also contradict each other.

But in the face of Zhongzhou, it has always been the same thing.

Chu Qingyun defeated Feng Tianzhao, it didn't matter.

But Feng Wuxuan is different.

Feng Wuxuan is the former leader of the Divine Wind Alliance, with Xiao Cheng's innate holy body, extremely strong, in this elite command battle, the odds on his body are set to one thousand to one, which is very eye-catching, it is the Wind Clan, and even the three emperor clans, a signature character.

But now it is.

was beaten like this by Chu Qingyun!

Not only the people of the Wind Clan, but even the people of the Rock Clan and the Fire Clan also felt that they were disgraced together!

The central area of the formation.

Twenty golden tokens, silently suspended in the air.

There is a ban around here, and those who have reached the Heavenly Venerable Realm, those seventh-level martial venerables and undead in the Martial Spirit Hall cannot get close at all.

And just when Chu Qingyun was dealing with Feng Wuxuan.

There are already some people who have come here.

They immediately began to scramble for those tokens.

The golden token, in this formation, cannot be stored in the storage ring, and even if it is hidden in the arms, it will emit a very conspicuous golden light.

Grabbing the token is just the beginning.

What's more important is to break through the barriers of those seventh-level martial venerables and undead in the Martial Spirit Palace, as well as other combatants, and successfully bring the token out.

That's what counts, it's really passed!

The number of tokens quickly decreased, and only six pieces remained.

And the fourteen shining figures of golden light were carrying the token, and they quickly sprinted outside the formation.

People on the periphery.

Some chose to intercept those people and snatch the tokens in their hands, while others continued to rush towards the center of the formation.

More than a dozen people, almost at the same time, arrived.

Everyone was churning with Yuan Li, grabbing the last golden token.

And at this very moment.

A man in a dark yellow robe, in the center of the formation, who had already frowned lightly and stood for a while, suddenly spoke, "Leave a golden token!"

More than a dozen people were stunned.

But they are not slow at all.

Six tokens were quickly taken away from five people.

Five people scattered and fled, and the rest followed after each other to scramble, but three of them still had their eyes on the last golden token.

"The last token, right there!"

The man in the dark yellow robe spoke in a condensed voice again.

And his eyes were always on Chu Qingyun's side of the attack on Feng Wuxuan.

"Hmph, you said to stay, you stayed, who do you think you are, today Lao Tzu, I want to take away this token!"

A sixth-level martial artist was not convinced.

A large amount of Yuan Force suddenly gathered around him, and it quickly condensed into a whirlwind of silver light folds, enveloping him.

Then his figure flickered, turning into a silver light, and he swooped down on the last token and grabbed it forward.

With a seventh-order martial soul, the secret methods and cheats of cultivation are also excellent, and this guy's strength is okay among the eighty-seven participants.

But right there he is.

When it is only a hundred meters away from the token.

Suddenly, there was an arm-thick, stone-pillar-like thing roaring towards him, and it was like lightning, directly winding the sixth-level Martial Venerable, along with his silver whirlwind martial soul, several times.

"It's... This ......"

The sixth-level Martial Venerable suddenly showed fear.

The stone pillar turned out to be soft, and the whole body showed a deep yellow like a rock, and there were dark veins on it.

Just looking at it gives people a sense of mystery and power.

Boom!

The silver whirlwind-like seventh-order martial spirit, under the entanglement of this section of the "stone pillar", actually supported for a moment before it exploded.

The sixth-level Martial Venerable was even more, and after snorting, under the power of the explosion, he was beaten sideways.

"For my martial soul, it is so powerful to suppress it, it is impossible for an eighth-order martial soul to do it!"

"That's ...... Ninth-Order Martial Soul, you are Yan Jie!"

The sixth-level Martial Venerable suddenly raised his head.

When he looked at the man in the dark yellow robe, fear already appeared on his face.

Sixth-level martial venerable, with a powerful ninth-order martial soul, the odds are even higher, and they are directly set to zero by the people in the military department!

Even if you haven't seen Yan Jie before.

Through this elite command battle, I'm afraid I've heard of his name!

"It's him!"

"Bad luck, let's go!"

The other two sixth-level martial artists immediately lost their minds and immediately set off, running to chase and intercept the other people with golden tokens.

And the one who just made a move also left in disgrace.

His seventh-order martial soul was directly beaten to the point of collapse, but at this moment when he needed strength the most, he could not use it in the short term, and it definitely had a huge impact.

But he didn't dare to be verbose in front of Yan Jie at all.

Ninth-Order Martial Soul.

It's not something they can face!

There are actually quite a few people who recognize Yan Jie.

Under his voice and watch.

The last golden token really stayed suspended in the center of the formation, and no one dared to touch it.

And he also kept carrying his hands behind his back, frowning lightly, silently looking at the distance that was constantly being attacked by Chu Qingyun, Feng Wuxuan......

PS: It's gone today.。。。

(End of chapter)