The battle was fierce.

The roar continued.

However, the kamikaze alliance and the others all looked like they were stupid at this time, looking at the fierce battle in a daze, and they were all motionless.

Feng Wuxuan turned out to be no opponent.

This makes them unacceptable!

And the Zhongzhou side.

Including Youyun and Ning Xue, several people couldn't help it, their hearts were excited and surprised, and they even felt their blood boiling.

In the Holy Courtyard, the weakness of these people in Zhongzhou, being bullied, and being despised and despised, they all saw it in their eyes and even experienced it personally.

At the end of the day, it's just that there's no strength.

And now.

Chu Qingyun, who was also from Zhongzhou like them, was able to completely suppress Feng Wuxuan, the leader of the Divine Wind Alliance, in a fierce battle head-on, the first person recognized by the Holy Courtyard as the first person in the Holy Academy!

Moreover, it's only a third-level martial artist!

How can this make them not feel excited and excited!

Rumble!

Another fierce fight.

The power of the violent terror has almost accumulated to the extreme, and it is almost impossible to continue to bear it.

Both of them took advantage of the situation and retreated sharply.

Chu Qingyun's face was pale, he gasped heavily, and seized the time to mobilize the power of the Yuan Force and the Origin to calm down and suppress the forces that invaded his body.

In such a fierce battle, even if he has the upper hand, the impact and pressure on him are still very huge.

At this time, Feng Wuxuan was much more embarrassed.

He had already consumed a lot of money when dealing with the layers of prohibitions outside the god's blood, and he had suffered some injuries.

At this time, in the body, it is even worse!

After a brief truce, both of them tried their best to suppress the injuries in their bodies, as well as some forces that invaded their bodies.

Because they all know that a more fierce war will definitely break out again soon.

Now, there is no longer a chance for them to ease and alleviate at all.

Either you die, or I die!

Rumble!

Rumble!

A sonic boom like thunder suddenly sounded in the air.

The two shot almost at the same time, and once again they were menacing, rushing straight to each other.

And in the next moment, the Yuan Force on Feng Wuxuan's body suddenly became brighter and more dazzling, and the aura and power fluctuations on his body directly rose a lot, becoming even stronger.

Burn the power of the Origin!

Feng Wuxuan's face began to be a little crazy.

Dealing with a third-level martial artist in Zhongzhou was forced to this point, which was simply a shame for him.

But now, no, no, no!

"Damn boy, you actually made me burn all the power of the source, but you will, pay the price!"

Feng Wuxuan secretly gritted his teeth in his heart.

And on one of his fists, the starlight and Yuan Force were frantically condensed, and they became very dazzling.

"Meteor Fist!"

A terrible punch roared through in an instant.

The terrifying power fluctuation made Chu Qingyun's heart tighten, and he felt a very dangerous feeling.

But he was not afraid, and in an instant, a dazzling sword light two meters long condensed in his hand.

"Sword Seven!"

The way of the sword fluctuated and rose to the sky.

The sword light and the fist light collided together again, and they all burst and shattered in an instant.

Chu Qingyun and Feng Wuxuan couldn't help but snort and stumbled back hundreds of meters.

"Sixth-level Martial Venerable, burning the power of the origin, it is really strong!"

"Damn boy, I want you dead!"

Rumble!

In the loud sound of thunder rolling, the two of them did not hesitate, and rushed forward again, fighting fiercely together.

The two figures were very close to each other, and all the power was condensed to the extreme, starting a real life-and-death battle.

The power of terror continues to explode.

The terrible collisions made the hearts of everyone nearby seem to be constantly twitching.

The people of the Kamikaze Alliance were all stunned at this time, their faces full of shock and disbelief.

Several people on the Zhongzhou side also widened their eyes and looked worried.

After Feng Wuxuan burned the power of the origin, he was actually inseparable from Chu Qingyun.

At this moment, the two are not only similar in strength.

And they are all the kind of guys with very rich combat experience, and for a while, no one can help anyone!

Chu Qingyun's swordsmanship is smart and weird, and there are often very unexpected attacks.

Although Feng Wuxuan was angry, the battle was well-founded, and he didn't give Chu Qingyun the slightest chance at all.

There was a fierce battle for a while.

Both of them were pale, and there was a faint pain in their bodies, but they couldn't tell the difference at all.

This made Feng Wuxuan's face even more gloomy.

The dignified Divine Wind Alliance leader, the sixth-level Martial Venerable, against a third-level Martial Venerable in Zhongzhou, just forget the power of the burning origin.

Now, it has burned the power of the source, and it hasn't been solved yet!

It made him simply.

Angry and depressed and want to vomit blood!

"This damn kid, obviously he's just a third-level martial artist, how can his strength be so strong!"

"When he dealt with Feng Yan's idiot, I'm afraid he didn't use all his strength at all!"

Feng Wuxuan roared in his heart.

And at the moment.

His handsome face had become a little hideous at this time, and his eyes gradually flashed with a crazy light.

Shout!

Chu Qingyun swept out with a sword and forced it towards Feng Wuxuan's chest.

But in Feng Wuxuan's eyes, a touch of fierceness and ferocity suddenly flashed, "Damn boy, I'll fight with you!"

Phew!

Blood splatters.

He didn't return his fist to defend, but used his body to carry Chu Qingyun's terrifying sword.

The sword light slashed half a finger deep, almost slashing at the sternum.

"Die!"

Feng Wuxuan roared angrily, and the fist that had been bright and dazzling also slammed into Chu Qingyun's abdomen.

"Poof"

A sharp pain in the body.

Chu Qingyun's mouth bulged, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out, and there were bursts of blackness in front of him.

Wounds for wounds!

Feng Wuxuan actually adopted this crazy and terrifying way of fighting, which was destined to lose both!

Burst!

Boom!

It's time to find an opportunity again.

Feng Wuxuan raised his hand and blocked Chu Qingyun's sword light with his arm, and then punched him in the chest.

Flesh and skin flew.

The sternum is depressed.

The two lost both again!

"Hehe, boy, I am an innate holy body, my martial body is strong, and my life is vigorous, I am consuming today, and I will consume you to death first!"

Feng Wuxuan looked crazy and said with a cruel smile.

And Chu Qingyun's face also showed ruthlessness.

The corners of his mouth also raised, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Then let's see, who can't hold it first!"

The eyes were fierce.

He simply didn't care, Feng Wuxuan slammed a punch, but slashed forward diagonally with a sword.

Rumble!

Feng Wuxuan punched Chu Qingyun in the shoulder, knocking him to the point that his mouth and nose were bleeding, and there was a roar in his ears.

But the sword light in Chu Qingyun's hand was also a "poof", and from the middle of Feng Wuxuan's neck and shoulders, a diagonal sword slashed into the length of a foot, until the sword light was stuck by the sternum.

Blood flies.

After the two took two steps back, they swung their fists and sword lights again, and collided violently.

(End of chapter)