Not far from the ring, Wu Fanyang's figure was highlighted.

Liu Fengze seized the opportunity and shouted: "Die!"

He stirred the incomparable sword qi and killed him in an instant.

Wu Fanyang was moved, flashed again, and disappeared!

Suddenly, he appeared in the next direction, and a ghostly sword light flashed in his chest, and then quickly disappeared. He didn't see anything, and suddenly he felt a pain in his chest. Bowing his head, a line of red blood flowed down.

Such a fast sword light......

Wu Fanyang was unwilling to be ordinary and made a move.

In an instant, the two of them made moves at the same time, both as fast as lightning and thunderbolts.

Before they intersected, the ghost-colored sword qi collided with the golden fist, making a "ding" sound, and the ghost-colored sword was shaken out of his hand.

Liu Fengze's eyes were full of shock, this person was obviously seriously injured by himself, and the severity of his injuries could not be ignored by him, but this person actually forgot about his life and killed himself.

When he came back to his senses, Liu Fengze was shocked, angry and happy, and his multiple emotions made him almost crazy, his eyes were deep and secluded, like an immeasurable and invincible demon god descending into the world.

Liu Fengze's figure is fluttering, his sword is like lightning, he is also a grandmaster-level giant, a rare master, his internal strength is endless, coupled with endless battle intent, under the blessing and superposition of immeasurable anger, he has become more crazy and more powerful.

"The devil surnamed Liu, come here and get beaten!" Wu Fanyang said with a blue face. At the same time, he kicked the ground violently, and the body with golden light shot out with a "whoosh", rushing towards Liu Fengze, the faintly shining golden light in his palms became obvious, and the dazzling golden light burst out, and he was not afraid to meet Liu Fengze's incomparable sword intent.

Off the field, Liu Chen looked secretly anxious, this guy's eyes seemed to have turned yellow, and the whole person was like a layer of gold paint, which was really weird, but it was really powerful, it seemed that it was really a bronze person, for a while, Liu Fengze couldn't hurt him anymore, no matter how much the ghost sword stabbed, it couldn't hurt him at all!

Liu Fengze was secretly shocked that his sword missed, and immediately floated away from him, flashed behind him, and stabbed him in the back with a sword.

"Bell"

The collision of gold and iron caused a deafening sound, echoing inside and outside the field, and everyone was shocked.

Liu Fengze saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly ran away to dodge, but was chased by Wu Fanyang, and the two of them chased me in this limited but wide ring, fighting from time to time, fighting wildly, not giving in to each other, and not afraid of being injured!

Liu Fengze avoided Wu Fanyang's edge and stabilized his figure. Before Wu Fanyang could reach his body, he hugged his hands violently, opened his mouth and inhaled wildly. The aura of the plants and trees within a radius of two hundred meters suddenly surged wildly, turning into wisps of qi and flowing into a steady stream, nourishing his meridians and replenishing the internal force of his true qi.

Liu Chen frowned, Su Wan'er clenched her hands skillfully, it was obvious that both of them were deeply attracted by this battle, and they were deeply immersed in it, as if they were in the scene, as if they were fighting.

Liu Yun didn't bother the two, looking at the sky, his crystal clear eyes instantly became dark and deep, as if he had changed into a person. He came back to his senses, withdrew his leisurely gaze, returned to normal, glanced at Liu Chen, and then at Su Wan'er, shaking his head slightly and smiling.

He felt that these two people deserved to be a good match, not an ordinary match, a perfect match!

He looked at Shen Luoyang, who was standing proudly in front of him, and sighed: "Brother Luoyang, dare to ask if you have entered the Alternative Eight Sects, and it is an unprecedented Alternative Eight Sects?"

Hearing this, Liu Chen and Su Wan'er both turned around and looked at Shen Luoyang at each other, their eyes clear and full of expectation. The other eight sects only have seventy percent of the combat power of the normal eight sects, but even so they are extremely powerful, and it is difficult for grandmaster-level giants to stand shoulder to shoulder. All three wondered if he had entered that strange realm, or even worse. Of course, if it is the latter, it will really shock the past and the present, and it will be called "the first genius of the ages!"

Shen Luoyang was stunned, looked at a few people, and felt that it must be strange for a few people to suddenly ask themselves like this, and couldn't help but think of the old man of the Liu clan, who was a merit and a blessing, he didn't say anything or shook his head, it seemed to be sure and negative, which made people puzzled!

He only sighed: "Liu Fengze's battle is very difficult!"

In the field, Liu Fengze's eyes widened angrily, and he looked at Wu Fanyang who was holding him. He naturally knew that the Vajra Do'e Divine Skill, which was described in the Liu Clan's Funeral Book Pavilion, was powerful and invulnerable, but he also knew that the depth of the level determined the length of time it was maintained.

What's more, it consumes extremely internal strength, and the internal strength of the grandmaster master is endless, and it may be able to block the consumption of the Vajra Doom Divine Skill, but it is absolutely impossible to last too long, there will always be a moment when the internal force cannot be maintained, Liu Fengze doesn't believe that this guy who doesn't know where to get the Vajra Doe Divine Skill can maintain it for too long.

Unable to get Shen Luoyang's response, everyone turned their heads to look at the white-hot climax of the battle on the stage, the blood boiled as if it was endless, looking at the fierce competition between the two on the stage, he was excited and surprised, he really didn't expect that the two of them had such martial arts, evenly matched, and it actually gave him some understanding, which was amazing!

On the ring, the two of you chase me, the role of chasing is replaced from time to time, and the hearts of others who watch it are raised to their throats, and they are all excited and enthusiastic than the two people in the field!

In the end, Liu Fengze and Wu Fanyang still faced each other head-on again, the sword light flashed, the gold and iron resonated, and they were entangled together. From time to time, Jin Ge iron vibrates, and the sound is shocking and deafening, and the fierce resounding is endless, and it has the potential to break through the clouds.

Under the ring, Liu Chen, Su Wan'er and the others were dazzled, they didn't expect the sword to be so fast, Liu Fengze's sword was like lightning, but Wu Fanyang didn't dodge at all, he didn't have time to dodge, and after a while, his upper body was completely naked, and the remaining thick shirt disappeared, without a strand of it.

Su Wan'er blushed instantly, retracted her gaze, and didn't dare to look up. Liu Chen was moved, shook his head with a smile, took Su Wan'er into his arms, hugged her, a faint girlish fragrance came to his face, and his soul was fascinated, a sense of ease and comfort hit, he pursed his lips and smiled smugly.

On the stage, Liu Fengze's sword stabbed Wu Fanyang's body again, and it was still like gold and iron, and he couldn't pierce it at all, and he was helpless to take him for a while, but Chu Liu Fengze was not discouraged, and he swung his sword and attacked wildly.

Wu Fanyang sneered and slapped his palm, no matter how good Liu Fengze's sword was, he wouldn't hurt him in the slightest anyway. At this moment, he just wanted to hit Liu Fengze with one palm, but unfortunately Liu Fengze was very cunning and fast, but he was like a stupid bear, and he couldn't touch Liu Fengze.

Wu Fanyang said in a deep voice: "You can't break my body protection magic skill, you can only lose if you continue like this!"

Liu Fengze kept waving his sword, and snorted coldly: "Don't get carried away, you Grandpa Fengze want to see, which of us laughs after laughing!"

"Let's see who can kill whom!" Wu Fanyang snorted angrily again.

Suddenly, Liu Fengze turned around and left, which happened so suddenly that he didn't react.

Liu Fengze turned his head and smiled lightly, but snorted: "I won't fight you for the time being, let's see who consumes whom!"

Under the ring, Liu Chen was silent, quietly watching everything on the stage, which was a great inspiration to him and of great significance!

Offstage, Shen Luoyang nodded when he heard this, he also knew some of the sayings about the Vajra Do'er Divine Skill, but he didn't know much. He felt that as Liu Fengze said, Li'er was this Li'er, and if he spent a certain amount of time, when Wu Fanyang's exercises subsided, he would definitely be able to fight back in one fell swoop and defeat him easily.

Liu Fengze's sword is like lightning, and his body is even faster, so that Wu Fanyang's idea of fighting him or intercepting him has not succeeded, because he can't chase him, he is really aggrieved!

This is an unpredictable contest, and it is also a contest of beliefs between the two of them. In comparison, Liu Fengze and the others are more aware of the severity and difficulty of this battle, neither of them shows a trace of timidity, their eyes are deep and cold, their chest is boiling with blood, and they are all afraid of all kinds of battles!

Liu Fengze waved his left hand, holding the sword like a cloud and a mist, flying dozens of steps away, impartially, and just landed in front of Wu Fanyang to stop his figure, and in front of him, there was also the horizontal ghostly long sword.

But his right hand was not idle, and when he leaned forward, the golden canchan rioted with a punch of column-like energy, and instantly bloomed a golden dragon phantom that was full of feet, gathering in his hand, condensing the sky and grasping it firmly in his hand, and the explosive punch was struck, extremely fast, unstoppable.

When the two met, the wind and clouds suddenly surged, and the endless energy of the riot made people tighten up and their clothes swayed. The golden dragon fist collapsed in an instant, and the ghostly sword that was like a broken bamboo suffered heavy losses, and there was no follow-up strength to attack again!

Liu Fengze's body shape changed, and he disappeared in front of everyone out of thin air, and after half a breath, he appeared again behind Wu Fanyang, and waved a "sword" with his chest flat.

Wu Fanyang was shocked, and without thinking, he raised his fist to hit it, but he felt that his hand was light, and Wei Ling's iron fist passed through the long sword in Liu Fengze's hand without hindrance, and he suddenly had an epiphany, only then did he remember something, but how could he block this blow at this moment.

Liu Fengze smiled coldly, and hummed ruthlessly: "The pearl of rice grains, how dare you compete with the sun and the moon?"

A sword hit, and Wu Fanyang's body shot out backwards like a kite with a broken line.

"Come again!" Wu Fanyang screamed miserably, ignoring his own injuries, and attacked angrily.

With a punch, the golden glow shines, dazzling, dazzling, overwhelming, surging, and very oppressive!

Liu Fengze sneered, waved his long sword, and attacked again, now the opponent has a declining momentum of fading his skills, he took advantage of the victory to pursue, the momentum is like a bamboo, and he will not show the slightest mercy!

Finally, one of them suddenly shook, and with a "poof" spurt of blood, his face turned pale and his blood was gone, and he fell to his knees, blood gushing from the corners of his lips, while the other stood firmly, looking at him quietly with melancholy and indifference.

Liu Chen's face was moved, his expression was uncertain, colorful! Shen Luoyang shook, looking at the figure on the steady platform and Wu Fanyang, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and had already been defeated!

On the stage, Wu Fanyang's body shook violently, the blood in the wound was like an infusion, forming several blood mist, which was blown by the wind, and the blood orangutan diffused the sky, stimulating people's ears and nose to smell, the golden glow on his body gradually dimmed and flickered, but he refused to admit defeat, gritted his teeth fiercely, fought his last breath, stood up violently, and said sharply: "The surname Liu, I don't ...... Poof!"

He fell down violently, fainted, unconscious!

Liu Chen was moved, and sincerely admired this person in his heart, he was so rigid and refused to admit defeat, and he would not give up until he died, which made him awe!

(Chasing the murderer, it's over!Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket, brothers and sisters, help! Xiaoliang is here, thank you very much!)