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Ying Shaotian Huo Ran turned around, and an expression of anger appeared on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He finally reacted, Lan Baoshu's performance as if facing a great enemy, from beginning to end, was not aimed at him to win Shaotian, people directly regarded him as air, and all their minds were on another person.

The audience was also in an uproar and turned their heads to look.

A black-faced monk wearing a hat and a black monk's robe was walking step by step, his movements were unhurried, calm and hard, and he had an unsheathed iron sword hanging from his waist, and the iron sword gently undulated with his walking steps, up and down.

The iron sword was dark and deep, as if it had rusted.

But strangely, people's eyes swept over the iron sword, but their hearts couldn't help but feel a chill, and an inexplicable cold air rushed up from their spines, making them shiver one by one.

There was no need for the black-faced monk to speak, people subconsciously moved out of the way and let him go straight to the ring.

"Interesting, so interesting!" Ye Feng laughed, his eyes revealing a faint sense of war, but he hid it well.

The black-faced monk paused slightly, his indifferent face showed a hint of surprise, he looked around, but soon walked back to the ring.

I didn't see how he moved, and the man appeared in the ring.

"This master ......"

Ying Shaotian showed a warm smile and said to the black-faced monk.

But the black-faced monk ignored his presence, and his gaze fell straight on the Sapphire tree.

"Zenluo Temple, Treasure Mirror!"

"Songhua River, Sapphire Tree!"

The black-faced monk Baojing and Lan Baoshu both lightly reported their names, and they both ignored Ying Shaotian in the middle, and their whole minds were focused on each other.

Ying Shaotian's face was extremely pale, trembling all over, and he almost wanted to explode on the spot, but thinking of the audience around him, he still tried his best to suppress his anger, and pretended to be generous, and gently retreated to the edge of the ring.

Bao Jing's broad palm slowly grasped the iron sword at his waist, and silently, he stabbed out with a sword, simple and neat, without any fancies.

Sapphire Tree's body moved, but the next moment, he remained in place, as if he had never moved at all.

The iron sword folded slightly, and slashed downward.

Whew!

There was a piercing cracking sound in the air, as if the space was torn apart by this sword, and the originally silent ring became stormy in an instant, and the tragic and bloody aura spread violently, which was extremely terrifying.

The figure of the Sapphire Tree stepped back, avoiding the sword.

But in the blink of an eye, people saw that his yellow-clothed figure had appeared in front of the treasure mirror, as if he had never stepped back, and slammed it down with a punch.

With a flick of the treasure mirror's wrist, a sword struck up on the side of the iron sword, and in the piercing cracking sound, the rusty blade seemed to ignite a faint light, burning like fire.

With a flick of his fist, a wisp of strong wind slammed straight into the sword.

While!

With a loud bang, both the Sapphire Tree and the Treasure Mirror retreated in unison, but at the same time they stopped their pace and rushed forward again.

On the edge of the ring, Ying Shaotian watched the battle between the two, his face turned pale, his body trembled slightly, and he was dripping in cold sweat.

There are no fancy movements in the battle between the two, it is extremely simple, and the audience can even see it clearly, it is very dull and boring, if it weren't for the piercing sound of the iron sword slashing in the air, and the loud rumble when the fist and sword collided, people might see the battle between the two as a pair of acquired realm youths sparring, too bland.

But as a fifth-order Immortal Realm, Ying Shaotian saw the thrilling in the battle, the slight changes in the suddenness, and the tragic aura that emanated, all of which showed that this was an earth-shattering and hearty battle, at least for the people of the Mortal Realm, this battle was enough to make them desperate.

"Boss, is the Sapphire Tree really that powerful?"

Under the ring, Fang Tangjing also had a bitter face, looking at the yellow-clothed figure moving vertically and horizontally above, the strength displayed by his every move made him feel a sense of despair beyond his reach.

"There are countless powerful masters in this world, if you are intimidated by their strength, this life will be like this. Knowing that you are not enough makes you more motivated to improve yourself, isn't it?" Ye Feng smiled indifferently and patted Fang Tangjing on the shoulder to show comfort.

Fang Tangjing was flattered, but his mood suddenly improved.

Ye Feng watched the battle in the ring, and his mood was also very good, and he couldn't help but applaud his sudden challenge idea.

If he hadn't come up with such an idea for Fang Tangjing, how could he have seen so many powerful young generations?

In the past, when I was in Sufang City, there were those people back and forth, and the one with the strongest strength was the innate realm, and it felt like a pool of stagnant water, and Ye Feng was lazy and couldn't lift his energy.

But when I came to this Qin capital, I just tried it out, and this young generation came out of the mortal realm, which was obviously much stronger than Sufang City, and it deserved to be the capital of a country.

Ye Feng couldn't help but get excited, the blood on his body became faintly boiling, and his fighting spirit was full of fighting spirit.

In the ring, Lan Baoshu punched down, and with a loud "boom", the treasure mirror monk was repelled by him, and he retreated a few steps in a row.

"If I don't fight, I admit defeat. ”

The sapphire tree also flew back, and he shouted directly in mid-air, and chose to automatically admit defeat.

"I can't attack you, you don't have to admit defeat, keep fighting. ”

The treasure mirror monk had a cold face, the iron sword shook, and his footsteps crossed, and he chased after the blue treasure tree, not giving up the battle at all because of the opponent's admission of defeat.

Lan Baoshu looked distressed, but in the next moment, his eyes lit up, and with a whoosh, he rushed under the ring and shrank behind Ye Feng.

"Boss, I'm no match for others, you have to help me. This swing battle is your elaborate masterpiece, boss, you can't lose in my hands, I have to ask you to go out and suppress the formation......" The sapphire tree hippie smiled, and made a lot of noise.

His voice was very loud, and it spread all around, and the Treasure Mirror Monk also stopped, looking at Ye Feng with a suspicious look.

The audience was also in an uproar, and the people nearby got out of the way, revealing Ye Feng and his party.

Only then did they see clearly, Fang Tangjing, Lan Baoshu, and Chen Xue'er followed Feng Ying, a group of people surrounded Ye Feng, and there was no doubt that the leader was Ye Feng, which was clear at a glance.

"That young man in green shirt turned out to be their boss? doesn't that mean that his strength is stronger......

"What's going on with this Qin Capital lately? The demonic geniuses are stubble, one after another, is there something big happening......

In the midst of the discussion, Ye Feng invisibly became the focus of attention.

He sighed, patted Sapphire Tree on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Treasure Tree, laziness is not something a good boy should do, this time I will let you go, not as an example." ”

Ye Feng arrived in the ring with one step, and there was a hint of impatience.

"Old Lan, you can really do it, even the boss dares to play, you have to be careful in the future!" Fang Tangjing gloated and laughed, mourning silently for the future days of the Sapphire Tree.

"Snort, Xiao Fang, you really don't have any eyesight, don't you see that the boss is about to suffocate? It's rare to have such a good opponent, of course you have to give it to the boss, let the boss vent first!" Lan Baoshu had a triumphant expression.

Fang Tangjing was dumbfounded all of a sudden. He could see that Ye Feng was indeed a little eager to try, maybe it was really as Lan Baoshu said, Ye Feng also wanted to have a good fight, just like what he thought at the beginning.

In the ring, Monk Baojing stared at Ye Feng with a suspicious look, and his expression, which had always been extremely calm, became weird.

Ye Feng just stood lazily, as if he was full of flaws, but when he looked at it seriously, he gave people a feeling of inexplicable danger, and it felt too contradictory.

"Plastic Fang City, Ye Feng, please!" Ye Feng made a martial arts salute to the treasure mirror monk.

"Please!"

The treasure mirror monk finally calmed down again, and the iron sword trembled slightly, like a giant python turning over, snorting and slashing down on the head, and the action was extremely fast.

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and wiped it on the sword, and at the same time flicked his fingers, and with a loud bang, the giant python was like a seven inches, and its momentum was completely lost.

Whew!

In an instant, the treasure mirror monk came out with six or seven swords, the sword light was Huohuo, and the attack was fierce and fierce, even more fierce than when he fought with the blue treasure tree before, obviously he went all out.

Ye Feng smiled indifferently, his hands were like plucking the strings, his ten fingers flicked, to put it mildly, in the loud sound of dangdang, the opponent's attack was easily dissolved, and his demeanor was very leisurely.

"The boss is really powerful!" Fang Tangjing sighed in admiration.

"Of course it's amazing!The monk's sword contains countless bursting and fierce sword qi, and I can only dissolve the sword qi by relying on the family heirloom "Lingxi Fingering", but the boss directly dissolves it with physical strength, and Zhenyuan hasn't used it yet......"

Sapphire squinted his eyes and stared at the battle in the ring, muttering to himself, as if he was commenting, and as if he was sighing.

"Physical strength, how strong should the boss's physical body be......"

Fang Tangjing was stunned. He didn't have the slightest doubt about Sapphire Tree's words, but it was because of this that he was even more shocked.

With his physical body alone, he can compete with the powerhouses of the Mortal Realm, and to what extent should Ye Feng's true strength reach?

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure!"

Ye Feng's blood was boiling, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Except for the battle with the ninth-order demon tiger on Qingfeng Mountain, he hadn't moved his body for a long time, feeling as if his body was rusty, and he was uncomfortable, and now with the help of the attack of the treasure mirror monk, Ye Feng's desire to fight in his bones was gradually stirred up, and the whole person was extremely excited.

Dangdang!

In the loud bang, the treasure mirror monk retreated again and again, with a shocking expression on his face, he felt that the opponent's strength was getting stronger and stronger, and the aura transmitted from the sword body was becoming more and more powerful.

Ye Feng was like a huge monster that was gradually waking up, exuding a terrifying aura.