The sound of snapping sounded continuously, like the sound of crispy biscuits, and the guns and fists touched together, but the guns were crushed by the fists.

Feng Ming's body was connected with fists, carrying the spinning True Yuan Strength, and he flew towards Liuli.

Feng Ming's attack was as fierce as ever, simple and direct, with a momentum like a rainbow, turning himself into a weapon of attack. It's crazy, and it's incompatible with his handsome appearance. Often deceived by his appearance, he suffers.

Liu's pupils shrank, his spatial confinement had no effect on Feng Ming, and the attack was also broken by Feng Ming cleanly, and there was no void under the fame!

The stray wrist shook, and the spear returned to the soft whip, and it was instantly withdrawn, just like the long letter spit out by the poisonous snake was instantly recovered, and it was extremely fast. The stray wrist rotated, and the long whip rotated with it, instantly forming a defensive circle.

The opponent turned from attacking to defending and became passive, how could Feng Ming miss this great opportunity.

"Empty blast step!" Feng Ming shouted softly, his feet stepped on each other in the air, a pop exploded on the soles of his feet, and Feng Ming's body accelerated again. After two years of precipitation, his body style has become more varied, with air explosion steps, air flash steps, shuttles, and dragons soaring all over the world, which makes his body more strange when fighting against people.

"Three-in-one, kill!"

Extreme speed and powerful attacks make Feng Ming like a sharp divine weapon, breaking everything. In the two years of the West Courtyard, Feng Ming's progress can be called terrifying!

Liuli's wrist rotated rapidly, and the whip also rotated rapidly, and a huge True Yuan vortex formed in an instant.

Bondage!

The true element in the whirlpool rotated at high speed, forming thick true element ropes, and bound towards Feng Ming's high-speed rotating body.

Feng Ming's body became sluggish.

The sound of sizzling sounded rapidly, and the whirlpool instantly turned into a fireball, which was extremely dazzling.

Drift struck out with a palm and struck on the fireball.

There was a loud bang, and Feng Ming was beaten upside down and flew out.

Liu Lan's body flashed rapidly, chasing Feng Ming's upside-down body and slapping.

Feng Ming turned abruptly and slammed his fist into the body.

The sound of defeating Ge sounded, and the displaced body was beaten upside down and flew out.

"The waterfall is falling!" Liu Lan struck out with a whip in the process of flying upside down, and the true yuan was majestic, like a waterfall, carrying the momentum of ten thousand jun, and blasted towards Feng Ming. Condensation, a symbol of a high-level warrior's attack.

Shattered! Feng Ming punched out, and the three-in-one force collided with the bombarded waterfall.

With a loud bang, the violent energy exploded, blasting the two bodies away.

The two stood firm, looking at each other, their pupils shrinking. In the previous fights, each of them suffered a blow from the other party, and they both suffered a small loss, and the corners of their mouths were bleeding.

"Awesome!"

Feng Ming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but praise, the rich experience of Liuli fighting can be called terrifying. The spatial confinement and water splitting during the previous fight were both real and false moves. If the opponent can't bear it, it will be crushed directly, and if the opponent can carry it, it is a trick to lure the enemy. The whirlpool and the palm behind this move are the real killer moves. Even Feng Ming was calculated by him.

"Weird!"

The displacement was shocked to the extreme! Feng Ming was just a martial artist, and his suppression of a martial saint did not have the slightest effect on Feng Ming, and Feng Ming was easily destroyed. His elaborate killing failed to kill Feng Ming, and he had obviously hit Feng Ming, and Feng Ming's body was so strong that he was surprised. His homeopathic pursuit was counterattacked by Feng Ming, which was extremely weird!

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

The two of them shouted, their fighting spirit rose, their eyes flashed, and they showed a look of surprise, friends were hard to find, and opponents of equal strength were even more difficult to find.

"Drop stone wears!"

The stray whip flashed rapidly, and countless whip shadows stabbed towards Feng Ming, and the attack was endless. Liu Lan did not use the space confinement again, nor did he use the coercion of the Martial Saint. In a battle with close strength, imprisonment and coercion have no effect, and such a trick will only have an effect when the strength is not equal. Exile resolutely gave up those useless tricks and attacked with all his might.

There was no true yuan light, countless whip shadows were flashing, there was no rapid sound of breaking the air, the speed was fast to the extreme, condensed but not released. Liu Lan's control of strength has reached the place where his heart turns at will, and he is worthy of being the top figure on the killing list.

Feng Ming was amazed, and Liuli's comprehension of attributes had also reached the realm of Dacheng, and his use of attribute power could be described as perfect. The attack is sharp, the speed is extremely fast, the power is condensed but not released, and the whip shadow can be virtual or real, and it is wonderful!

"Blitz!"

Feng Ming's fist flashed out, and the fist collided with the tip of the whip.

The sound of the collision sounded rapidly, like rain hitting scorched lots. The two sides are fast and fast, like butterflies dancing and flying.

The sharpness of the tip of the whip he attacked, he knew very well, was enough to penetrate all obstacles, but now he couldn't penetrate Feng Ming's fist, Feng Ming's fist was like a divine weapon, colliding with the tip of his whip, and it made a sonorous sound. Feng Ming's achievements in refining his body were far higher than the achievements he was embodying now. and he did not fall behind in the slightest.

Feng Ming's achievements in refining the body are far higher than the realm he showed, which is clear to the students of the Western Academy, the details of Feng Ming's battle in the East Academy's life and death platform have spread, and the students of the Western Academy have made a detailed study of Feng Ming, after all, Feng Ming is the object they want to hunt the most.

No student dared to laugh at Feng Ming for the realm he displayed, and no one dared to despise him because his realm was higher than Feng Ming. Feng Ming's achievements in refining the body can not be seen by anyone, and how high it is a mystery.

Before the exile, there was not a word of superiority in the realm, nor did he say anything about crushing Feng Ming. He wanted to get this great opportunity, but he also knew that this battle would be extremely difficult. Therefore, his spirit and spirit were unprecedentedly concentrated.

Feng Ming's spirit was extremely excited, his fist flashed rapidly, and the sound of air explosions was endless.

Feng Ming was up, and kept shouting, and there was a hearty feeling. He was letting go of the repression in his heart. Two years ago, he didn't even look at the face of the Martial Saint and almost died at the hands of the Martial Saint, but two years later, he caught up.

His confidence, momentum, and offensive are rising, while the opponent's momentum and offensive are also rising. Such an opponent is so rare that it makes him feel happy!

"Inch light! Kill!" Feng Ming suddenly changed his move, and he stabbed at the tip of the whip.

The tip of the whip seemed to be unable to withstand this violence, and suddenly weakened, and then drew an arc strangely and slapped it on Feng Ming's body.

Drifting is extremely experienced in fighting, and he always inadvertently ambushes a killing move during attacks.

Feng Ming's body was pumped out, but at the same time as the stray whip swept Feng Ming, there was also a gap in his follow-up attacks.

Empty Flash!

Feng Ming flashed, and a punch struck towards the exile. The columnar light flew rapidly, and the screaming sound was deafening!

Armor of the Earth!

The ripples on his body rippled, and a heavy aura permeated out, and a pair of True Yuan armor condensed and formed, and at the same time, the palm of his hand shot out rapidly, and the water-based True Yuan surged out like a storm.

The sound of sizzling sounded rapidly, and the columnar light pierced through the majestic waves and shot out towards the displaced body.

A crackling sound rang out, and the armor of the displaced earth shattered like glass, and the columnar light broke through two defenses in a row, and slammed into the body.

Poof! Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body flew upside down. And Feng Ming's body was also slapped on his body by the angry waves of exile, and he spat blood and flew out.

Lose both!

After the two stood up, they looked at each other, showing a look of jealousy, and their hearts were shocked.

The whip of the exile was taken by surprise, attacked it unprepared, and was pumped on Feng Ming's body, which was definitely a killing move, but Feng Ming carried it down with his body, if it was other martial artists, he would be killed by Liulan, and Feng Ming was not only fine, but also launched a counterattack. His fatal blow turned out to be a flaw. Feng Ming's attack was extremely sharp, not only breaking through his angry waves of defense and attack, but also breaking through his earth armor, and the aftermath wounded him.

Feng Ming was also shocked, he fought for the wounded killing blow, but was broken by the Exile, not only failed to kill the Exile, but was injured by the Exile, the Exile's reaction was so fast, the defense was strong, beyond imagination! His previous invincible "piercing" failed to work. A martial saint like them is extraordinary.

At this time, a figure appeared in the field of vision of the two, it was Rune Zi Chen Lin.

"Boss, you're injured!" Chen Lin exclaimed, full of worry.

The scene in front of them was tragic, and the blood from the corners of the mouths of the two was dripping down and staining their clothes red. The fight between the two is fierce enough, and it is unknown who will survive.

"Fourteenth brother, kill the demon beasts around you, and don't let them interfere with my conversation with Brother Wandering!" Feng Ming said.

Rune Zi showed a strange look, is there such a discussion? The blood vomited a liter after the fight. The boss is too good at!

Brother Wanderer! This title is enough to respect the opponent, is it a pity for each other? Strange and weird!

"Boss, next time you arrange a stronger opponent for me, that guy can't help fighting, and it's done with three hammers and two clicks. I didn't even vomit a little blood, it didn't have any effect. Where does progress come from this? Rune Zi was depressed, and the others were still fighting hotly, but he had nothing to do.

Liuli sighed lightly, Liusi fell! It also fell too quickly, the combat power of the people of the golden team exceeded expectations, this time the Liushui Sect and the Houtu Sect were afraid that they would be more auspicious.

Rune Wenzi bluntly treated him as a dead man, it must be because Feng Ming still had hole cards that were not used. However, Rune Zi can't help but underestimate him too much, Feng Ming has hole cards, so he doesn't have hole cards. However, the hole card is often a trick to kill a thousand enemies and lose 800 yourself. The use of hole cards in the blood killing is very risky, and it will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

And judging from Rune Zi's words, there is one thing that he has already lost to Feng Ming. Feng Ming is even crazier than him, Feng Ming recklessly leads his team to send out a life-and-death battle to the higher strength, if he dies, he will die, if he does not die, he will step on another peak. This is not only him, but I am afraid that the leaders of other teams do not have such courage.

If he can cross this hurdle, he believes that he will take off, and Feng Ming will fly higher if he crosses this hurdle.

"Brother Exile, what are you thinking?" Feng Ming felt strange when he saw that Exile was in deep thought!

"I'm thinking about your way of leading the team, which is admirable! I'm not as good as you in this regard!" said Liuli truthfully.

"Don't dare to be forced out, forced out by the West Courtyard and Fengyun Continent, put it to death and live later!" Feng Ming said.

"Force! Then *** out of your potential and mine, don't live up to this life-and-death battle!" said in a valuing and arrogant manner, "Fight again!"

"Fight!" Feng Ming roared, "Empty Flash Step!"