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At this time, even the Supreme Elder who was desperately trying to offend Qian Renyuan couldn't let Zheng Haotian die here. However, as soon as he made a move, a strong palm was already gently pressed on his shoulder.

The horses turned their heads and suddenly gasped for relief.

"Senior Brother Gao, you have finally arrived. ”

The owner of that palm was Gao Sheng, he nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the two intertwined sword formations in the ring of life and death, but the look in his eyes was extremely cold.

After Ma Qun learned the identities of Yu Weihua and Lin Ting, he immediately sent someone to inform Gao Sheng.

However, this time it was not only Gao Sheng who came, not far behind him, there were also two beautiful women standing side by side.

One is Wang Yiyuan, a well-known person in Feng Xiao Peak, she is a top-grade aura master, and she has a strong talent in cultivation, whether it is Wenren Bingying or the elders in the peak, they all look at her differently. Although she was only a sixth-order aura master now, everyone knew that once she crossed the sixth-order hurdle, then she would definitely become the core disciple of Feng Xiao Peak instead of an elder in the peak.

In addition to Wang Yiyuan, there is also a handsome woman with a charming face and a pair of big eyes that flow like water.

There seems to be an indescribable magic in her. As long as you stand in place, you don't even need to make any movements, and you can't help but attract people's eyes.

Such an outstanding character, in Ma Qun's impression, it seems that there is only one senior sister who hears the person, Bingying.

At this time, the girl moved lightly, came to Yu Weihua and the others, and talked softly with them.

The expressions on the faces of several people were extremely relaxed, and they didn't seem to have taken the battle of life and death in the ring to heart at all.

He immediately guessed the identity of this girl, but what made him wonder why these people were indifferent to Zheng Haotian's life and death, did they really not know the huge almost intransgressible gap between the third and fourth orders.

However, he didn't know that Zheng Haotian himself was not only a dual cultivation of the spirit body, but also possessed a treasure weapon and a super-grade talisman, facing a fourth-order mid-grade five-pronged spiritual qi master, even if he was poor, he would be able to retreat with his whole body.

Superb physique, powerful treasures, these things are by no means ornaments.

At this time, the situation in the ring suddenly changed.

Mu Tiezhen spit out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the sword light in the sky into a blood-red color, and greatly increasing its power, completely suppressing Zheng Haotian's five hundred sword lights.

He was also helpless to do this, after all, this was Feng Xiaofeng, if he couldn't solve the young man in front of him in the shortest possible time, then a random fifth-order or even sixth-order true disciple would be able to easily block his killing.

Therefore, he had to end this life-and-death fight before the master of Feng Xiao Peak arrived.

He, already has no choice.

This mouthful of blood contains his essence blood, and the spiritual power contained in it is even more huge. This is the spiritual power he has accumulated for many years, and it is a way of fighting that is close to losing both.

Under normal circumstances, it should never be used until the moment of life and death. But at this moment, at this moment, he can't care so much.

Stimulated by the huge amount of essence blood, all the sword light twitched like a sheep's madness. The volume of these sword lights increased slightly, and the power of each sword light increased a little.

If there was only one sword light, then this little increase in power would not be significant, but at this time, there were a full six hundred and twenty-five sword lights. When these sword lights were gathered together and formed a sword array, every trace of power could be used to the extreme, and the power increased by the six hundred and twenty-five sword lights was stacked layer by layer, which was enough to push its power to an exaggerated level.

In an instant, all that flashed in the entire ring was the blood-colored sword light.

These sword lights formed a huge formation, and they were crushing towards Zheng Haotian layer by layer.

Mu Tiezhen's face was full of hideousness, and as soon as he met, he would rush down at any cost, just to kill with one blow.

Seeing that his sword light completely enveloped the other party's five hundred sword lights, he became more and more excited, and the spiritual power in his body was surging wildly, as long as he could kill the opponent at this moment, even if it was worth paying a big price.

Under the ring, most of the onlookers had their faces discolored.

The vast majority of them here were low-level cultivators of the third order or below, and in their eyes, they couldn't see the traces of these sword lights crisscrossing at all, and they could only judge the strength and battle situation between the two of them through the range enveloped by that sword light.

Now that the blood-colored sword light has suddenly flourished, it naturally represents that Zheng Haotian's situation is critical.

Zheng Haotian has nothing to do with them, they have not worried about anything. It's just that when I saw such a sharp sword light, I couldn't help but be fascinated.

It turned out that the fourth-order cultivators were already so strong, I really didn't know when they would be able to reach such a realm.

The sword array around him seemed to be unable to withstand the tremendous pressure and gradually had a tendency to slacken.

Zheng Haotian's brows furrowed slightly, the other party was able to bring him such a huge pressure in an instant, which was also unexpected by him.

Sensing the fierce almost crazy killing machine on the other party's body, Zheng Haotian let out a helpless long sigh.

The battle of life and death really has an indescribable magic. As long as it is a person who is in this ring, he must fight to the death.

His eyes froze suddenly, and he raised his hands and made a mysterious gesture gently.

As his gestures changed, the sword light around his body suddenly changed accordingly.

The sword formation formed by the five hundred sword lights began to retreat and began to condense, not because they could not withstand the impact of the blood-colored sword light and collapsed, but took the initiative to reduce the range of the flying sword by half.

Then, the truly appalling changes finally unfolded.

After the five hundred sword lights had shrunk their flying range by half, they actually began to overlap each other.

This overlap is not a series of series, but one sword light is close to the other, and the two are glued together in an instant, as if they are about to completely merge into one.

In an instant, the number of these five hundred sword lights had been reduced by half, to two hundred and fifty.

"Sick ......"

With Zheng Haotian's soft drink, these two hundred and fifty sword lights exploded out of thin air.

They are like volcanoes that have been dormant for thousands of years, and they have completely erupted at this moment.

Endless power rushed into the sky, and in an instant, it had already rushed into the dense blood-colored sword light, as if even the entire sky had been obscured.

As soon as the two came into contact, there was an incredible change.

The blood-colored sword light was as many as six hundred and twenty-five, and it also formed a sword formation like a huge fishing net.

And after Zheng Haotian's five hundred sword lights were condensed into two hundred and fifty daos, it was obvious that they were fighting on their own, and they could no longer form a full set of sword formations.

However, the result of the collision between the two sides is diametrically opposed to their number.

The sword light around Zheng Haotian's body, which was only one-third of the number of Mu Tie Needles, was like two hundred and fifty huge iron hammers, and they smashed through with unparalleled momentum along the way.

In front of them, the fishnet sword array composed of blood-colored sword light, which was far more powerful than ordinary sword light, actually had no ability to resist at all, and in this way, more than two hundred huge holes were penetrated in an instant.

The entire sword array had already collapsed and ceased to exist at the moment of contact.

Zheng Haotian roared violently, like thunder in the nine heavens, and it roared.

The two hundred and fifty sword lights it controlled simultaneously emitted a rumbling sound like a thunderbolt, and it blasted away like Mount Tai pressing down.

They slashed everything in front of them like a bamboo, and they crashed into everything in front of them unreasonably.

In front of them, those blood-colored sword lights turned into earth chickens and dogs, which were not worth a damn.

The two hundred and fifty huge sword lights suddenly appeared, shattering more than six hundred blood-colored sword lights as soon as they appeared, and in an instant, they had completely wrapped Mu Tie's needle.

Mu Tiezhen's eyes showed a look of extreme horror, as an aura master, he already understood what was going on.

Sword Condensation.

This is definitely the most difficult sword condensing technique in the realm known as the Reiki Master.

Because apart from this stunt, there is no other sword skill with such great power.

Although the Sword Condensation Technique is not a sword formation, it is the most tenacious and powerful foundation of all sword lights. It is the true foundation that determines the strength of the Reiki Master.

Seeing that the two hundred and fifty sword lights had crushed all of his blood-colored sword lights, and they had already come to him in an instant. He clenched his teeth, and suddenly let out a loud cry, and the protective spirit weapon on his body burst open, releasing the greatest protective light in his life.

Although he also knew that the effect of doing so was minimal, he could not really sit still.

However, as he expected, all these efforts were in vain in the face of the Sword Condensing Technique.

In Zheng Haotian's long roar, the two hundred and fifty sword lights poured down, and they instantly pierced and slashed through the huge protective light.

Although the guardian power of the spirit weapon is strong, when they face the impact of more powerful power, they are also like a chicken and a dog, and they can't even give Mu Tiezhen a chance to survive.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The dazzling sword light actually emitted a huge roar, and it struck people's hearts all at once, and that kind of power far exceeded the limit that a third-order aura master could climb.

A terrible scream suddenly sounded from the sword light, but after this scream was only one, there was no more sound.

Some of the remaining blood-colored sword light in the sky suddenly burst and dissipated, as if it was a false blood rain, merging into the void.

Zheng Haotian stretched out his hand, and two hundred and fifty sword lights suddenly returned, escaping into his belt like the most obedient child.

He stood in the ring like this, although he only had a third-order cultivation, but at this moment, his figure was already like a high mountain, weighing heavily on everyone's hearts......

(To be continued)