"How is that possible?" Cloudsdale's eyes widened.

"No...... No way! How could he possibly spell out this with the Ancestor? Mo Bailing was also completely stunned, muttering to herself.

"This ...... Is this the true strength of the Sword Sect Murong Feng? Zhan Yunting's eyes flashed, with unprecedented shock.

At this time, he knew how merciful Murong Feng was when he fought with him!

Everyone held their breath and stared at the ring with wide eyes.

The battle was completed in the light of light.

A lot of people have already completed the fight without seeing the situation clearly.

Although Liu Baocheng was injured, it was not very serious.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Murong Feng with resentment, and said in a deep voice: "It's been three hundred years, I haven't shed blood for three hundred years." ”

This includes, of course, the years he spent in retreat.

"If you don't challenge, you won't be where you are today." Murong Feng said lightly.

Roar!

The white-headed gibbon came behind Liu Baocheng, slammed his fists on the ground, and let out a deafening roar at Murong Feng, as if declaring war.

Liu Baocheng raised his hand and pressed it, calmed the white-headed gibbon, and put it back into the beast bag.

"It's come to this, and we won't die."

Looking at Murong Feng, Liu Baocheng smiled, drew a rune full of ancient aura in the void on his chest with both hands, and then, biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of essence blood spurted out.

The sigil was infected by the blood mist, and gradually became hideous and terrifying.

He took a few steps forward, stepping onto the blood-red sigil, which melted into his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Royal Beast Recipe - Return of Ten Thousand Beasts!"

After fully integrating into the body, Liu Baocheng let out a low sigh.

Suddenly, countless gray and white shadows surged towards him from all directions, and from the center of his eyebrows, they rushed into his body.

The change that followed, that is, the aura on his body suddenly began to rise, his face gradually turned red, and his eyes turned red.

"This ...... This is the soul into the body, the ancestor has used a trick! Mo Bailing jumped up excitedly.

"In this way, Murong Feng is dead." Cloudsdale was so excited that he almost clapped his hands.

Zhan Yunting took a long breath and said, "It turns out that the ancestor has been letting him, no wonder the fight is inseparable!" ”

"That's right, the ancestor has participated in the cultivation and cultivation, and his cultivation is the strongest of the five spirit kingdoms, and it is not easy to deal with a little Murong Feng!"

"Come on, Ancestor!"

"Ancestor is the strongest!"

"The Sword Sect is rubbish!"

At this moment, the disciples of the Royal Beast Sect ignited their fighting spirit again, raising their arms and shouting to each other, cheering and cheering.

"That guy is gaining momentum!" Xiang Cao said loudly.

"Oh, why didn't the master interrupt him?" Watching the battle area, Situ Xue was so anxious that he turned around.

Sun Liuli watched silently on the side, didn't say anything, he was so anxious that his palms were sweating a lot.

Murong Feng's face was calm, looking at Liu Baocheng, whose breath was rising, he didn't mean to interrupt at all.

Soon, Liu Baocheng completed the accumulation of momentum.

The realm has not changed, but the aura has changed drastically compared to before.

He stared at Murong Feng coldly, shook his head, and said, "It's a pity, if you interrupted me just now, maybe you still have a chance to live!" But now, you don't have the slightest chance. Enlightenment, Murong Feng! ”

"Really?" Murong Feng said disappreciatively.

After saying that, his palms slapped towards Murong Feng, and his aura burst out, majestic, like a tsunami, and he could scare away countless monks with his momentum alone.

Facing this surging palm.

Murong Feng held the Immortal Sword in his left hand, and smashed the skill enhancement card, not only did he not retreat, but instead stomped his foot and rushed towards the palm print, the momentum on his body was like a mad flood beast.

As he went, he mobilized all his strength, passed it to the arm of his right hand, and then gathered it into his right fist.

"Bajiquan!"

As he approached, a punch slammed out, and a terrifying force erupted.

Boom!

The fists and palms intersected, making a dull sound, and the two separated with a touch.

Murong Feng ploughed a three-centimeter-deep and ten-meter-long ravine on the ground with his feet before he stabilized his body.

But Liu Baocheng flew out upside down.

The body fell on the edge of the ring in a rather embarrassed shape, and it was only a little bit close to falling off the ring.

However, this competition is no longer a matter that can be ended by the end.

Looking at Murong Feng, who was steady, Liu Baocheng spit out the turbidity in his chest, and said coldly: "I don't see it, you still have spare strength!" ”

He never expected that Murong Feng would be able to resist, which was greatly unexpected.

Murong Feng stood calmly on the other side of the ring, patted the dust on his trouser legs, and said leisurely: "Each other." ”

"It seems that with my bare hands, I may not be able to outperform you. Let's fight it out with weapons. ”

Shaking his somewhat sour arm, Liu Baocheng held the Blazing Knife in his hand, his body shook, and he directly turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Murong Feng.

At the same time, he gripped the hilt tightly with both hands and raised his arms above his head.

In the blink of an eye, he had already swept within five zhang in front of Murong Feng's body, and a cold and bone-chilling sword light slashed directly towards Murong Feng's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

The sword light flickered, and the sword aura was majestic and shocking, as if he was going to cut the heavens and the earth and time with one sword.

As soon as this sword qi appeared, the faces of many onlookers around changed greatly, and an instinctive palpitation and fear rose in their hearts.

looked at Liu Baocheng, who was fierce and killed in front of him.

Murong Feng stepped forward, burst out, and met him head-on again.

While! While!

In the ring, the swords intersected, and the two afterimages collided together, and in just a moment, they immediately separated again.

While! While! While! ……

Immediately after, they fought together at a faster pace.

For a while, the ring was full of air, air waves were flying, and dust was flying.

Onlookers could only see two afterimages quickly intersecting in the ring, separating and intersecting.

They were dazzled and frightened when they saw it.

"It's so strong!"

"That's right, I thought it would be a crush, but I didn't expect it to be a close battle."

"This kind of battle, I'm afraid it's rare to see in a hundred years!"

"My blood is boiling when I see it! What a benefit! ”

On the edge of the ring, the crowd of onlookers had already stood up at this moment, clenching their fists tightly, staring at the battle situation in the ring, not daring to blink their eyes, for fear of missing a little.

Xiang Cao, Sun Liuli and others also stood up nervously.

Mo Bailing and Zhan Yunting are also beating faster.

That's when it happened.

The Immortal Sword and the Blazing Flame Sword collided head-on again, and a majestic aura burst out, rolling up a large piece of dust, like a sandstorm, and the figures of the two were also submerged in it.

At this time, due to the obscuration of dust and sand, onlookers could no longer see the situation in the ring clearly.

While! While!

However, the sound of swords clashing was heard repeatedly.

Let them know that the situation is still scorching.

Unpredictable!

After a few moments, the dust cleared, and the two men lined up on either side of the ring.

Murong Feng held the Immortal Divine Sword and felt exhausted for the second time.

Immediately used a reply card again, and a warm current in my body surged into my heart, and the previous tiredness was swept away, replaced by full energy and energy.

Liu Baocheng also noticed the change in Murong Feng, and the blazing knife in his hand turned around, and he let out a low sigh.

"Break the gods!"

A knife was slashed out, and the knife qi rushed out.

With a twist of the Immortal Sword in Murong Feng's hand, a sword was swung out, the cold sword light lit up, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, directly colliding with the sword qi that came from the slash.

Rumble!

A piercing explosion erupted.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Feng kicked hard under the foot of the Zhuxian Divine Sword in his hand, and his body burst out, stabbing towards Liu Baocheng's chest.

The speed was so fast that Liu Baocheng's complexion couldn't help but change, and then his body involuntarily burst out.

"Heavenly Sword Technique - Hundred Swords"

When Liu Baocheng was approaching, the sword momentum in Murong Feng's hand turned, and the Immortal Sword evolved into countless sword shadows.

These sword shadows pierced the sky and stabbed at Liu Baocheng.

Looking at the dense sword shadows in front of him, Liu Baocheng's face was solemn, his wrist flipped, his arm waved, and the monstrous momentum rose up.

"Beast Trick - Heavenly Fury!"

With this move, Liu Baocheng released all the spiritual power in his body.

It can be said that he used all the power of the wilderness, and the fiery knife in his hand continued to swing out one after another.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ……

The continuous impact of the sword shadow and the sword qi barely had any pause, although the power of the attacks was not the strongest, but the main thing was that the number of times was frequent and intensive, and Liu Baocheng retreated again and again.

Although he retreated, with his rich combat experience, he brought the 'Heavenly Fury' to the extreme, and resisted the sword shadow of the password with all his might, and there was no sign of defeat for a while.

But at this moment.

Murong Feng suddenly paused, pointed his sword at the blue sky, and with a swing of the sword, the sword qi burst out, and with a violent force, it burst towards Liu Baocheng.

Rumble!

The sword qi flew past Liu Baocheng's shoulder, cutting off a strand of his hair, which was less than a centimeter away from his neck.

If you move a little to the right, you will either die or be injured!

"You ......" Liu Baocheng was stunned.

It was definitely impossible for Murong Feng to make a mistake.

Then there is only one explanation, and he deliberately did so.

Liu Baocheng put away the blazing knife, his face was quite complicated.

He didn't expect that at the critical moment, Murong Feng actually didn't kill the killer.

"Let's go! I'm not here to fight you to the death. Murong Feng put away the Immortal Sword and said lightly.

The conversation between the two was not loud, and because of the distance, no one could hear what they were saying.

What's the situation?

Still fighting?

Why are you still stunned?

Onlookers said they didn't understand.

"Ancestor! Hurry up! Take advantage of his illness to kill him! Zhan Yunting shouted loudly at Liu Baocheng.

"Old ...... Old Ancestor, he ......, "Mo Bailing saw the changes on the field.

Mo Bailing felt uncomfortable, bitter, and had mixed feelings.

Ancestor is not his opponent, what can he do?

On the other side, several disciples of the Sword Sect who were anxiously waiting were still paying attention to the situation on the field.

"There are talented people from generation to generation, and there is a mountain high! It's the old man who is too arrogant! Liu Baocheng's eyes flashed with a different color, as if he had suddenly aged dozens or hundreds of years old, "That's it, any demon beast in my Imperial Beast Sect, you can choose!" ”

I have to say that Liu Baocheng is not bad at what he says!

Murong Feng smiled and said, "Let's store it with you first, and when I have time, this seat will come and pick it up." ”

In this way, the two of them suddenly seemed to have released their previous suspicions, and they didn't seem to have done anything.

The promise was kept, and it was kept.

Murong Feng has gained a lot from this trip, and after he goes back, he will retreat and cultivate, consolidate his cultivation, and digest his combat experience.