Feng Xuan's cold shout fell, and the Xuan Qi also surged rapidly, and the moment the palm of his hand stretched out, three stones carrying Xuan Qi turned into streamers, and at a very fast speed, the air was also shaken to the slightest sound, and went straight to the long sword of the crimson clothed woman. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The woman felt that the power of these three stones was actually a threat to her, her face changed, and she was refining the strength of the seventh stage of martial arts, and directly put the long sword in the attack state in front of her, wanting to resist the attack of these three stones.

"Bang!"

The three stones, extremely neat, at the moment when the woman's long sword changed to a defensive state, it touched the body of the long sword at the same time, and the long sword suddenly bent into a semicircle, faintly, there was a tendency to break.

The woman didn't dare to be careless, on the sword body, it was also infused with its own Xuan Qi, between the humming, the arc of the long sword, there was a tendency to become smaller, but her body, I don't know when, was forced back by the power of three stones, five or six steps in a row, and the three stones stopped attacking and fell to the ground.

In just one move, the person next to him could perceive that in terms of the intensity of the attack, the young man with a slightly pale face in front of him was indeed better than the woman in front of him.

Feng Xuan naturally does not doubt his own Xuan Qi, every time he cultivates, he must continue to condense to the greatest extent, if it were not for this, Feng Xuan has self-confidence, he has already entered the eighth stage of martial arts, and even the ninth stage of martial arts, just his Xuan Qi at the peak of the sixth stage of martial arts refining at the moment is not inferior to the seventh stage of martial arts.

Hong Yan next to him looked a little surprised, originally he thought that Feng Yan was just an ordinary disciple of the Feng family, and even he was a little skeptical before, why did Feng Yan let such a young boy come out, but at this moment he understood that this young man's strength was probably not weaker than the seventh stage of martial arts, and his status in the Feng family must be very important.

"You!!bastard, Red Dancing Sword!"

The woman was extremely angry, in the family, everyone held her in the palm of her hand, held her in her mouth for fear of melting, held it in the palm of her hand for fear of falling, everything was the best, even her own sister, let her score three points, but at this moment she was defeated by the young man in front of her, how could she bear such humiliation?

"Whoa, whoa!"

Pulling out a sword flower, the peak of the seventh stage of refining martial arts was also infused by the woman, the long sword danced, and there were red traces, followed by the tip of the long sword, and after a few breaths, those traces disappeared, and at this moment, the entire sword body was filled with amazing Xuan Qi fluctuations.

"Whoosh!"

The huge long sword phantom faintly appeared around the long sword, and around the phantom, there seemed to be many small long swords dancing, with the crimson Xuan Qi, this long sword phantom, with the woman's most powerful killing intent, slashed towards the Feng Xuan in front.

This martial arts, without the strength of the seventh stage of martial arts, will inevitably not be able to learn, once it is displayed, that power is close to the eighth stage of martial arts, even if it is a cultivator of the seventh stage of martial arts, I am afraid that they will suffer a loss.

"Baquan!"

Before Hong Yan next to him could speak, Feng Xuan stepped out, and with a cold snort in his heart, in his cold eyes, the battle intent surged, and above the fist, the Xuan Qi at the peak of the sixth stage of martial arts refining poured into it, and a domineering fist intent quickly spread.

A huge fist shadow is also shrouded in the periphery of Feng Xuan's fist, this is the scene that can only be produced when the Ba Fist is cultivated to the extreme, and at this moment, the comprehension of the Ba Fist has reached the Feng Xuan realm, and this fist shadow is also carrying his killing intent, showing it.

The power of this domineering fist, because of this killing intent, has once again risen to another level, I am afraid that in the face of the powerhouse of the eighth stage of martial arts, Feng Xuan believes that this domineering fist phantom can also deal with it.

Above Feng Xuan's body, the momentum of the peak of the sixth stage of martial arts refining was also completely surged out of his body at the moment when the fist shadow gushed out, and then the fist slammed into the woman opposite.

"Boom!"

The huge fist shadow and the long sword phantom, at this moment, collided fiercely, and a huge sound also came out, killing intent and battle intent were resisting and colliding with each other, devouring each other.

When Hong Yan next to him felt the strength of Feng Xuan's peak martial arts sixth stage, a look of shock surged on his face, originally he thought that Feng Xuan, who was close to a demon, was a fifteen-year-old martial arts seventh stage, and with this strength, he repelled the attack of the opposite woman, but what he didn't expect was that Feng Xuan turned out to be a sixth stage of martial arts?

With the strength of the sixth stage of martial arts, repelling the woman at the peak of the seventh stage of martial arts, this incident made Hong Yan's inner fluctuations far stronger than the fifteen-year-old sixth stage of martial arts.

But then Hong Yan shook his head, this young man is still too reckless, this kind of collision is simply a competition for Xuan Qi, how can the sixth section be compared to the seventh stage? And the red dancing sword on the opposite side is close to the strength of the eighth stage of martial arts, and there are more weapons, not to mention the slightest difference, this young man has to fall here!

However, when he thought that he was beside him, Hong Yan was also relieved, it should not be too difficult to save Feng Xuan under this woman.

Some of the people watching around also shook their heads, this is not the strength of the competition's attack, once this Xuan Qi is weak, it will be lost, this young man, I'm afraid I'm going to lose later.

"Break it for me!"

Feng Xuan snorted coldly again, his Xuan Qi was naturally not inferior to the woman in front of him, and in the face of stronger forces, it often didn't take a lot of time to fight.

After a sound, the huge long sword phantom was slowly disappearing at an extremely fast speed. The extremely strong fist shadow coercion makes the phantom of the long sword unable to be used.

"What?"

The woman was horrified to find that no matter how much she paid attention to the Xuan Qi in the sword body, the long sword phantom was still disappearing, this unprecedented situation made her heart have a trace of fear, and the right hand holding the hilt of the sword also trembled slightly at this time.

"Bang!"

The fear in his heart directly made the woman opposite spit out a mouthful of blood, and when the blood was sprinkled, the woman's long sword also fell to the ground with a bang, which made the woman frightened.

She had never failed, and for the first time, she tasted this taste, and at the same time, she tasted fear.

Seeing that woman failed to vomit blood, the shocked look of the people around her finally reached the maximum, this young man, is he too demonic? That red dancing sword, even if it is a person at the peak of the seventh stage of martial arts, he doesn't dare to say that he can win!

Hong Yan, who was also shocked, looked at the figure of the young man, and he really understood something.

In the woman's frightened eyes, Feng Xuan walked over slowly, and the faint words also came out:

"Since you do it, you have to pay a price!"