"Senior sister, do you see the master?" the gold-robed branch hall disciple looked at the red-robed woman in front of him.

"Among the many disciples, the master loves the fourth junior brother Tang Ba the most, and I am the second, not because of strength, but because he is the master's righteous son!" The red-robed woman looked at Tang Qing who was leaving, and she had already made a decision in her heart.

"Congratulations to Brother Yang Feng for his victory. Zhang Wu looked at Yang Feng, who jumped out of the ring, and stepped forward to congratulate.

"Hmm, why hasn't your spiritual power fully recovered, you must know that there may be a big battle waiting for you later!" Yang Feng looked at Zhang Wu with some anger.

"Little brother Yang Feng, it's okay, not to mention that most of my spiritual power has been restored, no problem!" Zhang Wu's heart warmed, from his birth to the present, Yang Feng is the second person who has been good to him besides his mother, but unfortunately his mother has left him forever.

"Okay, I'll help you get another bye right away, and you can quickly recover your spiritual power while I'm fighting against that branch player, you know?" Yang Feng looked at Zhang Wu, and the plan in his heart had been formed.

"Good!"

"Ink!" The red-robed woman couldn't help but sneer as she watched Yang Feng and Zhang Wu talk for so long.

......

"Ask the remaining three players to come on stage. ”

"Let's go!" Yang Feng and Zhang Wu jumped into the ring at the same time.

It was still Yang Feng and Zhang Wu who drew first.

Yang Feng's soul power swept over, took a finger note, and handed it to Zhang Wu.

Zhang Wu felt the finger slip handed over secretly, and instead of taking it, he took another one and opened it on the spot.

"Bye!" Zhang Wu looked at the two words on the note in shock.

"No, two byes in a row!" exclaimed the audience below, is this luck going against the sky?

"It seems that I don't have to smoke it either, Brother Zhang Wu should recover his spiritual power quickly. Yang Feng looked at Zhang Wu with a smile, everything was in his plan.

Zhang Wu shook his head and walked to the rest area, he knew that he could draw a bye, it must be Yang Feng's reason.

Yang Feng jumped into the ring not far away, and looked at the red-robed woman who was still in the rest area defiantly, that is, the senior sister among all the players in the branch hall!

"Hmph, you'll feel better later!" the red-robed woman then went into the ring.

"The game begins, the shield opens!"

As soon as the game began, Yang Feng rushed over, and he knew that this woman was not simple.

"Hmph, it's really arrogant not to draw your sword!" The red-robed woman snorted coldly, picked up her weapon and whipped it like Yang Feng pulled it.

The moment the fist and the long whip touched, Yang Feng felt like a punch on the cotton, which was extremely uncomfortable!

In the next few minutes, Yang Feng was very aggrieved, and he tasted what Tang Ba felt when he was fighting with him at that time, because he couldn't attack the red-robed woman at all.

"You're worthy of me drawing your sword!" Yang Feng landed in one of the rings with a backflip, looked at the red-robed woman and said lightly, since your fists can't attack you, then use your sword.

The Xuanjing Sword slowly pulled out from its back, and a heavy aura emanated from the sword's body.

"Demon Dragon Slash!" Yang Feng didn't leave his hand, and when he came up, it was a killing move!

An invisible sword aura flew towards the red-robed woman.

The red-robed woman solemnly felt the fluctuations in the air, and at the same time swung her whip five meters in front of her, obviously she also knew the weirdness of Yang Feng's invisible sword aura.

"Boom. The invisible sword qi collided with the long whip, and the spiritual power on the long whip was rapidly consumed, and the invisible sword qi slowly dissipated due to the weakness of the follow-up.

"Why is your attack so weird?" the red-robed woman looked at Yang Feng suspiciously.

"Why am I telling you!"

Yang Feng's answer was almost infuriating, the red-robed woman looked at Yang Feng angrily, and the long whip also flew towards Yang Feng.

Looking at the long whip that broke through the air at great speed, Yang Feng raised the Xuanjing Sword and slashed towards the long whip.

The long whip that I thought should be broken in two was wrapped around the Xuanjing Sword, and even with Yang Feng's strength, it was difficult to break free from the long whip for a while.

"Her long whip is at least a medium-grade spiritual weapon, does she really want to cast a demon dragon transformation?" Yang Feng secretly said in his heart, he believed that if he cast a demon dragon transformation, his sharp dragon claws would definitely tear apart the long whip in an instant, and then defeat the red-robed woman.

Just as he was thinking, a huge slap flew towards Yang Feng. After the audience below saw that slap, they all sweated for Yang Feng, because this slap Tang Qing had also used before, how could it be so simple for ninth-order martial artists to use it.

Yang Feng raised his left hand, and the Demon Dragon Palm had already been struck.

The two palms collided, and both dissipated into nothingness.

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The top floor of the bright branch hall.

"Hall Master, why is that attack called Yang Feng so weird?" the white-haired old man looked at Yang Feng in the field in confusion.

"Invisible energy, powerful physical strength, isn't it?"

"Soul Slayer!" Tang Qing and the white-haired old man glanced at each other, and at the same time said the three words that were forbidden in the Demon Martial Continent.

In fact, it was easy to guess the physique of Yang Feng's Soul Slayer Body, after all, the fame of this physique was too great!

"A thousand years have passed, has the Soul Slayer reappeared?" Tang Qing looked at Yang Feng in the field suspiciously, unable to believe that this kind of anti-heaven physique had reappeared in the Demon Martial Continent.

"If it's really a soul destroyer, then Hong'er loses. No, the matter is urgent, this matter must be notified to the Pope as soon as possible!" Tang Qing left the top anxiously after speaking.

The underground of the Bright Branch Hall building was dark, Tang Qing waved his hand, and it suddenly became as bright as day, and at the same time, several prisons were exposed.

"Your Excellency, let us go!"

"Hall Master, please!"

When the people in the prison saw Tang Qing, they immediately wailed.

It is unimaginable that His Highness of the Temple of Light, which represents light and justice, has such a dungeon!

Tang Qing looked at the people begging for mercy in the prison, ignored them, and walked straight to the deepest room.

"I have important information to inform His Holiness the Pope!" Tang Qing stroked the crystal ball in the room with his hand.

"Wait!" came a man's voice from the crystal ball.

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"Alright, it's game over. The red-robed woman looked at Yang Feng and said lightly, and at the same time, the momentum on her body soared, and a blazing feeling swept through the entire ring, and the audience outside the arena even felt the smell of burnt hair.

"Fire Spirit Body, unsealed!" the red-robed woman said lightly.

Hot!

The nine suns in the sky shone on the red-robed woman, and her spiritual power seemed to have been purified and more refined.

"What is a fire spirit?"

“？”

"I don't know. ”

"I don't know if Yang Feng can beat her, but I have placed a heavy bet on him!"

The audience below kept discussing.

Yang Feng looked at the red-robed woman solemnly, this woman turned out to be a fire spirit body, because of the nine suns in the sky, the fire spirit body was even more terrifying under the sun.

"Little brother Yang Feng!" Zhang Wu clenched his fists and looked nervously at the ring.

"Demon Dragon Palm, superimposed power!" Yang Feng put down the Xuanjing Sword held in his right hand and used the Demon Dragon Palm to charge at the same time.

"Fire Spirit Power!" A blazing flame emerged from the red-robed woman's hand, and the blazing heat could be felt even by the audience who were far away, this move was the strongest attack of the red-robed woman!

The blazing flames flew towards Yang Feng, Yang Feng showed a sneer, this level of flame could not hurt his body after dragon transformation at all, not to mention that this flame could burn himself, it would be good!

"Demon Dragon Palm, go!" Yang Feng's right hand swung out suddenly, and then, his left hand also swung out, and the energy that flew out from the back caught up with the previous energy, and the two energy qi had the same origin, and they fused together in an instant, and their power suddenly skyrocketed!

"Bang!" The two attacks collided together, and the power contained on them was consumed extremely quickly, and in the end, the power of Yang Feng's Demon Dragon Palm was exhausted, and the flames that were almost exhausted still insisted on flying towards him.

Yang Feng took a step forward and punched the flames, sparks shot out, and Yang Feng didn't cause any damage at all!

"It's time for the game to end!" Yang Feng pulled out the Xuanjing Sword on the ground......