Pan Yuwu's fierce coercion slapped towards Ling Feng like a wave on the sea, as if he wanted to crush Ling Feng, in fact, he also had this idea in his heart, the beginning of the physical collision, he suffered a great loss, which made him very faceless, so he wanted to use his coercion to make Ling Feng ugly and find back the pride that belonged to him.

However, for Pan Yuwu's coercion like a wave, Ling Feng always looked at the other party with a smile on his face, like a reef in the sea, no matter how big the tide was, he stood motionless.

"Hmph~"

Seeing that Ling Feng was helpless under his own coercion, Pan Yuwu's face couldn't help but look ugly, he snorted coldly, and then pulled out a long sword from his back, the tip of the sword pointed diagonally at the ground.

This long sword is golden all over, as if it was cast in gold, the sword body is more than three feet long, and there is a golden dragon on the hilt, the dragon's mouth bites a bead like a crystal, and the blade emits a fierce cold light.

"Good Sword~"

Ling Feng said in a low voice, this sword gave him a very powerful feeling, it should be a five-grade spiritual weapon, and it was the best existence among the five-grade spiritual weapons.

"Golden Dragon Sword, Old Thief Pan, you are really willing!"

Cai Meng, who was on the high platform, saw the golden long sword in Pan Yuwu's hand, and couldn't help but change his face and looked at Pan Gong and said, his eyes were full of coldness, you must know that the five-grade spiritual weapon is generally a weapon used by the god-level powerhouse, and it is a very powerful spiritual weapon, especially the existence of the best, even if there are few families like the Xiang Cai family.

"Hehe, Wu'er is the genius of my Pan family, and only the Golden Dragon Sword is worthy of him, what is there to be reluctant to. ”

Pan Gong touched his beard, then smiled happily and looked at Cai Meng and said.

"Hmph~"

Cai Meng was naturally unhappy with the pride of Pan's womb, he snorted coldly, and then looked at the ring, his eyes were full of worry, although he also had the best five-grade spirit weapon in his hand, but now he couldn't give it to Ling Feng, first, the rules were not allowed, as long as he was on the ring, the outside world could not help, and second, even if he gave Ling Feng, then Pan Yuwu would not give Ling Feng time to refine!

"Get out your weapons!"

Pan Yuwu held the Golden Dragon Sword in his right hand, looked at Ling Feng coldly and said.

"Hehe~"

Ling Feng smiled, and then took out a spear from the Qiankun bag, it was really obtained from the so-called three brothers of the god general who robbed him at the beginning, but this spear was much inferior to the golden dragon sword in Pan Yuwu's hand, although they were all five-grade spiritual weapons, but this spear was the lowest low-grade five-grade spiritual weapon.

Originally, Ling Feng was not going to take it out, he wanted to try how strong his physical body was after surviving the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, and whether he could compete with the best five-grade spirit weapon, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it, after all, it was better to keep some hole cards.

"Hmph~"

Pan Yuwu saw the spear in Ling Feng's hand and sneered disdainfully.

"Hum~"

As soon as the golden dragon sword in Pan Yuwu's hand moved, a crisp roar sounded, his eyes changed, and then he rushed towards Ling Feng, and the golden dragon sword in his hand pounced on Ling Feng like a golden dragon.

Looking at Pan Yuwu, who was killing him, Ling Feng's expression suddenly became serious, he raised the spear in his hand, and used it as a long stick to hit Pan Yuwu's head, the spear was like a force pouring ten thousand jun, and there was a whining sound in the air along the way, like a black dragon smashed down.

"Bell~"

A crisp golden sound sounded, and the black dragon turned into the spear and the golden dragon formed by the golden dragon sword collided together, and suddenly sparks shot out, and the golden dragon sword was bent by the huge force from the black spear, like a stretched bow, but soon the golden dragon sword recovered, and the black spear on the sword body bounced away.

"Buzz~"

Pan Yuwu's eyes were full of murderous aura and looked at Ling Feng, the golden dragon sword in his hand was still roaring softly, and at the same time, his hand was also trembling inadvertently from everyone.

"Who is this kid who fell to the ground, why is the strength so great, like a wild demon beast, no, it seems that he has to use the advantage of cultivation to overwhelm him~"

Pan Yuwu looked at Ling Feng with cold eyes and said secretly in his heart, his right hand that grabbed the Golden Dragon Sword was still a little numb now, and he was using the spiritual power in his body to get rid of the numbness that made him very unhappy, and at the same time, he had a conclusion in his heart, he didn't believe that Ling Feng could be so rebellious in cultivation, you must know that Ling Feng was just a god general after all, and he didn't comprehend the mystery, so for him he was just an ant, just an ant with brute strength.

"Boy, let me let you experience the true strength of a god-level powerhouse!"

Pan Yuwu looked at Ling Feng and sneered at him, he had a decision in his heart, he wanted to use the advantage of cultivation to fight Ling Feng, and quickly end this unforgettable and very unhappy battle.

Ling Feng looked at him with a calm face and didn't say anything, just pointed the spear in his hand at Pan Yuwu, and its meaning was self-evident.

"Looking for death~"

For Ling Feng's provocation, Pan Yuwu almost smoked angrily, he looked at Ling Feng with a fierce face, and looked at Ling Feng with a hideous look on his face, and then killed Ling Feng.

"Kill !!"

Looking at Pan Yuwu who was rushing towards him, Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, his body burned with a strong fighting intent, he raised the black spear in his hand, and preemptively killed Pan Yuwu.

The golden dragon sword danced rapidly in Pan Yuwu's hand, the golden sword shadow continued to fly like a golden dragon, with the power of sharp gold constantly biting towards Ling Feng, and the black spear in Ling Feng's hand was also like a black dragon in his hand, constantly tumbling, colliding with the golden sword shadows.

"The dragon is out of the stream, go and die!"

Although Pan Yuwu had the upper hand on top of his own cultivation, he couldn't attack for a long time, which made him more and more angry, so he used his combat skills.

"Roar~"

The long sword in Pan Yuwu's hand slashed towards Ling Feng's void, and suddenly a golden dragon shadow rushed out, letting out a dragon groan like a dragon coming out of a deep stream, rushing towards Ling Feng.

Looking at the golden dragon that seemed to shrink, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a chill, because he felt a sense of danger from this small golden dragon, and he couldn't help but become solemn.

Clenching the spear in his hand, the yin and yang qi in his body worked wildly under Ling Feng's mobilization, constantly injecting into the black spear in his hand, and the black spear emitted a dark luster after Ling Feng's yin and yang qi was injected, and there was a sharp cold light shining on the spearhead, as if it was going to pierce everything.

Ling Feng's eyes were cold, and he raised the spear in his hand and stabbed at the golden dragon, the black spear killing like a divine arrow.

"Boom~"

The spearhead of the black spear stabbed on the head of the golden dragon's head, as if it had been stabbed on a piece of hard divine iron, and the spear in Ling Feng's hand bent like a full moon under everyone's eyes.

"Hmph~"

Feeling the huge power from the golden dragon, Ling Feng snorted coldly, and the yin and yang spiritual power in his body surged towards the spear in his hand even more crazily, the black spear emitted red light for a while, and it was as black as ink for a while, and the golden dragon was constantly consumed that day.

"Hmph, how many hits do I think you can block?"

Seeing that Ling Feng actually blocked his own divine dragon from coming out of the stream, and it seemed that the illusionary divine dragon was constantly being consumed, Pan Yuwu couldn't help but be surprised, and then became angry, snorted coldly, and said sharply.

Then, he clenched the Golden Dragon Sword in his hand, and a stronger force contained in his body.

"This, let him stop, he's going to die!"

Seeing that Pan Yuwu was about to make a move, Cai Meng's face couldn't help but change, and he said anxiously, although Ling Feng was not from his Cai family, but Ling Feng was fighting for his Cai family, so he was naturally anxious.

"Hehe, the so-called sword has no eyes, if you go to the ring, you have to be prepared, and the ring has its own rules in the ring, how can you say stop it?"

Pan Gong smiled and said, and moved in front of Cai Meng, just blocking Cai Meng's way.