Under Xu Feng's strong soul power, the huge palm print that was conjured up directly blasted towards the purple-clothed young man in front of him, and at the same time, Xu Feng's body moved and disappeared directly in place.

"Hiss......"

Seeing that Xu Feng could also fight when facing the inner disciples of the Xuanqing Sect, everyone below couldn't help but gasp.

As a disciple of the inner sect of the Xuanqing Sect, he can almost be regarded as an absolute elite, but looking at the current situation, Xu Feng did not feel the slightest pressure at first, under the huge soul power of the other party, Xu Feng could directly disappear from everyone's sight, and for a while, many eyes looked at Xu Feng's side.

"That Xu Feng turned out to be a powerhouse in the middle stage of the Phantom God!"

"Hehe, a Ling Tian has already been defeated by Xu Feng, if this inner disciple of the Xuanqing Sect is defeated again, I am afraid that the old face of the sect master of the Xuanqing Sect will have nowhere to put it!"

After the people of Shangqing Palace and Que Tianmen saw the situation in the field, they were also immediately interested, and while sighing at Xu Feng's profound cultivation, they laughed at the disciples of Xuanqing Sect.

"Come out for me!"

The purple-clothed young man in the competition venue saw Xu Feng's palm blast out, and disappeared directly from his sight, and he faintly felt a trace of uneasiness in his heart, the Natal God Seal Jade Sword in his hand was already in his hand, and he shouted hard, and a sword slashed at the air in front of him, with a loud bang, and a huge crack appeared in the surrounding space under this domineering sword.

"Hoo ......"

In the shattered crack, an extremely powerful suction force came, and the True Yuan Force that permeated the air was also sucked in a lot.

Xu Feng hid under the Qinglian space, and when he saw the spatial crack around him, his heart trembled, and he took a deep breath, the purple-red long sword in Xu Feng's hand flashed, and a huge sword appeared out of thin air, slashing down at the purple-clothed young man.

The huge palm print that was conjured up just now has been sucked into the space crack, and the soul power of the purple-clothed young man wandered in this space, when the huge sword appeared, the purple-clothed young man's pupils shrank suddenly, and the jade sword in his hand shone brightly, exuding a chilling killing intent, and then a sword roar sounded, and the jade sword actually came out of his hand, fiercely meeting the huge sword that fell above the void.

There were still a lot of martial artists around who were competing, but when Xu Feng and the purple-clothed young man were fighting, they all stopped one by one and looked at the direction of Xu Feng's side with a straight face.

The battle between the powerhouses in the middle of the Illusory God Realm is not something that can be seen casually, in the past, when the ancient wilderness was in the Great Competition, the people who came to participate were basically the cultivators of the True Yuan Realm, and those who could enter the Illusory God Realm were also the disciples of the three major forces, but I didn't expect that this time I actually killed Xu Feng, the dark horse, and the competition venue became a little quiet for a while.

But Xu Feng and the purple-clothed young man who were fighting didn't have time to pay attention to the surrounding situation, under the huge sword, the jade sword was also directly slashed to the side, but a sky-high light erupted from the jade sword, which stopped the falling jade sword and bought the purple-clothed young man some time.

"Heavenly Thunder Palm!"

The purple-clothed young man saw that Xu Feng had already revealed his figure, and the light in his hand flashed, and he immediately urged his soul power to slash down towards Xu Feng.

On this huge palm print, there were some small electric snakes, and the roaring sound came to mind, and he pressed down on Xu Feng in front of him.

"It's raining all over the sky!"

Xu Feng saw this incomparably powerful palm, his heart was shocked, and he didn't dare to be careless, he took a deep breath, mobilized the true yuan force in his body, and hundreds of yuan force needles appeared in front of him.

"Whoa......

Under Xu Feng's powerful soul power, these conjured Yuan Force Needles were closely intertwined, and then the light flashed, and they greeted the palm prints that kept falling in the sky.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap sounded in mid-air, and the Yuanli Needle that Xu Feng conjured up was directly shattered under the palm print, Xu Feng's pupils shrank, his body flew back, and the long sword in his hand burst out with a dazzling light, slashing at the palm print.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A huge sound came, Xu Feng's body shook, dense fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and his body moved and fell to the ground.

The power of this purple-clothed young man's Heavenly Thunder Palm was very powerful, Xu Feng blasted out several sword rays before stopping it, and now the True Yuan Power in Xu Feng's body has almost been consumed, taking a deep breath, Xu Feng secretly mobilized the True Yuan Realm in the dantian.

"Die!"

The purple-clothed young man saw that his Heavenly Thunder Palm had steadily suppressed Xu Feng, and with a move of his right hand, he took the jade sword in his hand, with a chilling killing intent, the sword light loomed, and it suddenly blasted in front of Xu Feng.

Seeing the jade sword that came violently, Xu Feng took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and the true yuan power in his body also quickly swam in the meridians in his chest.

"Boom!"

When the purple-clothed young man had just come to Xu Feng, a phantom sword condensed by true yuan power suddenly appeared in front of Xu Feng's body, and a sword roar sounded, piercing the young man's chest in the panic in the purple-clothed young man's eyes.

Under the palm of the heavenly thunder, Xu Feng's true yuan power was almost exhausted, and the purple-clothed young man killed him with a sword, and Xu Feng couldn't dodge it so he had to use the magic sword trick.

The appearance of this phantom sword was so abrupt that the purple-clothed young man didn't react at all, and under the dazzling light, the young man didn't even conjure up a basic defensive cover.

Seeing that the young man of the Xuanqing Sect had gradually lost his breath of life, Xu Feng took a deep breath and took a step back, his eyes narrowing towards the person in the Treasure Pavilion in the distance.

In the competition, one person admits defeat or dies, even if the other party wins, now the purple-clothed young man has no breath, and the person in the Treasure Pavilion saw Xu Feng's gaze sweeping towards him, his heart suddenly trembled, and he swallowed a mouthful of foam and said, "Xu Feng wins!"

None of us thought that a competition would end like this, the purple-clothed young man still had the upper hand just now, but he didn't expect to die in the hands of Xu Feng in the blink of an eye, this change was a bit too fast.

Everyone in Xuanqing Sect had a look of disbelief on their faces at this time, no matter how powerful Xu Feng was, after all, he was a martial artist in the same realm as the young man, even if he could win with difficulty, the purple-clothed young man would not die in Xu Feng's hands.

But now the current situation is that the young man did not seriously injure Xu Feng, but was killed by Xu Feng in the competition venue with a sword, how can this be acceptable?

After the people of the Treasure Pavilion announced Xu Feng's victory, someone on Xuanqing Sect's side suddenly shouted angrily, and his body swept directly towards Xu Feng.

The disciple of the Xuanqing Sect who came over had a bad relationship with the dead purple-clothed young man, and when he saw his fellow disciple being beheaded by Xu Feng under the sword like this, the anger in his heart suddenly surged out, and he flew towards Xu Feng with murderous intent.

Seeing that another person had arrived among the people of Xuanqing Sect, Xu Feng's brows were also slightly furrowed, and a fine light burst out of his eyes.

The strength of the person who came was profound, not much different from the purple-clothed young man who died under his phantom sword, and now that his true yuan power was exhausted, Xu Feng had no chance of winning in his heart.

The man who swept over also attracted the attention of many people present, first of all, on the side of Xuanqing Sect, the two elders saw that their purple-clothed young man died in Xu Feng's hands, although a trace of anger flashed on his face, but he didn't dare to make a casual move under Wu Jiangxiong's warning, so he could only secretly endure this breath.

But at this time, another disciple of his own sect swept up the competition venue, wanting to avenge the dead man in purple, and these two elders of the Xuanqing Sect couldn't sit still.

Wu Jiangxiong once said yesterday that there is a strong man with unfathomable strength behind Xu Feng, and he must not be offended. Now that the competition has ended, and the disciples under their own sect have come to the stage to prepare for revenge, how can these two elders not be in a hurry?

"Pang Yun, you come back for me!" a white-haired old man stood in place and roared angrily, and his body moved and swept directly towards the top of the competition table.

"He killed Ren Fei, I want to avenge Ren Fei!" The man named Pang Yun heard the voice of the elder behind him, and his body froze, but his eyes immediately flashed a trace of killing intent, his right hand shook, and a huge True Yuan Force blasted towards Xu Feng.

This Pang Yun's strength is also in the middle stage of the Illusory God Realm, which is about the same as Xu Feng. Seeing Pang Yun slamming out a palm at him, Xu Feng took a deep breath and was about to make a move.

But before Xu Feng could make a move, a huge soul power appeared in the air, and a huge golden palm print appeared out of thin air, slapping at the sweeping Pang Yun.

"Yin and Yang Realm ......"

The elders of the other major forces stood up from their chairs with a look of surprise after seeing this huge palm print.

The Xuanqing Sect Elder who was following behind Pang Yun, after feeling this huge aura, also stopped his body in an instant, and looked at the huge palm print with a look of fear.

"Boom!"

A huge palm print appeared out of thin air, and it contained great energy, and when Pang Yun just came to Xu Feng's side, he directly blasted it out with one palm.

That Pang Yun is just a martial artist in the middle stage of the illusion god, how can he be Leng Qianqiu's opponent, feeling a pain in his body, a strong true yuan force directly entered the body, and with a muffled sound, Pang Yun's eyes fell to the ground in a daze, and his soul power was also directly dispersed by Leng Qianqiu.

"Next time, I don't mind getting rid of your Xuanqing Sect!" Leng Qianqiu's majestic voice resounded in the sky, and the surrounding martial artists were shocked.

Get rid of the Xuanqing Sect? What kind of cultivation does this have to be to dare to say this, that Xuanqing Sect's sect master Wu Jiangxiong has the strength of the late stage of the Zhengang Realm, and he is already a top powerhouse in the ancient desolate city, with countless disciples, and he is definitely a behemoth.

But just now someone actually said that they didn't mind getting rid of Xuanqing Sect, and the surrounding martial artists all became quiet at this time, their faces were terrified, and they looked around for the source of the sound with some trembling hearts.

After hearing Leng Qianqiu's words, the elder of the Xuanqing Sect turned white, took a deep breath and quickly nodded and said, "I hope that the seniors will not be angry, I will definitely discipline the disciples of the sect well after I go back!" After speaking, he beckoned the two disciples of the Xuanqing Sect to bring back Pang Yun on the ground.

This Xu Feng is really the same as the sect master said, there is a big man behind him! The people of the three major forces looked at each other at this time, and they were all silent! The disciples of the Xuanqing Sect were all much more cautious, and they didn't dare to look directly at Xu Feng in the competition venue.

After Pang Yun was brought back, several disciples hurriedly walked away with him in the distance, a powerhouse in the middle of the Illusion God Realm, Xuanqing Sect still valued him very much.

The place of the competition became silent, and many martial artists were looking at Xu Feng with palpitations, wrapping Sun Feng and Fang Ming, and Xu Feng also raised the corners of his mouth after Leng Qianqiu's voice disappeared, and walked towards the outside of the competition venue.