(The third more offered, in all fairness, the sixth also wants to have a few more chapters a day, but there is no powerlessness, three chapters a day is the limit, as for the outbreak that is fighting, occasionally can be done, forgive me, look at the choice of the brothers, follow the democratic will, from tomorrow, 7 o'clock in the morning two watch, 6 p.m. one more, first so, and then ask for a few monthly tickets and recommended tickets)

The Chaotian Sect is located in the Chaotian Holy Mountain.

The Mixed Sky Sacred Mountain is not just a mountain, but has many mountain peaks and is surrounded by many floating islands.

The Douwu Hall is independent of a floating island.

This island is called Douwu Floating Island, which is hundreds of miles in circumference, and there is a large hall on the whole island, and outside the hall is a huge ring.

Extremely brilliant rays of light of different colors rushed up from all over the Chaos Heaven Holy Mountain, flying one after another.

"Senior Brother Yan, you are also here to watch the battle."

"The battle between Elder Mo's disciples and Wang Feng's disciples is worth watching."

On the floating island of Douwu, people kept gathering, and one after another figures and divine lights lingered, hanging in the air around a huge ring, talking to each other.

The sound of a boom sounded, becoming more and more vast.

I saw that in the distance, a piece of black emerged, constantly advancing, turning into a shocking wave surging, the vast divine power overwhelming, as if drowning everything.

The black wave came to a halt outside the Douwu Floating Island, and two figures flew out with it.

"Hahaha, the old man is here."

With the sound of loud laughter that resounded through the world, the two figures descended on the floating island, and one of them fell directly on the ring.

"I've seen Elder Mo......"

Immediately, many people bowed to Mo Wusheng one after another, even those who did not belong to Tiancang Peak.

"Wang Yuandao, the old man brought his disciples here, you shouldn't be afraid, right?"

The black-robed old man's gaze swept over, and the divine light in his eyes was like a frenzied tide, which immediately brought extremely strong oppression to the people around him, and he immediately began to speak, and the momentum was extremely terrifying.

Suddenly, I saw the direction of the Absolute Sword Peak, and a shocking sword intent erupted, as if in response to Mo Silent, the sword intent was incomparable, and it came in the air, like a heavenly sword in the dust, which immediately made everyone's faces tense and tense, and there was a feeling of being pierced by a sharp sword.

Even Mo Wusheng, a powerhouse at the peak level of the transcendent realm, couldn't help but look pale.

"Wang Yuandao's sword intent is actually stronger......" Mo Wusheng's heart was solemn.

With the explosion of sword intent, two sword lights roared out from the Absolute Sword Peak, like two lightning streamers across the sky, driving to the Douwu Floating Island.

"Mo Wusheng, are you ready to bear the defeat of your disciple?"

The sword light descended, and an indifferent voice sounded.

"I've seen Lord Wang Feng." The crowd saluted.

No matter how many theories there are, no matter whether the Absolute Sword Peak will be removed in the end, but now, Wang Yuandao is still alive, and the Absolute Sword Peak still exists.

Absolute Sword Peak is still one of the seventy-two peaks of the Mixed Heaven Sect.

In this way, Wang Yuandao, the peak master of the Absolute Sword Peak, or the top level of the Chaotian Sect, is qualified to let them bow regardless of strength or status.

Wang Yuandao nodded in response.

"Wang Yuandao, what confidence do you have to say this to the old man." Mo Wusheng immediately retorted, sneering on his face.

"Defeated by the sword." Staring at Mo Wusheng, Wang Yuandao's eyes were indifferent.

"You've failed." Mo silently retorted.

"Defeated by the sword." Wang Yuandao still had an indifferent look.

"You've lived less than ten years." Mo Wusheng was a little angry.

"Defeated by the sword." Wang Yuandao's tone and expression did not change in the slightest.

"You...... You ......" Mo Wusheng was almost so angry that he vomited blood, suppressed the anger in his heart, and took a deep breath: "This battle is the beginning of your Wang Yuandao's defeat." ”

"We'll see." Wang Yuandao smiled slightly.

Everyone in the world said that their disciple Chen Feng did not have innate supernatural powers, but was a mortal body, but was he very weak without supernatural powers?

Not necessarily!

"Is there a realm of harmony above the transcendent realm?"

"I didn't expect the master to fail to join the way......"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Chen Feng wanted to laugh a little, but his heart was heavy, and he realized the problem of Shizun.

However, there is nothing that can be done.

At this stage, he is just a martial arts newcomer in the forging realm.

The transcendent realm is too far away from oneself, let alone the one above him.

A pair of extremely cold eyes came with a lot of coercion and oppression, and it was Ye Yunqi's gaze.

"Master, I'm going." Chen Feng glanced at Ye Yunqi, then looked at Wang Yuandao, and said in a condensed voice.

Wang Yuandao nodded.

"Come on, Chen Feng." Li Xinyue said immediately.

According to the rules, Li Xinyue must call Chen Feng his senior brother, but Chen Feng felt very awkward, and finally after discussion, he could just call him by his name.

Yang Tao originally disagreed, and his purpose in accepting Li Xinyue as an apprentice was to accompany Chen Feng and cultivate him as a follower, but at Chen Feng's request, he finally reluctantly agreed.

Chen Feng nodded to Li Xinyue and Yang Tao, and his body jumped up, and if Dapeng soared more than ten meters, he landed in the ring.

Ye Yunqi's eyes froze.

Jumping more than ten meters, of course he could do it, but that was after cultivating the Mixed Heaven Strength and breaking through to the Ten Transformations of the Forging Body.

Don't......

Ye Yunqi's heart couldn't help but have a guess that made him feel very bad.

In the ring, the two figures confronted each other more than ten meters apart, and all around, one by one, the eyes stared at each other, and there were many divine thoughts entrenched in the void, overlooking the ring.

A figure flew out from the Douwu Hall and drove into the sky above the ring.

"The old man is the hall master of the Douwu Palace, presiding over this duel." The old man opened his mouth and said: "Both of them are true legends of the sect, and they are both geniuses, so this battle is only about victory and defeat, and there must be no distinction between life and death." ”

Ye Yunqi and Chen Feng both had a look of disappointment on their faces.

What the two of them wanted was to take this opportunity to kill each other.

Especially Ye Yunqi, the idea of killing Chen Feng was extremely strong, and he had to admit that from being like an ant in his eyes at the beginning, he had now grown to the point where he felt threatened.

Moreover, the time is short.

If we continue to grow, no one can say what the future will be.

Because of this, Ye Yunqi's heart became more and more jealous, and he couldn't wait to get rid of Chen Feng.

"Even if you can't take this opportunity to kill Chen Feng, you have to abolish it." Ye Yunqi stared at Chen Feng and said secretly: "One blow, you must not give Chen Feng the slightest chance, I want to abolish it with the strongest blow, if I can take this opportunity to kill, it will be better." ”

"Wang Yuandao, let's talk about it first, you can't interfere in the battle of disciples." Mo Wusheng sneered at Wang Yuandao.

Obviously, he has a full grasp of Ye Yunqi's strength.

A top-level king-level bloodline Tianjiao, and the other is a mortal body without supernatural powers, even if he has some ability, what can he do?

Is it comparable?

Glancing at Mo Wusheng lightly, Wang Yuandao didn't answer but smiled, such a contemptuous gesture made Mo Wusheng almost run away.

"Wang Yuandao, wait for your disciple to lose, and see what face you still have to stand in front of the old man." Mo Wusheng could only hate and think.

In the ring, Ye Yunqi's eyes became more and more cold.

The roar exploded, and I saw that Ye Yunqi stimulated the power of the tidal bloodline, and the extremely strong power vibrate, and layers of blood light surged out of his body, as if the tide was advancing layer by layer, making Ye Yunqi's aura continue to climb and become more and more powerful, oppressing the surroundings, and the terrifying coercion spread.

The chaotic sky is running vigorously, and a majestic and domineering power breeds, merging with the breath of the tidal bloodline, and gaining each other.

"Ye Yunqi not only practiced the chaos of heaven, but also completed two tempering, which is really worthy of being a top-level king-level bloodline."

"The power brought by the tidal bloodline is majestic, similar to the Chaotian Jin, the two are superimposed, and the power of the Chaotian Jin is becoming stronger and stronger, which is comparable to the normal three refining Chaotian Jin......"

Feeling Ye Yunqi's rising aura, Chen Feng couldn't help but show a touch of surprise.

In three days, not only did his strength improve by leaps and bounds, but Ye Yunqi also greatly improved.

Of course, this has to do with one's own talent and the resources obtained.

If you change to those core disciples, inner sect disciples, and even outer sect disciples, you can't have such a significant improvement.

Not even the tenth transformation of the forging body has not been touched.

"Chen Feng, take me a knife!"

Ye Yunqi's breath climbed to the extreme, he shouted violently, and stepped out.

The roar of the surging tide suddenly resounded in all directions, and the blood light was filled, as if the wild waves were rushing, and Ye Yunqi's footsteps also seemed to be stepping on the waves, and under the impetus of the waves, the speed continued to skyrocket.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Yunqi approached Chen Feng across more than ten meters, and that majestic and domineering aura was incomparably violent, and it was pressed horizontally.

The brilliant sword light erupted from the sheath, swaying upward, slashing across the air, and conjuring up nine sword shadows overlapping, as if they were about to converge into one, faintly a bit of dazzling cold light blooming.

Chen Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, secretly surprised.

The ...... It is clear that there is a prototype of the fusion of nine knives breaking the waves and condensing into one knife.

At the same time, a killing machine fell on Chen Feng and was completely locked.

Mo Wusheng's face suddenly flashed with a look of satisfaction.

Chen Feng's eyes froze, his right hand fell on the hilt of the sword, and his five fingers buckled lightly.