"Wang Feng, I didn't expect you to find me, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Han Xiangyang of the Rakshasa Gate saw Wang Feng rushing towards him, and immediately sneered, and with a sharp claw, with a fierce whistling sound, he tore towards Wang Feng, wanting to tear Wang Feng to pieces.

Obviously, Xie An did not tell Han Xiangyang about Wang Feng defeating Lin Aotian and becoming the senior brother of the Shenwu Sect, otherwise, Han Xiangyang would definitely be vigilant.

Therefore, when he saw Wang Feng rushing towards him, Han Xiangyang looked mocking, feeling that Wang Feng was looking for death.

"Really?" Wang Feng sneered when he heard this, and directly cast the Tiger Fist, his spiritual power surging wildly, and a pair of fists burst out with blazing light.

"Tiger Fist? are you looking for death...... Ghost Shadow Triple Strike!" "Han Xiangyang saw that Wang Feng actually used the garbage martial art of Tiger Fist against him, and immediately felt that he was insulted, and immediately roared angrily, and his combat power was fully opened, killing Wang Feng.

Whew!

With the support of strong spiritual power, Han Xiangyang's hands formed a ghostly shadow, and one after another sharp ghost claws formed a dense black net, enveloping Wang Feng down.

However, Wang Feng just bombarded with a bland punch, shattering this black net, and the terrifying fist power forcibly penetrated Han Xiangyang's body protection qi and completely blasted him out.

"How is that possible...... You ......" Han Xiangyang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Wang Feng opposite with a shocked face.

"You're too weak!" Wang Feng's body flickered, and he made up for it with one kick again, and the powerful physical strength, combined with the explosion of spiritual power, made Han Xiangyang spurt out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground fiercely, and couldn't stand up again.

"Hmph!" Wang Feng snorted disdainfully and turned his head to look at the other people's battles.

This time, it was also Han Xiangyang's carelessness, and he didn't even have time to show his magical powers, so he was defeated by Wang Feng.

Otherwise, if Wang Feng wants to defeat this person, unless he bursts out with all his strength, it will take a lot of effort.

Looking at the other side, Wang Feng saw that Lin Aotian had already gained absolute upper hand, and Luo Haotian had just stepped into the eighth-layer realm of the flesh, and he was not Lin Aotian's opponent at all.

And Xie An had already defeated the injured Lin Qingshu at this time, and he happened to look at Wang Feng at this time.

"Wang Feng, it seems that we always have to fight!" Xie An said with a smile.

Wang Feng pointed not far away and said, "You better look at the young master of your Sword Gate." ”

"Huh?" Xie An was a little puzzled when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the battlefield between the young master of the Sword Gate and the wind without a trace, and his eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of disbelief.

Xie An had already inquired before, Feng Wuxian was only a new true disciple of the Haoqi Gate, and his strength was at the seventh layer of the flesh, while the young master of the Sword Gate had already stepped into the realm of the eighth layer of the flesh, so it should be easy to defeat Feng Wuji.

But looking at it now, Xie An found that the young master of the Sword Gate couldn't even touch the corners of Feng Wuxi's clothes, and all his attacks were dodged by Feng Wuji.

Feng Wuxian carried his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttered, and he looked very chic, he didn't make a move from beginning to end, but his body flashed quickly, as if he was moving instantly, so that all the attacks of the young master of the Sword Gate fell elsewhere.

The young master of the Sword Gate was already mad at this time, he didn't take this person in his eyes at all before, he just wanted to solve this person quickly, and then go to Wang Feng.

But he didn't expect that he was already tired and half dead, but he didn't even touch the corner of this person's clothes, and the other party didn't make a move from beginning to end, obviously disdaining to shoot at him.

"What a powerful character!" Xie An's eyes flickered, and he had already swept towards Feng Wuxie, a fierce sword qi tore through the air, with a terrifying force, killing Feng Wuxie.

"Senior brother!" The young master of the Sword Sect was a little surprised when he saw Feng Wuxian coming, he was a little frightened in the face of Feng Wuxian at this time.

"You go and help the eldest prince first, he will leave it to me!" Xie An said to the young master of the Sword Gate, and then looked at Feng Wuxian with a solemn face, his eyes burst with light, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that a character like you would come out of the Haoqi Gate, and it is really deeply hidden." ”

Feng Wuxian had no expression on his face, and he didn't say a word, as if he didn't bother to talk to Xie An at all.

Xie An frowned, and the spiritual power of his whole body suddenly surged wildly, and the whole person burst forward, raising his hand to kill with a sword qi, rubbing the air, and making a whistling sound.

"Holy Son, please make a move!" The voice of the Seventh Prince suddenly came from not far away, and he saw that Lin Qingshu was defeated, and his side also fell into disadvantage, and he couldn't hold back anymore.

"Okay!" Feng Wuxian heard this, nodded lightly, and then raised a finger and pointed at Xie An on the opposite side.

"Hmph!" Xie An sneered, he wouldn't believe that he would be defeated by one of the other party's fingers.

However, in the next moment, the sneer on Xie An's face was frozen, and his incomparable sword qi was actually crushed by the bland finger of Feng Wuxi, and the other party's finger continued to point towards him.

"This ...... This can't be!" Xie An exclaimed, his face full of shock.

Feng Wuxian was expressionless, and continued to point at Xie An with a finger, there was nothing to stop his progress at all, and even the sword qi that Xie An split out could not enter around his body.

"It's not a level at all!" In the distance, Wang Feng's face was full of horror.

Feng Wuxian didn't burst out with any amazing momentum at all, just stretched out an ordinary finger, and there was no light flickering on the finger.

Obviously, it's just his physical strength.

"Elder Shu, is he also a body refiner?" Wang Feng wondered.

"No!" Elder Shu shook his head and said, "The gap between you is too big, even if this is just one of his thought clones, it is not something you can compete with at all." It's like a big mountain and an ant. ”

Wang Feng smiled bitterly when he heard this, there were too many differences in levels, and he couldn't even understand it.

At this time, Xie An was even more depressed than him, because he found that he couldn't stop the wind from advancing without a trace.

"Do you want to use your supernatural powers in advance?" Xie Anxin sank, because it was too exhausting to cast his supernatural powers, and once he finished using them, I was afraid that even Lin Aotian would be able to defeat him.

But as Wind Traceless kept approaching, and that terrible finger, Xie An knew that he had no choice.

"Nine Killing Sword!"

I saw Xie An roar, and the long sword in his hand suddenly rose into the sky, turning into nine one by one, forming countless terrifying sword qi, like a storm, shrouded towards the wind without a trace.

"Give me death!" yelled.

However, this qiē was all in vain, Feng Wuxian carried one hand behind his back, and one finger continued to point towards Xie An, that terrifying sword qi storm, not even his clothes were hurt.

"How is that possible!" Xie An's eyes widened, shocked and desperate.

Not far away, some people who noticed this battle were also stunned and shocked.

"Boom!" Xie An couldn't block this finger after all, and was shattered by Feng Wuxi's finger, and that ordinary finger went directly into his flesh and blood.

"Poof!" Xie An flew out upside down, blood spurting wildly, and his face turned pale.

He was horrified to find that the spiritual power in his body had completely disappeared with this point.

He no longer has a trace of combat power.

"Hahaha......" The Seven Princes laughed excitedly not far away, and he laughed wildly: "I won, you better hand over the remnants obediently!"

The princes' faces suddenly became gloomy, they didn't expect such a change to happen at all, they all stared at the wind without a trace, and their hearts were overturned.

"How is that possible?" The third prince's eyes widened, he didn't expect Feng Wuxian to be so powerful, and the powerful Xie An was defeated by him with one finger, which Wang Feng probably couldn't do!

"Let's go up together, deal with him first!" the eldest prince yelled, he was not willing to fail like this.

The second prince's face was silent, because now that Han Xiangyang and Luo Haotian had been defeated by the two true disciples of the Shenwu Sect, he was now alone, even if he defeated Feng Wuxi, it was impossible for him to win against the others.

Obviously, he has been eliminated.

In the field, the only one who has the advantage is the three princes, Wang Feng and Lin Aotian are still extremely strong.

The eldest prince is also left with only one young master of the Sword Gate.

But the wind beside the Seven Princes made everyone dare not move, because the scene just now was too terrifying, as powerful as Xie An, and they were all defeated by one finger.

"Eldest brother, second brother, third brother, you quickly hand over the remnants, for the sake of my brothers, after I inherit the throne, you can also tilt the power of the government and the opposition. The Seventh Prince smiled with a smile on the ground.

But in fact, he was also very nervous in his heart, because he knew that Feng Wuxian would only help him once, and if he couldn't scare the eldest prince and them now, I was afraid that he would have to be eliminated.

Among the few people present, Wang Feng was the only one who guessed that Feng Wuxian would only make a move once, but he didn't dare to confirm it, his eyes moved at the moment, and he whispered to Lin Aotian: "Go and snatch the remnants in the hands of the Seven Princes." ”

"What!" Lin Aotian looked at Wang Feng with a shocked expression, even Xie An was defeated so lightly, didn't he go up and kill himself?

"Don't worry, you just need to deal with the Seven Princes. Wang Feng said.

Lin Aotian was full of wry smiles, Feng Wuxian was by the side of the Seven Princes, he dealt with the Seven Princes, would Feng Wuxian not make a move?

However, seeing Wang Feng's unquestionable gaze, Lin Aotian secretly smiled bitterly, and immediately walked towards the Seventh Prince.

The Seventh Prince's jealousy of Lin Aotian was only under Xie An, and when he saw him walking towards him, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back, but he still forcibly calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Lin Aotian, after all, this is a matter between our princes, are you sure you want to meddle in this matter?" Don't forget Xie An's fate!"

Not far away, Xie An, who had been helped up by the young master of the Sword Gate, had a wry smile on his face.

Lin Aotian's footsteps suddenly stopped, his eyes were hesitant, he glanced back at Wang Feng, but saw Wang Feng nodding at him, and immediately stopped hesitating and continued to walk towards the Seventh Prince.

"Seventh Prince, hand over the remnant picture!" Lin Aotian said coldly, the corner of his eye was a glimpse of Feng Wuxi, but he found that Feng Wuxian did not move, and his heart was suddenly a little suspicious.

"Has it been discovered?" Hearing Lin Aotian's words, the Seventh Prince's heart suddenly sank, he knew that if he couldn't deter these people, he would have no chance of being on the throne.