The smell of gunpowder filled the hall when it was neutral, and the cultivators were all tense, maybe Zhang Fei treated them like two disciples of Baidao Valley. Ouyang Fei's cultivation was a small step above him, and this was not the biggest danger to him, but a young cultivator standing in the four directions. He doesn't know who has an enmity with him, maybe he suddenly gives himself a sword, which is the most deadly under the master duel.

Ouyang Fei held a sword in his right hand and a golden cymbal in his left hand, which seemed to be a good spiritual weapon, and this combination was obviously a bit weird. "Let's make a move!" Ouyang Fei said lightly, the anger in his heart had been suppressed, and there was only one thought at this time: to kill Zhang Fei. Zhang Fei's body flashed, like a gust of wind swept towards Ouyang Fei, and for a while, the sword aura was permeated, like streamers cutting through the space. The sound of gold and iron was sometimes dense, sometimes silent, only to see Ouyang Fei and Zhang Fei flickering and moving in the main hall, stirring up gusts of wind. The surrounding cultivators watched intently, guarding themselves with weapons in their hands.

Two hours later, the two suddenly separated, only to see a cut on Zhang Fei's left arm, and blood flowed, but he looked as usual and did not have the slightest fear. Ouyang Fei was stabbed with a hole in his chest, blood gushed down, and the injury was even more serious than Zhang Fei's. The two stared at each other and didn't dare to take pills to heal their injuries, and at this time, a small negligence could kill them. Ouyang Fei roared wildly, the sound was like an old cow, and suddenly rushed up like lightning, the long sword was like a Milky Way waterfall and drew a long light curtain to completely shroud Zhang Fei under the light curtain, the golden cymbal in his left hand suddenly flew out, like a golden spinning top faintly rushed into the long sword light curtain, only to hear the sound of "ding, poof", the two figures separated instantly, the light curtain scattered, and the golden light disappeared. Zhang Fei added another wound on his lower abdomen, blood flowed sideways, and his clothes were dyed red.

At this time, Ouyang Fei was holding a sword in his right hand and a cymbal in his right hand, full of vitality and momentum, like a killing god. Zhang Fei's expression was gloomy at this time, this time the injury was obviously not light, he peeked at the door, the corpse that Yang Chen was holding in his left hand had been placed in the corner of the wall, and he was waiting for each other calmly at this time. Zhang Fei cursed in his heart: Why didn't you kill this guy that day. Ouyang Fei saw that Zhang Fei was already timid, and the golden cymbal was handed over to his right hand, and his left hand was about to take out a pill from the space ring and take it. At this moment, Zhang Fei's figure flew over, like a lightning flash, only to see the long sword flying towards Ouyang Fei's left arm, at this time Ouyang Fei's left side of the cave door was wide open, and there was no weapon in his left hand to block it, so he had to use the long sword in his right hand to cross the grid, and his body retreated sharply to the right. Zhang Fei's sword momentum was not exhausted, and his body rotation had already reached Ouyang Fei's body, and the long sword turned into a vertical split. The cold light of the long sword flickered, disturbing a trace of fresh wind. With a soft "snort", a straight line of blood appeared on Ouyang Fei's chest and abdomen, as if it had been deliberately drawn. The garment had been split into two pieces, like a fluttering butterfly.

There was a "clang" sound, and the golden cymbals fell to the ground. At the critical moment, Ouyang Fei used golden cymbals to protect him, but he was still broken through by Zhang Fei, leaving a wound on his chest and abdomen. The wound was not deep, just blood slowly oozing out. "Huh" Ouyang Fei slashed out two swords and forced Zhang Fei back. Zhang Fei smiled coldly, implying a sadistic look.

"Goodong" Ouyang Fei swallowed a pill regardless of the danger, this is the Xuanmai Pill, which can generate tendons and replenish blood and condense the meridians. Zhang Fei was about to step forward again, when he saw Ouyang Fei's momentum suddenly soaring like a tide, like a surging river, and that momentum soared into the sky. Suddenly, Ouyang Fei's body emitted colorful qi, like glow and clouds, gathering and scattering around his body. After a while, it all merged into Ouyang Fei's body with a bang. But he felt that the air around him vibrate, and then it was as if a secret door had been opened, and the wind and clouds flowed, sucking all the qiē here.

Zhang Fei took advantage of Ouyang Fei's change to take a Xuanmai Pill. But I felt a warm breath swimming all over my body, and the wound was a little less painful and much more comfortable.

"Promoted!" Long Xiaoyu exclaimed, his eyes leaking out in disbelief. Many cultivators looked at Ouyang Fei in surprise, he was the only one who had been promoted in the fierce battle throughout the ages. Cultivation is a very dangerous thing, the slightest carelessness will cause the meridians to be damaged, the light meridians will be injured, and the soul of the heavy ones will be annihilated, so the cultivators will choose a safe place to promote and cultivate. Advancing in a fight is like putting his life in the hands of someone else, and he can easily take his life with one move. In fact, it was not that Ouyang Fei wanted to break through at this time, but that the condensation of vitality had reached a critical point, and the previous vicious battle with Zhang Fei, coupled with the medicinal power of the Xuanmai Pill, was out of control and broke through the realm. However, what made everyone feel strange was that Zhang Fei didn't make a move. The reason why Zhang Fei didn't make a move was not that he was merciful, but that he mistakenly regarded Ouyang Fei's promotion as a ** martial art, and missed the opportunity in hesitation, and by the time he reacted, Ouyang Fei had already completed his promotion.

"Take your life!" Ouyang Fei appeared in front of Zhang Fei like a ghost, and the long sword slashed down like the scythe of death. Zhang Fei felt that all around his body was trapped like a cage, and his body was also suppressed and difficult to move, he could no longer dodge, he could only watch the long sword slash down.

The "buzzing" hall suddenly swelled violently in the air, and the wind rose sharply, as if the heavens and the earth were about to topple. Ouyang Fei suddenly felt a huge force squeezing him to push him out, the air surged, he suddenly entered a black space, gusts of wind blowing his face, and then he saw a cliff and the surrounding verdant scenery, he had already come to the cliff when he entered the secret realm.

"Fei'er, you're out!" the two elders of the Hundred Dao Valley flew through the air. Ouyang Fei was full of emotion, he cultivated himself to improve and came out safely, but none of the senior brothers who entered the secret realm survived. Zhang Fei's revenge for killing his fellow disciples has not been avenged, and there is obviously no chance on this cliff. Each sect is guarded by elders, and their methods are not comparable to those of the Skyclave Realm. "Uncle Shi, they" Ouyang Fei's voice choked up, and he couldn't cry, thinking of the many fellow brothers who had died, even if he was a seven-foot man, it was difficult to suppress the grief in his heart.

"Hey, fifteen disciples are gone. An elder lamented, his eyes were already mottled. "Hey, you've made it to the Skyclave. Another elder suddenly noticed that Ouyang Fei was different. "Yes, Uncle Shi. Ouyang Fei suppressed his grief and replied in a choked voice. There was a slight smile on the faces of the two elders, and this should be the only thing to rejoice about.

Ouyang Fei's appearance caused chaos on the cliff, many sect elders wanted to know the current situation of their sect disciples, and they came to inquire one after another, Ouyang Fei only said some of the sect disciples he had seen, but as for the grievances and hatred inside, he didn't mention a word, and some sect leaders honestly asked tightly and only said that they didn't know. All of a sudden, the young cultivators in the secret realm had not yet come out, and the elders of these sects were already a few people were happy and some were worried.

A drop of blood slowly rolled down from Zhang Fei's forehead, and the surrounding cultivators all let out a sound of surprise. Ouyang Fei slashed out a powerful sword and suddenly disappeared, as if it had disappeared out of thin air. Zhang Fei, who was waiting for death, only came to his senses at this time, he touched his head, Ouyang Fei's sword only injured his scalp, and at this time, a strand of broken hair flew down with the wind like a frightened soul. "Hahahaha!" Zhang Fei laughed wildly, he was hoarse, he didn't expect that he could pick up a life in this way, it can be said that his life should not be extinguished.

The surrounding cultivators were all stunned by Zhang Fei's laughter, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They had already seen Zhang Fei and Ouyang Fei's fights, and ordinary Void Realm cultivators were not Zhang Fei's opponents at all. They found that among the cultivators here, there was not a single one who could be compared to Zhang Fei. If everyone can cooperate sincerely to deal with a Zhang Fei, it is naturally fine, but if there is selfishness between each other, then there is no possibility of winning. Some cultivators quietly retreated, not wanting to be the first whetstone. Some cultivators observe the terrain and want to hide in a safe place at the first opportunity. Under the fear of everyone, the young cultivators were all reunited by their respective sects, and only those cultivators who had died or entered the secret realm alone like Yang Chen were scattered around.

"I think the distribution method is going to change. Zhang Fei looked at the cultivators around him, his current shape was extremely beneficial to him, and he wanted to open his mouth. None of the cultivators around them objected, they couldn't see through the current form, once they came out and fought against Zhang Fei, would the many cultivators around them help each other?" "The pill in this Dan Furnace is divided into two parts, sixty percent belongs to me, and forty percent belongs to you." As for this Dan furnace? I don't want it, you see that it has been done. Zhang Fei is like arranging his own things, full of domineering. The reason why he only took sixty percent of the pill instead of swallowing it alone was because he didn't want to cause public anger and gather the disciples of those sects together to oppose him. He also thought that it would definitely not be enough to take out the forty percent pill and give it to these sect disciples, and it would not be fair to distribute it, and there would definitely be a fight, and he would just take the opportunity to get out at that time.

"I don't know how many pills are in the Dan Furnace, isn't it just on paper to distribute them like this?" At this time, Luo Tianci suddenly spoke, leaking a faint sneer. He had already heard of Zhang Fei's arrogance, and when he saw it today, he really lived up to his name, but he didn't believe that Zhang Fei could overwhelm everyone in the hands of so many sect leaders. "Do you have an opinion?" Zhang Fei smiled and walked forward slowly, a faint murderous aura permeating.

"No, it's my family. At this time, six people stepped forward and stood with Luo Tianci, this is the disciple of the Yuxu Sect, and Chen Siyu is among them.

Zhang Fei walked forward slowly, his eyes coldly swept over the faces of the other young disciples around him, he wanted to see if there were any other cultivators who were in a league with Luo Tianci.