With Lan Feng's body trembling, the blood light rose from the sky, and the blood cloud appeared out of thin air in mid-air, and the scene covered a thick aura of slaughter.

As soon as they were a true disciple, or playing, or doing something else, they all threw aside the matter at hand at this time, looked up, and walked towards this side.

Ziyun Mountain was stunned for a moment, then laughed dryly, his body trembled, and the light around his body came out, and his eyes were full of strong fighting intent, "Boy, you can let the horse come, I won't kill you." ”

Lan Feng's mind moved, and the dantian halo covered his body, and he grabbed the sky with his big hand, and a blood-colored rune emerged and appeared on his fist.

Suddenly, as soon as his mind moved, his whole person disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ziyun Mountain, and as soon as his big hand was clenched into a fist, the wind blasted towards Ziyun Mountain.

With a loud "boom", Ziyun Mountain's big hand opened and struck up, the runes in his palm flashed, colliding with Lan Feng's fist.

The scene was accompanied by a blow from the two of them, and the light flew away, and everyone suddenly felt suppressed, and a bloody smell came to their faces.

Boom...... Lan Feng's body shook and retreated a few steps back, but Ziyun Mountain was unmoved, staring at Lan Feng coldly.

"Yes, boy, come again. Ziyun Mountain snorted coldly, and the whole person jumped up, his big hand facing the sky, his fist was full of intent, and his fist was like a knife and the wind, with a domineering and fierce force.

Lan Feng's bloody eyes were fierce, his battle intent surged, and he moved with one punch to the sky and a hundred punches, with a wild and reckless atmosphere, and hit Ziyun Mountain together.

"Bang Bang ........."

In mid-air, the two of them fisted the sky, and the fighting spirit was turbulent, but Lan Feng's cultivation was not as good as in the end, and after hundreds of rounds of fighting, he was hit to the chest by Ziyun Mountain's fierce punch, and was directly knocked to the ground by the other party, smashing out a big hole.

Everyone looked at them with surprise in their eyes, although it was the first time to compete, but they all saw the strength of Lan Feng, not a simple thing.

The cultivation of the primary military martial realm, the existence of the peak military martial realm, what kind of talent is this, is it a leap challenge? As long as time is given, Lan Feng's defeat of Ziyun Mountain is not a problem at all.

The most important thing is that Ziyun Mountain cultivates the Ancient Immortal Xuanshu Dafa, focusing on the strength of the body, the more the golden body fights, the more fierce it becomes, and it is almost an immortal existence.

"Ziyi, Lan Feng is not Ziyun Mountain's opponent at all, the difference in level is too big. Inside the pavilion, a little sister from Ziwei Palace shouted at Ziyi.

"What's the matter with me, I deserve to be killed, I want to kill him myself, don't expect me to save him. Ziyi snorted and turned to the side, unwilling to look at Lan Feng's miserable appearance.

But she walked around the pavilion, but she couldn't calm down, and suddenly, Ziyi roared, and her figure shook and flew out.

"This hard-mouthed and soft-hearted guy, I know what Sister Lin Qiu said, she won't care. "That little sister in Ziwei Palace, I knew that Dao would be like this.

"Whew......"

A burst of blue dragons whispered, and with the blood glittering around Lan Feng's body, two ancient swords were revealed, and one twisted into two desolate ancient dragons, wrapped around the body and swirling, dragging Lan Feng up.

"Ha Lu Ha ......" Lan Feng had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which was wiped by his big hand, but the blood stained his entire face, and the person looked extremely bloodthirsty.

Ziyun Mountain's big hand trembled slightly, obviously it was Fang Cai who collided with Lan Feng, which made his fist ache, and he looked at Lan Feng with a hint of shock on his face.

Lan Feng's body was surrounded by hundreds of veins integrated into the dantian halo, and the whole person didn't feel that he had a domineering feeling of being the only one, looking down on the heroes.

There was a surging battle intent surging in his heart, and he completely forgot about other things, only war, bloody battle.

At this time, the purple clothes broke through the air and appeared in front of Lan Feng, and she stared at Lan Feng coldly. Lan Feng instinctively wanted to urge the Desolate Dragon to slash him, but when he saw that it was Ziyi, he stopped, staring at the girl with bloody eyes.

"You give me back, go back, give me back right now, this is what Sister Lin Qiu said, you won't go back. The purple-clothed jade slapped away the desolate ancient dragon with her hand, glared at Lan Feng and shouted, as soon as she saw Lan Feng, she lost her good temper.

"Does she still care about me?" Lan Feng muttered, his bloody eyes staring at Ziyi like blood, "Where is she, you say, tell me it, don't say that I killed you." ”

Ziyi was stared at by Lan Feng's bloody eyes, and he felt a palpitation, and the whole person felt as if he had fallen into the Nine Hells, riddled with hundreds of ghosts, and demons flying all over the sky.

"Boy, do you still want to fight?" Ziyun Mountain stood in the void and looked down.

"I'm sorry, I'm overexcited. Lan Feng seemed to come back to his senses, and said in a low voice, as soon as he thought about it, his figure flashed and disappeared in front of the purple cloth, so that people could not find his trace, this is the Demon Mind Ninety Thousand Miles Divine Decision.

After stepping into the martial arts realm, the demon thought of 90,000 li was made by Lan Feng to be superseded, and in a flash, he appeared in front of Ziyun Mountain and confronted him.

Lan Feng's body was full of blood, his bloody eyes were as red as delicate, the blood map was urged out by him, draped on his body, the whole person was like a bloody person who came out of the sea of blood in a shower, and the crazy desire to kill surged in his heart, he just wanted to fight now.

"If you want to fight, I have to fight, and I have nothing to fear. Lan Feng said coldly, and his voice carried a general momentum, and pounced towards the Ziyun Mountain.

Above the clouds, the masters of the Nine Academies sat entrenched, suspended among the clouds, they had a temperament of Dao Bone Immortal Wind, they saw everything below in their eyes, but they did not show up to mediate for these juniors, as if they all wanted to see how the cultivation and combat power of the disciples were.

"Old Ghost Long, you have called a good disciple, but it is still not as good as my Yunshan, the realm is too far behind, but you can fight for so long, you are satisfied. The master of the Confucian Garden saw the battle below, and shouted at the dragon roaring proudly.

"The demonic qi is turbulent, but he is still an amorous species?hehe......" The master of Biluo Courtyard smiled, he had always been obsessed with Lan Feng killing Qiu Ruofeng.

Hearing this, the palace master of Ziwei Palace, Zixia Fairy snorted coldly, and stared at Long Xiaotian hatefully, but he didn't say anything, and turned his head back.

"Boom ......"

Below, the battle between the two of Lan Feng Ziyun Mountain entered the state of white execution, and the blood map turned into a blood-colored rune covering the body, and the mountain and river map was made out by Lan Feng, and the mountains and rivers moved, that is, the few lines of words on the map, and a few of them were urged to brighten up.

Ziyun Mountain's mysterious body changed, the rune secret power lit up and lit up, and the whole person slowly became bigger, like a giant, standing with big feet in the sky, golden wings behind him, but the wind and clouds changed color with a beat, and the mountains and rivers were torn apart with a big hand.

Lan Feng was beaten by Ziyun Mountain and had no strength to fight back, but he just relied on his strong body to stand up again and again, and his whole body was bloody.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, the whole air shook, and the whole sky was about to collapse.

"It's not from those two juniors. Long Xiaotian's face suddenly turned pale.

In this shaking, Long Xiaotian felt a terrifying force breaking through the air, this force was so powerful that he had no strength to fight at all.

The other eight felt the same way, and they all looked shocked.

Then, the junior tore and shone in the sky, and then a middle-aged man appeared out of thin air, this person was surrounded by a king in the world, an absolute overlord.

"Yes, the Dean. "Long Xiaotian has the highest cultivation among the nine people, and at a glance, he can see through the gray mist and see clearly the face of the middle-aged man hidden in a Dao technique.