Just when everyone was still immersed in shock, unexpectedly, an astonishing aura erupted from Mu Feng's body again, and his body instantly turned into a black lightning, and the Xuanling Sword slashed through a tricky arc and stabbed towards Teng Beiming's throat.

Teng Beiming's eyes froze, and there was also a majestic mystical power swept out of his body, and as soon as he held it in his palm, a cyan halberd appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The sword light and halberd shadows intersected more than ten times in an instant, and the crisp sound of gold and iron spread out, bringing up bursts of fierce wind.

As the two fought, the shock on Teng Beiming's face became more and more intense, and he could feel that from the black giant sword, there was an extremely powerful force that penetrated through the green halberd, and the qi and blood in his body were a little surging.

Mu Feng was also shocked in his heart, he had already cultivated the Xuanlei Heavenly Dragon Body to the second level, and he was also extremely confident in his physical strength, but judging from the battle between the two, the other party's strength was not weaker than his own at all.

On Teng Beiming's arms, there was a flash of cyan light, which dispersed all the energy that had invaded his body, and in the next moment, his cyan halberd swept out heavily, slashing down towards the top of Mu Feng's head.

When the cyan halberd was split, on the tip of the halberd, a halberd rainbow with a length of more than a zhang directly gushed out, with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and slashed at the top of Mu Feng's head, the speed was so fast that it left a pale cyan residue in mid-air.

Mu Feng could sense the ferocity of this halberd, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes. The Xuanling Sword also slashed out diagonally, with a sharp sword light, and collided with the cyan halberd.

"Bell!"

The cyan light and black light diffused from the cyan halberd and the Xuanling Sword almost at the same time. Waves of fierce wind ripples swept between the two, the air was torn alive, and everyone below was numb and frightened.

If it weren't for the invisible protection around the competition platform, I am afraid that within a radius of thousands of feet, it would be destroyed to a pulp, and everyone did not expect it. The two would have such a fierce fight.

The powerhouses on the Xuanbang are quite familiar with each other's strengths, especially the top ten powerhouses on the Xuanbang. The strength is similar, as long as you fight, it is basically a lose-lose situation, so if you don't have a certain certainty. It's very rare.

Although Mu Feng did not enter the Xuan List. But judging from the strength it is showing now, it is more than enough to enter the Xuan List, and it can even enter the top ten of the Xuan List. Therefore, this battle makes up for the lack of everyone, and it is very rare to watch the top ten battles on the Xuan List.

In the eyes of everyone, the two figures in the ripples of the strong wind shot out backwards, and their toes kept pointing out in the air. Every time, the air under his feet was stomped away, and it was not until more than 100 zhang that he stabilized his body.

"Wow!"

All eyes were on the two of them. Immediately afterward, there was an uproar among the crowd.

At this time, the image of the two can be described as a wolf, Teng Beiming's hair is scattered, the cyan halberd is held obliquely in his hand, a wisp of blood drips from the tip of the halberd, and his shirt is also torn.

And Mu Feng opposite Teng Beiming was the same, his hair was scattered, his breath was also a little low, the hand holding the Xuanling Sword trembled slightly, and the blood slid down the tip of the sword, dripping on the ground of the martial arts platform.

The fight between the two was like lightning, many people didn't see what was going on, and the two were separated, but looking at the appearance of the two, the fight just now was extremely thrilling and ruthless, and they didn't keep their hands.

Mu Feng looked at Teng Beiming, there was a cold light surging in his eyes, and he was also extremely shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Teng Beiming's strength to be so amazing, even if it was an ordinary martial artist at the peak of Xiaocheng in the early stage of the Easy Realm, I am afraid that he would not be his opponent.

Mu Feng also knew very well that in terms of cultivation, Teng Beiming was several levels higher than himself, after all, he had just reached the early stage of the Great Perfection of the Divine Power Realm, and the latter was already a half-step martial artist, and if he purely competed in Xuanli, he was far inferior.

If it weren't for the fact that the quality of his Holy Day Lei Xuan was much higher than that of ordinary Xuan power, I am afraid that he would have suffered a big loss long ago.

However, through Guò's fight, the confidence in Mu Feng's heart has also become more and more intense, if Teng Beiming's means are only what he has shown so far, then he is confident that he can defeat the other party.

"Something interesting. ”

Raising his head and looking at Mu Feng opposite, Teng Beiming also smiled lightly, but his eyes became more and more fierce and cold.

"Really, then please ask Senior Brother Teng to take a few more tricks from Senior Brother. ”

Mu Feng also smiled slightly, took a step forward violently, and his body suddenly moved, which was the first weight of the Qingxu Dance Wind Step to the extreme, instantly turning into an afterimage, and swept towards Teng Beiming.

Teng Beiming's pupils shrank slightly, and he found that Mu Feng's figure had become a little erratic, and his gaze was difficult to catch, which made him a little frightened.

Mu Feng's figure, like a ghost, appeared in front of Teng Beiming almost instantly, his eyes sank suddenly, his hands clenched the Xuanling Sword, and then raised it high, and the power in his body surged out, slashing down.

"Bang bang bang!"

With an extremely terrifying might, the Xuanling Sword slashed down heavily, and the surrounding air burst open.

Teng Beiming almost subconsciously raised the cyan halberd and blocked it in front of him.

"Ding!"

The Xuanling Sword slammed into the cyan halberd, making a crisp sound of gold and iron.

Teng Beiming only felt that an extremely powerful force was transmitted from the cyan halberd, shaking his hands numbly, and the qi and blood in his body were also surging around.

"Roar!"

However, Mu Feng didn't give Teng Beiming any time to react, his mouth opened slightly, and a surging air flow gushed out from the dantian, and then a low roar roared out!

"Bang bang bang!"

The low roar, like a muffled thunder roar, and like a green dragon's low groan, directly exploded the surrounding air and shrouded Teng Beiming.

The people around him couldn't take precautions for a while, and the eardrums hurt and their ears buzzed, so they hurriedly sealed their ears with mystical power.

The people standing under the competition stage still felt deafening, and Teng Beiming, who was only a few feet away from Mu Feng, let alone endured Mu Feng's "Soul Eclipse Green Dragon Roar" completely.

Teng Beiming's whole body trembled violently, and a trace of blood oozed out of his ears, and the cyan halberd flew out of his hand, and his body also shot out backwards, and fell heavily on the competition platform.

There was silence!

All eyes fell on Teng Beiming, who fell heavily on the ground, and then looked at Mu Feng in mid-air in horror.

Mu Feng is like this, won? (To be continued......)