The battle between Wei Feng and Nangong Liang obviously touched the nerves of most of the monks present, and everyone wanted to see which of the monks who came to support them and the genius descendants of one of the largest families in the Western Emperor's blessed land were stronger or weaker.

"Hmph, you can't take revenge, cheap kid. Murong Xi looked at Wei Feng from a distance, his face showed resentment, but it was more regret.

Seeing Wei Feng slowly walking into the arena, the Great Elder of the Bright Moon Sky leaned forward slightly, obviously also paying attention to Wei Feng's strength.

"Great Elder, which one do you think is stronger, Wei Feng or Nangong Liang?" Ming Feng asked with a smile as he stood behind Ming Yuekong with his hands in his hands.

"What do you think?" Mingyue's ethereal voice descended from the sky and asked rhetorically.

"The Great Elder definitely hopes that Wei Feng will be stronger, but in my opinion, his cultivation speed is very fast, but unfortunately his body savings are insufficient, although Nangong Liang is young, his cultivation time is longer than Wei Feng, and he is a child of the family, no matter which aspect he looks at, he should not be Nangong Liang's opponent. Ming Feng frowned slightly and said seriously.

Mingyue was silent, neither in favor nor against.

"I know you mean to say that Wei Feng's blood of the demon god may be his biggest means of turning defeat into victory. However, since Nangong Liang was personally ordered by the Great Elder Nangong, it was naturally impossible, there were no one or two moves, so in terms of the situation, it seemed to be a balance of power, and in the end, it would depend on the combat experience of the two. Ming Feng analyzed seriously.

"Shouldn't you know more about the blood of the demon gods?" asked Ming Yuekong noncommittally.

Ming Feng frowned slightly and continued, "It is precisely because I understand the blood of the demon god, so I don't believe that Wei Feng can control the blood of the demon god very well. ”

Ming Yuekong nodded again and said nothing, and Ming Feng didn't say anything more.

At this time, Wei Feng and Nangong Liang had already stood in the arena one after another, and the monks who paid attention to the two of them were obviously much more than others.

Nangong Liang glanced at Wei Feng contemptuously, then glanced at the monks who were watching the battle around, and smiled disdainfully, "I've only heard of the blood of the demon god, but today I can see it." Don't worry, I will defeat you after you use the blood of the demon god, so that you can lose convincingly!"

"Dogs that don't bite people always like to bark!" Wei Feng looked at Nangong Liang with a calm face and teased.

"You...... Hmph, if you want to disturb the Dao heart of this young master, it seems that you don't have any confidence in the blood of the demon god in your body?" Nangong Liang's face was extremely angry, but his tone was suppressed as much as possible.

"To defeat you, why use the blood of the demon god. Wei Feng said again.

"Arrogance!"

The children of great families like Nangong Liang are naturally arrogant, and they were insulted by Wei Feng twice, no matter how they control their emotions, they still messed up their minds first, and they took the first shot, wanting to give Wei Feng the heaviest blow.

"Too young, too naïve!"

Seeing that Nangong Liang was impetuous, provoked by his two words, and attacked with all his might, resulting in flaws, Wei Feng smiled in his heart, and his face became serious.

But when Nangong Liang was more than a foot away from him, he jumped up suddenly, kicked down in the air strongly, and Wei Feng raised his head suddenly, but his eyes were blinded by the sun.

"It's stronger than I thought!"

Then Wei Feng was blind for a short time, Nangong Liang sneered, and then kicked at Wei Feng suddenly, with an extremely strong airway, within a distance of half a zhang, using such a strong attack, even an iron man, could not withstand it.

But Wei Feng closed his eyes slightly, leaned back and bent over, dodging the sharp kick, and then suddenly poked Nangong Liang's leg joints with the two fingers of his right hand.

"Click!"

There was a sound of splitting muscles and bones, Nangong Liang wanted to retract the offensive when he felt the strength of his leg joints, but it was still too late, Wei Feng still injured himself by means of pointing at the sword, if he hadn't taken precautions early, I am afraid that his right leg would have been crippled, but at this time, because of the injury, he was unstable on his feet, and he could only retreat quickly.

"Ahh

"It seems to be the finger sword of the Cloud Sword Sect, but it's not exactly like it!"

In the battle between Wei Feng and Nangong Liang, some monks who were a little less powerful didn't have time to see it clearly, and they saw that Nangong Liang was already slightly lame, his face was angry, and there was a trace of fear.

In terms of momentum, Nangong Liang has been seriously suppressed by Wei Feng, and he must have some scruples about making the next move!

"This kid is so strong, fortunately, I didn't meet him!" Murong Xi watched the battle from the sidelines, and his original look of pity became glad.

And Nangong Ao in the distance's face was cloudy, his hands were clenched into fists and relaxed, repeating it many times.

Wei Feng stood in place, not taking advantage of the victory to pursue, but calmly looked at Nangong Liang, as if waiting for his injuries to improve.

"Dare to underestimate this young master!"

Nangong Liang was not grateful because Wei Feng let him go, but he was even more resentful, this kind of contempt for himself, in his opinion, was a naked insult, especially in front of so many children of the family, who were originally monks of the same rank as themselves, they couldn't tell how happy they were in their hearts.

Especially when he was personally ordered by the great elder of the family, he fell into disadvantage with one move, at this time it was already a trivial matter for him to lose face, the key was that the entire Nangong family was disgraced. And this is the final battle, once lost, it is equivalent to losing the qualification to join the Western Emperor Blessed Land, even if the Great Elder comes forward in person, it is useless, the rules of countless years are there, and no one dares to disobey.

Nangong Liang took advantage of the interval between sighing and rejoicing voices, and glanced at Nangong Ao awkwardly, obviously the chill was extremely sharp, and he knew that his eldest brother was unusually angry without looking at each other.

Countless emotions surged into Nangong Liang's heart, and the sense of humiliation and inexplicable fear made his face change for a while.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Nangong Liang stroked his injured leg, stood up suddenly, opened and closed his hands, and suddenly a surging momentum surged, and the vitality of the four directions was gathered between his hands, obviously this is a very strong attack technique.

"The Tyranny Technique, Great Elder Nangong is really willing to teach such a method to Nangong Liang!" Ming Feng's face was shocked, a trace of envy flashed, and he seemed to say to himself.

The Great Elder of the Bright Moon Sky moved unconsciously at this time, obviously not daring to underestimate this kind of palm technique.

Ming Feng obviously also noticed the Great Elder of the Bright Moon Sky and said, "Nangong Liang, this kid is already angry, he has lost his mind, and he uses the Tyranny Palm Technique, such a fierce way, with his realm and strength, is a means to kill a thousand enemies and damage eight hundred. ”

"He's already lost!" said the Great Elder of the Bright Moon Sky in a very soft voice.

Wei Feng saw that Nangong Liang's momentum was soaring, and the surging air flow between his hands was constantly agitating, condensing into two extremely powerful forces, and his face couldn't help but change.

"What a powerful means this is, if you are hit once, I am afraid that the body will not be able to resist at all, and I will die immediately, he wants my life!"

As soon as he made a mistake, Nangong Liang seized the opportunity and made a sudden move, Wei Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he quickly began to retreat.

And Nangong Liang began to bombard Wei Feng at a distance of two or three zhang with such a fierce palm, but he didn't hit it once, but he bombarded the ground.

"See where you can run!"

At this time, Nangong Liang was like a crazy beast, half hanging in the air, occupying a favorable position, constantly bombarding Wei Feng who was dodging below, and desperately hitting the Tyranny palm technique with both palms.

"Stupid!" Nangong Ao's face became more and more ugly, and his fists clenched tighter.

Wei Feng only retreated and did not attack, concentrating all his qi channels under his feet, constantly moving and shifting his position, and dodging Nangong Liang's attack with all his might.

One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!

Originally, with Nangong Liang's realm, it was very difficult to use this kind of fierce palm technique, which was not something he could control at all, plus Wei Feng made up his mind to consume him, but he lost his mind, and he wanted to break Wei Feng's body into pieces.

Between this and the other, Nangong Liang's momentum was completely exhausted in less than half a pillar of incense.

"Well, don't attack, then change me!" Wei Feng has been paying attention to Nangong Liang's changes, obviously the cultivation of the breath in the opponent's body is much stronger than he imagined, and with such a strong means, he has supported the time of half a pillar of incense.

"Smack!"

Wei Feng jumped up suddenly, and slapped Nangong Liang from mid-air to the ground, and the ground of the arena was directly smashed by Nangong Liang's body.

This slap was crisp and loud, and there were countless eyes staring at it, and everyone was completely stunned!

This is definitely not a slap in Nangong Liang's face, because Nangong Ao's face is also filled with uncontrollable anger.

"I'm going to kill you!" Nangong Liang struggled to get up from the ground, like crazy, and rushed towards Wei Feng, but before he could run two steps, he fell to the ground with all his strength, and he didn't even have the strength to stand.

Wei Feng sneered, didn't speak, turned around and was about to leave.

Obviously, he won, and he didn't need to waste time with Nangong Liang anymore, but the next moment, an extremely strong momentum suddenly rushed down and rushed straight at him.

Wei Feng turned around suddenly, and saw a white light flashing, with incomparably strong energy, killing himself!

"Decepticon?"

"This Nangong Ao, it's really shameless, he actually made a sneak attack!"

"My brother lost the competition, and my brother came to help, which greatly broke the rules of the competition!"

At this time, everyone watching the battle in the square was indignant, extremely dissatisfied with the bad behavior of the two brothers of the Nangong family, obviously Nangong Ao had recklessly and wanted to get rid of Wei Feng in order to resolve the embarrassment of the Nangong family's face.

The Great Elder of the Bright Moon Sky also stood up at this time, but it was too far away from the two of them, and Ming Feng made a conscious move with all his might, wanting to stop Nangong Ao before Nangong Ao hit Zhongwei Feng!

"No, it's too far away!" Ming Feng frowned, with his realm and strength, although he was above Nangong Ao, but at such a long distance, it was too late to save Wei Feng.

At this moment, Nangong Ao shot with all his strength with the Tyranny Palm, and he had already slashed towards Wei Feng, this was a killer blow, and he didn't leave his hand at all, no matter what, he made a strong move, so he didn't plan to stop.

"Nangong Ao wants to kill Wei Feng!"

Everyone saw Nangong Ao's intentions, and all kinds of complicated expressions condensed on everyone's faces.

But the next moment, I saw Wei Feng's whole body red, like a rainbow's momentum soaring into the sky, a momentum no less than Nangong Ao's, suddenly soaring, and then Wei Feng's blood-red right arm, like the hand of the sky, suddenly bombarded Nangong Ao.

At this critical moment, Wei Feng struck a strong blow and slapped Nangong Ao, and then was directly shocked half a foot away, obviously the realm gap was too big, and Liliang with the blood of the demon god still couldn't fight against Nangong Ao.

At this time, Wei Feng only felt that his body was surging like a river and a sea, and Nangong Ao did not mean to let himself go, he would kill the future again, even if he went all out and urged the blood of the demon god, he was not Nangong Ao's opponent.

"Wei Feng actually blocked Nangong Ao's lore blow, this ......"

"How strong is this kid, Nangong Ao is a monk who is a big realm above him, how is this possible?"

"Could it be that the blood of the demon god is really so powerful?"

Everyone present was shocked, they never thought that Wei Feng would be able to take over this palm, the prestige of the Deceptive Palm Technique is one of the strongest palms of the Nangong family, even if Nangong Ao could not exert all his power, but with his realm, it was much higher than Wei Feng, and he did not kill Wei Feng.

But it was precisely because of Nangong Ao's strong palm that he did not successfully kill Wei Feng, and it also bought him a lot of time.

At this time, a green light rushed directly over!