"Huh, the spirit treasure in the middle of the ground level?"

Looking at the Xuanling Sword in Mu Feng's hand, Xiahou Chong's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of surprise and disbelief welled up in his eyes.

Xiahou Chong had seen this black giant sword when he was fighting with Mu Feng on the sword competition platform, at that time, this black giant sword was just a Xuan-level high-grade spirit treasure, and now he felt the spiritual fluctuations it exuded, compared to the Qingbing Sword in his hand, it was not weak at all, and it had obviously reached the level of a mid-grade spirit treasure in the ground level.

It is not surprising that Mu Feng has a mid-grade spirit treasure in the ground level, but what is strange is that a high-grade spirit treasure in the Xuan rank can become a mid-grade spirit treasure in just a few months, which is really surprising.

"Hey, the spiritual fluctuations emitted by the Xuanling Sword in Senior Brother Mu's hand seem to be much stronger than before?" Su Wei also said with some surprise.

Su Wei is no stranger to the Xuanling Sword in Mu Feng's hand, the last time he competed with the sword platform, he was still a Xuan-level high-grade spirit treasure, how could it be that after a few months, he actually reached the level of the middle grade of the ground level, which made him quite strange.

Qin Shun, Li Jin, Shi Jin and others on the side also nodded, and they were also a little puzzled about this.

Even on the high platform, the Infinite Sword Sect Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master Mu, Elder Xu Kong and other martial powerhouses also nodded slightly when they saw the Xuanling Sword, and they also saw that this black giant sword was a good spiritual treasure, and they already had the qualifications to be included in the Sword Shrine.

"It turns out that you also have a mid-grade spirit treasure in the ground level, no wonder you are full of confidence. Xiahou Chong said indifferently, but his eyes gradually became solemn. In this way, the spiritual treasure advantage he has is gone.

Mu Feng smiled faintly. He didn't speak, and the soles of his feet slammed on, and his figure disappeared strangely.

Seeing that Mu Feng had disappeared from his sight, Xia Hou Chong's face changed, the hairs on his body stood on end, his body turned suddenly, and the Qing Bing Sword suddenly slashed out towards the void space on his left.

"Bell!"

The void space. A thin figure also emerged, and the Xuanling Sword and the Qingbing Sword collided heavily, and sparks flew everywhere. A crisp sound of gold and iron resounded on the competition platform.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

The figures of the two of them shook suddenly, and they both flew out upside down, but this time. It was actually more after Xiahou retreated. Presumably, in this kind of competition of strength, it seems that Mu Feng still has some advantages.

However, Mu Feng still had a dignified face, and during the cultivation period of the Earth Sword Mountain Range, he cultivated the Qingxu Dance Wind Step to the third level, turning into a wind. After cultivating to the third level, the martial artist can merge into the heaven and earth, turn the wind into the wind, and the body shape is strange and unpredictable. Mu Feng wants to rely on the Qingxu Dance Wind to achieve miraculous results. However, it doesn't seem to have achieved its goal.

"You're fast, alas. No matter how fast it is, can it be faster than my soul perception?" Xia Hou Chong said lightly, but in his eyes, there was a flash of jealousy that was not easy to be noticed, if it wasn't for his quick reaction just now, he was almost attacked by Mu Feng.

Mu Feng was a little stunned at this time, if it was an ordinary half-sect martial artist, it would be difficult to capture his body shape when he performed the third level of the Clear Void Dance Wind Step, but Xiahou Chong was a top-grade soul maker, and he was also an unusual top-grade soul maker, and his soul perception was extremely keen, so he could clearly perceive his position.

"How do you know ......if you don't try?"

A smile appeared on Mu Feng's face, and he said lightly, the soles of his feet stepped suddenly, and the Qingxu Dance Wind Step opened again, his figure was as fast as lightning to tear through the air, and the Xuanling Sword rushed towards Xiahou with a fierce sword wind.

Seeing Mu Feng's sharp move, Xiahou Chong's eyes flashed with a solemn look, but he also did not retreat at all, the Qing Ice Sword with the sword intent of ice, swung out sword flowers, and shrouded towards Mu Feng, each sword flower was enough to severely damage the ordinary Great Perfection powerhouse at the peak of the Easy Realm.

"Bell, bell, bell!"

In the sky above the competition platform, the two figures intertwined with each other, the Xuanling Sword and the Qingbing Sword collided like lightning, and the crisp sound of gold and iron resounded, and waves of amazing strong wind ripples, tearing the air and sweeping away, making people feel frightened.

In a few breaths, the two figures, under the gaze of countless eyes, have fought for more than a dozen rounds, and the offensives of both sides are extremely fierce, as long as the flaws are exposed, they will inevitably be suppressed in an instant, thus falling into the disadvantage and becoming quite passive.

Seeing this scene, most of the disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect showed surprise on their faces. Although they all knew that Mu Feng's strength was not bad, they were also quite surprised to see that Mu Feng and Xiahou Chong had been fighting fiercely for a long time, still attacking and defending, without showing any signs of defeat.

Even the Infinite Sword Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master Mu, and Elder Xu Kong on the high platform all had a look of surprise on their faces. They all felt that Xiahou Chong's talent was demonic enough, but they didn't expect that Mu Feng's talent was even better than that of Xiahou Chong.

"This Mu Feng is not simple, if nothing else, he will also be able to enter the realm of Wuzun before the age of twenty-five, maybe earlier than Xiahou Chong. Seeing this scene, the Infinite Sword Sect Sect Master said slowly.

Deputy Sect Master Mu and Elder Xu Kong also nodded, as eight-star martial venerable powerhouses and seven-star soul venerable powerhouses, their eyesight was naturally vicious, and they knew that Mu Feng was extremely not simple, otherwise, it would be difficult to compete with Xiahou Chong head-on.

On the stands in the square, Qin Shun and the others looked at Mu Feng, and their hearts were also full of shock. A year ago, any one of them would have been able to defeat Mu Feng with ease.

And now that just one year has passed, Mu Feng's strength is far from being comparable to them, and the speed of growth and progress is shocking and incredible.

At the other end of the stands, Fan Tong, Xie Tianyan and others looked at Mu Feng, the expressions on their faces froze, they all fought with Mu Feng, but at the beginning, Mu Feng's strength was far less powerful than it is now, and in just a few months, Mu Feng's strength has made a qualitative leap.

If they fight against Mu Feng again now, I'm afraid there will be only one end, and that is complete defeat!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Violent fluctuations like a storm erupted in the sky, like a gushing volcano, the air burst, and the sound of a low sonic boom resounded like muffled thunder.

Countless eyes looked nervously at the martial arts platform, the fluctuation of Xuan Power at that time had reached a rather terrifying and terrifying level, even if an ordinary half-sect powerhouse was involved, I am afraid that it would be a serious injury.

In the midst of that violent fluctuation of Xuan power, the two figures were still fiercely fighting, and from time to time sparks splattered out, and the crisp sound of gold and iron was heard in the sky above the square.

"Bell!"

A clear sound of gold and iron sounded, and the amazing strong wind rippled, tearing the air and sweeping away, and the two figures were more than a hundred zhang backwards in the air before they stabilized their figures, and their eyes were looking towards each other.

After more than 100 rounds of fighting, the breath of the two showed no signs of malaise, but the momentum became stronger and stronger, and waves of powerful fluctuations emanated from the two of them.

In mid-air, Xia Hou Chong looked at Mu Feng opposite with a solemn face, he also knew that with Mu Feng's current strength, if he didn't use some hole card methods, I am afraid that he would not be able to completely defeat the other party today.

"Mu Feng, the warm-up is over, let's let you see my Infinite Sword Sect's mastery. ”

Xiahou Chong said slowly, he had made up his mind at the moment, and was ready to use some hole card means to completely defeat Mu Feng, and he also wanted to tell many disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect that he, Xiahou Chong, was still the first disciple of the Infinite Sword Sect!

Thinking of this, Xiahou Chong's figure suddenly rose from the ground, his right hand holding a sword, and his left hand suddenly sealed, and lightning changed a series of strange seals.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

As Xiahou Chong's handprint changed, the vast sea-like icy Xuan power, like a monstrous wave, swept away from his body, and the temperature of the entire competition platform dropped suddenly.

The vast ice-cold mysterious power like the sea condensed in the sky above Xiahou Chong's head, faintly, forming a snow-colored phantom of hundreds of zhang in size, and when this snow-colored phantom appeared, an incomparable fierce aura and icy cold meaning slowly spread.

With the appearance of this snow-colored phantom, not only the martial arts platform, but even the entire square was shrouded in a cold feeling, and the temperature also dropped to an extreme, and many disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect were shivering from the cold because of this cold meaning, and the sound of teeth colliding came out.

"That's ......"

Looking at the snow-colored phantom above Xiahou Chong's head, everyone's eyes converged, and many disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect changed drastically, and there was a thick shock in their eyes.

"Is that the Ice God Sword Seal?"

Around the entire square, there was an earth-shattering uproar, and many disciples of the Infinite Sword Sect were looking at the snow-colored phantom, their faces showing excitement, obviously they were no strangers to this kind of martial arts.

"Ice God Sword Seal?" Mu Feng heard the voices of others, and looked at the snow-colored phantom above Xiahou Chong's head with a solemn look. Although he didn't know the rank and power of this martial art, from the snow-colored shadow, he felt a thick aura of danger.

"Mu Feng, let me let you see the Ice God Sword Seal of my Infinite Sword Sect!" Xiahou Chong said slowly, and when the handprint changed, behind him, a white vortex of more than hundreds of zhang in size condensed out.

When this white whirlpool appeared, the whole square, as if boiling, the sound of noise rose to the sky.

Countless eyes looked at the white whirlpool that was more than hundreds of zhang in size, and there was envy and jealousy on their faces.

Mu Feng's pupils also shrank fiercely, because he was also extremely familiar with this white whirlpool!

Martial Arts!(To be continued......)

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