The fists touched, and both sides were shocked back by it for several meters, Feng Zhengyang retreated five steps, but Du Ji only took two steps back.

Although it is only a simple three-step gap, the cultivation gap contained in it is very different.

Du Ji's face finally changed slightly, what he didn't expect was that Feng Zhengyang could actually reach this point with his first blow.

Feng Zhengyang was even more shocked in his heart, his fist was slightly numb, although he had used the Coiling Dragon Transformation Technique to resist, he still felt that his arm was numb, which showed how strong Du Ji's strength was.

Looking at Du Ji's eyes, he was also full of jealousy.

On the stage, Feng Zhengyang and Du Ji looked at each other again, and there was a cold light flashing in their eyes.

Bang!

The two sides shot again, and their bodies burst out almost at the same time.

Du Ji slammed on the soles of his feet, his body rose into the air, and his fist tore the air with a snort, containing amazing strength, like a cannonball, and smashed towards the wind and slammed it.

The spiritual power contained in this punch made everyone present secretly feel frightened, and its power was afraid that a single punch could shatter a small mountain range.

Feng Zhengyang was not in a hurry, his arm swept out, blocking the oncoming fist, the strong force made his arm shake violently, and the other arm suddenly burst out, five fingers into a fist, straight at Du Ji's chest.

The fists of the two actually collided together.

Bang bang bang!

I only heard a few sounds of breaking the sky, and in just a few dozen breaths, the two fought more than ten rounds like lightning, all of them were sharp, pointing directly at the opponent's vital point, and everyone outside the field was thrilled.

"It is worthy of the battle of peak geniuses, and there is a terrifying atmosphere between every move. ”

A disciple in the stands exclaimed.

The strong wind swept and rolled up the dust, and the wind was blowing and Du Ji's body was shocked, and they retreated again and again.

The two sides suddenly stopped their figures, only to see the wind stomping on the soles of their feet, the stone bricks cracked, shrinking the ground into an inch and spreading out, his speed skyrocketed, and instantly appeared in front of Du Ji, the palm wind roared, and swept away towards Du Ji.

Du Ji was not afraid, his face was indifferent, it seemed that the opponent's offensive was under control, his steps were oblique, and he stepped forward, his ethereal figure was slightly blurred, leaving an afterimage in the same place.

When he was about to reach Du Ji, Feng Zhengyang found that his palm wind had passed the other party's body.

"What a quick move!"

Feng Zhengyang never thought that Du Ji's speed would be so weird, not only that, but also terrifying.

The two of them staggered past each other, but they didn't hit each other, but they both avoided each other, and then stood on both sides again.

"Coiling Dragon Transformation Technique!"

Cracking sound!

I only heard a strange voice from Feng Zhengyang's hand, and then he shouted!

I saw that the wind was raising the essence in his eyes, and the soles of his feet stepped down suddenly, and suddenly the stone bricks burst, and a stream of energy visible to the naked eye raged.

The power brought by the Coiling Dragon Transformation Technique suddenly burst out, and it was stacked layer by layer, and the momentum had reached a terrifying level.

The strong wind came howling, Du Ji's expression changed, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he stomped on the soles of his feet.

"Hades Fist!"

Du Ji shouted angrily, and the fist in his hand suddenly erupted with a dead silence breath, and the breath came to his face, accompanied by bursts of ghost crying wolf howls, making everyone present involuntarily sweat and hair stand on end.

"What a strange aura! ”

Du Ji actually wanted to face the fist strength of the wind.

Feng Zhengyang's fist slammed into Du Ji's fist, and the powerful power poured out, Feng Zhengyang's feet trembled, and his body slid out in a hurry, with a sweet mouth and blood gushing out, almost unable to hold back.

Du Ji was obviously no better than Feng Zhengyang, there were bursts of pain from his fist, and the superimposed power of the Coiling Dragon Transformation Technique was undoubtedly very strong.

Du Ji could feel the moment he was raising his fist to dock, like a wild boar, rushing towards him frantically, and each time it became stronger and stronger, as if his fist had been punched dozens of times, which was extremely terrifying.

The wind exhaled a heavy breath of turbidity, temporarily lowering the surging qi and blood pressure in his body.

Facing an opponent like Du Ji, it obviously made Feng Zhengyang feel pressure.

Different from Jianhua's speed, Du Ji focuses on strength, and every time he fights, he can feel the sense of oppression brought by Du Ji's offensive.

"Kill the gods!"

Feng Zhengyang muttered to himself.

As soon as the words fell, an extremely strong killing intent emerged from his whole body, and then everyone saw that the blood-red killing intent emerging from his body was like a living thing, burrowing into his body, making Feng Zhengyang's entire body seem to be covered with a thick layer of armor.

"What is this?"

Everyone was puzzled.

On the referee's bench.

"I like this little guy very much, I didn't expect that not only is he powerful, but his killing intent is so strong. ”

Seeing the killing intent on Feng Zhengyang's body, the Blood Spirit Sect Master was obviously very interested, and couldn't stop praising it.

With such a strong killing intent, it is perfect for cultivating the Blood Spirit Sect Technique.

At this time, after Feng Zhengyang's killing intent was completely covered, his whole person seemed to have turned into a bloody person, and then he saw his right hand grabbing behind him, and he held a long sword tightly in his palm, which was the Blood Dragon Sword!

Feng Zhengyang stood the Blood Dragon Sword on his right side, his eyes red as he looked at the opponent in front of him.

Seeing this, Du Ji sneered, his face became serious, he could feel the violent killing intent coming from Feng Zhengyang's body, and his heart became more and more excited.

Feng Zheng is a good opponent for him, and he can fight heartily with him.

Immediately, he also took out the giant blade from behind him, only to see that the blade was dark black, and the sword body kept bubbling with a fierce cold light, and there seemed to be a whirring sound coming out.

When Du Ji fought with his previous opponent before, he didn't reveal the body of the giant blade at all, because he felt that the other party was not worthy at all.

"Du Ji's blade has appeared! That is known as the proud work of the sword casting master Xie Tianxiang, Soul Eater!"

"It seems that the god of killing has really attracted the attention of the god of Tai! ”

The moment the giant blade appeared, the scene boiled again, this giant blade is really famous.

"This knife, called Soul Eater, instruct!"

Du Ji's eyes froze, and he said.

Feng Zhengyang heard this and responded.

"This sword, called Blood Dragon, teach!"

As soon as the words fell, the two figures suddenly moved.

Killing intent burst out from the blood dragon sword, the wind is raising and striding out, the sword body is picked, and the sword edge is unstoppable.

Fierce and ferocious!

Du Ji let out a loud shout, his arm waved quickly, and the giant blade was like a bamboo branch in his hand, light but domineering!

Directly towards the oncoming wind, it is a slash.

A simple slash, but with a terrifying power, the fierce aura was concentrated on one point, and the moment it collided with Feng Zhengyang's hellish sword, it suddenly exploded.

A blow of shock ripples poured into it.