Yun Zhengchu was defeated by a punch in front of Meng Xinrui, he was ashamed in his heart, and he was afraid of his face, and his extreme hatred for Duanmu Haoyang was buried deep in his heart, and he couldn't wait to step forward and kill him.

However, his strength was not good, and he was injured by Duanmu Haoyang's punch, even if the spiritual power he felt did not exceed his own, he didn't want to get into danger easily.

He had to wait for the opportunity before making plans.

With a hint of luck in their hearts, Ren Fei and the others were able to defeat Duanmu Haoyang, and then instigated a group of cultivators to take the opportunity to retaliate.

If he can't do it, it's a big deal to find a way in the future, now that his organs and arms have been injured, he doesn't want to lose his life easily.

The height of the water column spewed out dropped to about one meter, and only a small amount of lake water came out, which would soon disappear completely, and there was a battle between Duanmu Haoyang and Yun Zhengchu, and the cultivators had long since stopped paying attention.

Before, individual cultivators still wanted to participate in Yun Zhengchu's reward, but after seeing Duanmu Haoyang's vigorous methods, they had already given up the idea in their hearts and put all their attention on Yun Zhengchu and Ren Fei and others.

Yun Zhengchu held on to his broken arm and walked to the side with his head down.

Ren Fei walked past him, "With this bit of strength, you are still looking for trouble with him, what do you think?

Duanmu Haoyang saw Ren Fei walking out with a calm face, and the other party's somewhat obscene eyes made him disgusted, and he knew that he had cheated Yun Zhengchu twice before, thinking that this person was even more insidious, and his feet couldn't help but stagger some distance.

Seeing that Duanmu Haoyang was so nervous, Ren Fei was even more arrogant in his heart, walked to the middle of the field with his head held high, stood opposite, and put his hands behind his back.

"I have to, your boxing skills and speed are admirable, but this son is good at using knives and is not interested in punches and kicks. ”

Rumors of Duanmu Haoyang were circulating among cultivators, he had already heard of them, and Tian Dantong, as a member of Yun Zhengchu's team, found that the situation was not good, so he stayed away from right and wrong as soon as possible, and asked him to take some precautions, so as not to make a fool of himself in front of everyone.

Arrogance does not mean stupidity, on the surface, he doesn't pay attention to Duanmu Haoyang, and when it comes to fighting, winning or losing, he chooses the knife technique he is best at.

In fact, he is not bad at fist and foot kung fu, but when he saw Duanmu Haoyang using boxing, he felt that he might not be able to take advantage.

Ren Fei took out the weapon unhurriedly, and Duanmu Haoyang frowned slightly.

He didn't expect that Ren Fei was actually using a third-order weapon, called the Thousand Mountains and Ten Thousand Mountains Sword.

The cooking is a common specification weapon, and there is nothing special about it, the only advantage is that the weight is heavy enough, the third-order Vajra Thousand Mountain Knife weighs 1,600 catties, and the first cultivator can easily use it with spiritual power.

If it relied on the strength of more than 2,000 catties of the precursor body, it would be a bit laborious to use.

"I didn't expect that Ren Daoyou would break through the secret realm assessment with a third-order weapon in his hand, this is not something that ordinary cultivators can do. ”

"It's just a third-order weapon, what's the big fuss. ”

"I'm not good at swordsmanship, but the weapon can't be compared to Ren Daoyou's Thousand Mountains and Mountains Sword, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take a blow!"

Duanmu Haoyang showed weakness in his weapon, ready to slap Ren Fei in the face. With the Nine Phoenix Soul Slaying Sword, he would not be afraid of the Thousand Mountains and Ten Thousand Mountains Sword, but he bluntly said that his weapons were not good, and he was ready to suppress Ren Fei and eliminate his arrogance.

"Hehe, then there's no way! I only have this one weapon. ”

Duanmu Haoyang suddenly understood that Ren Fei really didn't want to change his weapon, and any cultivator, who would only carry a weapon for self-defense, and there must be a spare weapon.

Since Ren Fei was so arrogant, his words had already paved the way, and he had to slap Ren Fei in the face once.

"Coincidentally, I got a knife in the secret realm, which should have a fight with your weapon, so that I won't be unable to withstand the attack. ”

With his right hand, he brushed the ring, and the fourth-order weapon Fuji Blood Shadow Knife was held in his hand, "I'm not good at sword techniques, so I can only use it reluctantly, but fortunately, it's just a strength competition!"

When Ren Fei saw the Second Blood Shadow Knife, he knew that it was a fourth-order weapon, it was a spiritual weapon, and it was taken out casually by Duanmu Haoyang.

If you are outside the secret realm, you don't know how many cultivators you will have to fight for.

Even in the secret realm, the eyes of all the cultivators were hot, but thinking of Duanmu Haoyang's strength and the fourth-order weapon beside him, they were immediately poured a basin of cold water, calmed down, and did not dare to make a mistake.

But there are always some people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and all kinds of thoughts arise in their hearts, such as treating Yun Zhengchu on the side, and they start to think about it again.

"You ......" Ren Fei was depressed and angry, he couldn't imagine that Duanmu Haoyang took out a fourth-order weapon and was slapped in the face by the other party.

"Giggle...... Ren Fei, is it better than that? Aren't you afraid of my son-in-law?"

"Hmph, what about the spirit weapon, can an early and mid-stage cultivator exert the power of the spirit weapon?"

Spiritual weapons are indeed related to soul power, but how could Ren Fei know the quality of Duanmu Haoyang's soul power? In Yingliang Cave Mansion, with the cultivation of the early stage, he consumed a lot of essence blood, and refined the Yanhuang Devouring Sword, which can be called a strange treasure.

A fourth-order weapon is naturally not a problem, but Duanmu Haoyang does not practice sword techniques and does not want to refine.

Ren Fei's spiritual power surged all over his body, he waved his knife and stepped forward, he didn't want to continue talking, otherwise he would definitely be angry, and he wanted to take Duanmu Haoyang's fourth-order weapon as his own

I wanted to use a third-order weapon to crush Mu Haoyang, but when the other party showed weakness, he was crushed in reverse.

Duanmu Haoyang had already made preparations, although the spirit weapon was not refined, and it could not be connected to the mind and spirit, but it was no problem to use it as a normal weapon, but it could not exert the full power of the spirit weapon.

Seeing that the Qianshan Wanyue knife fell with the wind, he immediately staggered his steps and avoided the first knife.

From the speed of the rise and fall of the Thousands of Mountains and Mountains and the air shock caused by it, Duanmu Haoyang had a preliminary judgment on Ren Fei's strength.

But he didn't rush to counterattack, he controlled the output of spiritual power, and the tiger and tiger that danced with the Immortal Blood Shadow Knife in his hand spread around, and the temperature of the air was lowered by a few points.

He also didn't expect that the evil aura of the Second Blood Shadow Knife was so strong, if it was refined, the mind and mind were connected, and the cultivators who used this weapon would probably be affected.

Once a cultivator's mind is not strong, he will become addicted to killing, and even go mad.

I couldn't help but admire in my heart, "This is really a great killing weapon!"

Some of the cultivators nearby felt the evil aura, and coupled with the shape and grade of the Fuji Blood Shadow Knife, some people recognized its origin.

"Qi Whale Peng's Infinite Blood Shadow Knife!"

"Fuji Blood Shadow Blade?"

......

The voices of the cultivators came and went, all discussing Yao Hai Pavilion, Qi Whale Peng, and the Fuji Blood Shadow Knife.

Ren Fei held the Qianshan Wanyue knife in both hands and swept across Duanmu Haoyang's waist.

Although Duanmu Haoyang has never learned swordsmanship, but the sword is similar, he uses a heavy sword, with a sword with a sword, the right foot retreats, the wrist is flipped, the blade is from the bottom up, and the sword collides with the Qianshan Wanyue knife.

Unable to hit a single blow, Ren Fei retreated, "No wonder the evil qi is so heavy, it turns out to be the Second Blood Shadow Knife!"

"It doesn't matter to me what kind of knife I have, just knock you down!

After a few contacts, he had an accurate grasp of Ren Fei's strength and didn't want to delay any longer.

The spiritual power in the dantian increased and surged again, churning the spiritual power to infuse the meridians of the whole body, and the strength of the arm naturally increased.

The spiritual power of his legs exploded, and his body turned from grabbing the ground to volleying, reaching Ren Fei's air at great speed, and the power of the two blood shadow knives slashed down.

Facing Duanmu Haoyang flying in the air, Ren Fei did not have the slightest chance to dodge, and when the knife arrived, he could only swing the knife with all his strength.

It all ended in an instant......