Seeing Ruan Hongyu's crazy appearance, as if he really wanted to kill the evening breeze, Kong Ye's brows were twisted together, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

"Hongyu!

If Mu Wanfeng didn't show such strength, then he would be dead if he died, and Yuntian Palace would be investigated and it would be easy to do, and the compensation would be doubled.

But such a genius-like character, if he was killed under Gu Taiqing's nose, I am afraid that he would turn his face on the spot.

At that time, it will not be so easy to protect Ruan Hongyu again.

However, Ruan Hongyu lost his mind, ignored Kong Ye's warning, and did not hesitate for the spirit sword in his hand.

Mu Wanfeng was separated by a kilometer, and the cold air on his neck could be felt.

Although he still didn't take Ruan Hongyu seriously, it was always right to be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship.

He didn't dare to be careless, and immediately urged the sword technique, his body moved with the sword, the sword moved with his heart, and the sky-high sword intent resurfaced again.

Ruan Hongyu's movements are fast, but Mu Wanfeng's speed is not slow.

Boom!

After the sound of gold and iron clashing, Mu Wan risked and narrowly blocked the sword slash.

But after the increase of the top-grade spirit sword, the power that was triggered had already reached the triple level of the Purple Mansion, and Mu Wanfeng was instantly shocked by the huge anti-shock force and threw it away.

Ruan Hongyu saw that there was no one blow to kill, and he was even more furious in his heart, stepped on the ground, and chased after Mu Wanfeng.

"Mu Wanfeng!

Ruan Hongyu almost popped out these words from between his teeth, and then rushed to the front, and the spirit sword slashed at him again.

Mu Wanfeng's footsteps were a little volley, and his body turned around like a ghost, and with another bang, he took the slash.

Then he smashed down into the distance at a faster speed, hitting the shield of the array before he suddenly stopped.

Mu Wanfeng's face turned pale, because of the impact just now, the injury in his chest began to ache faintly again.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Ruan Hongyu pounced on him like an angry wolf, vicious and vicious, chasing after him.

Mu Wanfeng suppressed the impetuous qi and blood in his chest, gritted his teeth and waved the spirit sword to resist Ruan Hongyu's attack.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, and in an instant, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the streamer was overflowing, and the sound of ping-pong was endless......

Kong Ye secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but Gu Taiqing had already stood up, which showed the fluctuations in his heart, if the situation was wrong, he would immediately go to the rescue.

Such a life-and-death struggle stunned all the disciples in the audience.

At every critical moment, Mu Wanfeng can always burst out with unimaginable strength to cope with wave after wave of attacks.

"Senior brother, this Senior Brother Mu is fake, right?" Qin Shuang under the ring asked Chongxiao.

Chongxiao stared at Mu Wanfeng who was in danger in the ring, moved his mouth, and then said, "I don't know, I haven't slept again......"

"Uh...... Why don't you find a dark and windy night to verify your identity?" Qin Shuang said.

Chongxiao glanced at him strangely and said, "Who is going to verify? you or me?"

"I ...... I haven't tried it, and I don't know if it's true or not......" Qin Shuang said stupidly.

Another place to test the ring

Bang!

Han Rou was knocked out of the ring by her opponent with a blow because of a brief loss of consciousness.

Fortunately, the other party saw that she was a little absent-minded, and she didn't make a ruthless move, just look at the opportunity to beat her down and win the competition.

"Senior Sister Han, admit it!"

Han Rou was not injured, and stabilized her body after throwing herself out of the ring. She bit her lip lightly, nodded at the other party, and did not speak.

The other party was immediately embarrassed, thinking that Han Rou was taking advantage of his danger and was unwilling to take care of himself.

Han Rou didn't care what the other party thought, and silently rushed towards the big ring, her eyes on leaving Mu Wanfeng.

She watched him dodge in embarrassment, and her heart was already pinched hard, obviously she wanted to kill him a while ago, but she couldn't bear to see him hurt at this time.

Women, always so contradictory.

Ruan Hongyu burst out with all his strength, melee attacks, sword qi slashing, Taoist secret techniques, and all kinds of offensives emerged one after another.

Mu Wanfeng was suppressed by his death, and he was tired of running for his life.

After another slash, Mu Wanfeng flew out seven or eight zhang away, and the lower-grade spirit sword in his hand was already potholed and overwhelmed.

Then, with a ding, the spirit sword broke into two sections in his hand.

Mu Wanfeng smiled bitterly in her heart, the lower grade spirit weapon is the lower grade spirit weapon after all, and it is not easy to persist until now.

If it weren't for the bloodline in his body, the purple qi would be able to open the spirit sword again, and he would be invincible, but I was afraid that the spirit sword would have been broken a long time ago.

Ruan Hongyu was already red-eyed, and when he saw Mu Wanfeng's spirit sword broken, he pounced towards him like a dog that asked about the smell of fish, and the speed was actually a few points faster.

Mu Wanfeng glanced at Qianjun who was more than ten zhang away from him, and felt helpless.

In the end, I still have to use this spirit sword. Hawkers, it's eye-catching enough anyway, and it's not bad this time.

Before Ruan Hongyu arrived, Mu Wanfeng quickly ran towards Qianjun.

After a few breaths, Ruan Hongyu chased after him and slashed down with his sword.

Mu Wanfeng felt the movement behind her, like a thorn in her back, her body immediately tensed, and she recited the mantra in her heart.

Just when Ruan Hongyu thought that he was going to succeed, the blade of the sword was about to split Mu Wanfeng into two sections, but Mu Wanfeng suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared under the sword.

As expected, blood splattered five steps to wash away the previous shame, and the scene of celebration of victory did not appear.

The huge gap made Ruan Hongyu stunned on the spot, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Mu Wanfeng had pulled out the giant sword that was slanted into the ground.

A moment later, Ruan Hongyu's mind was filled with even more violent anger, and only one thought remained.

Today, we must let Mu Wanfeng die!

"Master Kong Pavilion, Master of the Ancient Gate, this is beyond the scope of competition, why don't you stop it?"

Tang Yuping frowned, he finally couldn't bear to see this, the life-and-death struggle between the righteous paths, and he was also a little dissatisfied with Gu Taiqing's attitude of standing by and watching.

Kong Ye was unusual, and echoed: "Ancient Sect Master, do you see this competition ending here?"

Gu Taiqing was still there, and he couldn't say with his head down: "Who is the victory awarded to?"

Although Mu Wanfeng's strength is not bad, a clear-eyed person can know at a glance that he is a grasshopper after the autumn, and he won't be able to jump for long, of course it is Hongyusheng. Kong Ye said.

Gu Taiqing shook his head and said, "That's not necessarily, so this competition ...... Go ahead......"

"When is this coming, you guys!" Tang Yuping's clear face appeared angrily, and said, "You guys...... Alas......"

The two Tianjiao on the stage, as long as they are allowed to develop, will become great weapons in the future.

It's just a competition, Tang Yuping really can't understand why these two people care so much about their reputation, and let the future of the sect happen.

Especially Mu Wanfeng, just building a six-fold foundation, can have the strength he has now.

So it's not hard to imagine that if nothing else, it will become another heavenly machine in the Shenzhou Continent!

But Mu Wanfeng and Ruan Hongyu are not their disciples, and she is not easy to trespass too much.

can only pray that Mu Wanfeng can survive, or take the initiative to admit defeat and save his life, and it is not difficult to surpass Ruan Hongyu in the future.

However, Mu Wanfeng in the ring, holding Qianjun's sword hilt in his right hand, looked at Ruan Hongyu who rushed over, and had no intention of giving up the competition.

Mu Wanfeng's whole person was like a sword out of the sheath before, but at this time, it was like a different person, and his temperament was very different.

The purple mangs around him disappeared, the green mangs appeared, the green tendons on his arms burst out, and a fierce momentum crushed all around.

Mu Wanfeng is holding a thousand jun, and the whole person is like a wild beast released from a cage, containing the power to destroy the world and destroy the world.

A Thousand Mountains!

Mu Wanfeng's waist twisted, and with a whin, Qianjun brought a gust of wind and smashed it on Ruan Hongyu's spirit sword.

That's right, it's not chopping, it's not splitting, it's smashing!

Pull out the mountain and cover the world!

Poop!

The heavy sound of Weng Ming resounded throughout the audience, and Ruan Hongyu's blow with all his strength was smashed to pieces by Qianjun!

The sword qi emitted by the top-grade spirit sword was also smashed and scattered, and it was gone!

Ruan Hongyu felt that what he was facing was not Mu Wanfeng, but the entire Tianquan Peak, the kind of strength that was as towering as a mountain, and it was impossible to resist.

Even if he has a high-grade spirit sword, he is still like a mayfly shaking a tree, unable to surpass the barrier between the powers.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, like a meteor being smashed and thrown out, and in the blink of an eye, it slammed into the shield of the array.

Bang!

Ruan Hongyu lost his momentum and sat down limply on the ground, his hair unkempt like a beggar begging for food on the street.

"Mu Wanfeng, Mu Wanfeng, Mu Wanfeng! cough cough...... I'm going to kill ...... Ahem...... Kill you!"

Ruan Hongyu coughed violently, occasionally brought out a few mouthfuls of blood, and constantly made the sound of hatred and curses.

Mu Wanfeng whined again, and the Qianjun giant sword swirled around, bringing gusts of wind, and then slammed into the ground, sinking into most of it.

Syllable!

The ring protected by the formation was even more exaggerated than the previous one, starting from the two ends of the blade, and the cracks in the ground stretched straight for more than ten zhang before they could be stopped.

"I'm going to kill this for a while, I'm going to kill that for a while, it's not that I look down on you, with your strength, you can't even beat my dog, and you're still yelling there, you better save it, go home early and take the child." Mu Wanfeng sneered.

Ruan Hongyu trembled when he heard this, and suddenly raised his head, his blood-colored eyes were full of bloodshots, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.

"Mu Wanfeng, you humiliate me so much, ah! I'm going to kill you......"

Mu Wanfeng pouted and said: "I know that a scoundrel like me knows that those who insult others will always be humiliated, how do you treat my two senior brothers of Kaiyang Peak?"

"Don't always look like Lao Tzu is the best in the world, Mo Yushu is not as stinky as you! Moreover, you are not as good as my dog!"

Ruan Hongyu's eyes were wide open, almost protruding, and he suddenly looked up to the sky and shouted: "Ah! Mu Wanfeng, you forced me! You forced me!"

After he finished speaking, he took out an elixir, tilted his neck and swallowed it.

Seeing the pill swallowed by Ruan Hongyu, Kong Ye couldn't sit still anymore, and shouted: "Hongyu, stop!"

However, it was too late......