The venue is silent, and the surroundings are silent.

Zhu Yun looked at all this in amazement, she knew that Liu Feng was very strong, but she didn't expect to be able to compete with Wu Zhuole. Although Wu Zhuole is vicious, his talent is extremely high, and he is a seed-level figure who has been trained in the door.

Moreover, what she didn't expect was that the 'competition' between the two would be so intense. It only took a few rounds before the blood was already visible.

"You ......"

Wu Zhuole was furious, and under that punch, he felt that his sternum was about to shatter. He was very angry at the moment, and in his opinion, he didn't really do his best, and he was already 'keeping his hand'. Unexpectedly, the other party went all out!

As everyone knows, if Liu Feng really broke out the true power of the 'Decepticon Fist', with the assistance of the dragon string, even a master of the Ascension Realm would be able to lightly injure him.

Liu Feng stood still and looked ahead coldly. From the outside, he and the other party were both injured and vomited blood, but he was physically strong, and he had the 'origin of life'. Who in this world can be compared to Liu Feng?

"If you want to fight, you will fight. ”

Liu Feng spoke indifferently, his tone was extremely flat, and he didn't take the other party to heart at all. It's a powerful self-confidence, with a near-invincible belief.

"Haha! A monk in the early stage of the Broken Realm would dare to be so arrogant? Okay! I'll teach you a good lesson today, so that you know what it means to be someone outside of people. ”

Wu Zhuole roared wildly, endless power unfolded, and the air trembled violently. A piece of heaven and earth texture has several zhang Fang Yuan behind it, among which there is a blood python with a cold gaze about 100 zhang long, which is very amazing, and a pair of cold eyes contain a cold killing intent to look out.

And this is the power that Wu Zhuole got from the Heavenly Dao.

There are thousands of ways in heaven, birds and beasts, flowers, grasses, fish and insects, mountains and rivers, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, all of which are powers, and they are all powers that monks can comprehend.

The monk's use of the power of 'Tao Yun' is proof that he must go all out and never leave his hand behind.

Liu Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, he had already thought of this situation before the battle. The other party's 'Dao rhyme' is clear, and he belongs to the monks who can fully use it.

What kind of power is contained in 'Dao Yun', that is only known to me and his enemies.

"This sword is called the 'Winged Serpent Sword', and using it to take your life is not an insult to it. ”

Wu Zhuole had infinite killing power, and for the first time he said the name of the long sword in his hand. This is a sharp sword that is only one step away from becoming a top-grade spiritual weapon, and its value is much higher than Liu Feng's 'Lingying Sword'.

"If you compare it to Daoyun, why am I afraid of you?"

Liu Feng smiled lightly, he imprinted the Tao in his body, his Tao was different from this world, and because of this, it was special and had a strange power.

Wu Zhuole drank coldly, and the demonic qi of the 'Winged Snake Sword' in his hand surged, turning into a giant snake, and the bloody qi filled the surroundings, and the coldness was awe-inspiring. The sword shadow flutters, but it is cruel and ferocious, which is completely a great murderous sword technique.

Liu Feng frowned slightly, he couldn't imagine that this Wu Zhuole was so vicious, and it was only the first time he had met him. And he never provoked him, but he still dared to poison himself at this time, and at the same time understood why Zhu Yun wanted to leave with him. This person, don't mess with it.

Wu Zhuole fully displayed the power of the monks in the late stage of the Breaking Realm, and he was unparalleled, and the whole world seemed to be driven by him.

Liu Feng was arrogant, although he didn't have a sharp blade in his hand, he didn't have a trace of fear, and his golden true yuan surged all over his body, exuding an astonishing power.

Rumble!

Behind the rhyme, the earth slowly rotates, and the power is not the slightest bit better than that of the other party. It's lifelike, as if there's a real planet running in it.

"If you want to suppress me with force, I'll let you taste what it's like to be pressed. ”

Liu Feng whispered, the Dao rhyme behind him suddenly expanded dozens of times, and the rumbling sound was like a mountain torrent erupting, Liu Feng's 'Dao rhyme' and the 'Heavenly Dao' power of this heaven and earth had a huge friction, and the air trembled violently, stirring up waves one after another.

Wu Zhuole's murderous intent was monstrous, and he was not afraid of Liu Feng's might. The two collided in an instant, and the collision of the Heavenly Dao was even louder, deafening, as if the thunder of heaven sounded in the ears.

Decepticon Fist!

Liu Feng snorted, his right fist slammed out, mixed with golden energy, exuding a Buddha block**, the power of killing gods. It is a mountain, and Liu Feng is also confident that he will blast out a big hole.

The huge golden fist collided with the python, stirring up a storm of endless wind. The 'earth' was pressed down like a landslide, destroying the other party's Dao Yun completely, and there was no form at all to suppress it.

Wu Zhuole was startled, and turned around in a panic, like a snake shadow. But how could Liu Feng's body style be weaker than him?

The misty illusion was displayed, so that the other party couldn't catch Liu Feng's next move at all. The nine turns of the spirit ape are even more ingenious, moving around and moving, leaving several afterimages. Qingxiao is a longitudinal exertion, and it is impossible for the other party to try their best to escape. Unless the strength of the two is too different!

Wu Zhuole was embarrassed, and was swept by Liu Feng's fist one after another, his face was pale, and blood was spilling from his mouth.

Liu Feng became more and more courageous the more he fought, and he was agitated by the true yuan, like a god of war, domineering. This is still Liu Feng's hand, otherwise with Liu Feng now being able to perform ten moves in a row to Deception Fist, layer upon layer, Wu Zhuo Leyan has a life?

Wu Zhuole gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, but in the blink of an eye, he was hit by several punches. There was a hint of regret in his eyes, but there was more resentment. It's just that I was even more shocked in my heart, and I don't understand why my 'Dao Yun' was suppressed to this extent?

He had also heard of this kind of method, but the person in front of him was just a monk in the early stage of the Broken Realm!

"Still not convinced?"

Liu Feng snorted coldly, the resentment in the other party's eyes was in full view, and he couldn't help but be secretly angry, this person really didn't know what to do.

Not far away, Zhu Yun was shocked. Wu Zhuole is strong, I don't know how much stronger than her. But now, he was simply pressed and beaten by Liu Feng, and there was no room to fight back.

Disheveled!

Wu Zhuole was swept by Liu Feng's leg and hit the guardrail on the edge of the pool in the distance, and he couldn't stop rolling into the pool, and his image was even more unbearable.

Liu Feng stood still and looked at the pool with cold eyes.

"Liu Feng, I must kill you!"

The pool water rose to the sky, and Wu Zhuole jumped out, murderous like a tide. His eyes were round, and he wanted to tear Liu Feng alive, swallow his flesh and blood, and crush his bones.

"Hit until you serve!"

Liu Feng was cold and took a step forward. Suddenly, the color of the ground changed, and he stopped, staring closely at a jade ball in Wu Zhuole's hand.

On top of the jade ball, a finch pattern is carved. It looks unremarkable, but it exudes a vague and destructive aura. Among them, there is the flow of true yuan, and Wu Zhuole's right hand holding the jade ball is constantly entering the true yuan.

This jade ball, Liu Feng has seen it!

And it's less than half a day since I saw it, it's called 'Bird Death', which is a unique killing weapon made by the Demon Sparrow Gate.

Liu Feng had never seen the power of the Sparrow, but the real power, Gao Jieyun, the master of the Demon Sparrow Sect, had already informed himself that with his own strength, he could hurt the powerhouse of the Heaven Ascending Realm, and he was seriously injured!

Liu Fengqiang is strong, but the 'Ascension Realm' is a real master, and it is not at the same level as the Breaking Realm.

In the face of this kind of killing weapon, Liu Feng had no confidence that he would be able to support it. Unless Jin Ling makes a move, it is possible.

Zhu Yun was shocked and shouted loudly: "Wu Zhuole, you are crazy! If you dare to deal with the guests of my door with a bird's death, are you not afraid that the head of the house will blame you?"

"This person has bad intentions, harbors evil intentions, and wants to harm my Demon Bird Sect, I, Wu Zhuole, found out one step ahead of time, what is the crime of doing a scourge for this door?"

The corners of Wu Zhuole's mouth were slightly raised, full of ridicule, he had a lot of identity in the Demon Sparrow Gate, and if he killed an outsider, even if he was the head of the sect, he couldn't say anything.

Liu Feng's expression was cold, "I advise you, don't overdo it, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Haha! I'm laughing to death, boy who doesn't know how thick the sky is. Under the power of the bird's death, even if you are a monk of the Ascension Realm, you have to lie down for me. ”

Wu Zhuole smiled, and the power of the 'Sparrow Death' in his hand gradually increased, and he could throw it out at any time to hurt people.

Zhu Yun stepped forward, wanting to stop Wu Zhuole. However, Wu Zhuole's body was like a spirit snake, and he dodged quickly. The right hand was raised, and the finch exuded a terrifying light, aiming at Liu Feng.

"Look for death!"

Liu Feng was furious, almost ninety percent of his true yuan was concentrated on his feet, and with a slam kick, the marble floor cracked several feet like a spider's web. In an instant, the earth and stones splashed, Liu Feng was like light, like electricity, like a sharp arrow cutting through the sky!

The extreme speed made the wind stop, and the air did not have time to tremble.

Disheveled!

Before the 'finch death' in Wu Zhuole's hand was thrown, Liu Feng had already appeared in front of him, and his right fist slammed down with all his might, almost to the extreme, and also extremely strong. At the same time, Liu Feng grabbed Wu Zhuole's left hand with his left hand, and shook it hard without emotion, and the sound of broken bones and the sound of punching his chest sounded at the same time.

"Ahh

Wu Zhuole roared in pain, and the place where his right hand was grabbed was almost completely shattered. The chest is even more like being hit by a mountain, and all the internal organs are about to be displaced, and they are all about to be shattered. Until this moment, in the road where Liu Feng was galloping, a strong wind swept around.

Liu Feng grabbed Wu Zhuole's neck again and fell to the ground fiercely.

"Don't think I dare kill you. ”

Liu Feng's tone was cold, holding the 'Sparrow' in his left hand, feeling the powerful power in it, he couldn't help but tremble, if he really smashed into himself, even if he escaped quickly, it was impossible to completely avoid it. Moreover, if you do that, it is very likely that even Zhu Yun will be affected, and it is very likely that she will fall.

Wu Zhuole is vicious and makes people's bodies cold.

Wu Zhuole's whole face was distorted in pain, more anger and grievance, he was a monk in the late stage of the Broken Realm, and he was actually bullied to this extent by a monk in the early stage of the Broken Realm, he couldn't bear it, and he felt that the whole person was going crazy.

"Liu Feng!"

Wu Zhuole roared bitterly, gritted his teeth, and was full of resentment.

"Kid looking for death!"

A figure quickly rushed in, carrying a gloomy and cold aura. This person's speed was very fast, so fast that before Liu Feng's voice fell, the person had already arrived in front of Liu Feng.

Liu Feng was frightened and hurriedly retreated, but it was still too late, and a swarthy black hand slapped fiercely on Liu Feng's chest.