The blood killing on the stage, the two of them suddenly felt a cold swishing feeling on the back of their necks, and they couldn't help but look at each other with some doubts.

Lu Feng had already retracted his gaze at this time, and in his opinion, these two people were already dead, and Lu Feng would not hesitate to kill the two of them at the first opportunity.

"Huh?" Lu Feng's heart sank, just now he scanned the entire Blood Sect disciples one by one but didn't find Xiao Yan's figure.

With such a grand event, how could the Blood Sect not bring Xiao Yan here, after all, Xiao Yan is a mutant spirit root, and there are a few ordinary people who are its opponents.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon! Lu Feng's heart gradually became cold.

If Xiao Yan is sick, he will slaughter your Blood Sect!" Lu Feng roared angrily in his heart.

Lu Feng sighed slightly, now that the Blood Sect has to go, it seems that he can't wait to build the foundation. Lu Feng's eyes gradually became firm.

Stage.

"Master, we've lost several times in a row," Yi Huanhuan said. A look of anxiety.

"It's okay, your second senior brother will come out in the next game", Aotianxing said comfortingly.

Ao Tianxing is also helpless in this regard, and these three faction conferences are held once every fifty years, and the locations are rotated in the three factions. Every time the Aotian Sect is held, it is at the bottom, and over time, most of the disciples of the Aotian Sect lose their fighting spirit, which is also one of the reasons for the gradual decline of the Aotian Sect in recent years.

After all, the monk's path is to go against the sky, and if he loses his fighting spirit, his life's achievements will stop.

Aotianxing also tried to stop it, but the other two factions disagreed and there was nothing he could do.

It is said that when the Aotian Sect was in its heyday, there were countless strong people, and they were the leaders in every group meeting. At that time, it seemed that the meaning of the existence of the conference was to use it for the disciples of Aotian Sect to hone their minds, but they did not expect that thousands of years later, it would become a whetstone for others. A wry smile appeared on the corner of Ao Tianxing's mouth.

"In the next game, Zhang Pengfei of the Aotian Sect will fight against the Blood Sect for bloody killing!" An elder of the Aotian Sect on the stage shouted.

A bloody light swept through the air and landed on the stage, revealing the figure of the bloody kill.

"Hey, hey, Zhang Pengfei, I haven't fought in fifty years, I don't know if you can grow, won't you be able to take a few moves in my hands", Blood Kill said sarcastically without hesitation.

"Blood lady, what is your intention to temporarily replace people!" Ao Tianxing looked at the woman wearing a bloody cheongsam on the side and said in a deep voice, with a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Proud Sect Master, this is not a concubine, the person who was originally going to fight has something to do to return to the sect temporarily, so I have to let the blood kill come out of the station", the woman who was called the Blood Lady chuckled, as if she didn't see the anger in Ao Tianxing's eyes.

A voice came from his ears, Ao Tianxing's face softened slightly, and he snorted coldly and didn't say more.

The sword roared suddenly, the blue light flashed, and a flower appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a figure stood on the stage.

Fengshen is handsome, fluttering like a fairy, Zhang Pengfei, who is dressed in white, seems to be a nine-day immortal who has fallen into the mortal world, and his temperament is outstanding.

The screams of the women in the audience continued, and Lu Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this.

Yi Huanhuan on the stage was even more angry when he saw this, and stared at everyone in the audience viciously.

Lu Feng touched his chin, it seems that the relationship between the little senior sister and the second senior brother is not ordinary.

At this time, the face of the blood kill on the stage was extremely ugly for a while, although the strong people in the cultivation realm are respected, but good things will always win the love of more people, unfortunately, the blood kill has never wanted to experience this feeling of being liked.

"After I chop you up piece by piece, see who else can recognize you!" said Bloody Kill, gritting his teeth.

Before the tone fell, Blood Kill slapped the storage bag, and a bloody light roared out, revealing in Blood Kill's chest, it was a blood-colored dagger.

As soon as the dagger came out, the yin wind rose everywhere, and there seemed to be countless unjust souls crying and wailing, and the disciples in the Qi refining period under the stage all showed fear on their faces and hurriedly retreated.

Lu Feng's face was a little gloomy, he and Xiao Yan almost died under this dagger back then, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist back then, but now he can blow it up with his bare hands!

"Go", the murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the blood killer on the stage, and he urged the aura in his body with all his might, and the blood-colored dagger suddenly turned into a bloody shadow, setting off the aura of the sky, and the power shook the sky.

After the dagger was sacrificed, the bloody face showed a hideous color, and the whole person flew forward, his hands were clasped secretly, and there seemed to be a hidden method.

Seeing this, Zhang Pengfei's face changed, and he took three steps back. Stretching out his hand, a sword light flashed.

There was a crashing sound in the air, but the blood-colored dagger was defeated and was shot away.

Shocked by the blood, the shadow gritted his teeth, but a black ball was thrown out of his hand.

"Tianleizhu", someone in the audience exclaimed.

Ao Tianxing stood up suddenly, his face was gloomy, and he was about to make a move.

"The battle between juniors, Ao Sect Master should just watch", the blood lady's breath faintly locked on Ao Tianxing, if Ao Tianxing made a move, she would definitely not hesitate to make a move.

On the stage, Zhang Pengfei's face changed. This day thunder bead is not an ordinary thing, but a rare treasure, quite powerful.

Zhang Pengfei's eyes flashed, and the magic trick in his hand was urged, and suddenly the sword light shone brightly, and a huge sword shadow blocked in front of him.

"Boom", with a loud bang, Zhang Pengfei was thrown away dozens of feet away.

"The middle stage of foundation building!High-level top-level magic weapon!" Blood Kill's face was ugly, and he stared at Zhang Pengfei word by word.

At this time, Zhang Pengfei's body consumed a lot of spiritual energy, but he was not injured. I couldn't help but rejoice in my heart, if it weren't for the high-level magic weapon that Lu Feng had added, there would be more and less luck today.

"Blood kill, I didn't expect you to be so despicable!" Yi Huanhuan gritted his teeth and said.

Bloodkill is silent.

Zhang Pengfei was also full of anger, and with a pinch of the magic trick in his hand, the whole person suddenly disappeared in place. Bloodkill was startled and hurriedly flashed to the left.

A sword shadow flew past the bloody scalp, and the cold breath on his face made the bloody slaughter's scalp tingle.

"Blood Soul! out!" "Blood Kill gritted his teeth, bit the tip of his tongue sharply in a sharp retreat, and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and there were words in his mouth.

The essence blood condensed in the air, and a disgusting breath came out.

Blood killed a little eyebrows, and a phantom was dragged out by him, and the blood killed his face was full of pain, but his eyes were full of madness.

"Give me Ning!"

It's a long story, but in the blink of an eye, the phantom drawn out by the blood kill fused with the mass of essence blood.

Lu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, this technique was not ordinary.

"Boom", a burst of inhuman sneer came, and the essence blood and phantom had disappeared, replaced by a black hideous monster filled with an evil aura.

This monster is about three feet tall, with a horn on its head, one eye, and a big mouth full of fangs, a collapsed nose, an extremely ugly face, two thick giant thighs with barbs, and a long tail behind it, the tail end is covered with spikes like a sea urchin, and black gas surrounds its body, and there is a faint pressure in the later stage of foundation building.

"It's not good", Lu Feng was shocked in his heart.

Sure enough, in the midst of everyone's exclamations, the black monster let out a roar and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Zhang Pengfei, his eyes full of ferocity and brutality.