The battle of geniuses, although there is no winner or loser, makes them a sympathetic friend.

As the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other.

"Wind and dust, although this battle has not been decided, but there is motivation, I will definitely defeat you next time!" Leng Qingfeng smiled happily, still full of confidence in his strength.

"The one who wins must be me!" Feng Wuchen also smiled confidently, and at the same time took out a few pills, swallowed two for himself, and gave the other two to Leng Qingfeng.

"Thank you. Leng Qingfeng was not polite at all.

Feng Wuchen is a fourth-grade alchemist, and the pill is not worth anything to him at all, so Leng Qingfeng will naturally not be polite.

"This battle is really painful! Feng Wuchen, if you have the chance, you must go to the Fenglan Sect to find me. Leng Qingfeng smiled happily, and the smile on his face could not be concealed.

"Watching you fight, I also feel very happy!" The two of them were happy, and suddenly a cold voice sounded in their ears.

Two figures appeared in the sky above the Nine-Fold Qiankun Tower, exuding an incomparably powerful aura on their bodies.

The people who came were none other than Bei Shenkong and Nangong Jin.

"This voice ......" Feng Wuchen's face changed suddenly, and he felt that the voice was very familiar.

"Northern Darkness?" Leng Qingfeng looked up, his face was instantly filled with shock, and his expression stiffened.

"North Stygian Sky!" Feng Wuchen also saw the figure of the North Stygian Sky, and was shocked in disbelief.

"Wind and dust, we meet again!" said a sneer, the contempt in his eyes undisguised.

"The Northern Underworld? He is the Northern Underworld? Wasn't he killed by Big Brother Feng? Why is he still alive?" Liu Qingyang's eyes widened.

"What the hell is going on?" said Kazemasao frowned.

"All the big and small forces in Kyushu know that the Northern Underworld was killed by Brother Feng, and it is impossible for him to be alive. Ling Xiaoxiao's face was also full of shock, and she didn't know what was going on.

Can the dead be resurrected?

Feng Zhengxiong and everyone were confused.

"Are you surprised to see me?" asked Bei Mingkong with a sneer, looking cold and arrogant, despising everything.

"You're still alive!The fivefold level of the Tianyuan Realm, how is this possible!" After being shocked for a long time, Leng Qingfeng held back a sentence, he couldn't believe it at all, he would rather believe that he was hallucinating.

Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, thinking about the picture of killing the Northern Underworld, but after thinking about it, he was still very sure that he had killed the Northern Underworld, and it would definitely not be wrong.

But now that the Northern Underworld is appearing in front of Feng Wuchen, how can this be explained?

Not only was the Northern Netherworld resurrected, but his cultivation had also stepped into the fivefold level of the Tianyuan Realm!

I feel that the North Underworld has become another person, and the North Underworld in front of me is not the previous North Underworld at all.

"What the hell is going on?It is absolutely impossible for the Northern Underworld to be alive, and it is even more impossible for Cultivation to break through the fivefold level of the Tianyuan Realm, unless he has the method of resurrection, even if there is a method of resurrection, how can he explain it?" Feng Wuchen frowned and said secretly, the resurrection of the Northern Underworld, Feng Wuchen could only think of this possibility.

"Wind and dust, I will accept your Nine-Fold Qiankun Tower!" Bei Yingkong sneered, with a posture of holding the Nine-Fold Qiankun Tower.

With a move of his mind, Feng Wuchen wanted to retract the Nine-Fold Qiankun Tower, but found that it was blocked by the terrifying power of the Northern Underworld.

Feng Wuchen was seriously injured and was unable to forcibly take back the Nine-Fold Qiankun Tower.

"It's not good! The Northern Darkness wants to capture the Ninefold Qiankun Tower!" Feng Zhengxiong's face changed drastically, and he became extremely worried.

"Despicable villain!" Liu Qingyang gritted his teeth and scolded.

"Northern Darkness Void! It's not your turn to go wild here!" Leng Qingfeng said coldly, a terrifying murderous aura permeating the air, and his face became very fierce.

"Leng Qingfeng, if you are nosy, I don't mind killing you! If you die, no one will believe that I killed you, Feng Lan Sect will only believe that it was Feng Wuchen who killed you! If you don't believe it, you can try!"

Hearing this, Leng Qingfeng's face was extremely gloomy, and the murderous aura in his eyes became a little stronger.

However, Leng Qingfeng's injury was serious, and the consumption of True Yuan was huge, even if there was a wind-free pill to recover, it would take a lot of time.

With their current strength, even if the two of them join each other, they can't compete with the Northern Netherworld.

"Feng Wuchen, with your current strength, you can't fight me, even if you are at the peak of strength, you are not my opponent!" said with contempt in the Northern Underworld, the terrifying power of the claws soared wildly, forcibly snatching the Ninefold Qiankun Tower.

The power of the Northern Underworld is very terrifying, and even if the Ninefold Qiankun Pagoda has the soul mark of Feng Wuchen, it cannot be taken back by Feng Wuchen.

Under the suppression of the terrifying force, the seriously injured Feng Wuchen was powerless to resist at all.

Bei Shenkong's eyes flashed fiercely, and a terrifying aura suddenly swooped down, giving people a feeling of being unmatched.

"Be careful!" Leng Qingfeng shouted.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

The terrifying energy bombarded Feng Wuchen's body, and Feng Wuchen was shocked on the spot, spitting blood, and before he could recover much from his injuries, he was seriously injured again.

"Chen'er!" Feng Zhengxiong and Xiao Qingqing's faces changed greatly.

"Brother Feng!" Ling Xiaoxiao was extremely worried.

"How can this be reasonable!" Leng Qing was furious, and rushed forward with the Qinghong Sword in his hand.

"Leng Qingfeng, I think you're tired of being alive!" said coldly in the North Void Forest, and a terrifying murderous aura permeated the air.

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

The Northern Darkness Sky blasted out with a palm, and the terrifying power shook Leng Qingfeng's mouth and spat blood, and his body turned into a black line and fell.

Leng Qingfeng was seriously injured, and the consumption of True Yuan was huge, and he was powerless to resist at all.

"Chaos Sword Technique! Chaos Divine Sword!"

Ling Xiaoxiao urged the power of the bloodline, burst into a loud shout, and the shadow rose into the sky, sacrificing the crystal ice sword, casting a sword trick attack, and a terrifying purple sword light rose into the sky.

"Tian Yuan Realm Yizhong has such power, it is worthy of praise. Bei Mingkong praised, and couldn't help but glance at Ling Xiaoxiao.

Ling Xiaoxiao's beauty also made Bei Mingkong's eyes brighten, and she praised: "It's actually a beauty!"

The purple sword that rose to the sky, the Northern Underworld didn't pay attention to it at all, it didn't exist at all.

"Boom!"

With a slight wave of his hand, an even more terrifying force swooped down, directly destroying Ling Xiaoxiao's sword.

"Brother Beiming, I'll stop him! You take the Nine-Fold Qiankun Tower!" Nangong Jin swooped down as he spoke.

"You are looking for death!" Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly, she didn't care what Nangong Jin's origin was, in short, it was not as big as her, just kill her.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Ling Xiaoxiao's figure suddenly disappeared, and in the next second, the sword light suddenly flashed at Nangong Jin's neck, and a blood mark appeared on Nangong Jin's neck.

"You ......" Nangong Jin was terrified, covered her neck with both hands, and finally fell weakly.

Nangong Jin couldn't believe that with his strength, he was killed by a girl in seconds!

"Oh, the strength of the little beauty is really not simple!" Bei Shenkong looked at Ling Xiaoxiao in surprise and sneered: "He is Nangong Jin, the grandson of the great elder of the Nangong family, the Nangong family is arrogant, the wind is dustless, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"Nangong family?" Feng Zhengxiong's faces changed greatly.

Xiao Qingqing panicked: "Nangong family ......"

The Nangong family is much stronger than the Burial Spirit Valley, and Feng Wuchen can destroy the Burial Spirit Valley, but it may not be able to deal with the Nangong family.

Feng Wuchen's face became more and more gloomy, and he said, "So what?

"The Nangong family is much stronger than you imagined, it is definitely not something you can deal with, the wind is dustless, I will accept the Ninefold Qiankun Pagoda!" Bei Shenkong sneered, and his palm suddenly burst out with terrifying power.

Feng Wuchen was seriously injured and very weak, and the Nine-Fold Qiankun Pagoda lost the power of Feng Wuchen, was overwhelmed, and was rapidly shrinking, and finally turned into an exquisite pagoda and fell into the hands of the Northern Underworld.

"Without the Ninefold Qiankun Tower, your strength is not very good, I can kill you at any time, but I want to see how you deal with the Nangong family, if you can eliminate the Nangong family, it will be a great favor for me. Bei Shenkong sneered.

The loss of the Ninefold Qiankun Pagoda meant that Feng Wuchen had lost the capital to confront the Tianyuan Realm Fivefold.

"Shameless villain!" Leng Qingfeng gritted his teeth and scolded angrily: "If I wasn't seriously injured, I would have killed you!"

"The young sect master of the Fenglan Sect and Feng Wuchen joined hands to kill Nangong Jin, if this news reaches the ears of the Nangong family, I don't know if the Nangong family will start a war with the Fenglan Sect, what do you say, Leng Qingfeng. Bei Shenkong sneered.

"You!" Leng Qingfeng was furious, trembling with anger, eager to tear the Northern Void Alive!

"Haha!" Looking at the furious wind and cold wind, Bei Mingkong suddenly burst out laughing, looking extremely arrogant.

"Whew!"

Ling Xiaoxiao's figure suddenly appeared, and the crystal ice sword fiercely stabbed into the heart of the Northern Underworld!

"Little beauty, your body technique is indeed magical, but your cultivation is too weak! if you want to kill me, you are not qualified enough!" Bei Mingkong sneered, and easily clamped Ling Xiaoxiao's long sword with two fingers.

The terrifying power made Ling Xiaoxiao powerless to resist, and the crystal ice sword couldn't be pulled out at all.

"Xiaoxiao be careful!" Feng Wuchen shouted, his wings shook, ignoring the seriously injured body and rising into the sky.

"I can't help myself!" Bei Mingkong glanced at Feng Wuchen disdainfully, and wanted to make another move.

But at this time, Ling Xiaoxiao had already condensed the cyan enchantment, and the terrifying power that permeated the enchantment suddenly shook the Northern Darkness Sky out.

"Is this an enchantment?" Bei Shenkong's face was full of horror, looking at Ling Xiaoxiao in horror, he couldn't believe that Ling Xiaoxiao could still condense such a terrifying enchantment.

The sudden terrifying power, at that moment, frightened the soul of the Northern Void to disperse.

"Hand over the Ninefold Qiankun Pagoda!" Ling Xiaoxiao shouted coldly, her beautiful eyes were cold and murderous, making people tremble.

"This woman is not simple, the power of the enchantment has exceeded my imagination, it is definitely not something I can break through, this place is not suitable for a long time!"

"Don't hand over the Ninefold Qiankun Tower! you don't want to leave!" Ling Xiaoxiao snorted coldly, and he teleported to intercept the Northern Underworld in the blink of an eye.

"I want to leave, you can't stop me yet! Feng Wuchen, if you want to get your pagoda back, come to Kyushu to find me. The North Darkness Sky Sen said coldly, and the figure disappeared immediately, and the speed was very terrifying.

(End of chapter)