Looking at Feng Rou who landed in the center of the square, the faces of the disciples of the Tanglin Sword Vein all became a little anxious. Especially Han Zifeng, there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

The Tong Song who came to the stage to challenge was in the middle stage of the Divine Fetus Realm, and Feng Rou's cultivation was equivalent to it, and it was normal to fight. But now the three veins have joined forces to suppress the Tanglin Sword Vein, and the shots are extremely heavy. If Feng Rou was injured in this battle, what would it be?

"Rou'er, come down!" Han Zifeng said in a loud voice. However, Feng Rou didn't pay attention to it, a stubborn look flashed in her bright eyes, and she looked at Tong Song on the opposite side and clenched her fists and said, "Tanglin Sword Vein Feng Rou, please teach Senior Brother Tong Song." ”

Obviously, the defeat in two consecutive battles made this little girl also hold back a breath of anger in her heart. Now when she saw someone of the same level coming to the stage to challenge, she jumped out directly.

On the high platform, the wind Qingyang's eyes also flickered. In his heart, he was also unwilling to let Feng Rou fight. However, at this time, Feng Rou had already stood up, and if he opened his mouth to stop it, it would be unruly. And if you do that, wouldn't it be a disguised admission of this battle, and the Tanglin Sword Vein will still be defeated?

"It turned out to be Senior Sister Fengrou. That Tong Song looked at Feng Rou opposite, smiled slightly, and nodded and said. "Senior sister, don't worry, since you are on stage, then I will pay attention to proportions and will not hurt you. ”

"No need!" Feng Roujiao shouted, her figure swept up, her jade hand stretched out, and she saw a series of incomparable sword qi, which was released from her hand, and then crossed a beautiful arc in the void, stabbing towards the Tong Song.

Tong Song smiled when he heard this, but he didn't care. With a slap of his hands in front of him, the rolling flames instantly burst out of his body, turning into a majestic wave of fire, and swept directly towards Feng Rou.

"Ling Tian Sword Momentum!"

The wind screamed softly, her delicate body turned, and she saw that the endless sword qi suddenly surrounded her body, and then like a huge sword cone, it tore apart the surging waves of fire and rushed straight towards Tong Song behind her.

That Tong Song's eyes flashed, his palm was raised, and he slapped it directly towards Fengrou. The terrifying flames rose into the sky, turning into the palm of the flame that had always been huge, bringing up a dark cloud-like shadow, covering all the heavens and the earth.

"Ling Tian Sword Momentum, Izumo!"

The flames fell, but a roar came from them. I saw that in the void that turned into a sea of fire, a terrifying sword aura rushed into the sky, piercing the sky, and piercing the flaming giant hand directly from it.

"Senior Sister Fengrou is really powerful, it seems that I underestimate my junior sister a little. Tong Song's eyes flickered, and a trace of cold chill flashed under his eyes. His hands suddenly sealed, and suddenly behind him, a figure exuding violent fluctuations appeared.

It was a figure nearly a hundred feet tall and with terrifying flames rising all over its body. Above the surface, billowing magma flowed down, causing the void to emit a piercing sneer. The temperature in this space instantly soared to an extremely terrifying height.

"That's Fazun!" In the direction of the Tanglin Sword Vein, someone exclaimed in surprise, and even Chu Ling's eyes flashed slightly. This kind of fighting method of the Dharma Venerable can only be used after cultivating to reach the Xuan Rank Realm. Generally speaking, it is very rare for a person in the Divine Fetus Realm to be able to condense his Dharma Deity at this level.

Back then, in the Canghuang Realm, Murong Rou condensed his own Guanyin Dharma Venerable when he was in the Divine Fetal Realm. However, at that time, Murong Rou was in the late stage of the Divine Fetal Realm, approaching the level of consummation. And this Tong Song is just in the middle stage of the Divine Fetal Realm, he has condensed the Dharma Venerable at this time, his qualifications are so demonic? You know, even Chu Ling failed to do this when he was in this realm.

Chu Ling frowned, his gaze faintly fierce. This Tong Song's qualifications, although extraordinary, are obviously impossible to be more demonic than himself. This is not that Chu Ling is arrogant and has no one in his eyes, but this is the case. With his eyesight, how could he not see the depth of Tong Song?

"Is it still with the help of that kind of power?" Chu Ling's eyes became more and more cold, but his face did not show any fluctuations. His gaze moved to the Four Holy Peaks in the distance, squinting slightly. Now, it's not the time to make a move, and you have to be patient for a while. But fortunately, Feng Rou's body, he also reserved the means.

The wind is soft, and it will be fine.

"Tong Song actually condensed the Fazun!" On the high platform, Feng Qingyang's face also changed drastically, and there was an unbelievable look in his eyes, and he said in a lost voice. Obviously, he didn't expect such a scene to appear.

"Hehe, Tong Song is the most talented disciple in my vein. On the side, there was a faint laughter, and the person who spoke was none other than Yan Kui, the head of the Beiling Yan Vein. "But to be honest, I didn't expect that he would actually condense the Dharma Venerable. In this battle, it seems that your Tanglin sword vein is still going to be defeated. ”

Feng Qingyang frowned fiercely, how could he not know, there was no suspense in this battle at all. Facing Tong Song, who had condensed the Dharma Venerable, it was impossible for Feng Rou to defeat him.

"Defeat is defeat, Tong Song is a disciple of my Four Holy Sect, and it is a blessing for my sect to have such an outstanding talent. Feng Qingyang sighed and said.

"Hehe, the light pulse head is broad-minded and admirable. Yan Kui smiled and said. It's just that in the depths of his eyes, there seems to be a hint of mockery.

"Rou'er come down, we admit defeat in this battle. In the direction of the Tanglin Sword Vein, Han Zifeng shouted loudly.

However, Feng Rou looked at Tong Song opposite and the Dharma Venerable behind him, although her little face became a little pale, her eyes were still stubborn, and she had no intention of admitting defeat.

"Even if you condense the Dharma Venerable, I will never admit defeat!" Feng Rouyu's hand suddenly fell, and in an instant, a loud sword chant sounded. I saw that in his hand, a golden heavy sword appeared.

"Natal Divine Soldier?" Looking at the golden middle that appeared in Feng Rou's hand, except for Chu Ling, Han Zifeng, and Feng Qingyang, everyone else in the field was shocked. "Little Sister Fengrou, you have really condensed the natal divine weapon. ”

"It's actually a natal divine soldier?" Tong Song's eyes also flashed with a look of surprise, and then his eyes became gloomy. In that kind of gaze, there is a faint hint of jealousy.

"Little sister Fengrou, it seems that you are unwilling to admit defeat. Then, don't blame my brother for being ruthless. Tong Song's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice. Then his hands lightning changed, and in the next moment, the violent flame power exploded from his body crazily. A terrifying force erupted.

"Fire Magic Venerable!"

Tong Song shouted loudly, and the fierce flames swept away. The void under his feet was instantly cracked. And the Fire Magic Venerable behind him directly poked out with a palm and fell heavily towards Feng Rou.

"Ling Tian's sword momentum, slash the sky!"

Feng Rou let out a loud cry, his hands clenching the golden heavy sword. The indescribable fierce sword qi erupted like a volcanic eruption, and above the golden sword, the golden rays flashed violently, making it impossible to look at directly.

In the next moment, Feng Rou's arms slashed down, and a hundred-foot huge golden sword light was like a crescent moon, tearing through the sky, and it was fiercely struck by the front of the Fire Magic Venerable's palm.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering explosion suddenly sounded in this heaven and earth. The terrifying flames turned into huge rings of fire, spreading out in all directions. Everywhere he passed, the void ran wild, the heavens and the earth were chaotic, and it was a terrifying scene.

Many eyes were staring at the source of the explosion. I saw that there, one of the palms of the Fire Magic Venerable was horribly severed by the shoulder. The section is smooth as a mirror. And that Tong Song was also pale, and blood spurted out of his mouth. But opposite him, a petite figure, falling down with its back to the sky, was Feng Rou.

This battle still ended with a gentle defeat. However, Fengrou's performance today is impressive. Being able to cut off the arm of the Fire Magic Venerable, this kind of strength has already shocked everyone.

The disciples of the Tanglin Sword Vein showed regret one by one, and their expressions were depressed. All three battles were defeated, and the four-vein martial arts meeting of the Tanglin Sword Vein this time was not much worse than a defeat.

However, just when everyone thought that this battle would end and the curtain came to an end, Tong Song, who was standing in mid-air, suddenly had a fierce light in his eyes. Then I saw the Fire Magic Venerable behind him, and suddenly leaned out another arm, and the flame hand roared down, and one was to clasp Feng Rou in it.

"What do you do!"

On the high platform, Feng Qingyang's face suddenly changed, and the uncontrollable anger welled up in his eyes. Now everyone can see that Feng Rou has been defeated. But that Tong Song refused to stop and attacked again. Even if the wind is clear, no matter how well he is cultivated, he can't help but be angry.

"Whew!"

The windswept figure swept out and rushed straight to the square below. However, a cold voice suddenly came out of Tong Song's mouth.

"Stop me, or I'll kill her!"

"What!" Feng Qingyang's face changed drastically, and his body stiffened. That Tong Song actually threatened him with Feng Rou?

Similarly, the four-vein disciples in the square were also stunned by the scene in front of them, and there was an uproar. Tong Song actually held Feng Rou hostage, what was he going to do? Could he be crazy?

"Tong Song, you are presumptuous!" A loud shout exploded like thunder, and on the high platform, a figure swept out, it was Yan Kui, the vein leader of the Beiling Yan Vein. He landed beside Feng Qingyang, and shouted loudly, "Tong Song, you actually dare to hold Feng Rou hostage, can you do it?"

"Hehe, that's right, I'm just going to rebel, what can you do with me?" However, in the face of Yan Kui, who was full of expression, Tong Song smiled and said in a cold voice.

"Bastard, the old man killed you!" Yan Kui was furious when he heard this, and the violent Xuan power gathered wildly in his palm, and then punched out. Even if that Tong Song condensed the Dharma Venerable, in the eyes of a mid-stage powerhouse of the Immortal Realm, what difference would it have from an ant?

It's just that when Yan Kui's palm fell, an incredible scene appeared in everyone's eyes.

(End of chapter)