With a deafening sound of metal crashing, a wave of energy centered on the impact point and swept wildly around it.

When the aftermath of the energy is about to exceed the edge of the ring, the defense system activates instantly, blocking all the energy that is about to rush out of the ring.

The disciples who gathered around looked at this scene with palpitations. Although I knew that the ring had an automatic defense function, the energy ripples in front of me were so fast that I still pinched a cold sweat in my heart, which had an absolute impact on the vision.

With a hard fight, both of them quickly retreated, and because Ao Feng couldn't control the recoil, the giant sword leaned back and hit the ring hard, smashing the ring with a faint trace.

Zu Mo frowned, glanced at the golden weapon in Ao Feng's hand, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"This weapon actually has spiritual power?" Zu Mo looked at the weapon in Ao Feng's hand and liked it very much, that giant sword, if he replaced the giant sword in his hand, his strength would definitely be able to improve a lot.

Looking at Zu Mo's gaze, Ao Feng could naturally realize something.

shook his numb hand, and there was a feeling of bitterness in his heart that he couldn't speak.

This Zu Mo's own strength is too strong, and it is estimated that he has reached the realm of the soul realm. But fortunately, he was not stable at this time, and his strength was uncertain, which greatly affected his performance, otherwise Ao Feng would have been shaken out of the ring at this time.

The two held each other quietly for a minute, and Zu Mo's figure suddenly flashed, and he rushed directly towards Ao Feng. His goal was obvious, that was to take down the weapon from Ao Feng's hands first, and then scrap him in the ring.

The Holy Yan Ancient Temple stipulates that the game must not hurt people's lives, but the fists and feet have no eyes, and it is still possible to scrap a genius. An opponent like Ao Feng will definitely be a nail in the future when it develops.

Looking at the giant sword slashing down in anger, Ao Feng hurriedly blocked his weapon above his head.

only heard the sound of "dang", Ao Feng's whole person was shocked and retreated rapidly, and the weapon in his hand trembled.

"It's over!"

Zu Mo's face was ruthless, and he jumped up again, and the giant sword slashed down angrily at Ao Feng's head.

Looking at the giant sword that was about to hit him, Ao Feng frowned. The power of these two weapons is indeed surprisingly huge, but it also greatly restricts their speed. And Ao Feng, who has been using black sticks, suddenly changed his weapon at this time, and his control was greatly reduced.

Suddenly, Ao Feng's face was stunned, and he looked at the power gathered on Zu Mo's giant sword in disbelief.

This power is extremely subtle, and if the power of the divine consciousness is weak, it will definitely not be felt. Even though Ao Feng was keenly observant, he hadn't looked closely, but he still hadn't noticed it for a long time.

"This power!" Ao Feng's heart seemed to be slammed hard, because this vague and imperceptible power was not much different from the power contained in Zhao Yi's cultivation at that time.

The gap between the two is even a gap between strength and weakness.

Thinking of this, Ao Feng seemed to suddenly understand something, his eyes suddenly looked at Zu Mo, and asked in a low tone, "Zhaoyi was you who harmed him?"

Zu Mo, who rushed forward, trembled when he heard this, and his body unconsciously hesitated a lot.

Ao Feng took advantage of this gap and dodged Zu Mo's attack with a flash, looking at Zu Mo with an angry face.

Zu Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a wicked smile, and he nodded: "It seems that you must die today." ”

This indirect acknowledgment made the anger in Ao Feng's heart instantly impossible to hide, and he turned around and prepared to tell the elders about this matter immediately.

"Ao Feng!"

Zu Mo's figure flashed, and he attacked Ao Feng again.

"Don't you want to avenge your brother personally? Zu Mo looked at Ao Feng with an evil smile and said, he was not worried because Ao Feng knew something. It seems clear that Ao Feng will definitely promise himself.

And Ao Feng did pause, swung a sword at Zu Mo, took Zu Mo's attack, and looked at Zu Mo with an angry face.

"What? don't you hate me very much?" Zu Mo looked at Ao Feng with a wicked smile, and suddenly his body spun, and the giant sword slashed out, directly knocking the golden giant sword in Ao Feng's hand away.

The weapon left his hand, and the audience was in an uproar. The conversation between the two did not attract anyone's attention, and this scene was also regarded by everyone as Ao Feng's lack of strength.

"Haha, it's really a good sword, you kid is really blessed to get so many good weapons. This one, then give it to me. Zu Mo picked up the giant sword and looked at Ao Feng with a strange smile, completely ignoring the stunned eyes of the audience.

"You give me death!"

Ao Feng roared angrily, and the sound shook the ears of all the disciples in the audience.

"Drink!"

With a loud shout, Ao Feng jumped up, swung the golden steel knife down angrily, and slashed at Zu Mo's head with majestic spiritual power.

"Do you still have the qualifications to resist now?" Zu Mo looked at Ao Feng indifferently, and a hint of murderous intent appeared in his eyes. Since Ao Feng knew something he shouldn't know, he had no choice but to quietly kill Ao Feng here. Anyway, the sword has no eyes, and at most it will be punished by the second hall.

Holy Flame Slash!

Zu Mo also shouted loudly, and the giant sword rose up, colliding with Ao Feng's steel knife fiercely.

"Dang!"

With a loud bang, Ao Feng was directly beaten and flew back upside down. And Zu Mo just took a step back.

After landing on the ground, Ao Feng's heart turned over the river and the sea, and he felt that his chest was unbearable, and there was a stream of blood that was about to spurt out.

"Ahh

This time, the speed was several times faster than before, leaving only a phantom along the way and coming to Zu Mo.

"Find your own death. Zu Mo smiled disdainfully, the master swung out fiercely, and the majestic spiritual power rubbed the air crackling, and the momentum was comparable to the combat skills.

"Dang!"

The steel knife was too big in his hand, causing Ao Feng to be unable to hold it with both hands, and the knife surface hit Ao Feng's chest fiercely, directly shaking Ao Feng more than ten meters away. A mouthful of blood couldn't help but gush into his mouth.

Because of the abnormality of his own blood, Ao Feng had to endure the severe pain and swallowed the blood back.

"Whew!"

This time, it was not Ao Feng's turn to take the lead in attacking, Zu Mo had already taken refuge, and the master swung down angrily at Ao Feng, who fell to the ground.

This blow, if it hits, Ao Feng's body is estimated to be split into two parts.

"Ahh

"Roar!"

Suddenly, just as the two weapons were about to collide together, a deafening beast roar erupted from Ao Feng's mouth, which changed the frightened face of Zu Mo, who was rushing towards him.

Under the ring, everyone looked even more frightened, and they blocked their ears with their hands in pain. Some of them were weak, and their ears were shocked and blood flowed out, and the audience became extremely chaotic.

This roar caused the competition disciples of the other two rings to also crawl in the ring with painful faces, looking in the direction where Ao Feng was with a frightened face.

Zu Mo's loss of consciousness made the attack easily dodged by Ao Feng, and Ao Feng's steel knife was directly slashed on his shoulder, after encountering a trace of hard obstacles, the steel knife successfully broke through Zu Mo's skin and penetrated deep into the bone part, and the blood splashed with Zu Mo's painful roar.

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