At this time, the gladiatorial arena has also opened the handicap of Liu Yifeng and Li Muyun's gladiatorial fight, and this winning rate is also a little higher than Li Muyun's, because after all, Li Muyun is already a disciple of the late Yuanying period, and he is also a genius at the top of the Taiqing Palace, and he is also able to play the formation with one hand. By the time of the Yuan Infant Stage, the gap in the attack power of this sword cultivator and other cultivators such as Dharma Cultivation and Array Cultivation had been further narrowed, especially the gap between these top geniuses was very small.

And many of the monks in the audience have made bets, and most of them are also on Li Muyun's body, because Li Muyun's cultivation is there, and the top ten on the Yuanying list are not blown.

The area of each gladiatorial arena is more than 1,000 square meters, such a large area is enough for these Yuanying monks to fight, and the gladiatorial arena is paved with stone slabs engraved with Xuanao patterns, when Zhou Fuyao and the four people landed on the No. 1 and No. 2 gladiatorial platforms respectively, their waist cards emitted a special fluctuation. As this fluctuation came out, the patterns on the stone slabs under their feet began to light up, and it was obvious that the formations engraved on these stone slabs had been activated.

The formation on the stone slab kept extracting spiritual energy from the underground spiritual veins, and each delicate pattern on the stone slab quickly became brighter and brighter, and when the light burst out of these patterns was connected, this light rose upward, forming a protective shield a hundred meters high, and the formation on the floor also sank into the depths of the ground at this moment.

At this time, Zhou Fuyao's eyes were no longer full of spectators on the gladiatorial arena around him, and his eyes were now only Zhou Juefeng standing a hundred meters away from him. The coiling dragon stick appeared in Zhou Fuyao's hand, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and the true yuan had already flowed out of his dantian like a rushing river. filled his whole body. The dantian is like a source of strength, providing endless power to Zhou Fuyao.

"Please!" Zhou Fuyao spat out a milky white turbidity from his mouth and nose. said coldly to Zhou Juefeng.

"Please!" Zhou Juefeng's body was more than a foot above the ground, suspended in mid-air. The wide Blue Stygian Sword had already appeared in his hand. He raised his head slightly, and pointed at Zhou Fuyao with the end of the Qingying Sword, like a king on top, looking down at Zhou Fuyao with a proud expression.

The next moment, the figures of Zhou Fuyao and Zhou Juefeng had disappeared in place, and both of them rushed towards each other at extremely fast speeds. The body refining cultivators specialize in the physical body, and they are all melee combat masters, while Zhou Fuyao and Zhou Juefeng naturally choose to compete on top of their strength. It's very simple to deal with the body cultivators, just don't let them get close. However, for the cultivators who have entered the Yuanying Cultivation, the strength of this body has been further increased by the monks of other departments, and the amount of flesh that has erupted is far from being able to compete with the monks of other departments. The powerful explosive power brought by a strong body has been able to make them start to dominate the battlefield.

When it came to Yuanying Cultivation as a monk, only a monk like Sword Cultivation who cultivated near and far dared to fight with a body refining cultivator. And both Fa Cultivation and Formation Cultivation choose to use spells or formations to cover their figures, so that the body refining cultivators can't find themselves.

With a loud bang, the coiling dragon stick in Zhou Fuyao's hand and the Qingying Sword in Zhou Juefeng's hand collided together without any fancy, splashing a piece of sparks. The two of them didn't use all their strength in the first move, but tested each other's strength.

Zhou Fuyao's face did not change. It would be strange if Zhou Juefeng couldn't even take his own stick.

The long sword in Zhou Juefeng's hand bounced back under this blow, and the true yuan in Zhou Juefeng's body boiled, and the true yuan suddenly poured into the Qing Ying Sword. A cloud of cyan light emerged from the top of the Green Styx Sword, and this light enveloped the entire huge Blue Stygian Sword inside.

"Kill ......" Zhou Juefeng's eyes were bloodshot at this moment and turned red. It was as if a red light was coming out of his eyes. The strength of his whole body suddenly exploded, and all of it was poured into his arm. The Blue Styx Sword dragged out a whirling slash in his hand. It turned into a blue light at lightning speed, breaking through the air without a sound. slashed towards Zhou Fuyao.

"It's so fast......"

Zhou Fuyao's face froze. In his eyes, the movements of this week's peak are extremely fast, and the force is changed in one go. The true yuan in Zhou Fuyao's body also operated at the extreme speed of the Great Sun Refining God Decisive at this moment, and the surging power was injected into his arms, and he greeted it with the coiling dragon stick in his hand.

With a loud bang, the Qing Ying Sword in Zhou Juefeng's hand slashed heavily on the long stick in Zhou Fuyao's hand, and the cyan light on the Qing Ying Sword broke a hole in the body of the coiling dragon stick. The power in the Qing Ying Sword rushed into Zhou Fuyao's arms with an incomparable momentum, and after the first wave of power subsided, the second wave of power hidden after the first wave of power suddenly burst out, and after the second wave of power exploded, then the more powerful third wave of power burst out. This is the three-fold wave cultivated by Zhou Juefeng, using the superposition of power to form three power attacks, the first power bursts out, the second power is superimposed and then explodes, and then the third power is superimposed and exploded again.

"How could he suddenly burst out with such a powerful force......"

Zhou Fuyao was startled, he snorted in his throat, and when he was caught off guard, he was knocked out by the power of these three stacks of waves, and the strength of this power was already able to compete with the power of his fivefold mad demon heart method.

"This Zhou Juefeng's body is so strong, there must have been some adventure. ”

At this time, Zhou Fuyao's face had changed, because his body was numb, his meridians were shaking, and the true yuan was not running smoothly.

Zhou Juefeng saw Zhou Fuyao flying out upside down, and a smug smile rose on his face, in his heart, his strength was definitely not something that Zhou Fuyao could resist. As the key cultivation object of Bai Rifeng, this time he was promoted to Yuanying Monk, Bai Rifeng gave the blood of the golden dragon to let Zhou Juefeng wash his body, this golden dragon was originally a fairy beast, and Zhou Juefeng's body that reached the Yuanying cultivation was barely able to withstand the power of the blood of the golden dragon.

Moreover, under Zhou Deyuan's careful concoction, this golden dragon's blood was made into a medicinal liquid by Zhou Deyuan with various precious medicinal materials. Every day, when Zhou Deyuan smeared the medicinal liquid on Zhou Juefeng's body, he would personally use the immortal yuan to stimulate the medicinal power of the medicinal liquid, so that Zhou Jiefeng could absorb it with all his might. Zhou Juefeng had been reborn at this time, and his strength had skyrocketed, and his strength was not weak compared to the top Yuanying Cultivator.

"Haha...... Zhou Fuyao accept the rubbing and abuse of my strength! How can your delicate body like a flower withstand the ravages of my wind-like strength? Now surrender you still have a chance! As long as you kneel on the ground and obediently call me grandpa three times, I promise not to kill you. ”

Zhou Juefeng felt the power in his body that was beating with joy, and a look of excitement appeared on his face, and he smiled at Zhou Fuyao with a hideous expression. While he hit Zhou Fuyao with words, his feet did not stop, and at the same time that Zhou Fuyao's body flew upside down, his figure had disappeared in place.

Left ......

Zhou Fuyao's divine sense had already spread to the left and right of his body, and Zhou Juefeng's body had almost instantly arrived at his side, and the Qing Ying Sword had already been cut down.

"Die......"

The smile on Zhou Juefeng's face was as terrifying as a devil, and the Qing Ying Sword had already turned into an afterimage and slashed down with terrifying power.

"......"

Zhou Fuyao cursed in his heart, forcibly mentioned Zhenyuan, and greeted him with a coiling dragon stick. The Blue Immortal Sword rained down on his coiling dragon stick. Zhou Fuyao's face was ugly every time he used the dragon stick to catch a sword, the power that erupted from Zhou Juefeng's body this time had far exceeded his estimate, and the power of Zhou Juefeng's three stacked waves was accumulating more and more in his body.

"Exploding ......"

Zhou Juefeng let out a loud shout, and the Qing Ying Sword in his hand slashed heavily on the coiling dragon stick again, and at the same time, the power of the three stacks of waves accumulated in Zhou Fuyao's body actually erupted at the same time at this moment.

Zhou Fu spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, his body was obviously stunned, and his movements suddenly slowed down.

Zhou Juefeng's face was extremely hideous, and the blue sword that was bubbling with blue light slashed directly towards Zhou Fuyao's body.

A golden light flashed in Zhou Fuyao's body, he couldn't care about anything else at this moment, forcibly urging Zhenyuan, and at the same time, a mouthful of blood arrow spurted out of his mouth, and the next moment the Qing Ying Sword also slashed directly at Zhou Fuyao's body, and Zhou Fuyao fell straight to the ground like a meteor. The Qing Ying Sword in Zhou Juefeng's hand erupted with a sword qi of more than two zhang, and the sword qi directly blasted into the ground, and then exploded.

"Huh......"

A trace of solemnity rose on Zhou Juefeng's face, and he looked at a large black hole on the ground, and his figure slowly retreated. Zhou Fuyao's aura disappeared at this moment. Yes, it was gone, disappeared within the scope of his divine consciousness.

"This kid actually blocked my sword. ”

Zhou Juefeng's sword did not cut through the golden light as he wished, and cut Zhou Fuyao in two.

"Hide there. ”

Zhou Juefeng's divine consciousness began to spread out from the sea of his divine consciousness, and he began to look for Zhou Fuyao's traces.

On top of the stands, these spectators all set their eyes on Zhou Juefeng's battle at this time. Because the battle between Liu Yifeng and Li Muyun has not yet begun, and the battle between Zhou Juefeng and Zhou Fuyao has already begun.

Originally, everyone didn't expect much from the battle between the two, but the battle between the two in the blink of an eye, the collision of power that erupted, and the sense of real power deeply shocked them. Ninety percent of the monks in this stand are not Zhoushan monks, so they can naturally realize how strong the strength of the two is from the process of fighting between the two. (To be continued......)