The next moment, Wan Daoyi's momentum changed, and a Fang Tian Hua Ji suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Qingfeng, you are a traitor, don't blame me for being ruthless."

As he said that, he saw Wan Daoyi suddenly move his hand and hit Qingfeng.

At this time, everyone in the hall stepped back and made way for the venue.

Qingfeng snorted coldly and said, "It's small here, let's go outside to compete, I want to see if you can stop me."

This arrogant voice won the cheers of countless people in their hearts for a while. For some reason, although the people of the seven sects felt that Qingfeng was wrong, they still hoped that he could win and leave safely.

At this moment, countless Daoxuan Sect disciples flew to the mountain from all directions to see what happened.

When they arrived, they saw Qingfeng and Wan Daoyi fighting at the top of Lingxiu Peak.

For a while, everyone felt incredible. Although Qingfeng was the first in the seven sects' martial arts competition, his opponents were all foundation-building disciples.

But who is Wan Daoyi? He is a Jindan cultivator. Apart from other things, his cultivation is unfathomable. How can someone like Qingfeng deal with him?

Does he really think he is invincible? This is too arrogant. With this thought, the disciples of Daoxuan Sect all want Wan Daoyi to teach this guy a lesson.

Qingfeng fought with a Jindan cultivator for the first time, and immediately felt the terrifying power of Jindan disciples. That is a level that foundation-building disciples cannot reach.

They can call on more mana at a time, and the means they can use are more powerful.

Wan Daoyi is a leader, and he is also in the Jindan stage. You can imagine how powerful this person is.

Qingfeng's original strength is infinite. Now he has a strength of 150,000 kilograms, but every time he attacks and defends, he obviously feels very tired.

How could he know that Wan Daoyi was also very surprised. Qingfeng was only at the seventh or eighth level of Qi Condensation, and he won the whole game with a body-refining technique. It can be seen that his technique must be extraordinary.

But he didn't expect this boy to be so powerful. He could stand firm and resist him even after his fierce attack. He was surprised. He was surprised at what kind of martial arts he practiced.

The two fought fiercely. The elite disciples of the seven sects had already run out of the hall to watch the fight. They were amazed that Qingfeng was really good at cultivation and could fight on equal terms with Wan Daoyi at this moment.

As the fight went on, Wan Daoyi became more and more annoyed. He felt humiliated because he couldn't defeat Qingfeng for a long time.

The next moment, he saw him roaring: "Qingfeng, take my attack"

The golden light suddenly lit up on the Fang Tian Huaji, and a golden light chopped at Qingfeng.

This light was extremely dazzling and carried huge energy. Qingfeng didn't dare to hesitate when he raised the stick.

With a loud bang, Qingfeng felt a huge force pressing down on his head like a mountain pressing down on him. He suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"The Five Changes of Heavenly Extremes - Open Heaven"

Then Wan Daoyi shouted again, and he actually used his unique Heavenly Extreme Divine Art.

A golden light filled the sky and earth, and the Fang Tian Huaji in Wan Daoyi's hand drew five golden lights at him, and then he saw him slashing at Qingfeng with the power of opening the sky.

Qingfeng only felt that his body was imprisoned, and then he saw Wan Daoyi had arrived.

He gritted his teeth and roared, Xuantian Twenty-four Sticks, Heaven and Earth are Infinite.

At this moment, the long stick in his hand also emitted thousands of golden lights, and hit the Fang Tian Huaji.

The next moment, endless light lit up between heaven and earth, piercing everyone's eyes.

When the light dissipated, Wan Daoyi was seen standing with the halberd, his face pale, and blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.

Qingfeng was already lying on his back on the ground, his clothes were tattered, and blood kept gushing out of his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Looking at his side, the iron rod that was always invincible was split in half and turned into scrap metal, which made countless people feel sorry.

Wan Daoyi's face was full of coldness, and he was even more angry in his heart. This damn guy actually hurt him. He was very angry.

He strode to Qingfeng, clenched his fist and hit Qingfeng's head.

The force of tens of thousands of pounds was hit on the head, and Qingfeng felt that his eyes were full of golden flowers, and the world was spinning.

If he hadn't practiced the Tyrant Body Technique, this would definitely make his head explode. Even so, he only felt a splitting headache.

Punch after punch, Qingfeng's handsome face was actually beaten with blood at this moment.

At this time, he only felt that the world was red, and his eyes were full of blood red.

Wan Daoyi looked at him coldly and said, "Do you think you are great because you are the first among the seven sects? This is Daoxuan Sect, not a place for you to run wild. Go to the Demon Suppression Tower and spend the rest of your life."

"Live...live"

Qingfeng's mind kept echoing these two words.

In the distance, the disciples of the seven sects looked at Qingfeng's miserable scene, and for a moment they couldn't bear to watch. At this moment, everyone couldn't help but think of how Qingfeng led everyone to fight bloody battles against the demon sect demons.

At that time, he was really glorious and a heroic young man. What a pity, is a generation of genius going to fall from now on?

Yu Zixin watched Qingfeng being beaten hard by Wan Daoyi, and her pair of jade hands clenched tightly, wishing that her nails could dig into her flesh and blood.

At this moment, a breeze blew past, her black hair fluttered, and the Purple Lightning Blue Frost Sword behind her actually hummed.

Wan Daoyi grabbed Qingfeng with one hand and was beaten to a state of disgrace.

The breeze was like a puddle of mud at the moment, and it felt like the bones and tendons of the strong iron bones were broken by the beating.

But those ten thousand voices kept floating in his ears, he was going to be arrested and taken to the Demon Suppressing Tower, the Demon Suppressing Tower.

He was unwilling to give in, very unwilling to give in.

At this time, Yu Zixin looked at Qingfeng's miserable appearance and felt extremely heartbroken. The next moment, the Purple Lightning Green Frost Sword could no longer hold back.

With a swish, he rushed out of the scabbard, and a soft moan echoed through the air.

"Junior sister, don't want it!" Qingyun shouted loudly, and countless disciples looked at Yu Zixin with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

At this time, he saw that the purple electric blue frost sword suddenly turned into a purple dragon and roared towards the sky.

"Roar..." The huge voice resounded throughout the world for a while.

"Purple Heart, please don't be rude." Master Fuyao still spoke.

A divine dragon was hovering over Yu Zixin's head. She glanced at Master Fuyao and said, "Grandpa, Zixin may be disobeying you today."

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and it immediately made countless people look at him.

Even Ye Ruxin couldn't believe it, what was Yu Zixin doing?

As soon as Wan Dao heard Yu Zixin's words, he became extremely angry. He grabbed Qingfeng's hand and shouted angrily: "You are going too far. Qingfeng just go to hell."

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