Celestial

In the impression of everyone, Luo Xiu's cultivation behavior is better than Mo Fan's. Why is it so defeated now that he is so simple?

But no matter whether it was a children's play or not, Luo Xiu knew everything. The reason why he didn't have the same result as that of Mo Fan, and ended up with bruises, was pure mercy of Lin Fei's men.

Although it was defeated at that time, he didn't struggle any more, just smiled bitterly, clenched fist at Lin Fei, and sighed: "Thank you for your mercy, I lost."

Lin Fei nodded. Then, in the eyes that had changed completely, he looked at Zhou Xiangfu and Hong Yitian.

At this time, in addition to these two people, the rest of the monks had already shunned out in a very interesting way, and signaled themselves to withdraw from this wheel war.

Obviously, in those two wars just now, everyone felt that they were not qualified to participate in this fight.

Today, the only one who can take the initiative to face non-concession in front of Lin Fei is only the two remaining...

Hong Yitian did not change his appearance. After witnessing the two wars, he took the initiative to step forward and looked at Lin Fei.

Everyone present was holding their breath, watching this scene...

Hong Yitian has long been famous. In the frontal battlefield of this illusion, it can be said that he performed very well. If Lin Fei did not come out, the last chance was to compete between him and Zhou Xiangfu. .

There is no doubt about Lin Fei’s strength. If everyone said that Lin Fei’s performance in the illusion hadn’t been witnessed before, and there was still some fluke in his heart, then Lin Fei’s two battles just took everyone’s heart. A trivial fluke smashed into pieces.

This battle is the highlight...

Now, after throwing away the thought of competing for chance, everyone has no burden, but just looking at this battle, they are quite looking forward to...

Under that gaze, Lin Fei also looked at Hong Yitian.

When they were in the city of Tianmen, the two had a conflict. Lin Fei knew at that time that Hong Yitian's cultivation method was quite extraordinary.

As of now, it is still a bit tricky opponent...

"please."

However, no matter who he was in front of, it was just World War I, Lin Fei did not hesitate, just nodded and said.

At this time, a glance focused on Hong Yitian.

While looking at Lin Fei, Hong Yitian's face was also dignified.

Whether it was a battle in Tianmen City or the two fights just now, it was for him that when Lin Fei did not dare to be a little careless.

Silently, an extremely powerful real-element fluctuation also burst into Hong Yitian's body.

In the face of the two wars, Lin Fei was destroyed, Hong Yitian did not slack.

He knew that if he had any reservations as soon as he came up, when Lin Fei uncovered his unused cards, he would lose even in the blink of an eye...

The true elements in Hong Yitian's body surged out like an eruption, beside him, eight wooden swords circled out and wrapped around him.

In addition to these eight wooden swords, there is another wooden sword phantom, almost condensed into reality, but it seems that there is still a certain chance that it has not come out.

Despite this, there is still a wave of horror between these seemingly illusory wooden swords, which radiate out...

"Shengsheng Sword Formation."

Lin Fei looked at the wooden sword that seemed to be virtual, but he didn't care.

Born to be a sword formation, born with extraordinary characteristics, if the ninth flying sword is truly solid, Hong Yitian can be promoted to the real body.

Today's Hong Yitian, after the experience of that illusion, is quite different. This last wooden sword is now almost solidified.

Compared to before, there is no doubt that it is a lot stronger.

"If you win this battle, in the future battles, I will tell you what you said.

When Hong Yitian's words fell, a seal of law was already formed in his hand.

Suddenly, Lin Fei just felt that there was a strange wave in the whole world.

I saw that the Sword Array evolved continuously in front of Hong Yitian. Eventually, the Sword Array changed again and turned into a rather bizarre form. Even Lin Fei was a bit invisible...

However, in this sword formation, there was a murderous intention brewing...

"I felt something in the illusion, and the Sword Formation changed again, and I evolved into the present Sword Formation. Since then, the meaning of the Sword Formation has evolved into infinite lethality..."

After Hong Yitian's voice fell, he only saw that the change of the sword array had been completely completed.

At that moment, I only saw that the sword array was violently bursting, and the eight wooden swords that formed the sword array also changed accordingly, showing that there was a blood mark and quietly clapped the entire sword array.

It seems that the wooden sword, which still showed the strong flavor of life, showed a strong killing intention...

You can even hear it faintly. There is a fierce fighting sound, as if there are brewing battlefields.

Even in the air, it seemed that there was an extreme killing intent, which made people shudder.

In the field, all eyes are quite dignified. Looking at the abruptly changed sword array, Luo Xiu and Zhou Xiangfu all have a dignified complexion, and they can all feel clearly. In that big formation, there was a strong threat...

Following that, Hong Yitian raised his eyes, looked at Lin Fei, and said, "In this killing sword formation, all my hard work is stored. If you can take it, you will be won."

Lin Fei looked at this slowly changing life and death sword array, looking for the first time, earnestly.

This is the strongest offensive he has used since he knew Hong Yitian, and it is much stronger than before in Tianmen City.

It's no wonder that it's a bit special. Hong Yitian can actually rely on himself to evolve this sword array again, transforming his life force and that endless killing power...

This talent and talent is indeed worthy of his status as a disciple...

Even Lin Fei at this time was not half-hearted.

Lin Fei's Ten Thousand Sword Skills urged, the thick real element, in the body, was like a flooded version, rushing open.