Yu Feng's fighting methods have been explored through life and death tempering again and again.

The Martial Sect can be said to be the sect with the fastest improvement in strength, but they also have a particularly high mortality rate.

But even because of this, there are still many people who want to join the martial arts.

From the time Yu Feng could enter the battlefield of all races to the present, he has experienced no less than a thousand battles, large and small.

In terms of combat experience, his strength has long surpassed that of Jin Yun.

It's just that Jin Yun was able to suppress Yu Feng's attack by relying on the powerful Golden Crow Flame.

The battle between the two sides continues, but it is clear that if it continues, there will be results.

"Boy, try my trick, if you can stop it, I'll throw in the towel."

Jin Yun shouted, his body changed into a body, and flew directly towards the sky.

Then a flame spread all over the body, and from above the sky, fireballs fell like meteorites.

"Look at me, Golden Crow Fire Meteor!"

Looking at the fireballs falling from the sky, Yu Feng's face did not change in the slightest, he clenched his spear and rose to the challenge.

Yu Feng knocked down a fireball with a single blow, and then continued to wave his spear to knock down the fireballs in turn.

But in the face of more and more fireballs, Yu Feng also seemed a little powerless.

Yu Feng let out a loud shout, and a powerful energy was released in his body.

The blow of "Great Cang Po"

directly penetrated the fireball in the sky and hit Jin Yun.

However, while Yu Feng released his moves, all the fireballs also fell and smashed on Yu Feng's body.

The entire space shook violently, and the faces of those present showed puzzled expressions.

Everyone wants to know who will have the last laugh between Yu Feng and Jin Yun, the two powerhouses of the younger generation.

"Out!"

Li Muyun waved his hand, and the space changed, and Jin Yun and Yu Feng were spit out.

When everyone saw the two, everyone had a surprised look on their faces.

Both sides fell into a coma at the same time, but it was obvious that Yu Feng's injuries would be more serious.

"It's Jin Yun who wins."

Seeing this result, all the clans also cheered.

"Yu Feng lost at his own level, if the two of them are the same strength, then Jin Yun is not Yu Feng's opponent."

Now it's one win and one loss, and both sides continue to send people to shoot.

The third shots of the two sides were Red Dust Knife Holy Blood Red Dust and Vermilion Bird Holy Actress Ling.

Both sides can be called the ceiling of the younger generation, and this battle is still not to be missed.

Even the great saints of the heavens watched the battle below with relish.

The strength of Youling and Blood Hongchen is about the same, so the two sides ended in a draw.

However, the battle between the two also made many people unsatisfied.

In the fourth game, the green pine appeared on the side of the Wan clan.

Qing Song appeared, and his face was directly full of nervousness, because at this time, Li Muyun and Gu Yan had not come forward.

Gu Yan didn't know, but he was definitely not Li Muyun's opponent, and if he was right, it would be a shame.

However, what relieved Qing Song was that this time it was a young man with no name.

Even when the Terrans saw this man, they were puzzled.

"Who is this person, haven't you seen it before?"

"Looking at what he is wearing, it should be the Shen family, but I don't know who this is from the Shen family."

"The most dazzling thing in the Shen family is Shen Junzhi, but this doesn't mean that the rest of the Shen family can't do it."

"This is named Shen Lingyun, the son of the second room of the Shen family, that is, Shen Junzhi's younger brother."

"A double sage, I didn't expect that this Shen family is so powerful, it seems that it is already the head of the four major families."

Everyone was talking, and Shen Lingyun also saw Qing Song in front of him with a smile on his face.

"Shen Lingyun of the Shen family, I have seen the Holy Son of Qingsong, but I hope that the Holy Son of Qingsong can show mercy."

Qing Song hadn't seen Shen Lingyun, but Shen Lingyun sent him a sense of nervousness.

This feeling he has only felt in some masters.

But if you think about it carefully, an unknown junior of the Shen family, no matter what you say, can't be his opponent.

Thinking of this, Qingsong was not nervous.

If he wins this time, it will bring back face to the Wan Clan.

When the time comes, who will dare to say that they are the shame of all races!

The battle between the two began quickly, and at first Qing Song actually didn't look down on Shen Lingyun.

After all, for him, Shen Lingyun was just a small person, how could he not go to a small person?

But during the battle, Qingsong realized that he was really wrong.

Shen Lingyun is very strong, not even weaker than himself at all, and he may really lose in the hands of Shen Lingyun if he is not careful.

Thinking of this, Qing Song intends to go all out.

However, it was too late, Shen Lingyun was already fully prepared and defeated Qing Song with a direct blow.

Qing Song was the only genius in the frontal battlefield who was defeated by his true strength.

Qing Song, who was spit out by the space, had an incredible face, and he couldn't believe that he had really lost.

Seeing Qing Song come out, the people around him gave him a blank look.

"Aren't you confident? Don't you think you can win? Isn't it to laugh at people for losing? What about the face?

"If it were me, I'd find a crack in the ground and get in, hey, hey, I really don't have any face at all."

"The Qinglong clan is really in decline, and the holy son of the Qinglong clan can't beat a nameless junior of the Shen family."

The voices of insults and performances around him came and went, and Aomatsu was angry, but he couldn't say anything.

He could only look at the ground with a stunned expression, and he still didn't understand why he had lost.

It's just that no one can give him a chance to figure it out.

After the battle, it was the Holy Son of the Evil Spirit Clan.

At the beginning, the news that the young master of the evil spirit clan was killed by Gu Yan spread throughout the three thousand realms.

It's just that because they were killed on the battlefield of all races, the evil spirit clan can only suffer a dumb loss.

But the evil spirit clan couldn't swallow this breath, so the evil spirit clan also came specifically for Gu Yan this time.

The young lord of the evil spirit clan, Heckley, pointed at Gu Yan and shouted.

"Gu Yan, if it's a man, come out and fight me alone."

Everyone looked at Gu Yan, only to see Gu Yan smile faintly.

"Single-handedly with you? Are you worthy?

Gu Yan's words made Heckley instantly furious.

"As the Divine Son of the Firmament Palace, are you afraid? Or do you have the strength of a nineteen-year-old sage?

As soon as these words came out, countless people showed angry expressions.

With this remark, Heckley was undoubtedly mocking the Terrans for their vanity and disregard for the facts.

It was with this hint that Heckley was going to make a move.

Gu Yan smiled faintly, he had planned to make a move later, it seemed...

Just when Gu Yan was about to make a move, a figure took the lead.

"Aren't you going to fight? Why the Son of God? I'm here to accompany you. "

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