Like countless ancient fierce animals trampling on it, countless cracks have been opened on the heavy mountain top. Under the huge knife, the ground seems to have been cut off and sunk a little.

"Flames soar to the sky!"

Feeling the yuan force constantly rushing out like a huge wave, Ye Feng suddenly cut it out. This move has long been cultivated by him to the point of perfection.

Boom!

A matchless sword light rose rapidly, the wind roared and the fox howled, and a cyan flame spread wildly.

The mang killing Sabre of Tianjie, combined with the most powerful move of the flaming Sabre technique, and the help of green, black and quiet fire

Amazing collision!

The harsh sound of friction rang through the whole Qifeng mountain range. In the distance, some low-level monsters fled around and knocked down many trees.

The two violent energies tore violently, and then burst into pieces, scattering huge afterwaves of vitality.

"Out!"

Ye Feng gently shook hands, and the green dark fire immediately rushed on, devouring the other party's knife intention, which dissipated cleanly in a moment.

"It seems that this is your means to press the bottom of the box. However, it's my turn."

Under the gaze of Mo Leng's frightened eyes, Ye Feng stepped forward, and there was a boundless blade Qi rolling around him.

From heaven to earth, the eyes are full of Dao awns. After reaching the limit, each ray of Dao awn derives new Dao Qi, which is endless.

"It's impossible!"

Compared with his powerful attack being broken, Ye Feng's means at the moment make Mo Leng often frightened and desperate.

In front of me, the light of sabres is constantly spreading. Isn't it just my unique skill? The second form of "blood forbearance crazy Sabre" is not as skilled as my own use, which may be biased, but its root essence is the same... It's a real blood blade crazy Sabre move.

Ye Feng, how could he?

No way, no way.

At the moment, Mo Leng often stands blankly, acting like madness.

"Although this Sabre technique is weak in your hand, it still has some advantages. I'll laugh at it."

Ye Feng smiled and remained where he was, but the knife Qi of sustainable growth was like an endless ocean. After condensing into a piece, he bombarded Mo lengchang directly.

"Why... How could this happen? When did he learn this unique skill?!"

The middle-aged king of the blood dragon flag was surprised and angry. Looking at the constantly derived knife Qi, his heart cooled down.

"What a boy..."

"Learn and sell now. Just one face-to-face, you can learn 'blood blade crazy Dao' well. This boy's understanding of Dao Dao and comprehension ability are... Outstanding!"

Powerful as Mo is ruthless, killing the heart sword master can't sit still, and the killing intention looms in the pupil.

"I knew... Mo lengchang couldn't help him. I don't need to wait for me to rescue him at this level of competition..."

Tianhan, the special envoy of Jinhua City, leaned against his seat and looked a little lazy.

But her beautiful eyes stared at Ye Feng without blinking, and a strange color flashed in her pupils.

"But... I still underestimate him. I didn't expect... This young man named Ye Feng could understand the profound meaning of a high-level Sabre technique in an instant... I'm afraid that only the top ones in our sect can compare with him..."

The result of the sudden reversal surprised Tianlan's eyes, especially the knife Qi exerted by Ye Feng.

In a short time, you can understand the martial arts of your opponent attacking you. This understanding is absolutely abnormal.

There is no doubt that Ye Feng at the moment not only shocked the whole competition field, but also... Recognized by Tianlan

Ye Feng, who was on the battlefield, totally ignored the roar from the four sides. In his eyes, the killing awn rose steeply, and the immeasurable knife was angry and spread towards Mo lengchang.

When we first met this morning, Mo lengchang had put down his cruel words and wanted to take away his head.

How can Ye Feng be kind to such a person?.

The world of martial arts, to be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!

"Wait!"

When the God of death came, Mo lengchang finally panicked God. It was always him who took other people's lives. Where did he face the moment of death.

"It's still that sentence... It's too late."

The spiritual force in the divine sea moved, and the "shock divine wave" hit suddenly, as fast as lightning. It didn't wait for Mo lengchang to admit defeat, but suddenly disappeared into the latter's mind.

Mo Leng often suddenly lived foolishly.

Ding Mo, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, flew up. As long as Mo Leng often said the word "admit defeat", he could intervene in the fight openly.

Based on his cultivation in the middle and later stages of the king's territory, as long as he takes action, he can definitely save Mo lengchang. If Ye Feng refuses to give up, he will have the opportunity to take out the crime of disturbing the rules of the city and abolish Ye Feng.

Even if the Star City Lord is present, it won't help.

However, Ding Mo never saw that Mo Leng often said those two words. Just when he clenched his teeth and wanted to forcibly terminate the competition, there was a loud cry from Ye Feng in his ear.

"Ding Laogou, what do you want to do? As a referee, do you want to openly violate the rules of the city competition in front of the special envoy to the city?"

"If you know the law and break the law, you are not afraid... There is no place to die."

Ding Mo's startled footsteps... Suddenly stopped.

He doesn't have the courage.

Interfere with Chengbi in front of the special envoy of Shangcheng. Let alone the Star City Lord will never let him go. Even Ning Shentong and Mo ruthless will not intercede for him.

Poof poof!

The Qi of each Dao was exhausted. Mo Leng's often dull body twitched at high speed. In a moment, countless blood lines were shot from the whole body. The blood essence soared, and the body was split in an instant.

Boom

There was another commotion around.

Mo lengchang, a master of blood dragon flag and a martial arts genius who hopes to set foot in the holy land, was killed directly

I'm afraid no one thought of it.

The blood dragon flag was silent, and Ding Mo in the martial arts competition field also looked ugly, flashed a very dark and gloomy color in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "little beast, you today... It's hard to get out of Xifeng mountain alive!"

"You'd better worry about yourself!" the smiling Ye Feng replied impolitely. Angry Ding Mo almost vomited blood.

"Ding Laogou, do you think the city Lord let you preside over the competition for a moment? Ha ha... I'm looking forward to seeing the end of you traitor."

Since the Star City Lord has doubted Ding Mo, he won't let him preside over the competition even if Ding Mo misbehaves. He just wants to thoroughly expose Ding Mo's original intention in public.

At that moment, the steward Ding who betrayed the city Lord's house must be the first target to be killed by the Star City Lord.

Ye Feng said these words carelessly, which made Ding Mo stunned, his body trembled, and he was speechless.

However, at the moment, there is also an alarm in Ye Feng's heart. As a man of Ding Mo, he should not make such useless threats. That's too childish.

Could it be... What other conspiracies do the three factions have against themselves?

Can there be an envoy to the city sitting here? How dare the three factions tear their skin and openly attack in violation of the rules?

Forcibly suppress the idea in his heart, Ye Feng secretly keeps an eye on it. In case of an accident, he will immediately seek the protection of the star city master.

In front of great masters such as Ning Shentong and Mo ruthlessness, I don't have the capital to compete

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