Martial Supreme Emperor

Zongfeng and murongbo fly out at the same time. Their bodies are constantly sliding on the platform. They are both killing the impact of the collision until they are 100 meters away.

The sword is humming. The sound of the sword is amazing.

The sword is shaking. Its power is amazing.

This encounter won the applause of the whole hall, and everyone was enthusiastic.

The eyes are shining.

The disciples of dijianfeng and shendaofeng are cheering each other.

The scene was extremely warm for a while.

All the atmosphere was fully mobilized at this moment.

The eyes of Xiao Chen and others are full of vitality.

Zongfeng's strength at this time is really amazing. Even Kong Qinglei, who is on the platform, can't help nodding his head. He feels a little guilty. If zongfeng hadn't been in charge of emperor Jianfeng for so many years, I'm afraid his strength would be stronger than that.

In a sense, he delayed zongfeng.

But also made zongfeng now.

His original intention is to pass emperor Jianfeng to zongfeng to take over his position.

For so many years, it is also a test for him.

He was more and more satisfied with this elder disciple.

Although his talent is not as good as that of Qin Ziyu and Xiao Chen, it will not be a problem to reach his present level in the future, or even surpass him. Emperor Jianfeng has been passed on. Young people always have to be tempered at the right time.

He still likes to be the boss.

On the other side, the look of the Lord of Shendao peak was flashing.

The performance of the disciples of Shendao peak is not very good.

Although his face did not change, but his heart can not be without waves.

After all, Shendao peak is his face.

Under the table, he clenched his fists tightly, his face flashing.

It's glorious and dangerous.

As for the other masters of Qifeng, they have nothing to do with their own affairs. Everyone has a smile on their face. They don't mention it at all. They give Liangfeng face and don't participate in it.

That's good.

Everyone doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for the peak he is in.

After all, no one is a fuel-efficient light.

The mind is still penetrating.

On the battlefield, murongbo's sword power poured out between the heaven and the earth. He was like a god of sword. He wanted to kill everything between the heaven and the earth.

Zongfeng is surrounded by powerful force.

The power of terror makes the birth storm rampant in the void.

Trample on this side of the battlefield.

He looked at zongfeng's look, extremely dangerous.

It's even cloudy.

Di Jianfeng, unexpectedly, collided with his disciples of Shendao peak in the first round of the competition, and also made them lose face at the expense of their troops. If he could bear this hatred, he would not be the eldest disciple of Shendao peak.

His knife is merciless.

He wants to defeat the first disciple of dijianfeng on this platform.

Fight for the lost face for Shendao peak.

Think of here, his knife power more strengthen horizontal, thick, pressure to zongfeng.

"Zongfeng, Shendao peak is disgraced today. It's all given by the disciples of emperor Jianfeng. Your price is to be defeated by my sword. Shifeng doesn't allow to kill people. I will abolish your hand in person, so that you can't hold the sword and practice in this life."

His voice, overcast, was seeping.

But on the other side, zongfeng couldn't help but smile.

"Murongbo, are you so confident to defeat me? The defeat of your Shendao peak disciples was due to their poor skills. You don't want to make progress. Instead, you blame it on our emperor Jianfeng's disciples. Emperor Jianfeng doesn't carry this pot.

Even if your disciples are not defeated by us, they will be defeated by others. What's the difference?

Finally, I'm afraid it's hard for you to abolish me today, because you don't have the strength. If you don't believe it, you can try it. "

Zongfeng's voice is like a flame, and murongbo's ability is a mass of explosives, which can be ignited at the moment when the fire meets the explosives. Murongbo looks at zongfeng's eyes flashing, which is extremely cold.

"Try it, try it."

As the voice fell, murongbo's knife flew out of his hand and went straight to zongfeng. It seemed that it could erode people's heart.

On the stage, Kong Qinglei's eyebrows could not help frowning.

"Murongbo is determined to kill."

He opened his mouth with a faint smile from the master of Shendao peak.

"This is the practice of murongbo. How can we talk about killing the heart?"

Kong Qinglei nodded slightly.

"Feng'er, if you feel Murong Bo's killing intention, you don't have to keep your hand."

On the stage, zongfeng nodded.On one side, the Lord of Shendao peak looked at Kong Qinglei.

"Are you abetting your disciples to kill?"

Kong Qinglei looked the same and said, "which ear of yours heard that I let my disciples kill? I'm just asking him to defend himself. Besides, I know who killed you first. Otherwise, I'll ask the elder to comment on the truth. What do you think? "

The Lord of Shendao peak gave a cold hum and said nothing.

Kong Qinglei continued to watch the battle with a smile.

On the stage, Zong Feng's sword intention of God's wound also rushed to the sky.

If you want to cut everything, break it and then stand.

All eyes are fixed on the battle at this time.

Murong Bo from the heart to kill, and zongfeng the same, the two fight to the extreme.

It seems that even if there is a division, one side will lose miserably and the other side will win miserably.

But it's this kind of fight that's most attractive.

They're all spectators anyway.

We don't need to be involved in it, but we can still see a soul stirring battle. Why not?

Even if it's dead, it's not them.

They just watch. That's the mentality of the audience. It's been the same since ancient times.

The battle on the platform has really reached the point of extreme battle. Murongbo's sword has left a scar on zongfeng's body, and zongfeng's sword has also been cut on murongbo's body, but zongfeng's practice is Kendo and his body is also refined.

The scars are just skin wounds.

And his sword is in murongbo's body deep visible bone.

Murongbo looks gloomy.

Zongfeng gave a cold hum.

"Murongbo, I don't want to fight with you. I'm not afraid of you, but I don't want to kill you. You really don't know what to do. After this battle, I'll ask you to fight on the platform of life and death of daozong. Whoever doesn't come is grandson."

Zong Feng is really angry.

He wanted to keep his hand on the sword just now, but murongbo's sword fell on him directly, which made him cut him with his backhand. Zongfeng's look flashed, and the sword was very dangerous.

Opposite, murongbo's wound stops bleeding, staring at zongfeng.

"Well, after the ten peaks' discussion, I'll see you on the stage of life and death!"

Boom!

Two figures in the end of this sentence, in a bump together.

The sound of the explosion was deafening

as Xianli tossed