The Skyrider

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All the people in the stands were shocked. Ye Feng stood there, with long hair scattered, and the brilliant Baohui flowing through the body, like a **** of war, awesome.

"Lu Qianyu ... defeated!"

Everyone was sedated, with the fastest outside door sixth, and it was so defeated that there was no suspense and was seriously injured.

"No one can stop the rise of Ye Feng ...!"

An outside disciple exclaimed.

In the recent period of time, Ye Fengwei was far away from the field. Anyone who opposed him was stepped on his feet unexpectedly.

"With such a good potential, I chose the Yuxu Heritage, what a pity ...!"

Fu Lao looked at Ye Feng, his eyes showed a hint of distress.

Yuxu inheritance can be said to be the strongest inheritance of Luoyunzong, but it is a pity that the inheritance is incomplete, and no matter how magnificent you are, there will be no great achievements.

"Can come to my swordsmanship."

Ning Lao looked at Ye Feng, his eyes shined, and he appreciated Ye Feng very much.

The other four elders opened their mouths slightly, and also wanted to ask Fu Lao to transfer Ye Feng to their own lineage.

When they hadn't spoken their words, Ning Lao, who inherited the swordsmanship, had already spoken the words first.

They shook their heads and swallowed again when they reached their mouths.

The swordsmanship is too strong, and they cannot grab the swordsmanship.

"I will talk about this later, let the head coach make a choice ..."

Fu Lao sighed. Weng Lao, who inherited the Yuxu heritage, was very strong, not a character they could control.

"Give you a chance to admit defeat yourself."

Ye Feng was slender, his eyes were brilliant, and he looked at Lu Qianyu indifferently.

"No, I have to learn from Brother Wang He, and I will never admit defeat!"

Lu Qianyu shouted, with a firm light in his eyes.

He was also touched by Wang He, tortured by Ye Feng into such a look, he didn't bow his head to admit defeat, it was really a **** man with guts!

"You still don't want to learn him ...!"

Ye Feng was speechless.

This Wang He is as good as Lu Qianyu said. It is obvious that he blocked Wang He's mouth, so that he could not utter the words of confession.

Otherwise, Wang He confessed his defeat long ago.

"I want to fight like brother Wang He in blood and never fight!"

Lu Qianyu roared, his blood-stained long hair fluttered, and jumped from the ground, releasing the remaining divine power, and struck Ye Feng with one blow.

boom!

Lu Qianyu flew horizontally, without suspense, being blown by Ye Feng with a punch, fell heavily hundreds of meters away, and passed out.

"The head is a bit short of roots."

Ye Feng said without a word.

Earlier, all the disciples who thought that Ye Feng would be defeated in the hands of Lu Qianyu, who stopped here, closed their mouths and dared not speak.

On the other side, the battle between Xiao Teng and Mo Fan continues.

Mo Fan is very strong and worthy of the hope of being the first person outside.

His figure was lingering, holding a peach wood sword, as light as a sword immortal, really superhuman.

"No one can stop my path!"

Xiao Teng's eyes glowed, and a huge red flame appeared beside him. With a finger in the sky, a red flame burst out like a ferocious beast, culling Xiang Mofan.

Mo Fan was ethereal, facing the fierce attack of Chi Yan, he did not panic.

The Taomu sword nodded, and the Xingyao rune jumped, blocking the red flame, making it impossible to move forward.

"You are strong and have the ability to enter the top ten, but it is a pity that when you meet me, you will stop here."

Mo Fan looked at Xiao Teng and said calmly.

Xiao Teng licked his tongue and said, "I have been suffering for so many years and have fallen from Tianjiao to waste. I have never given up. Today, I will use you to sacrifice my name!"

With a hum, the red flame in front of him jumped violently, and the temperature was so alarming that even the people on the stands felt the heat wave.

"Xuanhuo three changes, the first change!"

Xiao Teng's eyes narrowed, his body passed through the red flame, and the whole person's momentum rose instantly. It was terrifying and scary.

"What a supernatural power!"

Mo Fan's face changed greatly, and he could sense that the moment Xiao Teng passed through Chi Yan, his strength had increased several times.

"The magical power to enhance the fighting power has never been heard. This Xiao Teng is so horrible!"

Fu Lao took a breath, even if he practiced high and deep, he had never heard a magical skill that could increase his combat power.

"war!"

Xiao Teng's momentum changed drastically, the flames around his body jumped violently, and he punched out with a scary red flame, rushing towards Mo Fan.

"I dived for a year, for the moment, the outside door first, I'm done!"

Mo Fan shouted, the mahogany sword flooded in his hand, and a dreadful sword awn appeared, slashing directly into Mo Fan.

This sword's power is terrible, it's hard to imagine that it was played from a peach wood sword.

boom!

When Mars splashed around, Xiao Teng's big fist collided with Mo Fan's Jianmang, triggering a big wave.

The two are separated, and no one can help anyone.

Both of them are very strong, and both have the determination to win, and no one will give up privately!

Boom!

In a short time, they have fought hundreds of times, the brilliance is bright, the flame is beating, the scene is horrible.

"This Xiao Teng is really not simple, even fighting Brother Mo Fan to this point!"

Many outside disciples were shocked. Mo Fan felt like a myth in their hearts.

Now, the myth is blocked and severely provoked.

With a bang, Xiao Teng exerted his strength, and Chi Yan burned to the extreme. With a punch, he directly broke Mo Fan's Taomu sword!

"Damn you!"

Mo Fan was angry, and the Taomu sword was given to him by his master, and it was of great significance.

But now there was nothing. The peach wood sword broke and was burnt by the red flame.

"Bajiquan!"

Mo Fan's eyes were cold, and the arrogant fist magic power was released for the first time. His double fists were crystal clear, and he took one step to directly bombard Xiao Teng.

Buzz!

The void trembles, the wind bursts, Mo Fan's eight pole fist, the fist is amazing, a wave of energy fluctuates, and surging towards Xiao Teng.

"You are not my opponent."

Xiao Teng's face was calm, facing Mo Fan's amazing fist, he took one step, Chi Yan was amazing, and collided directly with Mo Fan's fist.

boom!

The collision between the two was fierce, bursting out an infinite amount of brilliance!

With a puff, as Xiao Teng said, Mo Fan was not his opponent. He was beaten and flew out, coughing up blood.

"I don't want to!"

Mo Fan shouted, hitting himself on the ground, smashing it out of a big pit, dust and gravel flying everywhere!

With a whimper, Xiao Teng left a ghost image in place, directly appearing over Mo Fan, the flames between the two fists lingered, and the terrifying bombardment smashed Mo Fan.

"what……!"

Mo Fan screamed, and a terrible blood hole appeared on his body, and the blood was flowing more than once, and he was seriously injured.

"I surrender!"

Mo Fan's face was painful, and he shouted unwillingly.

If you go on like this, he will die here!

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