Sky War God

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"thump!"

A muffled sound came out, and the body of the ghost world fell weakly to the ground, his body was wrapped in a terrible death air, his life was completely stripped, and he became a dead body!

In fact, Ye Feng and the Ghost Realm did not have life or death hatred, but in the previous battle, every trick the Ghost Realm used was aimed at demanding Ye Feng's life. Ye Feng can see this clearly, therefore. He didn't need to be merciful to the other party's subordinates, and he would just give it back to the other party intact.

There was silence in the space, and everyone's eyes stared blankly at the deprived corpse on the platform, and there were incredible looks in their pupils.

The ghost world, the first genius of the ghost and axe door, practiced the mysterious magic technique, which is extremely mysterious, and the magic technique can kill people invisible.

However, in the battle just now, the ghost world also used the meditation technique, the power is indeed extremely terrifying, but his meditation technique is now ineffective for Ye Feng.

Not only was the endless ghosts swallowed up by Ye Feng, it was eventually killed by Ye Feng's eyes. All this sounds so incredible, people did not even see what happened just now, the ghost world had fallen to the ground and died.

"You actually killed him!"

Seeing the ghost world fell to the ground and died, the ghostly axe gate masters face livid, and the master of the ghost axe gate was a mid-level martial king realm powerhouse, and asked Ye Feng.

"What? Do you have an opinion?"

Ye Feng squinted slightly, so the master of the ghost axe door said coldly, the ghost world has always been a killer move, and Ye Feng is not too much to kill him.

"It's just a competition, why do you kill them all?"

The master of the ghost axe door continued to question.

"Have you not seen him aiming to kill me before? If I don't kill him, he will kill me. How can I keep him!"

Ye Feng spoke lightly, and then stepped back to the edge of the platform, not paying attention to the master of the ghost axe gate.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Ye Feng ignoring him, the master of the ghost axe gate erupted with terrible ghost energy, his eyes were extremely cold, but he had nowhere to vent, there are rules in the Shenwu Convention first, what points he is a strong man in the Martial King realm, and he has not yet At the end, he couldn't talk about Ye Feng either.

"Brother Ye, great!"

Returning to the edge of the battle platform, He Zijian gave Ye Feng a compliment. The power that Ye Feng displayed just now was so mysterious that he killed the ghost world with a single look. Even a figure like He Zijian had to admire it.

"It is normal to kill such a person, Brother He, you Ye can easily do it."

Ye Feng said with a smile to He Zijian.

Through the battle in the ranking station, Ye Feng also has a certain understanding of He Zijian’s strength. He Zijian is proficient in all methods, and his achievements are particularly exquisite. In Ye Feng’s eyes, He Zijian’s strength should be equal to or even stronger than Moqiong, which is very Terrible.

After being killed by Ye Feng in the ghost world, there were only nine people left on the platform. These nine people were: "Moqiong, Dragon Biting Sky, Cangmo, Moyu, Puguang, Pudu, He Zijian, Jianyan, Ye Feng."

Among these nine people, Jianshang, Cangmo, Ye Feng, and Purdue should be relatively weaker.

But Moqiong, Dragon Biting Sky, Mo Yu, Pu Guang, He Zijian and other five are stronger. If nothing unexpected happens, Shenwu Jinling will be produced among these five people.

Among these five people, Moqiong, He Zijian, and Puguang are unbeaten. In other words, it is these three who are most likely to obtain the bio-golden order. It is really impossible to guess who the specific ones are. It is only possible if they have fought on the battlefield. know.

Next, it was the collection battle again. Cang Mo finally tasted the long-lost sense of victory. He defeated Jianshun of Soul Sword Sect and won a victory.

Monk Pu Guang fought Dragon Biting Sky. Since the injuries he suffered when he had just fought with Meteor had not recovered, and now he had to face a strong opponent like Exposure, in desperation, Dragon Biting Heaven chose to admit defeat.

Try to recover all your injuries in the remaining time, and then fight again. In addition to this time, Long Bitian has already lost two games. In other words, his chances of obtaining the Shenwu Golden Order are quite slim.

The martial arts feast of the Shenwu Convention is so large that there are many geniuses and great variables. Such a supernatural arrogant figure like Long Bitian has to bow his head in front of reality.

After Long Bitian conceded, it was his turn to stage the next highlight, He Zijian played against Mo Yu.

The two walked to the center of the battle platform from different directions, looking at each other.

"Brother He, I didn't expect us to meet here."

With a gentle smile on his face, Mo Yu spoke to He Zijian and said, once, his relationship with He Zijian was pretty good.

"Isn't it just right, don't you always want to compete with me?"

He Zijian smiled faintly. In the first round of competition space, He Zijian saw through Mo Yu's hypocritical pretense and no longer regarded him as a friend.

"Brother He is powerful. Mo Yu has always been aiming to catch up with Brother He. Today is indeed a good opportunity."

Mo Yu's face was still smiling, as if the relationship between him and He Zijian had never changed.

"Fight!"

He Zijian seemed to disdain Mo Yu to talk more nonsense, the three-foot green front unsheathed, and the sword body released a cold luster.

"That would be offended!"

Mo Yu smiled lightly and opened his mouth, the scent of books on his body bloomed crazily, and a folding fan appeared in his hand. His footsteps stepped out and his body turned into afterimages. He Zijian's body also rushed out at the same time. Collided together.

The terrifying destructive power bloomed, and Mo Yu's folding fan was filled with terrible book fragrance. Although it looked like a folding fan, it was sharper than a knife.

This time the collision was evenly matched. He Zijian's whole body was enveloped with powerful fighting might, and the long sword drew a bewilderment in the void, releasing a cold luster, and the blade seemed to be filled with the ultimate sharp aura. Cut the void with one sword.

Mo Yu's figure flashed, his body turned into a shadow, and he instantly avoided He Zijian's sword light. His palm prints were photographed, as if Confucianism appeared looming on it. The powerful scholarly air is gathered in the palm of the palm, and the power of the attack is earth-shaking!

The crowd below the battle platform showed excitement one by one, and the more the ranked battle went, the more exciting it became. Every battle was a duel of top talents.

A million pairs of eyes under the Holy Mountain are watching the battle on this huge battle platform, and everyone is watching.

Both He Zijian and Mo Yu released the strongest power they had comprehended, and the battle between top geniuses was earth-shattering every time they collided, the void kept bursting, and the battle platform trembled.

Seeing this scene where the Internet is ruining the world, the crowd trembled.

"The strength of these two people is simply too strong, I don't know what the outcome of the battle should be?"

Just listen to a strong man speaking, as if looking forward to who can have the last laugh in this battle.

"Naturally my brother Mo won."

Some scholars from the scholarly pavilion said that they all support Mo Yu. Mo Yu was the first genius of his Divine Martial Realm in the scholarly pavilion. Although he had lost to Monk Pu Guang before, it did not affect Mo Yu's strength.

"The strength of my young master is not what you can imagine."

The people of the He family have confidence in their eyes and are quite optimistic about He Zijian.

The master was also guessing in his heart, all his eyes gathered on the battle platform.

He Zijian’s long swords are constantly slashing out, and each piece can hold up a powerful sword aura. Although he is not a sword repairer, his understanding of the sword is not worse than that of sword repair, and it is even more. Sub-dominant means.

You must know that He Zijian is an extremely talented genius who cultivated two kinds of power to the late stage of entering the body state.

One of the potentials is the sword potential. In other words, every sword He Zijian swings contains the sword potential of the later stage of the body state.

Mo Yu is naturally not weak. The scholarly aura he comprehends is also at the level of the late body stage, and both of them have reached the peak of the Shenwu peak stage, and they are extremely violent in battle.

But Mo Yu only cultivated Confucian techniques, and he didn't have the same skills as He Zijian, and his attacking techniques seemed boring in a long battle.

The fighting between the two lasted for about half an hour. In the end, Mo Yu lost to He Zijian by a sword.

At this point, He Zijian won another victory. From the beginning of the qualifying round to the present, he has not failed. Everyone has seen the strength of the top genius of the He family.

Mo Yu's face was a bit lonely, he was defeated, and he felt a little unwilling.

Some scholars in the scholarly pavilion were also extremely disappointed. They were full of words in front of everyone before and supported Mo Yu's victory ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ but now Mo Yu has been defeated. It makes their words more like a joke.

"it is good!"

Patriarch He and Qing Shan looked excited. His son's victory in the battle between geniuses of the same level is of extraordinary significance.

He Zijian walked toward the edge of the battle platform, Ye Feng looked at him with a smile.

This scene in Mo Yu's eyes made him feel angry, and he looked at Ye Feng's smile more like a mockery of him.

"Ye Feng, what are you laughing at? Are you so happy when I am defeated?"

Mo Yu suddenly spoke to Ye Feng, who had just lost his sense of reason.

This sudden voice interrupted Ye Feng's smile, his eyes instantly cold, and he looked towards the direction where Mo Yu was, and said, "What are you doing with me when you stand?"

"Because my defeat has nothing to do with you, so you shouldn't gloat!"

Mo Yu's eyes were cold, letting out a cold light, and questioned Ye Feng.