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On the other hand, Qijie also defeated a disciple of the Lihuo Sect very simply, and now he has digested the inheritance of the Dou Zhan Saint Buddha.

Having already successfully entered the early days of the Heavenly Human Realm, there were not many people in the entire martial arts conference who would be his opponents, so he fought very easily.

Soon the battle of the forty people was over, and the victorious twenty people stood on the ring, and then the next group of people continued to fight on the ring.

Next, Xuanyuan Hong, Ximen Jianchen, Wu Tian, ​​Dongfang Yu and others all stepped onto the ring one after another. They basically beat their opponents to the ground with one move. All opponents were instantly killed.

Finally, after waiting for almost an hour, Xiao Yifeng appeared on the stage, and he was fighting against a disciple of the Tianshan School who had entered the Holy Realm of Dzogchen.

"Boy, it was you who injured Junior Brother Zhu Wen yesterday, right?"

This disciple of the Tianshan School looked at Xiao Yifeng and snorted coldly.

"It seems that you are here to avenge him?"

Xiao Yifeng sneered.

"Of course, Junior Brother Zhu, please ask me to torture and torture you. Don't worry, I won't kill you, but a little pain is inevitable."

The disciple of the Tianshan School said coldly, and rushed towards Xiao Yifeng directly, and slashed out fiercely with his palm gathering true energy.

The palm wind was sharp, and the strong wind whistled, making Xiao Yifeng's cheeks hurt.

This disciple of the Tianshan School obviously also knew that Xiao Yifeng's strength was not simple, so he used his full strength when he made a move, and the strength of the Great Perfection in the Holy Realm was fully erupted, and he slashed towards Xiao Yifeng with a terrifying palm.

At this time, Zhu Wen, who had just won the game, had been staring at Xiao Yifeng, expecting to see him being brutally tortured.

His senior martial brother is very talented in martial arts, and his combat power is very strong. He believes that he can help him avenge and vent his anger. It's just that the ideal is very full, but the reality is very backbone.

Facing the attack of this Tianshan sect disciple, Xiao Yifeng dodged it with a sway. Although he could kill the opponent with one move, he did not do so.

He didn't want to expose his full strength so quickly, so he started a fierce battle with this disciple of the Tianshan School.

In the end, it took a lot of effort, Xiao Yifeng knocked this disciple of the Tianshan School who had the strength of the Great Perfection into the Holy Realm into the ring with one punch, and won the victory. It seemed that his strength was at most comparable to that of the Holy Realm Dzogchen.

"This kid looks a bit interesting. His strength at the beginning of the Saint Realm is comparable to that of the Great Perfection of the Saint Realm. No wonder the leader values ​​him because of this."

Silently looked at Xiao Yifeng, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, even though Xiao Yifeng's combat power was comparable to that of entering the Saint Realm, he was still not taken seriously by this silent.

As the strongest existence of the younger generation of Dragon Soul, Muran was fully cultivated and built by Dragon Soul since he was a child. He has obtained a lot of resources from Dragon Soul, coupled with his outstanding martial arts talent, and now his strength has already stepped into the half-step heaven and human realm.

It is only one step away from stepping into the realm of heaven and man, becoming a real strongman standing at the pinnacle of the martial arts world, and accomplishing goals that many people cannot achieve in a lifetime, so even though Xiao Yifeng's strength is comparable to entering the holy realm, he still will not let him go. in the eyes.

"damn it!"

Seeing Xiao Yifeng's victory in the end, Zhu Wen's expression was very ugly, and his face was ashen.

"Young patriarch, the master of this Ming Hong Dao doesn't seem to be weak, and he is very capable of leapfrog fighting!"

Xuanyuanming, the second elder of the Xuanyuan clan, stared at Xiao Yifeng and said, Xuanyuanhong stood beside him with a smile on his lips.

"No matter how strong you are, you will still be trampled by me in the end. Thousands of years ago, Ming Hongdao couldn't resist Xuanyuan Sword, and now he still can't change this ending."

Xuanyuan Hong said.

"It's him! But why is he full of hatred and grief in his eyes?"

At this time Xiao Yifeng saw a person on the stage, his eyes flashed a strange color, and the other person was Mu Lishang who had obtained the imperial weapon, the Heavenly Hate Spear.

It's just that the current Mu Lishang's face is indifferent, and there is a strong hatred in his eyes, with a bit of grief and sadness, as if he has experienced something, and it has changed a lot from before.

"Boy, if you don't want to lose too badly, just get out of here obediently!"

The one who was fighting against Mu Lishang was a genius disciple at the peak of the Holy Realm of the Taiyi Sect, with a proud look on his face.

Mu Lishang's eyes flashed a gloomy coldness as he scanned the other party, with hatred in his eyes.

boom!

Mu Lishang took a step forward, brandishing the Heavenly Hate Spear with his right hand, the spear turned into a dragon and swept out, a domineering and terrifying force swept out, directly smashing the void, the terrifying force slammed the void into pieces Annihilated, swept towards the opponent.

This disciple of Taiyi Sect saw Mu Lishang's spear sweeping towards him, felt the terrifying aura, his face changed, and he quickly swung a spirit sword, gathering all the strength in his body to swing it out.

puff!

When the Spirit Sword and the Sky-Hentian Spear collided, the two forces exploded, and the Taiyi Sect disciple who was at the peak of the Saint Realm was blasted out of the arena on the spot.

This Taiyi Sect disciple spat out a mouthful of blood in the air, fell to the ground, coughed repeatedly, and was severely injured by one blow.

Seeing this scene, Huang Ming, the master of the Taiyi Sect, looked a little ugly, and gave instructions to the people around him, and soon the other disciples of the Taiyi Sect helped the injured disciple down.

Mu Lishang, on the other hand, looked indifferent, put away his spear and walked off the ring.

"Li Shang!"

Xiao Yifeng walked over, looked at Mu Lishang and shouted.

"Brother Xiao!"

Looking at Xiao Yifeng, Mu Lishang couldn't help shouting.

"What's wrong with you? Did something happen?"

Xiao Yifeng looked at Mu Lishang and asked.

"It's all because of my incompetence. After the news of Tong Hao's killing spread, Tong Hao's father came to the door with someone. As a result, my parents left to protect me and were all killed, but I couldn't avenge them. I'm sorry for them!"

Mu Lishang clenched his fists tightly, his eyes gleamed with coldness and hatred.

"There is only one way for you to do now, and that is to work hard to improve your own strength. I believe that as long as you have this Heavenly Hate Spear, you will be able to avenge your parents and sect in a short time, and put your heart to death." Kill all those you hate."

Xiao Yifeng patted Mu Lishang on the shoulder, and said forcefully.

"Well, thank you Brother Xiao for your encouragement, I will definitely do it, and I will make them pay with blood in a short time, and I will make anyone who dares to bully me pay the price, hate the sky gun, kill everyone who hates it people!"

A frightening coldness flashed in Mu Lishang's eyes, and he spit out sonorously, exuding a special aura from his body.