The Donghuang Bell rose into the sky with dazzling golden light.

A full hundred thousand equal force hit the East Palace Liunian.

It can be imagined how terrifying it is?

Donggong Liunian raised his hand in a hurry, and the Pojun Immortal Sword barely blocked his chest, but was so shocked that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The Pojun Fairy Sword was even more curved and was almost broken.

Fortunately, this is his heavenly martial soul, otherwise, it would have been broken in half.

Even so, he was directly knocked away!

The audience exclaimed!

Feng Liu really doesn't take action, but he will have white soul patterns when he takes action.

But Liunian of the East Palace is not a vegetarian. As the owner of Hulong Villa, he has high requirements for his disciples, but he also has high requirements for himself.

From beginning to end, I have never relaxed in practicing.

Even though he has been frozen for three thousand years, he still has reached the fifth level of Soul Emperor through his own efforts and talents.

This progress has been expected by many strong people.

If it were an ordinary soul emperor expert, he would have been severely injured by this attack just now.

However, Donggong Liunian resisted with his own cultivation.

"good!"

Donggong Liunian became more and more excited at this time. Faced with this terrible attack, he not only wasn't afraid, but his blood was burning all over his body.

Over the years, he hasn't met a suitable opponent for a long time.

Basically, they are several levels stronger than him, or are weaker than him.

He really wanted to complete the last battle with He Wuhen, but he always felt that he was lacking some.

But now, Feng Liu's move ignited the blood in his heart!

Because he could detect the terrifying combat power just now, he could definitely fight him head-on!

I saw the Pojun Immortal Sword swing suddenly, and the nine Qi swords behind me roar out instantly and rushed directly towards Feng Liu.

The nine Qi swords directly transformed into a sword formation, surrounding Feng Liutuan.

Only when I saw a burst of violent sword energy burst out from around me, Feng Liu hurriedly used the Yin and Yang divine map of Heaven and Earth to cover himself.

However, Donggong Liunian has always been known for his strong frontal attack, so he would never give up just like that.

The fifth purple soul pattern soared into the sky, and the entire Pojun Immortal Sword began to tremble, and it kept shaking, and burst out sword energy.

With the overflowing soul power, it was simply creepy.

"Song of the God of Heavenly Sword!"

Accompanied by Donggong Liunian's roar, he saw a phantom of the gods appearing behind him.

The same thing was holding a sharp sword in his hand and slashed it directly from top to bottom.

The power of this sword cannot be underestimated!

Feng Liu took a deep breath and hurriedly used his soul skills. The Donghuang Bell turned into a golden light and shadow.

"Xuantian Cage!"

boom!

All of them saw a dazzling golden sword energy soaring into the sky and slashing heavily on the Donghuang Bell.

Feng Liu and Donggong Liunian spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and the phantom of the Donghuang Zhong was blown up and smashed.

The power of a sword is so terrifying.

Feng Liu quickly took a few steps back and thought carefully about what to do.

Although it was just a competition, he didn't want to lose just like that.

The overflowing soul power spread around, and only the Donggong Liunian slowly raised his hand again, his palms quickly turned, and the spiral sword energy formed by the five hunchs condensed from the soul power formed at the blink of an eye at the fingertips.

Only a loud shout was heard, and five sharp sword auras broke out from their fingers, entangled with each other, turning into a subtle blue blade, attacking towards Fengliu.

"Sword breaks the sky!"

White soul-attached skill!

Five sharp spiral sword auras penetrated the space and appeared in front of Feng Liu in almost the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, the five spiral sword auras separated from the center, and then suddenly attacked the five vital parts on Feng Liu's body.

Even Feng Liu couldn't stand the terrible fierce wind.

At this moment, the third white soul pattern suddenly flashed.

Mirror reversal!

With the loud rumbling sound, everything around him instantly collapsed.

The five qi were directly rebounded and instantly transformed into ten sword energy, attacking towards Liunian, the Eastern Palace.

Originally, the power of mirror reversal was only to reflect the opponent's attack back, but now it is directly upgraded to the white soul skill.

The power also increased exponentially. In the rush of the East Palace, the soul-giving skill of the Heavenly Given Swordsman was at a distance, and disappeared in an instant.

Ten fierce spiral sword energy slashed on the protective cover, causing violent shaking in an instant.

Even these great emperors were a little shocked. It was just that they could be said to be at a critical moment. If Feng Liu had not used his soul skills in time, he would have died!

When a master fights, the winner is just a matter of thought.

If both sides take action, they will naturally not hold back.

Otherwise, it would be too boring...

Almost seriously injured, Donggong Liunian suddenly laughed and didn't take it seriously at all.

"Hahaha!"

...

A hearty laugh suddenly rang out on the entire arena, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Senior Donggong is crazy?" Wu Guanxing blinked, but the next moment he was stomped on Wu Liyi.

"Xiaoyi, you..."

"Shut up!"

Sun Wudi shook his head and said softly: "The potential for confrontation with Your Majesty will be exciting. Because no one knows how many trump cards he has. I believe the reason why the seniors of the East Palace are like this is also felt."

"That's certain."

"Your Majesty's potential is simply a monster. I don't know how his cultivation level is so fast?"

"Yes, his martial soul is not of high level, and he is basically busy with state affairs on weekdays. But his cultivation level is not only not reduced, but it is still so fast."

"Who knows..."

Donggong Liunian breathed a sigh of relief and felt the soul power scattered around him.

He didn't know how long it had been, and he hadn't felt this pressure.

Although he was a little breathless when he was oppressed, this battle allowed him to find himself.

Three thousand years ago, only He Wuhen was the only one who could compete with the Soul Saint.

"Your Majesty, if you could have been born in that era more than three thousand years ago, you would have been above the No. 6 Master of Soul Martial Arts."

This praise is not an exaggeration at all.

Feng Liuman had only practiced for two years, but he had reached the level of the Soul Sect.

Moreover, he already has the capital to compete with him, the soul emperor, and such talent is enough to be said to be unprecedented.

Feng Liu smiled indifferently and looked at Donggong Liunian calmly, "Since that's the case, then don't waste time. Keep going!"
Chapter completed!