"Wind and lightning strike!"

Hu Fei roared angrily.

This is an extremely powerful martial skill in the Tianyuan Sect. When he opened his arms, there was a sound of wind and thunder flashing between his arms, and even green light and purple light filled the air.

Just looking at it makes people feel intimidated.

"Senior Brother Hu is quite impressive."

"Yes, he can be considered a pretty talented person if he can practice Wind and Thunder Strike to such an extent." ??

"It's a pity that he faced Senior Brother Pang Bo."

Many disciples shook their heads and made judgments.

Although Hu Fei's attack was very strong, it was okay against ordinary core disciples. In the hands of Senior Brother Pang Bo, he had no chance.

"Is that all?"

As expected, Pang Bo smiled disdainfully, then stretched out his right hand, slowly grasped the hilt, and pulled out the long sword.

When the long sword was drawn out, the whole world seemed to light up a bit.

"This is a top-grade magic weapon!"

"As expected of a core disciple, he is so wealthy and powerful, and he actually owns a top-grade magic weapon!"

Many disciples' eyes were filled with envy.

What they said was right, this long sword is a top-grade magic weapon, the Cloud Pattern Sword.

Elder Chang Yi spent a lot of resources and personally asked the master of Jinwu Hall to refine it for Pang Bo.

It is said that there are unpredictable powers of ghosts and gods!

"Whoosh!"

Just then, the moment the cloud-patterned sword was drawn out.

An extremely sharp sword energy instantly cut through the sky and struck at the wind and thunder.

Compared to the mighty wind and thunder, this sword looked inconspicuous and silent.

But the more it looks like this, the more terrifying it is, because the sword energy is restrained within it.

"Chila!"

The next second, a clear voice came out.

Everyone looked in shock and saw that under this sword, the wind and thunder had been completely destroyed.

Hu Fei's face changed drastically, he gritted his teeth and released the true energy in his body without any reservation.

At the same time, I was extremely shocked!

This Pang Bo looked about the same age as him, but his cultivation level was so high and his swordsmanship so exquisite, it almost made him despair.

"call!"

Nearly 40% of the real energy was spent.

Hu Feicai could barely block the sword.

His face was extremely ugly, and his eyes were as gloomy as water.

You know, this is just a casual blow from Pang Bo, but it has such a powerful power. If it is used with all its strength, how can it be done?

"If you can block my sword, it seems that the disciples of Aoki Peak are not as useless as the outside world reports!"

Pang Bo looked at Hu Fei with a sneer on his face.

"But, that's it. You will definitely not be able to take the next sword."

After saying that, he lightly raised his hand again and waved the moiré sword in front of him.

"Chila!"

Another extremely sharp sword energy passed by.

This time, Hu Fei was not so lucky.

He frantically activated his true energy, trying to block it for a moment, but he couldn't stop it at all.

Seeing that the situation was not good, he immediately used a mysterious magical power to escape.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the sword light was seen, and with a swish, it landed on Hu Fei's chest like a dream bubble.

In just an instant, clusters of blood flowers burst out from Hu Fei's chest.

The whole person flew high like a kite with its string broken, and hit the ground heavily.

His face was extremely pale, without a trace of blood, and he obviously had no strength to fight anymore.

"I...I lost."

Hu Fei stood up tremblingly, bowed his hands to Pang Bo, and then walked off the fighting stage and returned to the Cyanwood Peak camp.

Pang Bo, on the other hand, stood with a long sword on his back and said calmly, "Next."

Elder Chang Yi also had a smile on his face.

This is the level of the top disciples of Tianyuan Peak, and this is his most proud disciple.

All the elders and disciples of Tianyuan Peak also shook their heads and sneered.

Compared with Tianyuan Peak, Aoki Peak is too weak and not worth mentioning at all.

Compared to here, the atmosphere at Aoki Peak is extremely depressing. .??.??

"Ma Huajun, go!"

At this time, Yan Yan's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't ask you to defeat Pang Bo. I only hope that you can defeat him a few more times, consume Pang Bo's true energy to the maximum extent, and prepare for Wei who is about to appear.

Let’s fight for the opportunity!”

Danzun Huanchen on the side also nodded, completely agreeing with this decision.

They are all powerful men in the Hong Realm. Their eyesight is so extraordinary that they can naturally see the terrifying aspects of Pang Bo.

With the strength of the MCA Army, it is naturally no match for Pang Bo.

But as long as it can consume more of the opponent's strength and give Wei Hai an opportunity, it will be enough.

"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely live up to everyone's expectations!"

Ma Huajun spoke solemnly, then jumped up and arrived on the martial arts platform.

He turned his wrist, and a long knife appeared. It was also a high-grade magic weapon.

As a disciple of the Weapon Refining Hall, he may not be strong in cultivation, but his family is still very wealthy.

"Senior Brother Pang Bo, please!"

The MCA army bowed their hands.

"bring it on!"

Pang Bo still looked disdainful, not taking Ma Huajun seriously at all.

"snort!"

Ma Huajun snorted coldly, held a knife in his hand, and rushed forward without hesitation. Like Hu Fei, he used all his strength as soon as he came up.

"Sword Qi Changhong!"

Ma Huajun's wrist suddenly turned, and the man walked away with the knife, like an extremely violent hurricane, carrying violent thunder.

With a loud voice, a surprise attack was launched from the other side of the high platform.

His speed was astonishing, and his power was so powerful that all the disciples present looked shocked and confused.

"I can't tell that there are such masters in Aoki Peak!"

"Yes, this man's swordsmanship is far more exquisite than ours."

Everyone was slightly surprised, a little surprised by the combat power of the MCA Army.

"The Way of the Sword? The sword is the king of weapons!"

However, Pang Bo still had a disdainful smile on his face, and then he held the hilt of the cloud pattern sword and said lightly, "This sword is called Yaoyang Sword!"

"You should feel honored that you were defeated by this sword."

After saying that, he turned his wrist and saw the sharp sword cutting through the air in an extremely mysterious arc.

Immediately afterwards, a sword energy emerged, then two, three...

In the end, there were dozens of sword energy floating in the air.

Each sword energy is as thin as a cow's hair, but when they are gradually outlined and intertwined, they are like a silver sun, enveloping an endless storm.
To be continued...