When Feng Qingyu saw that Xu Chen had blocked his first wave of attacks, he was not surprised. He flew up, held the knife in both hands, and struck down with the knife in the air. The white sword energy shook the sky and the earth, and was extremely domineering.

Xu Chen did not dodge or dodge, and the long sword in his hand burst out with majestic sword energy, drawing a dark crack in the void, and faced it.

"boom!"

A storm-like shock wave swept over, and Xu Chen flew backwards, stepping into the void, leaving a series of footprints in the air. The footprints were imprinted on the void like a branding iron, and it took a long time to heal.

Feng Qingyu was not at ease either. His body flew into the air, rolled backwards several times, and finally landed on the ring. With a roar, like thunder exploding on the ring, the metal ring was directly stepped on by him and shattered into pieces.

If the arena wasn't big enough.

I'm afraid the arena will completely collapse after just this moment.

"Boom~"

Feng Qingyu kicked his feet hard, causing metal fragments to fly. His body was like electricity, and he rushed out. He was in front of Xu Chen in an instant, his arms shook, and he struck out with one knife after another.

The sword shines all over the place.

The momentum is astonishing.

“Just in time!”

In close combat, Xu Chen was not afraid of anyone. He shouted low and swung his sword to meet the attack.

"Clang, clang, clang, clang, clang, clang..."

The swords kept clashing.

The sharp energy spread and swept across.

The two men fought and retreated, fighting from west to east, and then from east to west. Wherever they passed, sword energy and sword energy were unleashed, and the huge metal ring was beaten beyond recognition.

"What an amazing fight!"

"The arena can no longer bear the fighting between the two of them!"

"I don't know how many times the Halloween Convention has been held, but this is the first time that a battle has exploded in the arena!"

"Feng Qingyu is okay, he is a saint after all, but Xu Chen is too evil, he is simply a freak."

As the fight between the two on the stage became more and more intense, everyone in the audience began to talk.

"Boom~"

A loud noise shot straight into the sky.

The whole world shook violently.

During the fight between Xu Chen and Feng Qingyu, the metal arena finally reached its limit, fell apart, and turned into countless fragments, scattered on the ground.

"What?!"

There were exclamations from the crowd.

Countless people were stunned.

The arena was completely destroyed.

The fight between Xu Chen and Feng Qingyu did not stop and continued.

"A knife that splits the sky!"

Feng Qingyu raised the rules of the sword to the extreme. With one strike, the sword energy condensed into a line, as if it was about to tear the sky in half from the middle.

The knife energy condensed into a thread is very fast.

Shockingly fast.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Chen was approaching.

Xu Chen's expression changed slightly and he quickly raised his sword to resist.

There was a clang.

Sparks fly.

Xu Chen was directly knocked out by the knife and hit hard among the ruins of the arena.

Feng Qingyu gained the upper hand with his sword, and his attack became more fierce. With one strike, the sword energy turned into a dragon, and it fiercely attacked Xu Chen with bared fangs and claws.

Xu Chen roared, and his spiritual power exploded fiercely. He held the sword with both hands and performed the sixth form of the Taichu Sword Technique, opening the sky!

The sharp sword energy struck at the dragon sword energy.

Puff.

The dragon sword energy was directly crushed by the sword energy.

Seeing the sword energy dragon being crushed by Xu Chen's sword, Feng Qingyu suddenly stopped his offensive. White sword light burst out from his eyes, which was sharp and powerful. A powerful momentum erupted from his body, twisting the void.

"Whoops~"

He took a step forward.

With this step, his momentum climbed to its peak, reaching the level of destroying the world.

"What?! This breath is..."

Everyone in the audience looked shocked.

A look of disbelief.

"Is this the middle stage of the Saint?!"

Li Tianhuang's pupils shrank slightly, "His true cultivation is actually at the middle stage of a saint. It is so well hidden. Xu Chen has no chance of winning this battle!"

When the momentum stopped rising and reached its limit, Feng Qingyu did not rush to attack, but looked at Xu Chen and said lightly: "Xu Chen, this is my true cultivation, do you still want to fight with me?

"

"I don't have the habit of giving up without a fight!" Xu Chen said calmly.

Feng Qingyu hid his strength, so why didn't he.

"Okay, then be careful!"

After the last word fell, Feng Qingyu took action and swung out a knife.

A black crack appeared in the void.

Xu Chen swung his sword to meet the attack.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, Xu Chen was directly blasted away by the knife, his hands trembling from the shock, and the energy and blood in his body surged violently.

"The strength has improved so much!"

Xu Chen grinned.

If he didn't have a follow-up trump card, he would be defeated in less than ten moves under Feng Qingyu's offensive.

Thinking of this.

Xu Chen's thoughts moved accordingly.

The fifth level of Zhan Tian Jue!

Combat power increased sixteen times!

A powerful aura spurted out from Xu Chen's body.

"Kakakaka..."

Under Xu Chen's powerful momentum, cracks appeared in the void around him.

"What?"

"Xu Chen's aura has become stronger again!"

"Okay, so strong!"

"Is this now Xu Chen's true strength?"

"Oh my God, this battle has become complicated and confusing again..."

Everyone in the audience felt the change in Xu Chen's aura, and heated discussions started again.

While everyone was talking about it, Feng Qingyu suppressed the fear in her heart and then attacked.

This time.

He regarded Xu Chen as his real enemy.

Holding a long knife in his hand, he swung dozens or hundreds of knives at Xu Chen in one breath. With each blow, the white sword energy was like a waterfall, raging across the sky.

"So strong!"

Emperor Li was shocked.

Feng Qingyu struck dozens or hundreds of knives in one breath, each one with astonishing power. With his strength, he could only block one or two knives. If he was injured by more than three knives, he would die if he was hit by ten knives. But at this moment, he could only block one or two knives.

Xiang Xuchen has hundreds of sword qi, which can kill him ten times.
To be continued...