"Well done, kill!"

Dong Wenxing laughed, but Meng Zifan couldn't hear his voice at all. He only saw that the opponent in front of him was extremely excited. His moves were not only fierce, but his sword skills were also superb. Facing such a strong swordsman, Meng Zifan was also excited.

, God Killer kept taking action, fighting with the opponent.

Now he doesn't have to be so careful when using the God-killing Kill. He doesn't need to consider whether the consumption of vitality will affect his subsequent attacks. The Dan Mansion has been doubled, and with the cultivation of the fifth level of soul refining, he can use Yue Hua.

There is not much consumption at all compared to falling into the air.

Dong Wenxing can definitely be called a genius. His sword skills have few rivals in the same realm. Being the number one person in the outer sect is not a boast. He really has such strength. Every time he uses his sword, he will bring it up.

Bursts of strong winds. These strong winds are not simple. They are as sharp as sword energy. They are more like the wind spells used by monks, such as wind blades.

If Meng Zifan hadn't been physically strong enough, he would have been suppressed by his opponent in terms of sword skills. After all, the opponent had practiced a few years earlier than him, and his understanding of the way of the sword was also quite profound. The sword bones of the two of them exploded at the same time.

They are both powerful and talented people, and they have successfully condensed the sword bones early.

A large amount of strong winds enveloped Meng Zifan, and he could only deal with the surrounding strong winds first. The fastest way to deal with these strong winds was undoubtedly the inheritance of the King of War. Liuhe Divine Killer could already condense three phantoms around him.

The phantom quickly dealt with the Gangfeng that caused him a lot of trouble.

Both of them had a lot of tricks. Meng Zifan wanted to test how powerful Liuhe God Killer was now, so he put away his spiritual sword and fought against Dongwen Star with his physical body.

"You dare to underestimate me. The sword is the emperor, the sword is the emperor, and the body is sanctified to be the king. No matter how powerful your body is, how can you compare with me, a swordsman." Dong Wenxing felt insulted, and the speed of his sword was even faster.

The speed and the angle of each sword were extremely tricky, making Meng Zifan a little tired of dealing with it.

"What an exquisite swordsmanship. I can take advantage of this battle to further improve my Liuhe Divine Killing Fist." Meng Zifan laughed and opened and closed his hands widely. He gradually mastered some of Dongwenxing's sword techniques.

, and slowly adapted to the opponent's offensive rhythm.

Dong Wenxing also felt that his opponent seemed to know him better. He was indeed a genius in swordsmanship, and he quickly adjusted and changed his attack methods and habits. Everyone knows that habits are the most difficult to change. During the battle, he

This is even more terrifying.

This time, Meng Zifan felt even more uncomfortable. The attack that had just improved once again lost its effect, and he started to defend passively again. However, this was not without its benefits. His Liuhe Divine Killing Fist also increased rapidly in this tense battle.

The two fought tirelessly, without rest for three or four hours in a row, but neither could do anything to the other. The reward never appeared. Dong Wenxing knew that this level was not over yet, and it was estimated that only by defeating the opponent would he be considered successful.

The white shadow in front of him is like an invincible Xiaoqiang. Every time he changes his attack and puts the white shadow into trouble, it doesn't take long for the white shadow to slowly adapt. Such adaptability is not common, making the fight between the two

Becoming more anxious.

However, Dong Wenxing didn't seem to want to continue playing, and finally started to take action. He originally wanted to save his strength, because the Heritage Temple never prompted whether this was the last level. If he exposed all his cards here again, he would still

It will be even more difficult if there is a next level.

Feeling the change in Dong Wenxing's momentum, Meng Zifan knew that the other party was about to make a real move. He pulled out the spirit sword again, the soul power was completely released, and his perception was at its strongest. Now he felt that he could use the soul power more easily.

, it seems that all the actions of the opponent are under his control.

"Ancient Swordsmanship: Qiyao Shengyin!"

Dong Wenxing finally made a move, and it was a powerful ancient swordsmanship. As soon as this swordsmanship was released, the surrounding rich spiritual energy was stirred up. The blue energy came out of the body, and the terrifying blue sword energy formed a dazzling effect.

The white light is like seven suns attached to the spiritual sword.

The scorching breath made Meng Zifan very energetic. The second move of killing gods appeared. Dong Wenxing felt that his movements were a little slowed down, but he was not greatly affected. Seven dazzling white light balls rotated rapidly.

, and went straight to Meng Zifan.

Meng Zifan opened the Overlord Divine Body to the extreme, and the power of his blood was fully stimulated by him. The vine branches kept wandering among the meridians and blood vessels, blessing his own physical strength. Even the spiritual fire, Meng Zifan, has not forgotten, all means

Using his strongest defense, facing a strong man at the third level of the Condensing Core Realm for the first time, he could not show any signs of neglect.

The terrifying physical power was fighting against the seven white light balls. With such a strong physical power, his skin was still burned by the white light balls. Meng Zifan frowned in pain.

"Very good. I have never used the third form of God Killing in a battle. In half a year, I will see if the power of this third form can resist the strong men of the third level of condensation. The third form: Thunder Flash

!”

Meng Zifan shouted loudly and used his strongest move so far. With a thunderous flash, several rays of vitality and sword energy merged to form an extremely sharp vitality slash. This move was so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly with the naked eye.

The two white spheres were instantly cut off by this move, approaching Dong Wenxing's face.

Dong Wenxing's expression changed. He didn't have a perverted body like Meng Zifan, but his body skills and perception were also very powerful. At the moment when Meng Zifan exploded, he decisively opened the distance and continuously displayed his body skills, dangerously and dangerously.

avoided the blow.

Without his control, the remaining five color-changing light balls were easily blasted by Meng Zifan, and the two sides were in a stalemate again. The long battle made their vitality bottom out, and their attack power also dropped sharply. The two were evenly matched.

, each has many powerful means.

By the end of the battle, they were already a little out of breath. The consumption of vitality and physical strength had made the two of them almost unable to support their bodies. Meng Zifan's blood was also disappearing quickly. If it weren't for the surging blood and physical strength that blocked it.

Meng Zifan was seriously injured by Dongwenxing's massive attacks and was defeated by the opponent.

The two of them tacitly stopped attacking, each retreated and began to recover their strength. A large amount of restorative elixirs were poured into their mouths. After their vitality was restored, the fierce battle between the two started again.

The other members of the Shura Team are still going through the battle. After such a long time, not only have their realm improved a lot, but many of them have also opened up their bloodline talents. However, after all, they belong to the bloodline modified by Meng Zifan, and they are not as spontaneous as Ji Yaxuan.

With powerful bloodline power, the awakened bloodline talents are average, but compared to Meng Zifan and Ji Yaxuan.

On a fairy mountain, an old man with a white beard looked towards the void in the distance with a smile, as if he could see through countless spaces, and directly fell into the temple. A wretched little fat man sat aside, playing with the old man's white beard in a bored manner.

beard.

"Old guy, is that kid really so important? At his age, I had already entered the Dan Condensation Realm. If you hadn't kept asking me to suppress the realm, I would have become a monk long ago and separated from the mortal body." The fat man looked at the old man.

He said it so seriously and somewhat unhappily.

"You grandson, what kind of person am I? What can you be proud of with such growth? Shenzi's starting point is low, and he doesn't have rich resources like you. However, in a few years, Shenzi will definitely catch up.

You. You have time to talk nonsense here, why not hurry up and complete the homework I assigned you to lay a solid foundation for the future."

The old man rolled his eyes at the fat man. His disciple was good at everything, but his problem with talking nonsense and not respecting his teacher gave him a headache. He might be the first one to be influenced by his disciple, and his way of speaking was led astray.

Stronger.

"Just brag, you old Taoist. My talent, Master Tao, can't be compared to that boy's. Master Tao, I have ancient bloodline and can defeat everyone in the same realm. I won't talk nonsense to you. I'll go to your treasure house for a look."

Circle, I can’t afford to waste so much of my treasure this time.”

The fat man left after saying that. The old man with the white beard blew his beard angrily. Although the things in his treasure house were of no use to him now, they were still good things that he had accumulated throughout his life and were about to be emptied by this evil villain.

.But he can't leave here now. Due to some special reasons, he has been trapped here for many years. Fatty met him when he was trapped. Seeing that his talent was good, he accepted him as his apprentice.

The battle between Meng Zifan and Dong Wenxing is still going on. The two men will never give up until they defeat each other. Both of them have extremely strong adaptability and are improving rapidly during the battle.

"This is my last blow. If I still can't defeat him, I have no choice but to give up." Dong Wenxing's injuries are getting more and more serious. He doesn't have Meng Zifan's terrifying resilience. If he continues, he will eventually be defeated.

It must be yourself.

Blue light burst out from his eyes, and the blue vitality was condensed in his eyes like crazy. This is the secret method of the Dongwenxing family. Through the blessing of vitality, his eyes can see more clearly.

"This time, I will definitely make your flaws." Qiyao Shengyin used it again. Meng Zifan still used the same method to fight. But this time his attack failed. Dong Wenxing saw the reason for his attack.

Flawed, seven white light balls were fused in advance, blasting directly into his chest.

Meng Zifan's face changed drastically. His attack was avoided by the combination of light balls, and Dong Wenxing's attack was launched earlier. If he took this blow forcefully and continued to attack Dong Wenxing, he would definitely be seriously injured, and he was still guaranteed

It will definitely hit Dongwenxing.

But if he dodges, there will inevitably be huge flaws, even fatal flaws. But at the moment he hesitated, the breath of the light ball was rapidly draining away. Looking at Dong Wenxing again, he was too seriously injured before he hesitated, and his eyes

It's already a bit scattered.
Chapter completed!