Both of them were both concerned about the competition. The Supreme Elder on the high platform couldn't help but frowned, but did not speak.

I don't know if it's a default or other plans.

And the leader of Shifeng Sect was also silent.

After all, neither Shendao Peak nor Di Jian Peak said that they were suspected of being extravagant.

So, no one stopped this battle.

Let Murong Bo and Zong Feng continue to expand.

"Supreme Elder, is this..." The host elder walked to the Supreme Elder at this time, his voice a little solemn. If he continues like this, he may be useless.

The Supreme Elder glanced at him.

"As long as you don't die, you have to go to the Life and Death Terminal. Since that's the case, it's better to solve it here. No one is injured, so it's better to avoid the battle between Life and Death Terminal."

The host elder nodded and then stepped back.

Everyone continued to watch the battle.

Xiao Chen and others had serious eyes, because Zong Feng's body was getting more and more scars, and blood stained his clothes red. Murong Bo was the same, both of them were half a pound.

But Zong Feng's complexion is better.

After all, he is also physically martial, and his physical strength is much stronger than Murong Bo.

Therefore, he is not afraid of such a battle.

Even if you drag it, you can drag Murong Bo to death.

Besides, there is no need to delay. Murong Bo will definitely lose this battle!

In Zong Feng's eyes, the sword light flowed.

In his eyes, it seemed as if a river of swords was condensing.

Crazy catharsis.

"Murong Bo, come on, let's decide the outcome."

Murong Bo stared at him.

"That's the point!"

His body was full of swords and was extremely domineering.

Rumble!

The roar condensed in the void, and the sword river and the sword river condensed behind the two. The next moment, they rushed out wildly and collided in the void.

Murong Bo roared, and his fairy power was violent.

Zong Feng's eyes slowly closed.

Bang bang... Bang bang...

It's a heartbeat that can be heard in the audience.

A trace of aura of returning to nature appeared on Zong Feng's body, and Xiao Chen and others smiled. It was Jian Xin, and Zong Feng was urging Jian Xin.

Everyone stares at it.

This heartbeat sound comes from Zong Feng.

What's this?

Murong Bo was not afraid, his immortal power tumbling and soaring into the sky. The terrifying rules were lingering in the void and blessings on the sword river.

Buzz!

Suddenly the divine sword flashed and became even more compelling.

The sword river is about to be cut off.

At this moment, Zong Feng's eyes opened. At that moment, the sword river was bright, like stars in the sky, instantly shattered the sword river and rushed away, strangling Murong Bo.

Murong Bo's face changed drastically.

In his hand, the divine sword immortal light was shining brightly and flew out at an extremely fast speed. It instantly penetrated Zong Feng's right chest, and blood splattered and dyed the battle platform red. The terrifying impact force directly led Zong Feng out a hundred meters.

The Storm of Jianhe also fell on Murong Bo and swallowed him.

Zong Feng's face was cold.

"twist!"

Hissing!

The sword energy was so powerful that it rushed into Murong Bo's body wildly.

In the storm, Murong Bo screamed.

The severe pain caused blue veins to burst his forehead, his whole body was twitching, and blood was flying. Murong Bo was in pain, and he hurriedly said: "I admit defeat..."

Zong Feng smiled on his face.

The storm was obviously Murong Bo lay on the ground, blood flowing from his legs, Zong Feng's body shook a little, he stood up, pulled out the knife from his chest, and once again brought out blood.

His face was pale, and the severe pain made him bare his teeth.

"Please carry him down, his legs are ruined."

In a word, countless disciples of the Divine Dao Peak were stunned.

Looking at the senior brother on the stage.

Zong Feng said that the eldest brother's legs were useless...

How is this possible!

Senior Brother is the number one person in Shendao Peak!

Now...

On the stage, Murong Bo's face twitched, and he was also shocked. He couldn't stand up with severe pain in his legs, but it might be certain that there was no problem with his bones, and the problem lies with... the tendons!

His hamstring was cut off by Zong Feng.

Murong Bo looked at Zong Feng with a solemn expression.

Zong Feng was disdainful.

The winner was decided, and he turned around, Xiao Chen and Yun Hou rushed out and supported Zong Feng. Xiao Chen took out the pill and handed it to Zong Feng. Zong Feng took it, and his injuries were temporarily suppressed and his blood stopped.

Such a terrifying injury, the subsequent game may...

This battle was not beautiful.

If the elder brother cannot participate in the competition later, even if he wins, what is the difference between him and loses?

On the stage, Murong Bo was carried down.

On the stage, the Master of Shendao Peak's fist clenched tightly and directly crushed the armrest of the seat. He looked at Kong Qinglei and spoke coldly, "Master Kong, I suspect Zong Feng was deliberately abolishing my disciple."

Kong Qinglei also has something to say.

"I also suspect that Murong Bo intends to kill my disciple Zong Feng. Everyone can see clearly that the sword of my disciple is the one with the Divine Sword Peak Murong Bo's sword in his chest."

The eyes of the Sect Master of the Divine Dao Peak were surging.

"But now your disciple is seriously injured, and my disciple is useless!"

Kong Qinglei curled his lips.

"Who knows if there will be sequelae that will affect your practice."

The leader of the Divine Dao Peak was furious.

"You are making a point."

"I'm trying to argue."

"you...."

"Enough." At this time, the Supreme Elder spoke, and both of them did it. "In this battle, Murong Bo and Zong Feng were both injured. Zong Feng's chest was penetrated by a knife, which was not fatal. Murong Bo's hamstrings could also be connected. It was not a big problem. As for quarrel on occasions like Shifeng's Talk?

You are no longer children, but the first sect leader of their respective peaks. Could it be that you want the disciples of the Dao Sect to make a joke?"

Kong Qinglei bowed to the Sect Master of Shendao Peak.

"I know my mistake, please calm down the anger of the Supreme Elder."

The Supreme Elder nodded slowly.

After all, the two are one of the leaders of the Dao Sect. They have the face of the Dao Sect. Even the Supreme Elder, it is hard to say in detail. Compared with the disciples of the Dao Sect, they still have to take into account their face, otherwise how can they suppress their disciples in the future?

"Come on."

Behind the stage, Xiao Chen and others surrounded Zong Feng.

Nervous about his injury, Zong Feng smiled slightly, "It's not a problem, but the subsequent matches may..."

"The injury is important." Qin Ziyu spoke.
To be continued...