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Looking at Xu Feng who suddenly became violent in an instant and his breath, Tang Yue'er's pretty face changed slightly and said coldly: "I actually used elixirs to stimulate my own potential. Aren't you afraid of causing harm to your body in the future?"

According to the rules, it is not prohibited to use any elixirs and other elixirs to increase their strength in this martial arts meeting. In the understanding of those sects, all external factors are also part of their strength. The real enemy will not be moral. Therefore, some sects also encourage their disciples to try their best to win in the battle. Therefore, Xu Feng's move did not have the slightest violation of the rules.

"Hehe, as long as you defeat you, what will this little harm to God?" Xu Feng said with a crazy laugh.

As the chief disciple of Tianshan Sword Washing Pond, one of the three major forces in the Nine Heavens Continent, he not only is he proud of the younger generation, but also some of the older generation's strong men.

However, now in front of millions of people, it is harder to make him admit defeat with his arrogant personality than to kill him.

Feeling the surging Yuan power fluctuation in his body, Xu Feng slowly stood up, and with his palm, a trace of golden and black sun power was forced out of his body by him. Then, he looked up and stared at Tang Yue'er and sneered.

"Now, my strength has reached the sixth level of heaven. I see what you are fighting with me. In this conference, I not only want to defeat you, but also Liu Chan, so that he knows that I am the number one in the younger generation. He is just a waste and destined to be my stepping stone." At this time, Xu Feng's eyes were a little red, obviously relying on the power of the elixir to forcefully squeeze the power in his body.

"You're looking for death!"

When he heard that Xu Feng actually insulted Liu Chan, a cold murderous intent suddenly flashed through Tang Yue'er's eyes. To her, insulting Liu Chan is insulting her, and that would last forever.

"I will admit defeat automatically. I can't do anything ruthless as a girl as beautiful as you." Xu Feng's eyes swept over Tang Yueer's delicate body with some fiery eyes and said.

Tang Yue'er's cheeks were cold, her eyes were staring at Xu Feng quietly, and she didn't say anything. She held her jade hand lightly, and golden and black sun powers whizzed out of her body.

These sun's Yuan powers are like flying golden crows, surrounding Tang Yue'er, releasing an astonishing and scorching fluctuation of Yuan power in the rotation.

"The Great Sun Emperor Fist, four fists break through the void."

The golden black scorching Yuan power roared out and formed in front of Tang Yue'er. Then, with Tang Yue'er's violent punch, the scorching Yuan power surged in an instant, and it turned into a large sun golden crow worth more than ten feet in front of him. Then a shocking sound of crows crying, carrying the scorching aura of the burning sky and boiling sea, flew towards Lin Feng fiercely, and his two wings instantly cut through the void.

"Boom"

Wherever the golden crow of the sun passed, even the ground on the fighting stage began to melt, and it looked like it was twisting.

"Hmph, I said, now I am a powerful man who can match the sixth level of heaven. How do you fight me now?" Xu Feng looked down at the whistling golden crow of the sun, a sneer flashed through his eyes, and then he grabbed his big hand suddenly. The huge bronze ancient sword formed in his palm, and then waved it down fiercely, slashing at the sun golden crow of the sun.

"boom!"

The bronze ancient sword and the Great Sun Golden Crow collided with each other, causing tens of thousands of sparks, as dazzling as fireworks.

"Behead me."

The bronze ancient sword actually increased greatly with the support of Xu Feng's power equivalent to the Sixth Level of Heaven, and it severely cut off a golden claw of the Great Sun Golden Crow.

At this time, Xu Feng was like a war god holding a giant sword, and his every move was filled with extremely powerful power. This scene made the entire martial arts arena silent. At his age in his early twenties, he had reached the sixth level of heaven, which could be regarded as a peerless Tianjiao.

Almost everyone believes that Xu Feng will have a place on the road to martial arts competition in the future.

In the golden seat directly above the huge martial arts arena, five figures are sitting here. They are the representatives sent by Shanhejie, the organizer of this martial arts conference, to the Nine Heavens Continent.

There are tens of millions of continents in this world, and the Nine Heavens Continent is just one of them. These continents are under the control of the Wangqian Sect in the Shanhejie Realm.

Of course, each sect has its own sphere of influence controlled by it, and the Nine Heavens Continent is the continent controlled by this part of the sects.

For the so-called fairness, every armed battle meeting, the sects in Shanhejie will decide to choose talents from which continent they will go to according to their respective spheres of influence.

And this time, the Great Rimen, Medicine King Valley, Baihua Valley, Wanjian Sect and Butian Pavilion were divided into the Nine Heavens Continent. This is why Hua Xiangrong and Yaolong appeared in front of it.

"Haha, it seems that Xu Feng from the Sword Washing Pool this time should win." The old man in black who represented the Wanjian Sect stroked his beard and said with a smile. Because the Sword Washing Pool is a branch of the Wanjian Sect in the Nine Heavens Continent. No matter what Xu Feng is, after this martial arts battle, he will definitely enter the Wanjian Sect. After all, the martial arts practiced in the same lineage, after entering the Wanjian Sect, he will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort.

"Hmph, with the Heavenly-level martial arts Shanhe Iron Sword, fighting against the Great Sun Emperor Fist, which is only at the Earthly-level level, you have to use elixirs to stimulate potential to win. What's so happy about it? In my opinion, Tang Yue'er's talent is far higher than Xu Feng. If she can now use the subsequent martial arts of the Great Sun Emperor Fist and possess the Great Sun Emperor Fist, it's still unknown who will win." As the representative of the Great Sun Emperor's Sect of the Great Yan Dynasty, a middle-aged man in golden robe frowned and retorted, revealing a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Haha, okay, don't fight for you two. Tang Yueer and Xu Feng are both good seedlings. This time you two have been considered to have been tested. It's like I, Butian Pavilion, has no branches in this continent. I don't know if there is a suitable candidate this time." A middle-aged scholar on behalf of Butian Pavilion said softly.

"Brother Zhu Tong, take it slowly. There are always suitable talents. If the fight ends later, besides the talents of their respective sect leaders, let you choose one first. How about it?" The old man from Wanjian Sect seemed to see Xu Feng winning and said generously.

"Oh, thank you all." Zhu frowned, turned around and nodded and said. The people next to him narrowed their eyes slightly, without making any sound, obviously they also agreed.

Among them, the Dari Sect and Wanjian Sect have their own branches, and Baihua Valley only accepts female disciples and chooses fewer noodles. However, this time it seems that the young palace master has already collected a good seedling, which is OK. The Medicine King Valley is mainly composed of refiners, and traditional warriors generally don’t like it, so they have no intention of giving this idea.

Besides, in the martial arts competitions, the strength of ordinary warriors and sect branches is too far apart, and even if they choose, there are no outstanding talents. Therefore, the old men of Wanjian Sect are so generous, and no one else doubts.

Just as the discussion was on this stage, the fierce battle on the fight stage had reached a height. Facing the attack of Xu Feng, who had briefly achieved the sixth level, Tang Yue'er retreated repeatedly, and the big sun golden crow was already scarred by the ancient bronze sword.

"The Great Sun Emperor's Fist, the Five Fist Shocks the Ghosts and Gods."

Looking at the golden crow that was finally cut off, a slight muffled groan came from Tang Yue'er's mouth. She took a few steps and instantly swallowed a pill. She immediately held her hands together, and the golden crow that was cut off turned into the sun's power and instantly merged into the martial soul.

"boom."

As the strength increased, Tang Yue'er's martial soul began to change. The body of the martial soul was rapidly elongating. Under his wings, he slowly stretched out his arms. The golden crow's head was also slowly changing, and it looked like a human face. The entire martial soul was like a god born from the sun.

"Hmph, useless act!"

Faced with Tang Yueer's martial soul changes, Xu Feng was confident, sneered and shook his head, and his palms were all down. The huge bronze ancient sword swept across with the hurricane that tore through the void, slashing towards the god of the Golden Crow.

"I actually used the Great Sun Emperor Fist to make the Golden Crow anthropomorphism. This is a martial soul that only Great Sun Heaven Fist has. Haha, this time I have found the treasure. Tang Yue'er's future achievements are limitless." The middle-aged man from the Great Sun Gate stood up from the chair when he saw the current Tang Yue'er's martial soul. His face was full of happiness.

In his opinion, the outcome of this martial arts battle is no longer important. Tang Yueer's talent can be described as a monster when he can fight the Golden Crow by the Great Sun Emperor's Fist. This time, even if he only takes Tang Yueer back, it would be worth the trip.

"boom."

"Sword slashes the mountains and rivers."

The giant sword was slashed down, and in a moment, the air above the fighting platform exploded in an instant, and countless sword energy roared down, leaving cracks on the ground.

Faced with Xu Feng's fierce attack, Tang Yue'er bit her red lips tightly, and her slender jade fist was also handed out fiercely. What followed was the dazzling golden fists of the Golden Crow God.

The Bronze Sword slammed hard on the golden fist, resisting the Bronze Sword's killing.

"Break it for me!"

In the air, Xu Feng shouted coldly. After all, the God of Golden Crow was deduced by Tang Yueer in the last battle. In essence, it was not transformed from the real heavenly martial arts. After resisting for a moment, the golden fist suddenly collapsed.

"snort!"

The golden fist was shocked, and a slight muffled groan came from Tang Yue'er's mouth, but she was still stubbornly standing there and refused to retreat.

"Since you don't admit defeat, don't blame me for defeating you in person."

Seeing Tang Yue'er resisting, Xu Feng's eyes also turned cold. The bronze giant sword slapped him again, but this time, he was preparing to bombard Tang Yue'er's delicate body directly.

"If you dare to hurt her, I will take your life."

However, as soon as his voice fell, a roar like thunder, with a shocking fluctuation of Yuanli and domineering aura, surged from the distance. In the blink of an eye, he appeared above the martial arts arena under the gaze of countless gazes.
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