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Chapter 107 The Battle of Tianjiao

In the first area of ​​the Chongyang Secret Realm, two figures stood proudly in the sky, facing each other tit for tat. Suddenly, a strong wind roared in the field, and a terrifying aura quickly filled the air.

The eyes of the two people met in mid-air, and there was a faint electric light shining.

The eight inner disciples in the first area all opened their eyes wide and looked at the two figures.

One is the most talented person in the inner sect, and the other is the dark horse who has risen the fastest in recent times. These two are both peerless geniuses. Their duel can be regarded as the highest level of the inner sect. It will definitely be very exciting. They

Don't want to miss it.

Whoosh!

Leng Feng flicked his palm, and the spear in his hand turned into a cold light and clicked into the ground.

"Since you are fighting me at the pinnacle, I will help you. However, this cold light spear was given to me by the great elder, and I cannot disgrace it." Leng Feng looked at Xiao Ye and said calmly.

Xiao Ye sneered when he heard this, did he think he was not worthy of him using his innate weapons?

Leng Feng seemed to be condescending to him everywhere, but in fact he was showing his belief in invincibility and his contempt for him.

In this case...

Xiao Ye reached out and took off the Tianjue Sword from his back, throwing it aside with a clanging sound.

"This Tianjue Sword was given to me by an elder in golden robe who was kind to me. I respect him very much, so I cannot disgrace this sword." Xiao Ye said coldly.

hiss!

Hearing the two men's explosive words, the spectators couldn't help but take a breath.

The elder Jinpao and the great elder were like heaven and earth. There was no comparison at all. Xiao Ye was at odds with Leng Feng and returned Leng Feng's contempt intact.

Sure enough, Leng Feng's expression was stiff for a moment, and then his face turned gloomy. His black hair moved without wind, and his robes seemed to be transformed into a spear, exuding a sharp aura.

Before he could take action, the void began to tremble due to the power surging within Leng Feng's body.

"If Xiao Ye hadn't been so impulsive and used his innate weapons, there would still be a possibility of competing against Leng Feng."

"I think he can't even hold on for ten moves under Leng Feng."



The disciples in the first area started talking in low voices. No one thought highly of Xiao Ye.

At this moment, Leng Feng had already taken action, and an astonishing wave of power erupted from his body, rushing in all directions, as if thunder was crushing him, creating a powerful pressure.

boom!

The void trembled violently, and a majestic true energy emerged from Leng Feng's palm, like a divine light penetrating the heaven and earth, and struck towards Xiao Ye fiercely.

"Four Cauldrons of Heavenly Power!"

Xiao Ye roared, and the blood energy, like a vast ocean, intertwined and transformed into three giant cauldrons, two real and one virtual, suspended above Xiao Ye's head.

Xiao Ye's black hair was dancing wildly, and he used fighting fists to move the giant cauldron, as if he were a giant mountain, colliding with Leng Feng's attack.

There was a roar between the sky and the earth, continuous explosions spread, and terrifying battle fluctuations swept across all directions.

"Break it for me!"

Leng Feng's body was slender, like an invincible king. He pushed the power of a set of fourth-grade combat skills to its peak, and the intensive offensive made the giant cauldron above Xiao Ye's head buzz.

It has to be said that after Leng Feng's breakthrough, his strength was so strong that no inner disciple could compete with him. Even Xiao Ye's powerful body could not bear it, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Ye, I thought you were the only one in the inner sect who could let me have a fun and fierce battle, but you let me down so much." Leng Feng knocked Xiao Ye away with a palm, shook his head and sighed, his fighting spirit disappearing.

Xiao Ye stopped, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a hint of sarcasm suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Leng Feng, what are you so crazy about? I only used part of my strength just now to see if you are a worthy opponent."

boom!

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

The inner disciples in the first area were stunned, and then began to yell and curse.

Facing today's Leng Feng, if he still dares to hide his strength, unless he sincerely wants to die, this guy can really boast.

But soon, they were stunned, because a powerful wave of true energy suddenly broke out from Xiao Ye, soaring straight into the sky.

"He...he just fought against Leng Feng and didn't use his innate energy?" A young man's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Innate True Qi is the source of power for most innate warriors.

"It seems so." The other young man nodded blankly, recalling the scene where the two fought just now.

Xiao Ye's performance just now was powerful enough, making people ignore that he did not use his innate true energy.

At this moment, the spectators' hearts were beating hard and their expressions changed in horror.

It turns out that Xiao Ye really hid his strength and fought against Leng Feng with only his physical strength. How frivolous this is.

A cold light flashed in Leng Feng's eyes, and Xiao Ye returned his contempt to him intact.

"Okay, that's great. I want to see how powerful you can be!" Leng Feng laughed angrily, then stepped out with his body like a bolt of lightning, coldly and ruthlessly attacking Xiao Ye.

"snort!"

Xiao Ye snorted coldly, activating his physical strength and innate Qi, like a torrent, or like an abyss and sea, fighting fiercely with Leng Feng.

Rumble!

Xiao Ye used his left hand to activate the Dou Zhan Fist Technique, and the innate Qi of his right hand turned into a giant palm, fully displaying the terrifying aspects of the Four Cauldrons Heavenly Kung Fu, and his strength reached a level that is terrifying.

"Is this still the power that inner disciples can have?" The spectators looked pale. If Leng Feng hadn't broken through, they might not have been Xiao Ye's opponents.

Leng Feng was even more powerful, using several sets of fourth-grade combat skills in his hands alternately. The terrifying power tore through the void and suppressed Xiao Ye.

This time, both of them fought to the point of going crazy, and the Chongyang Secret Realm became the battlefield for the two of them. The terrifying battle fluctuations submerged the entire canyon, leaving it in a mess, and no one dared to approach it.

As a last resort, the inner disciples in the canyon were forced to leave the Chongyang Secret Realm.

"You two bastards, stop it. If you continue like this, the Chongyang Secret Realm will be destroyed!" The elder in golden robe who was responsible for guarding the Chongyang Secret Realm today was furious. He wanted to forcefully stop the two from fighting, but he did not dare to rush forward.

His current cultivation level is still at the late stage of the sixth level of Xiantian Realm, and he is no match for Xiao Ye and Leng Feng. He is afraid that he will be beaten up by these two people.

This is so sad that the dignified elder of the inner sect was surpassed by two inner sect disciples.

"Report to the sect quickly!" Thinking of this, he quickly turned around and left.

Rumble!

The two figures in the canyon were intertwined and intertwined, like two meteors colliding. The aftermath of the battle was overwhelming, setting off a tornado.

"Dou Zhan Fist Technique!"

Xiao Ye roared, swimming upstream amidst Leng Feng's attack, his body exuding a demonic brilliance, possessing the aura to go forward indomitably and crush everything.

This is the case with Dou Zhan boxing. When it encounters strength, it becomes stronger. Under the stimulation of Leng Feng, this boxing technique blooms with blazing light, and the power of the boxing can penetrate the world.

Evenly matched!

Xiao Ye's displayed strength was no weaker than Leng Feng's, and he even had a tendency to catch up.

"This guy is really outrageous!" Many inner disciples' eyes almost popped out.

After your cultivation reaches the seventh level of the Xiantian realm, your strength will undergo earth-shaking changes, and you can kill warriors below this realm with a snap of your fingers.

But Xiao Ye actually went against the trend and was able to compete with Leng Feng without breaking through. How amazing is this?

"I admit that you are qualified to be my opponent!" Leng Feng suddenly stopped, two astonishing beams of light shot out from his eyes, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.

I saw his palm suddenly grasped, and a cold light suddenly shot out. It was his innate weapon, the cold light spear!

"But if you think that this is all the strength of me, Leng Feng, then you are wrong! If you want to be on par with me, you'd better practice hard for another ten years!"

At the end of the sentence, Leng Feng raised his head and roared, and a powerful and substantial true meaning of martial arts rose from his body to the sky, and the sound of the clash of gold and gold could be heard.

Clang Clang Clang!

At this moment, the weapons in the hands of the inner disciples present suddenly trembled, and then automatically unsheathed themselves. Controlled by Leng Feng's true martial arts intention, they gathered above his head, forming a torrent of weapons that hovered in mid-air.

What!

A slight chill arose in the hearts of many inner disciples. If this torrent of weapons were to burst down at once, wouldn't they turn people into gags?

"Leng Feng has used his true martial arts skills!" Zhang Huwei outside the canyon was still frightened.

I remember when he teamed up with several other inner sect disciples to jointly attack Leng Feng. At that time, the opponent showed his true intention of martial arts and directly imprisoned their weapons.

Before this, no one knew that Leng Feng had comprehended such a terrifying true meaning of martial arts.

Even the weapons have been taken away, how can we still fight?

They were so frightened that they immediately gave up. They even lost the courage to fight and never dared to mention this battle again.

The true meaning of martial arts is where Leng Feng is strongest.

"What is the true meaning of martial arts in the category of weapons?" Xiao Ye frowned.

There are many true meanings of martial arts in Zhenling Continent. Obviously, what Leng Feng understood was related to weapons.

"It's only 25% of the true meaning of martial arts, so what should I fear?" Feeling the intensity of Leng Feng's true meaning of martial arts, Xiao Ye's face was full of disdain.

He bluffed with his palm, and the Tian Jue Sword shot out from the depths of the canyon. He held it in his hand, and even Leng Feng's true meaning of martial arts could not be taken away.

Tian Jue Dao was nurtured by his innate innocence and had already been connected with him.

"Leng Feng, do you think you are the only one with the trump card?" Xiao Ye sneered, his voice shaking the sky.

He has comprehended 30% of the true meaning of the Flame, and has perfectly integrated it into Fentian Yida. Leng Feng is destined not to be his opponent.

Moreover, his fight with the girl in green gave him a very profound understanding of the true meaning of martial arts. He did not believe that the other party also had such a sparring partner.

Wow!

Hearing Xiao Ye's words, many inner disciples were excited. Xiao Ye actually had a trump card? How powerful do these two people have to be before they are willing to do this?

Fiery gazes looked at the two figures in the canyon, and the terrifying fighting spirit stirred the air around them into pieces.

The peak battle is about to begin, who will win?

(I have kept everyone waiting for a long time, the second update is here, and the third update tonight.) (To be continued)


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