In the distance, Murong Changtian was dispersed, his face was extremely cold. He did not use weapons, and his fists and feet were exquisite. Looking at the master Jingfeng from Daqi, this man held a halberd, which was a fierce killing momentum on the battlefield. When facing the masters of the martial arts world, he paused and moved his halberd with one arm. Then, the halberd broke through the wind and wanted to lift Murong Changtian up into the sky. After several years of fighting immediately, he trained his extraordinary courage and wisdom.

The world is different from the battlefield. Murong Changtian naturally knew that, so he had a little more solemnity when he was in the movement. He stepped on half an arc, opened his arms, clenched his fists and hit the end of the halberd. The halberd was immediately smashed, but Jingfeng followed the force and twisted his feet into a circle on the spot. The halberd pulled out the circle, and a harsh sound of wind came out, and it hit Murong Changtian again.

When Murong Changtian gathered his palms, he heard a sound of gurgling bubbles in the middle of his palms, and then pushed forward. The crystal clear bubbles hit the powerful suppression. The suppress was stopped, and he stepped forward and punched him. Jingfeng thrust into the heavy punch.

Liefeng was tall and full of wild aura. The iron rod was strong and he jumped. The iron rod fell down like a mountain. Although the demon was pale on one side, for some reason, the dragon spirit and tiger are now fierce and the demon nature is rampant. With his male eyebrows closed, the demon field scattered, which made the iron rod fall a little slower. At the same time, he shouted domineeringly, and his crystal-clear magic jade hand stuck out and held the falling iron rod.

"boom!"

The stone slab immediately broke, and the demon blew out his palm, and his palm was majestic and domineering. The spirit of Liefeng changed, and he rushed to the inner Yuan with one arm, holding the stick with one palm, and rushed up. But the ** Yuan in the Demon Realm field could not break through and was shocked by the demon's palm. At the same time, the demon took off a strange asynchronous method and arrived instantly.

Gu Feng's breath was swaying and magnificent. He was holding a pair of strange weapons, like a short whip, but it was a four-edged mace, which was a few people used. The whistling murderous aura did not shake Zhang Kaifeng. With a light sword, the single sword and the two maces fought together. The energy came out majestic, and the scene suddenly fell into a fierce battle.

The ancient style two maces have a surging attack like a tide, and their power can be powerful for thousands of mountains. They attack from left to right, continuous, like a big river striking waves, one wave is higher than the other, and the terrifying aura swept out. Ordinary people have long been scared out of fear. Warriors have a strong momentum against each other. The ancient saying says: "One moves, and then it will fade away and exhaust three times." Although the principle of "one-stop action will make one's aura last for a long time, it is a great question. Zhang Kaifeng's body remained motionless. Faced with such an offensive, he was extremely calm and slashed, and he cut one by one. The attack and defense are like dragons exploring the river, and the sword is like Mount Tai pressing the top. The powerful force is not weaker than the power of the two maces.

After a long battle, Gu Feng's face was gloomy and terrible. He felt that the opponent's skill was difficult to judge, but in the face of his attack, Zhang Kaifeng only maintained the defensive posture, and the occasionally exposed empty sect was just a trick, without a substantial attack. Thinking of this, Gu Feng's gloomy face instantly showed a completely cruel smile, and his skills were not as good as mine.

It became clear in an instant that Gu Feng suddenly activated his body's strength, and the power of the two maces doubled, and a bang attack. Zhang Kaifeng was shocked by this huge force and finally appeared by him. His skills were not yet at the realm of Qi Refining and Transforming Gods. Being able to kill the master of the Gods Realm also used the fluctuations of the opponent's mind to kill him in one fell swoop.

After fixed eyes, the two maces of Gu Feng had already smashed towards his Tianling Cover. Zhang Kaifeng stepped back and avoided this attack. When the debris splashed in the place where he was, Gu Feng's body swirled, and his two maces were like a pair of dragons, and he was about to strangle him. Zhang Kaifeng did not choose to take this move, and took the phoenix dance move. When the phoenix returned, he dragged his sword and rotated, and a tornado swept out immediately.

The two forces collided, and the tornado disappeared. Zhang Kaifeng's skill was not as good as Gu Feng, but it also slowed down the opponent's attack. He held the hilt of the sword with both arms, and the long sword was straight forward, and disappeared in an instant. He stabbed straight into the space with one sword. The attack of the two maces was shattered, and Gu Feng's expression changed, and a cold light had already stabbed into his eyebrows. His legs bent, and while the castration had not completely disappeared, he slid forward, causing the sword to fall. With a spin, Gu Feng's two maces suddenly hit the ground, and the stone slabs on the ground were immediately bombarded, and the two maces were shattered. The stone slabs were shattered, and the debris attacked Zhang Kaifeng like a rainstorm in the snow.

The gravel flew over and injected into the inner world, making these crumbs more powerful than ordinary arrows. Zhang Kaifeng's eyes trembled, but he didn't want to retreat. Even if he won, his sword heart would be covered with dust. His magic sword was fearless.

In an instant, the magical Yuan rushed, and a dazzling light burst out from the Hanguang Sword. The demon flames were boiling all over his body, which was the first "sword-demon flame" of the magical sword. Instead of retreating, Zhang Kaifeng gathered many demon flames around him into a demon dragon dancing. The rolling sword energy appeared like a real dragon on the mural, ferocious and seductive.

"boom!"

All the gravels that the demon flames attacked were swallowed up, and a magic flame sword energy rushed towards Gu Feng, and the surging demon flames came. Gu Feng showed a shocked look on his face. What kind of sword technique is this? It is so domineering. But how could he be afraid of being in the realm of transformation of gods? The battle on the battlefield forged his bravery's fearless nature, and the two maces in his hand blasted down fiercely forward. The demon flames were immediately broken, and they rushed forward, and the two maces slammed on Hanguang Sword.

The tiger's mouth was immediately bleeding, and Zhang Kaifeng seemed to feel it. He waved his sword instinctively, and his mind seemed to go back to the past. The scene of learning swords was about to be a beginner. The word "Demon" made him instinctively repel it. Even if the short release of demonic nature in the future was only a moment. He had never been truly released in the battle, and now the new sword technique he created could not let go of the demon deep in his heart. Why did he reject the sword technique he created? Just like a heart-warming question back then, when you don't agree with your sword, the sword in your hand will naturally not agree with you. It is one with you, so how could it hurt the people around you?

"roar!"

He roared to the sky, and the demon sounded throughout the sky. Zhang Kaifeng's body exploded with the demonic energy. His momentary enlightenment, coupled with the strong sense of oppression of the ancient style, made him break through the realm, and the realm rose, and the demonic energy in his body immediately spread to his limbs and bones. The blackness continued to fly, the magic light in his eyes was flourishing, and the demonic energy was churning all over his body, a powerful and cold aura exploded, and a cold and forced aura soared into the sky.

"Is this the real magic sword?" The person watching the battle looked pale.

"How could it be so terrible? Is he the demon among the demons?" Ordinary warriors were shocked by this.

"It's broken!" The fierce battle of Heavenly Demons and others turned around.

There was no joy on Murong Qingxue's face on the high building. Zhang Kaifeng broke through the realm, but the aura on his body was even more different than before. It was colder than colder than cold, and his ruthless and violent aura soared into the sky. He seemed to have completely changed.

"He finally walked up." The little witch also felt it, her face pale.

"As long as you are not lazy, you can be of this level, even far above him." At some point, an old man came to the little witch and said.

The little witch turned around and said, "Master, I will work hard."

The old man was very pleased, stroked his beard and said, "I will formally teach you the next level of martial arts tonight."

At this moment, Zhang Kaifeng was in a wonderful state, without the feeling of bloodthirsty, but instead made him feel comfortable. The fighting spirit in his body surged and vigorous. The second magic wheel in his dantian appeared, and he urgently needed to fight.

Gu Feng was shocked by this aura and was extremely shocked. He deeply felt that Zhang Kaifeng had already broken through the realm in the battle, and his skills soared, and he officially entered the realm of Qi Refining and Transforming Gods. Moreover, this cold aura made him a little scared.

Feeling his own changes, Gu Feng became angry. He was once invincible on the battlefield, and when would he have such an emotion appear? The murderous intent is even stronger now, so you must not let Zhang Kaifeng live. This person just broke through and gave him such a terrible feeling, and he will become a rival to Daqi in the future.

"kill!"

Gu Feng stepped forward and took the initiative to attack. His two maces swung out a thousand pounds of force. Zhang Kaifeng was not afraid. He waved his sword calmly and swung the heavy sword across the mountains and the earth to break the ground. He wanted to break the confidence of this person. The most intense battle on the field was here, with the rumbling sounds endlessly. The best way to defeat the enemy was to fight fiercely with the battle he was best at.

"My Feng Absoluteness!"

The more you fight, the more you feel happy, the blood in Zhang Kaifeng's body was boiling, and the magic energy turned, and the rolling true energy gathered on the Hanguang Sword and slashed forward with one sword.

"Kill the two kings!"

Seeing the opponent's move, Gu Feng also used his unique skills without hesitation. His two maces suddenly blasted forward. One mace slashed, one mace swung horizontally, and the left and right bows were opened, and his steps were steady and progressing. Like a pair of golden dragon scissors

The purple light flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Kaifeng stabbed a sword against a mace. Then the sword momentum turned, and the Bengzizhi swept out. The powerful force suddenly shook a mace, and the body turned sharply. The Cuzizhi blocked another mace. Then, he stepped forward with a bow step, letting out the Hanguangsword in his hand, and the Stirring Sword Spinned up the sword energy throughout the sky, completely trapping a pair of golden maces. He turned into a sword with one hand, condensed a sharp sword at the fingertips and shot it towards Gu Feng's eyebrows. The crisis was approaching, and Gu Feng was not surprised to see a pair of golden maces being controlled. He pressed the golden mace with one hand and jumped up. His legs were like a pair of steel guns to blast towards Zhang Kaifeng's head.

The steel legs were knocked down, and Zhang Kaifeng's heart remained unchanged. He held the sword in one hand and the other hand was the bombardment. At the same time, Han Guangshao swung and twisted the force attached to the two maces. The two maces rose in the air and smashed towards the ancient wind in the air.

The two maces rotated violently, and even Gu Feng did not dare to take the two maces at this time, and the inner Yuan lifted them up again. His figure was about an inch higher, and he flipped his palms down, and exhaled his strength from his palms, blocking the degree of the two maces, and then slapped the palms continuously to completely eliminate the force attached to the two maces. Just as he was about to hold the two maces, several sword energy flew towards him.
Chapter completed!