"What's wrong with that kid's power? I just now clearly felt the breath of blood martial souls in his body?" The Lord of Tianxie looked at Li Feng's figure, his face full of doubt. Even now, he didn't know that his daughter's blood martial soul had been taken away by Li Feng.

"Clang!Clang!Clang!"

The terrifying sword lights shook Murong Xiaotian's figure back. Murong Xiaotian's hands were still blown away by the terrifying sword light. He gritted his teeth in pain. Finally, he did not dare to use his hands to shake them with his hands. Facing several shocking swords, he could only avoid them in the air.

Murong Xiaotian kept shuttled through the void, trying to seize the opportunity to get close to Li Feng and launch close attacks with Li Feng, but they all returned in vain.

In the end, he confined this space and used the super skill he had just understood. It was a skill that only the top masters of the Martial King were qualified to comprehend - aura.

After the martial artists in the Shenhuang Continent have reached a certain level of cultivation, they can use their understanding of the laws of heaven and earth to mobilize the surrounding energy to form a special environment. This area is called the aura by the Warrior Sect. When the aura evolves again, it will become a domain.

The domain is a unique skill belonging to the Martial Emperor's powerful man.

"Black Dragon Aura!"

"Buzz!"

The entire space shook violently, and a huge pressure of pressure pressed down from all directions towards Li Feng. In Murong Xiaotian's aura, a large amount of black mist suddenly emerged, and the miserable sound of ghost roar echoed in the aura!

"Hmm? I didn't expect that this guy would actually understand the aura!" The Lord of Tianxie suddenly shot out two cold lights in his eyes.

"No, Murong Xiaotian has already realized the aura. Li Feng is in danger!" The Master of Xuanxing Pavilion also knew that the aura was terrifying, and a anxious look appeared on his face.

Li Feng held the iron sword and a dazzling dark red light burst out from his body. The dark red light continued to offset the power of Murong Xiaotian's aura. He could actually break through the aura confinement, which could not hold Li Feng's figure. At the same time, Li Feng's eyes also turned dark red at this time.

This was not the first time Li Feng felt this aura. When he was in the Ancient God Mountains, when he was fighting with Zhu Chenfeng, a genius from the Piaomiao Sect, an extraterritorial force, he used the aura to suppress him. However, at that time, Zhu Chenfeng used the aura to use the special nature of his martial soul.

"kill!"

After breaking through Murong Xiaotian's aura, Li Feng was in a tremendous battle, and his sword in his hand aimed at the Dragon City elites behind Murong Xiaotian. Three sword lights penetrated through the void and no one could stop them. He shot towards the place where Murong Xiaotian's men were.

"ah……"

The screams came, and the elite disciples under Murong Xiaotian were cut in half by the first sword light. The blood light soared into the sky. More than a dozen people exploded in an instant, with blood mist filled with smell.

"ah……"

"ah……"

The sword light was like lightning. The second and third sword lights rushed away one after another. The dazzling sword light turned into a deadly dead light, shooting dozens of people in succession, splashing flesh and blood, and the remains of corpses were thrown high above the sky, and then flew towards the people on Wang Jianxin's side.

"Play!!"

The broken corpses fell into the crowd and hit the warriors.

Murong Xiaotian didn't expect that he could not do anything to Li Feng, and he had the aura, so Li Feng could not do anything to him, but Li Feng could kill his men.

"Damn, this kid is crazy! You guys run away!" Seeing Li Feng cutting his young hero in Longcheng like a vegetable, Murong Xiaotian roared and rushed towards him, Li Feng's body was still like lightning in his aura, constantly killing the people in Longcheng.

Blood mist swelled up from the sky, and Li Feng started a killing spree. At this moment, he had unlimited murderous intent, and all the negative emotions in his heart burst out. In front of many warriors, he exuded his murderous intent in his heart.

The sword and sword take the death, kill the enemy with a move! Blood splatters, the corpse shatters, and the soul howls.

This place has become a living hell.

"Ahhhh!! Boy, I must kill you today!" Murong Xiaotian connected Li Feng's three attacks and pounced on him.

"Okay, let's see who killed whom today!" Li Feng was not chasing Murong Xiaotian's men, his body was floating in the air, and his dark red eyes stared at Murong Xiaotian.

"Hmph, although I don't know why you can use such powerful powers repeatedly, these powers will never stay on you for too long. When that power fades, it will be your death!" Murong Xiaotian looked at Li Feng with a ferocious look. Just as Li Feng thought, Murong Xiaotian had already hated him to the extreme in his heart.

"kill!"

"kill!"

After both of them shouted, they rushed towards the opposite side. The violent Murong Xiaotian and Li Feng blew a violent attack. Murong Xiaotian's figure suddenly flew backwards. Murong Xiaotian is worthy of being the best among the King of Martial Arts. He suffered such a blow and did not have any trouble at all.

"Boom!" The thick war energy of the crazy god spread from Li Feng's body, rolling around him like blood-colored clouds.

"Okay, okay!" Murong Xiaotian laughed and touched his waist.

"Sing!"

A soft sword, all white, pulled out from his waist, making a gentle dragon roar.

"Sixth-grade mysterious weapon!" The Master of Xuanxing Pavilion looked at the long sword in Murong Xiaotian's hand and exclaimed, looking at Murong Xiaotian with his eyes tightly.

"Clang!"

Murong Xiaotian paused the long sword in his hand and then looked at Li Feng solemnly.

The iron sword in Li Feng's hand reflected a faint purple light, and he had already begun to accumulate momentum and was always ready for the most fierce attack.

"Master Xiaotian finally made a sword! It is said that Master Xiaotian's most powerful move is not boxing, but sword technique! But he hasn't used a sword for many years!" The people on Longcheng couldn't help but look excited when they saw Murong Xiaotian pulling out the sword.

Everyone around Lingluo Mountain felt his heart beating faster, and the Lord of Tianxie frowned: "This Murong Xiaotian is actually a master of swordsmanship!"

Wang Jianxin and Zhao Yuanyuan were nervously sweating on their foreheads, but she didn't notice it at all.

Ling Na, Chu Yao, Wang Batian, Gongsun Yang and others also looked at Li Feng with a anxious look. They did not expect that Li Feng could actually have the power to compete with King Wu.

"Kill!" Li Feng shouted coldly, and then his figure flashed.

"boom!"

The originally quiet sky suddenly blew up a strong wind, and the howling wind swept across the world frantically. Li Feng's figure actually merged into the strong wind, and the howling wind blew on the ruins of the palace.

"Crack!" With a sound, the huge stone pillars standing upright in the ruins were blown and broken, and other huge rocks were blown to the ground and rolled on the ground, and the tiles were blown all over the sky.

Those who watched the game had to distance themselves from the two again. They narrowed their eyes and wanted to see the battle above carefully.

"The control of Xuan Qi is so subtle." Mo Wenjian, the seventh elder of the Spirit Sword Sect, looked at Li Feng's eyes and exclaimed in a low voice.

And the other audience members watched the game with their breath.

Murong Xiaotian, holding a long sword, stood proudly in the air. Even if the strong wind whistled, he was as steady as Mount Tai. Li Feng's figure appeared vaguely in the wind.

"roar!"

Suddenly, a strange roar sounded, and a blurred blood-colored phantom rushed towards Murong Xiaotian. But Murong Xiaotian's face changed because Li Feng's speed was too fast. It was precisely because it was so fast that it caused the roar of the strong wind.

Murong Xiaotian just noticed Li Feng's dark red eyes and looked at each other.

"Hmph!" With a long sword in hand, Murong Xiaotian was not afraid at all.

"Drink!" "Drink!"

The angry shout sounded almost at the same time. The iron sword, carrying the roar of the strong wind, slashed directly towards Murong Xiaotian with endless power. The long sword in Murong Xiaotian's hand hit Li Feng like a towering mountain.

Two magic swords collided head-on!

"Peng!"

It was as if two meteorites from outside the sky collided at a high altitude, and the terrible impact force formed a terrible airflow visible to the naked eye. The airflow was like a sharp knife, directly shattering the ruins of Lingluo Mountain below. The earthly giant rocks were blown directly to pieces, and countless dust and rocks fell from the sky to all directions.

"Be careful!" The Lord of Xuanxing Pavilion said to the people in Tianhua Mansion, and his eyes fell on Li Feng from time to time, and sometimes showed a look of confusion.

"The power of King Wu is indeed very terrifying!" Those who watched the battle were shocked. This power was really terrifying!

"Li Feng!" Wang Jianxin saw Li Feng's figure. Although Li Feng's appearance turned like a demon, he was extremely shocked when he saw his amazing and terrifying strength.

"Brother Feng!" Wang Batian and Gongsun Yang also showed such a look.

In the sky, the huge impact force made Li Feng and Murong Xiaotian retreat nearly a hundred meters at the same time.

"Haha, it's not bad. It's just as good as me in terms of strength!" Murong Xiaotian laughed, "But you must die today, that blood demon fetus belongs to mine!"

"Stop talking nonsense, who can win if you win!" Li Feng snorted coldly, then rushed towards Murong Xiaotian again.
Chapter completed!