"Swish" Ma Xingfeng's body moved and had already tore the void, reaching the foot of the mountain where he lived. With a wave of his right hand, he immediately saw the thick clouds and mist at halfway up the waist of the mountain quickly split, and a spacious avenue appeared.

Ma Xingfeng moved his body and wanted to step onto the road and enter the place where he lived.

"Leave the person!" At this moment, a faint voice suddenly came from behind.

Ma Xingfeng was stunned when he heard this. What he didn't expect was that there were still people in this Liuyun Sect who dared to talk to him in this tone. This was the first time that he had never been able to do so.

Ma Xingfeng turned around and immediately saw a man in a white robe standing ten meters behind him. This person was as handsome as Pan An, and even if a woman saw him, she would envy and hate him.

"Who are you?" Ma Xingfeng's face immediately sank and asked in a slight slight manner.

"Sima Ye!" the man in white robe said lightly.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the one who became an inner disciple not long ago. Good boy, you are very brave and dare to talk to me like this." Ma Xingfeng heard this and immediately remembered that the report of his disciples seemed to be Sima Ye.

"I'll let you keep the person." Sima Yan's face was as calm as before and continued to say lightly.

"Haha, what a big tone, do you know who you are talking to now?" Ma Xingfeng laughed instead of angry and asked in a slight slight manner.

"Ma Xingfeng, one of the six ancestors of Liuyun Sect." Sima Yan said slowly.

"Since you know my identity, why don't you kneel down?" Ma Xingfeng shouted suddenly, and immediately, a violent sound wave attack hit Sima Yan like a rush of mountains and seas. The sound wave had now completely condensed into substance, like a huge orange wave, rushing towards Sima Yan.

Sima Yan shook his body slightly, then he stabilized his body, allowing the huge waves of sound waves to rush by, just stirring his head with a few wisps.

"Huh!" Seeing that Sima Yan could withstand his powerful sonic attack, Ma Xingfeng's face changed slightly for the first time, and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Who are you? What's your intention to get involved in my Liuyun Sect?" Ma Xingfeng was not a fool. He immediately thought that Sima Yan had a big problem and shouted angrily.

"You are not qualified to know my identity, so leave me behind!" Sima Yan gradually smiled on her face and said slowly.

"Haha... It's so ridiculous. I don't have the right to know your identity? Who do you think you are? A yellow-haired girl who is still not dry and dares to talk to me like this. I really don't know how to be tall and strong. If I don't leave anyone behind, what will you do?" Ma Xingfeng almost burst into anger when he heard this, but his words came to the nail on the head, and it was obvious that he had already seen Sima Yan's female body.

"If you don't keep him, then I'll be polite to you." Sima Yan's smile even stronger.

"Haha, okay, I haven't had a chance to loosen my muscles for a long time, so I'll try your hand at you, a girl who doesn't know the heights of the world." Ma Xingfeng laughed furiously when he heard this.

"Swish!" As soon as Ma Xingfeng's words fell, Sima Yan had already moved. It was as fast as lightning. Before the shadows in the place had dissipated, they were already standing strangely three meters ahead of Ma Xingfeng. A delicate jade hand clenched into a fist and gently hit Ma Xingfeng's chest.

Although Sima Yan's movements were as gentle as water, Ma Xingfeng's face changed drastically, because he saw that just as Sima Yan took action, the three meters around him instantly became a vacuum area, and his figure suddenly stopped.

"The power of the domain?" As he exclaimed, Ma Xingfeng no longer dared to be careless. With a sudden wave of his right hand, he immediately turned into a war-spirited dragon and tore up all around him.

The sound of "click" was endless, and the vacuum around Ma Xingfeng was quickly torn into countless gaps of different sizes.

This scene is extremely spectacular, like a mirror, hit hard by someone with a hammer, and countless cracks appear. Of course, ordinary people cannot see it. Only those who have reached the level of cultivation like Ma Xingfeng and Sima Yan can see this scene.

With Ma Xingfeng's full force, Sima Yan and the power of the domain around him finally fell apart in an instant. Ma Xingfeng, with a solemn expression, opened his mouth and suddenly let out a shocking roar. As his right fist continued to dance, the extremely violent orange fighting energy surged into the body of the dragon in front of him like a tide, causing the dragon's body to swell up suddenly, and he opened his teeth and claws to face the fist that Sima Yan hit.

The battle dragon "Room" finally collided heavily with Sima Yan's fist.

Accompanied by a shocking sound, the ground in the middle of the two instantly cracked a huge deep crack, and thick water columns flew up and stirred up. Even a small mountain nearby collapsed in an instant under the aftermath of the two people's energy collision, turning into countless soil and gravel, and they all fell to the ground.

"Swish" two figures flew back from the water column in a mess, opening their mouths and wearing thick air.

After Ma Xingfeng stabilized his body, he immediately had a trace of blood, slowly slid down his right arm, dyeing all the robe of his right arm red, and ticking it on the ground. Obviously, his right arm was seriously traumatized in this attack.

Sima Yan's bun fell down at some point, and her head was covered with black and scattered, and there were still strands of shocking bright red blood on it.

The first move of the fight was that the two of them had a similar match.

"Who are you? Do you dare to come to my Liuyun Sect to cause trouble?" At this moment, Ma Xingfeng found that his right arm was itchy. When he looked down, he was shocked. He saw that the robe on his right arm had already quietly turned into ashes and fell down. Countless crisscrossing grey cracks appeared on his thin right arm, and there was a faint trace of demonic energy spreading wildly inside.

Of course, Ma Xingfeng is very familiar with this demonic aura. In the battle hundreds of years ago, he fought with several demons. Ma Xingfeng is still in fear of their methods.

Judging from the scars on his right arm, Sima Yan is definitely a demon.

On Shenhuang Great 6, those who are called demons are those who practice crooked and evil ways of practice, and are most disgraceful to the righteous people, because these people practice the martial arts left by demon gods in the prehistoric period. They are extremely vicious and powerful, and they also make these people who claim to be famous and upright sects have a headache.

Ma Xingfeng was completely shocked at this moment. Unexpectedly, the demon who had disappeared for hundreds of years appeared again. And judging from Sima Yan's cultivation level, this person definitely belongs to the top of the demon.

"Can those demons remnants be ready to go and want to cause trouble for Da 6?" Ma Xingfeng couldn't help but feel anxious. The three sects and six sects and nine major sects are the mortal enemies of these demons. If the demons remnant appears, then the first person to deal with will be the people from the nine major sects.

"Since you have recognized it, I don't have to hide it anymore." Sima Yan couldn't help but smile sweetly when she heard this. With a wave of her right hand, a huge demonic sword suddenly appeared.

This knife is mixed in green. As soon as it appears, it frantically absorbs the spiritual energy of the outside world, making the sword, which originally had only a faint phantom, instantly condense into substance, turning into a huge sharp blade five meters long and three meters wide, tightly held in Sima Yan's hand.

As soon as the knife was released, the wind and clouds immediately changed. The void above Sima Yan's head suddenly sounded, and countless free white lightnings tore through the void, instantly falling from the sky, and rushed into the demon sword frantically.

The demon sword, which had poured countless thunder power, immediately burst into "crackling" explosions, and its power instantly increased several times.

Ma Xingfeng's old face instantly became extremely solemn. With a sudden wave of his right hand, he quickly tore up the void storage space in front of him, and grabbed a long black whip from it.

"Divine Whip!" Seeing this whip, Sima Yan couldn't help but change his expression. Unexpectedly, hundreds of years ago, the Divine Whip, which originally belonged to the demon clan's treasure, actually fell into the hands of this old man.

However, at this moment, the magic whip was gone, and it was obviously refined into his own treasure by Ma Xingfeng.

"Since you recognize this thing, then take the death!" With a grim laugh, Ma Xingfeng immediately danced the divine whip without hesitation, and rushed towards Sima Yan fiercely.

"Hu" Before the person arrived, the Divine Whip had already drifted a graceful arc in the air. Suddenly, an orange battle aura, like a wave, quickly turned into countless energy dragons, rushed out of the Divine Whip, and rushed towards Sima Yan.

Seeing this, Sima Yan quickly flashed a look of fear in his eyes. The divine whip was extremely strange. The energy inside it was only harmful to the mind. Therefore, when facing the enemy, he must not let his mind go out. Otherwise, the sea of ​​consciousness would suffer severe damage.

However, if a level strongman who has reached their level of cultivation cannot release his divine thoughts when facing the enemy, he will definitely not be able to detect the specific position of the opponent with his naked eyes, and he will not be able to capture the energy attack trajectory of the opponent. Therefore, he can only be in a passive state of being beaten. Before the battle begins, he is doomed to be defeated halfway.

However, Sima Yan would not sit still and wait for death.

"Break it for me!" Sima Yan raised the demon knife in her hand without hesitation, blocking her waist and sweeping away wildly.

The sound of "crack" was endless. Wherever the demon sword passed, the void around it collapsed and collapsed. Several orange war dragons rushed towards him also turned into wisps of smoke and disappeared into the air under the sweeping of the demon sword.

"Hmph, I want to see when you, the witch, can hold on to it." Seeing this, Ma Xingfeng couldn't help but smiled in his hand, waved the magic whip again, and orange war aura swarmed out, turning into a second wave of war aura dragons, attacking Sima Yan again.
Chapter completed!