Feng Buhua was not flustered, and there was a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth. He moved his hands, opened and closed them, golden light rolled around, turned into a blade, tore it out, and cut through the vacuum.

In an instant, the sky-covering ghost hand collided with the golden light blade. There was a loud bang, and countless ghost energy and golden light rushed out.

There was a loud noise as the two men fought, emitting a terrifying aura that was frightening. When the outer disciples of the ten major forces saw it, most of them changed their expressions.

Is this the strength of the top genius?

Lu Chen was also impressed when he saw it.

Feng Buhua is strong, and Nie Changkong is also strong. The two of them each use powerful magical skills, and they are evenly matched. In a short period of time, it is really difficult to tell who loses and who wins?

After a while, Feng Buhua and Feng Buhua once again used their powerful magical skills. Obviously, they would not let the battle situation reach a stalemate, which would not be beneficial to each other.

"Imperial True Yuan Gong!"

Feng Buhua's eyes bloomed with yellow light, as bright as gems, which captured the heart and soul and made people frightened. As soon as countless runes flew out, they gathered in his palms.

Waves of powerful aura emanated from his body, and golden light symbols condensed together to form a huge golden ball of light.

Among them, there is also a phantom of an emperor, which looks high and makes people worship.

"go!"

Feng Buhua stared at Nie Changkong, who was wrapped in ghost energy, uttered one word coldly, and then shot out the huge golden ball of light. Suddenly, a whistling sound came from the void, like the sun and moon falling to the ground, which was extremely terrifying.

"Heaven and ghost share the same mind, kill!"
Chapter completed!