If Xiang Yufeng had not reached the eighth level of Haotian, he would have been afraid to face the strong attack of Taoist Qingfeng, but no matter how fast he could hide, he would have cut countless bloody holes on his body by the sword energy.

What made Xiang Yufeng most frightened was that the Haotian battle aura in his body was always guessed by the other party before it was launched and avoided... Any move lost its effectiveness!

A red light flashed across Yufeng's eyes, and the red sword energy hit hard.

Xiang Yufeng shook his hand, and the energy of Haotian's battle energy burst out in his body, and his right hand was stimulated by the energy. He kept shaking his way.

Taoist Qingfeng, who was attached to his left arm like a ghost, felt a powerful and conical energy coming towards him. The other party's palms scattered, as if a dead branch trembled!

Master Qingfeng felt stuffy in his chest and was shocked!

Xiang Yufeng groaned, covered his injured left arm, looked at the terrifying opponent in front of him, and found that the other party was also covering his lips and bleeding, and felt a little relieved.

Qingfeng Daolong was elbowing, holding the red sword energy in front of him.

Xiang Yufeng had a gloomy face, feeling his energy constantly losing with the overflow of blood from the wound. Xiang Yufeng's toes were a little brick on the ground. He had already pounced over, and he was like a tiger, moving forward!

Taoist Master Qingfeng took a step back, jumped up, and hit his temple.

Xiang Yufeng's body stagnated. His momentum changed from extremely violent to extremely feminine. His whole body turned around the sword energy for half a circle. A bloody light flashed between the two palms of his right hand, and he stretched out from behind his neck... Kill that, the bloody light hit Master Qingfeng's arm.

But he did not expect that the move of Master Qingfeng's backhand was actually a false image. When the light strode, the other party had calmly pulled back three inches of sword energy, allowing the light to pierce the cross-section of the sword energy.!

Immediately afterwards, Master Qingfeng pressed his knee on Xiang Yufeng's shoulder. A sharp pain made him cross over. Then he saw that the terrifying sword energy was only a very short distance from his chest.

A heavy blow was made between his waist, and a muffled groan at Yufeng turned into an extremely violent cry!

"ah!"

The moment of life and death finally stimulated the greatest potential in his body, sucking all the powerful lethality into the ground, urging Haotian’s war energy to his arms, and resisting the opponent’s attack!

The shoulders collided with the sword energy, making an extremely unpleasant hoarse sound, like a red soldering iron slowly passing through the rough shoulders. Xiang Yufeng could even hear the sound of bone shattering on his shoulders, but he had no choice but to do so, otherwise the consequence would be death.

The two were so close that Xiang Yufeng could see the smile in each other's eyes.

At this time, Xiang Yufeng had reached the most dangerous time, and the Haotian battle aura in his body also erupted without reservation, roaring deadly.

The entire Haotian battle aura that broke out was like an untamed beast, beginning to beat in his meridians extremely unstable, and the accumulation of energy in the mountains seemed to have finally broken through the limit with this exhausting battle.

At this moment, the Haotian war energy in Xiang Yufeng's body exploded like an explosion in Xiang Yufeng's body. The unsuppressed Haotian energy bumped around like crazy and smashed hard on all parts of Xiang Yufeng's body. The Haotian war energy that was released was completely uncontrollably plaguing Xiang Yufeng's body.

In such a short moment, every nerve that could feel sensation on his body seemed to have been torn apart, and it was extremely painful. The energy in his body rushed through the wall of the tube and rushed into his body, and disappeared into the internal organs for a moment, and could no longer be mobilized.

With a sniff, the dark sword energy that could never really hit Xiang Yufeng was so simple and even absurdly hitting his chest.

Xiang Yufeng let go of his palms and looked incredibly at the sudden increase of sword energy on his chest, and he could only see the cut behind him.

Even the other party's supreme Taoist Priest Qingfeng seemed to be stunned and looked at the sword energy on Xiang Yufeng's chest stupidly without the next move.

It took me a long time before the pain reached Xiang Yufeng's mind, and he realized that he had been hit by a deep blow.

Xiang Yufeng's blood flowed very fast, and his vision was already a little blurred.

Taoist Master Qingfeng stepped onto the ground with slow steps. Taoist Master Qingfeng was red. He put his hands behind him with extremely stable hands, without a trace of trembling. His eyes were slightly deep, extremely cold, without a trace of moving.

Taoist Qingfeng did not say anything and laughed. His palms suddenly closed, and the energy that had just gathered suddenly merged. With Taoist Qingfeng's roar like a roar, the sword energy expanded with the sound, turning into a huge red sword energy with a diameter of nearly one meter and blasting towards Xiangyu Peak. Wherever the sword energy passed, the sword energy was as if it had encountered a nemesis, and it was swept away and splashed out everywhere.

Xiang Yufeng frowned lightly, turned his hands into palms, crossed his chest, and at the same time he used his palm to transform his claws. Suddenly, the flying sword energy surface seemed to peel it apart. When it came to Xiang Yufeng, it was split into two halves. Then, as Xiang Yufeng raised his hands forward, the two separated energy were transformed into Xiang Yufeng's own strength and blasted towards Taoist Master Qingfeng.

Taoist Master Qingfeng seemed to have not seen the energy, and his body radiated forward and flew with his hands behind his back. Like a missile with a speed exceeding the limit, it actually penetrated two overlapping energy chlorine and crashed towards Xiangyufeng.

Xiang Yufeng gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice: "The seventh style of Haotian Battle Qi———Red World!"

The powerful deterrence of the seventh level of Haotian caused the originally uneasy Tiandao Sect to suddenly change. The wind and clouds changed color, the bright sky roared, and the earth was roared slightly. The ground was constantly shaking by the powerful force of Xiang Yufeng. Master Qingfeng seemed to be quite surprised by the disciple's endurance. However, facing the surging vigorous energy, Master Qingfeng did not show any panic. On his right hand, a red long sword that looked like a hand was condensed, which was the giant sword that was fighting against the black shadow man in Wumen!

With Master Qingfeng's slow voice: "Haotian battle energy - Red World"
Chapter completed!