"Boom boom boom..."

One after another, the sound of roar echoed throughout the Qingluo Palace. With the violent roar, terrifying energy storms swept through. I don’t know how many spiritual peaks were affected, and houses and buildings fell one after another.

The battle between Yunxiao and Wu Feng was not comparable to that of Wu Yuqing. Moreover, the battle between Yunxiao and Wu Yuqing was almost a fight, and he did not let go of his hands and feet.

But at this time, Yunxiao was already out of anger. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to cut Wu Feng's elder under the sword. As for the surrounding Lingfeng buildings, he was too lazy to take care of them.

"Oh my God... Oh my God! Am I dreaming? Who can punch me and wake me up!"

"Crazy, really crazy! What kind of monster is this Yunxiao? He is actually suppressing the elder Wu Feng?!"

"Illusion, it must be an illusion. Could it be that I was so obsessed with the cultivation of the disease? Otherwise, how could there be an illusion..."

Everyone stared at the battle between Yunxiao and Wu Feng, but at this time, they were as if they had been imposed on a fixed body, and their bodies were stiff and they could not move!

It was so shocking that the scene in front of them simply subverted all their cognitions!

A young man in the Earth Lord realm, holding a king-grade divine sword in his hand, actually defeated a sect elder in the Holy Spirit realm. At this moment, their worldview is rapidly collapsing!

It is conceivable how much their minds will be destroyed after this time. Perhaps, when many people think of today's scene, they may even lose their patience and courage to continue practicing.

"Ah!!! Impossible! This is impossible!"

In the air, the elder Wu Feng retreated step by step while shouting wildly.

Compared to the shock of others, as the person involved, his feelings are naturally deeper.

Since he advanced to the Holy Spirit Realm, he felt that he had reached the sky in one step and suddenly became a sacred sacred person. Under the Holy Realm, he was all ant in his eyes.

However, at this moment, he was actually being chased and beaten by an existence like an ant in his eyes. The feeling was like a lofty emperor, being stepped on by a beggar, letting the beggar spit on him!

Shame! Great humiliation!

He knew in his heart that all this happened in Qingluo Palace at this time would spread throughout Qingluo City and even the entire Qingluo Divine Realm in a very short time. At that time, when people mentioned him Wu Feng, they would have a strong contempt on their faces!

"Double, I want you to die!!! Ahhhhhh!"

At some point, a magic sword suddenly appeared in his hand and slashed towards Yunxiao.

At first, he felt that if he used magic weapons, he would definitely be said to be bullying the small ones by the big ones, but now he has no choice but to care about so much!

"Brush..."

"Boom boom boom..."

With the help of the divine weapon, he immediately became much calmer when dealing with Yunxiao's sword light, because his divine sword was also a king-grade artifact!

"Old thing, you are still a master of the Holy Spirit Realm. You have to use magical tools to deal with a small person like me in the Earth Lord Realm? You are so old that you have lived to be a dog! I feel ashamed of you!!"

Seeing that the elder Wu Feng sacrificed the king-grade artifact, Yun Xiao's expression shook slightly, and the entire attack rhythm was suddenly affected.

Although he now has the strength comparable to a powerful person entering the holy realm, he will suffer a lot when facing a powerful person holding a king-grade divine sword.

After all, his energy level is still the origin of the Earth Lord, which is too different from the origin of the Holy Spirit. The king-grade divine sword activated by the Origin of the Holy Spirit is naturally far more powerful than his Origin of the Earth Lord.

"Little bastard, I'm going to eat you alive!!"

When Mr. Wu felt his old face blushing and hot when he heard Yunxiao's words, he felt that Yunxiao's words were completely reasonable, but he couldn't find any words to argue.

It is already very disgusting to attack a person in the Earth Venerable Realm with the Holy Spirit Realm, but he even used the King's Divine Sword, which is the rhythm of losing all the ancestors' faces!

"Hahahaha, are you so angry that you are so embarrassed? Everyone will see that this is the Holy Spirit Realm veteran who is regarded as a god, so shameless and disrespectful to the elders. What do you think he is doing while living? It would be better to bear it off as soon as possible, so as not to embarrass his family and Qingluo Palace!"

Yunxiao suddenly burst into laughter. He knew in his heart that with his strength, it would be difficult to cause substantial damage to the Holy Spirit Realm powerhouse holding the King's Divine Sword. Therefore, if he wanted to gain an advantage, he could only cause some fluctuations to the other party psychologically.

"You...you..."

Sure enough, after being so aroused by Yun Xiao, the elder Wu Feng was immediately hit. The magic sword in his hand was obviously half a beat slower, and his body trembled in anger.

A man needs a face and a tree needs a bark. When he lives to his age, he naturally cares about his image and face. This is his first experience of losing all faces like this at this moment.

"Good opportunity!!"

Yunxiao looked happy, and the red solid sword in his hand turned into a afterimage, and the shocking sword lights followed one by one. In an instant, the victory that Wu Feng finally recovered was gone again and was suppressed by him again.

"The Holy Spirit Realm powerhouse is indeed extraordinary. Although I can take the initiative with some means that I cannot take the initiative, it will be a bit difficult if I really want to kill this person."

After regaining the advantage, Yunxiao's anger was relieved a lot. At this moment, he had to accept a reality that with his strength at this time, it was almost impossible to kill a Holy Spirit Realm master holding a king-grade divine sword.

Although he has the killer weapon of the Suzaku Divine Flame, the Suzaku Divine Flame must not be easily revealed. After all, their battle at this time may have attracted the ideas of the entire Qingluo Palace's senior management. If people know that he is based on the Suzaku Divine Flame, it would be strange if he is not arrested and sliced ​​and studied by then!

He can deal with a master who enters the holy realm, but if there are another one, or even more, he will definitely not be able to beat it.

"It's not going to end!!"

He sighed quietly. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart, but he didn't regret it.

"Fight! No matter how he ends up, it is rare that a not-so-powerful Holy Spirit Realm master will be given to me to practice. Let me fight happily today!"

His eyes were fixed, and he no longer thought about it at this time. Even if he couldn't kill the elder Wu Feng today, he must give the other party some lessons, so as to make a sigh of anger for Murong Xueluo!
Chapter completed!