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Chapter 1372 Killing Heart

Zong Feng and Murong Bo flew out at the same time, and their bodies kept sliding on the battle platform. They were both sucking in the impact of the previous encounter until they each burst back a hundred meters away.

The sword was buzzing, and the sound of the sword roared shockingly.

The knife is shaking, and the power of the knife is amazing.

This time the match won a lot of applause, and everyone was excited.

The eyes were all shining with light.

The disciples of Emperor Jian Peak and the disciples of Shen Dao Peak are helping each other.

The scene was extremely enthusiastic for a moment.

All the atmosphere was fully mobilized at this moment.

Xiao Chen and others' eyes were full of energy.

The strength Zong Feng showed at this time was indeed amazing. Even Kong Qinglei, who was on the high platform, couldn't help but nodded, feeling a little guilty. If Zong Feng had not been controlling the Emperor Jian Peak for so many years, he would probably have been more powerful than that, and would have been even stronger.

In a sense, it was him who delayed Zong Feng.

But it also made Zong Feng’s present.

His original intention was to pass the Emperor Jian Peak to Zong Feng in the future and take over his position.

So many years have also been a test and test for him.

This great disciple was becoming more and more satisfied.

Although his talent is not as good as Qin Ziyu and Xiao Chen, it will not be a problem to reach his current level in the future, and it may even surpass him. The Emperor Sword Peak can be regarded as a heritage, and young people always have to undergo training at the right time.

He still likes to be a hand-off manager.

On the other side, the expression of the Sect Master of the Divine Dao Peak flashed.

The disciples of the Shifeng Taoist Divine Sword Peak performed very well.

Although there was no change on his face, his heart could not be without turmoil.

After all, Shen Dao Peak is his face.

Under the table, his fists were clenched tightly, and his expression flashed sharply.

The brilliance is extremely dangerous.

As for the other seven peaks, the sect leader was full of his own attitude. Everyone had a smile on his face and did not mention this matter at all. He not only gave the two peaks face, but also did not participate in it.

That's great.

Everyone doesn't want to cause unnecessary trouble for the peak they are in charge.

After all, no one is a fuel-efficient lamp.

The mind is still clear.

On the battlefield, Murong Bo's body was filled with the power of the sword pouring between heaven and earth, with its sharpness revealed, and the killing aura was overwhelming. He was like a sword god who destroyed the world, holding a divine sword in his hand, trying to kill everything in the world.

The powerful force wrapped Zong Feng in it.

The terrifying power made the void full of storms and storms raging.

Trampling on this battle platform.

He looked at Zong Feng's expression, which was extremely dangerous.

Even gloomy.

Emperor Jian Peak actually collided with his disciples of Shen Dao Peak in the first round of the game, and it also caused the disciples of Shen Dao Peak to lose their troops and generals, and their faces were lost. If he endured this grudge, he would not be the eldest disciple of Shen Dao Peak.

His knife will not show mercy.

He wanted to defeat the eldest disciple of Di Jian Peak on this battle stage.

Fight for the face that will lose when fighting for the Shendao Peak.

Thinking of this, his sword power became stronger and thicker, pressing towards Zong Feng.

"Zong Feng, Shen Dao Peak's face is ruined today. It is all given by your disciples of Emperor Jian Peak. Your price is to be defeated by my sword. The Shifeng Discussion does not allow murder. I will personally slaughter your hands, so that you will not be able to hold the sword in this life and practice."

His voice was gloomy and cunning.

But opposite, Zong Feng couldn't help but smile and remained calm.

"Murong Bo, are you so confident to defeat me? Your disciples of Shendao Peak were defeated because they were not capable of being. If you don't want to make progress, you blame this on my disciples of Dijian Peak. The Emperor Jian Peak will not take the blame.

Even if your disciples are not defeated by us, they will be defeated by others. What is the difference?

Finally, it is probably difficult for me to ruin it today, because you don’t have the strength yet. If you don’t believe it, you can try it.”

Zong Feng's voice was like flames, and Murong Bo's ability was just a ball of explosives, and at one point, the fire touched the explosives and instantly detonated Murong Bo. Murong Bo looked at Zong Feng's eyes and flashed murderous intent, extremely cold.

"Just give it a try."

After the words came, the knife in Murong Bo's hand sped out and headed straight for Zong Feng, with a vicious aura that seemed to erode people's hearts.

On the stage, Kong Qinglei's brow frowned.

"Murong Bo has a murderous intention."

He spoke faintly, and the leader of the Shendao Peak side smiled faintly.

"This is what Murong Bo's practice is, how about killing a person?"

Kong Qinglei nodded slightly.

"Feng'er, if you feel Murong Bo's murderous intent, you don't have to keep your hand."

On the stage, Zong Feng nodded.

The Sect Master of the Divine Dao Peak flashed and looked directly at Kong Qinglei.

"Are you instigating your disciple to kill someone?"

Kong Qinglei's expression remained unchanged and said, "Which ear did you hear that I asked my disciple to kill? I just let him defend himself. Besides, I know who was the first to kill on the stage. Otherwise, I would like to ask the Supreme Elder to comment on the truth. What do you think?"

The leader of the Shendao Peak snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

Kong Qinglei continued to watch the battle with a smile.

On the battle stage, Zong Feng's sad sword intent also soared into the sky, revealing his sharpness.

I want to break everything and then break it.

Everyone stared at the battle at this time.

Murong Bo had the intention to kill, and Zong Feng was the same, and the battle between the two went to extremes.

It seems that even if the winner is decided, one side will lose a crushing defeat and the other side will win a crushing victory.

But it is precisely this kind of battle that is the most attractive.

Anyway, they are all audiences.

Neither you have to be involved, you can also see a thrilling battle, why not?

Even if they die, they are not them.

They just watch it, this is the audience's mentality, and it has been like this from ancient times to the present.

The battle on the battlefield has really reached the point of extreme controversy. Murong Bo's sword left scars on Zong Feng's body, and Zong Feng's sword also slashed on Murong Bo's body, but Zong Feng practiced swordsmanship and also cultivated his body.

The scar is just a skin trauma.

And his sword was deeply visible to Murong Bo.

Murong Bo's expression was gloomy.

Zong Feng snorted coldly.

"Murong Bo, I don't want to fight with you, not because I'm afraid of you, but because I don't want to kill you. You are really ungrateful. After this battle, I will ask you to fight on the Dao Zong Life and Death Terminal. If you don't come, you will be your grandson."

Zong Feng was really angry.

He wanted to hold back the sword just now, but Murong Bo's sword fell directly on him, which made him slash his body with his backhand. Zong Feng's expression flashed, the sword intent was overwhelming, and it was extremely dangerous.

Opposite, Murong Bo's wound stopped bleeding and stared at Zong Feng.

"Okay, after the Ten Peaks Discussion on the Tao, see you in the Life and Death Term!"

Rumble!

When the two figures finished saying this, they collided together at one time.

The immortal power is churning, and the explosion is deafening...
Chapter completed!
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