Cork's two sword lights slashed at Yang Feng directly.

Yang Feng was immediately awakened and the thunder sword in his hand was bombarded again.

Slap sex!

This time the thunder sword pierced out and rolled up a tiny ray of lightning.

These lightning lights cut through the surrounding space and directly hit the two sword lights.

Titicaca!

The thunder sword in Yang Feng's hand seemed to hit the ice surface, and the frozen space around it began to crack.

At the same time, a sword light slashed directly on Yang Feng's chest.

Yang Feng suddenly felt a powerful force hitting his body. The lightning light on the thunder sword weakened, and the surrounding space became colder and colder.

Bang!

Yang Feng bumped into the ring and sighed in his heart that Cork's energy was very strong.

An ice edge appeared on Yang Feng's chest, and the terrifying cold air continued to enter Yang Feng's body along the wound.

Without waiting for the terrible cold air to rage the meridians in Yang Feng's body, a trace of the original breath of Hongmeng quickly melted the cold.

Yang Feng knew that it was not because he lacked energy, but because he did not have enough momentum.

Yang Feng is different from other spectators. Other spectators just feel the cold, but he can feel the murderous intent in the cold.

Before, Yang Feng had been feeling the murderous intent in the cold, and deliberately stopped his attack, which made the other party blow him away.

To put it simply, Yang Feng underestimated the enemy.

Faced with an immortal cultivator in the Yangshi realm, Yang Feng underestimated the enemy.

The reason why Yang Feng could easily kill Gong Xi before was not that his strength could crush Gong Xi, but that his field could crush Gong Xi's field.

Cork was also bombarded by Yang Feng, but he was determined that this guy who killed Gong Xi did not seem to be as powerful as he imagined.

After being hit by his own cold poison sword light, even if he can control his meridians and not be destroyed, his combat power will be greatly reduced.

Cork's double ice skates gathered together again, this time it brought not only the murderous aura of the sword that turned into ice fog around him, but a rolling ice wave.

The sky collapsed and the earth rushed towards Yang Feng. In addition to being suppressed, the surrounding area was also filled with cold depression.

The thunder sword in Yang Feng's hand shook, and in addition to the lightning, there were also purple flames on the sword.

A terrifying heat radiated out from the thunder sword in Yang Feng's hand. The violent and terrifying heat was like a volcano erupting, suddenly appeared in the endless ice waves. Not only did it not weaken, but it also slowly became stronger.

The cultivator watching the battle escaped from the endless chill, and seemed to have fallen into the endless volcano again.

Or there are endless cold pits on one side, and there are extremely terrifying volcanoes on the other side.

This is not watching the battle, it is suffering from ice and fire.

The ice slag above Yang Feng's head also quickly turned into water vapor, and he stared at Cork in front of him calmly.

At this moment, he finally decomposed the first sword from his elusive sword intent.

While the sword with the flames of the angry Buddha lotus was blasted out, all the ice around it began to melt, turning into a sword that could only be felt by thoughts.

As the powerful realm spread out with the thunder sword, Cork not only felt his double ice snarls stagnate, but his body also stagnated.

What a powerful field. How powerful spiritual sense does this powerful field require to form? Cork finally understood how Miyagi died.

He was getting more and more difficult in this field. At this moment, he realized that he was definitely not Yang Feng's opponent.

"KaKaKa..."

The ice mist that blocked the Thunder Sword completely melted, and the Thunder Sword brought a scorching light to hit Cork's ice saber.

The ice skate flew up, and Cork's spiritual sense forced to bind the ice skate, but his spiritual sense was too different from Yang Feng.

"puff……"

A stream of blood was spit out, and Cork flew backwards again.

Before Cork begged for mercy, Yang Feng's thunder sword rushed over again.

This time the scorching flames on the thunder sword had disappeared, only the lightning flashed.

The cultivators watching the battle under the ring were stunned by this rapidly transformed battle scene, and everyone stared at the space where the ice fog and the hot mixed together on the ring.

This is not just a battle in the domain, but also a battle in attribute transformation.

“It’s really powerful…”

This time, it was not Yalan who spoke, but Shilan.

She found that even if she was Yang Shixiu, she would not be able to beat either of these two people once she went to the stage.

Yalan took a breath and said, "I always feel that the flame is familiar with a little bit. I don't know where I have seen it."

"After all, he avenged you. So of course I feel that I should be in the same group with him. In fact, we don't know this person. The sharp starry air on this person shows that he must be a starry wanderer. Starry wanderers have few friends, and women are just an object of venting for them." Shi Lan explained.

Yalan nodded and said, "It's probably true. Junior sister, you are so familiar with the starry wanderers. What would happen to women if they become starry wanderers?"

"I think a woman wanders in the starry sky for a long time and her personality should become the same as a male cultivator, right?" Shi Lan replied with some uncertainty.

"Then they will also treat male cultivators as their targets for venting?"

"Senior sister, why do you ask me?"

"Did you forget what I told you before? Because I plan to become a starry wanderer. If my junior sister has no place to go, she can go to the starry sky with me." Yalan smiled.

Shi Lan did not laugh, she replied cautiously: "I don't know about others, but even if I become a wanderer in the starry sky, I will not treat the male cultivator as the target of venting. That disgusting is also so disgusting. I hope to find someone I like in the future, and we will always be together..."

"boom……"

The explosion sound exploded on the ring, awakening Yalan and Shilan who were still talking.

Only then did the two of them see that the ice fog on the ring completely dissipated, and a huge round shield that Cork once again sacrificed was blown away by Yang Feng's sword.

The sword that shining lightning did not stop and still stabbed Cork's eyebrows.

Cork opened his mouth wide, as if he wanted to say something, but there seemed to be a force around him that bound him and could not speak out.

With a "puff", the thunder sword passed through Cork's eyebrows, and Cork fell down like Miyagi.

This time, the bystanders in the audience reacted quickly and burst into noises, which were mixed with a lot of excitement.

Yang Feng stood still, and he was still recalling the sword wrapped in the aura of the flames of the angry Buddha lotus.

It was that sword that allowed him to break through all the coldness of Cork and killed Cork in one fell swoop.

If there was no Starry Sky Sea of ​​Knowledge, Yang Feng would definitely not be a match for Cork. Starry Sky Sea of ​​Knowledge is too powerful.

Without the source of fire, he could not melt so quickly to destroy the coldness of the meridians in his body.

If he cannot quickly melt the cold that destroys the meridians in his body, he will become increasingly at a disadvantage.

Finally, the sword with the fire attribute of the Angry Buddha Lotus combined his sword intent with the Angry Buddha Lotus to create a new sword.

When this sword was sacrificed, it brought out endless fire patterns. These fire patterns were like the murderous intent he had realized at the beginning, bombarding all the obstacles around him and letting the sword intent move forward bravely.

The stronger his field is, the stronger his Angry Buddha Lotus is, the stronger his sword is.

From now on, this sword is called the Fire Sword.

Yang Feng sighed, or he could challenge Feng Ni to try it.

With his current ability, even if he is not as good as a cultivator of Nirvana, the difference should not be too far.

After he goes back and advances to Yun Yi, even if he can't beat him, he can leave at any time.

"Everyone, starting today, I will be the champion of the No. 19 arena. All the cultivators with real Yin and Yang cultivation can challenge me. I will not ignore the guys above the Nirvana Realm." Yang Feng stood on the stage and clasped his fists and said with a smile.

The third champion in the ring No. 19 was still worried about whether Yang Feng would continue to challenge him, and when Yang Feng heard Yang Feng say again: "When I was here, I was the champion. When I was not here, there was still a champion here."

The tone was extremely domineering, but the only remaining champion did not feel any harsh.

On the contrary, after hearing Yang Feng's words, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as Yang Feng doesn't challenge him, everything else is secondary.

In fact, Yang Feng’s words are to comfort the third champion, meaning that you don’t have to bother with this god at all, and I won’t kill you.

For Yang Feng, even though he became the champion of the No. 19 arena, he could not be there every moment.

Once he is gone, the arena will arrange for the rest of the people to come to the stage to challenge, and the arena will never be abandoned just because he is gone.

Of course, if you sign a special contract with the arena, even if the champion is not there, the arena will leave the arena empty.

However, not any champion is qualified to sign a contract with the arena. Only those champions with extremely popular popularity are qualified to sign a contract with the arena.

How can you be extremely popular?

Naturally, the invincible and eternal winner.

In the arena, there will never be an eternal winner. As long as you dare to continue to stay in the arena, someone will blow you down.

Therefore, generally, cultivators who practice in the arena will give up their identity as champion if they feel it is almost done.

Except for a very few arrogant immortal cultivators, they will always dominate the champion.
To be continued...