"Is that so? Then I will fulfill your wishes."

Zhang Yifeng stopped talking nonsense, circulated his spiritual power, and waved the huge black iron sword in his hand hard at the five people.

Rumble...

The blue sword light rushed towards the five people with Han Xin, accompanied by the sound of swords.

The speed was actually many times faster than the thunder and lightning of the thunder clouds, and the five people had no time to dodge.

"This is impossible..."

The disciples led by Liuli Sect exclaimed!

After exclaiming, he could no longer make any sound.

In an instant, the leading disciple and his brothers turned into a pile of rotten meat at the same time, and even the Nascent Soul was eliminated!

Kill five people in one sword.

The violent sword energy did not dissipate, and it hit the barrier heavily, causing the barrier to tremble.

The fairy Haoyue stood up suddenly and stared at the young man wearing iron face. His eyes were full of surprise.

The people watching off the field were even silent and their mouths were big!

This scene is simply incredible.

The giant sword madman is simply too powerful, right?

The aura of this giant sword madman is only at the second level of the Kongming Stage, but the power it explodes is the peak strength of the Kongming Stage.

The sword energy just now was wide and large, and it was impossible to dodge.

Tietou and others were also open their mouths beside Zhang Yifeng. Although they had seen Zhang Yifeng take action, there were six cultivators who were seriously injured that time, and this time, there were five unscathed people.

And there are five cultivators who have broken through to the Kongming stage.

"Is this guy still a human? He's simply a monster! I'm afraid there will be no chance of surviving any team."

"Yes, maybe only Senior Brother Beichen can match him."

"I finally know why this guy didn't make a move in the first knockout match, because there is no possibility of survival once he takes action."

"If you encounter it, remember to admit defeat, otherwise there will be only a dead end."

All the disciples of the sect felt a sense of crisis.

Even the elders of the sect were shocked. If Zhang Yifeng's sword was fighting against them just now, they might not be able to dodge them.

Especially the head of Liuli Sect, he felt very uncomfortable when he saw that his disciples were destroyed by a single move, but he had to admire the young man for his strong strength.

I thought the battle would end like this, but I didn’t expect that the immortal Haoyue directly began to announce the serial number of the next team match: “Next game 2242, match 47.”

Zhang Yifeng turned his head suddenly and looked at Haoyue Shangxian.

The fairy Haoyue gave Zhang Yifeng a faint smile, then waved his hand and treated Tietou and the others' injuries.

However, although the injury was cured, the spiritual power did not recover.

Zhang Yifeng frowned and asked at the Haoyue Shangxian: "I have a question for you to ask the Shangxian. Can you take pills in the competition?"

"For fair competition, you cannot take pills." Haoyue Shangxian spoke lightly.

Zhang Yifeng's brows became tighter and tighter. Is this a naked target? Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is something wrong with this arrangement!

Damn, the last game has not stepped down yet, and the second game is coming again.

But there is no way, the mainland has no absolute fairness.

This time, the disciples of Feng Yage came on stage, and all the five people were on the second level of the Kongming Stage.

After these disciples came on stage, they smiled thornyly: "It seems that it's our turn to Feng Yage to show off this time. We can have a good time and end you."

"Feng Yage, you are a famous and upright sect. Almost all of us five are insufficient spiritual power. Are you sure you want to take advantage of others' danger?" Linghu Nanruo's voice came.

Feng Yage's disciple said with a smile: "Take aside from others? Please find out, this is a game, we are now hostile. Do you think I will give the enemy a little chance to breathe?"

"Besides, being able to enter the Lingshan Secret Realm is the dream of all monks! For the sake of your dream, you will be defeated!"

On the side, Zhang Yifeng shook his head. This famous sect is indeed shameless.

Zhang Yifeng put the huge black iron sword in his hand to the ground and said coldly: "Do you want to eat my sword too?"

The disciple of Feng Yage sneered: "Boy, who are you scaring? I'm afraid you have already used all your strength in your sword just now. Do you still have the ability to draw a second sword?"

In fact, it is not only these disciples of Feng Yage who think so, but even the disciples in the audience think so.

The sword just now was so powerful that even though Zhang Yifeng was holding a magic weapon, it would never be able to have such a great power, unless Zhang Yifeng injected all his spiritual power into this magic weapon.

But they never expected that this magic weapon was not an ordinary magic weapon.

Zhang Yifeng's mouth was outlined with a smile: "So since that's the case, let's try it."

After saying that, he used all his spiritual power and raised his giant sword again.

"The rain and wind break." Zhang Yifeng roared wildly and slashed the giant sword in his hand down.

The sword energy rushed away like layers of waves.

This move is a skill that comes with the Xuan Iron Giant Sword. Zhang Yifeng has never used it before. He doesn’t know how powerful it is when he uses it this time. It looks quite spectacular.

Before several monks could react, they were immediately hit by the sword light, and even the barrier was hit again.

But strangely, when the sword energy penetrated through the bodies of several monks, the monks were unharmed, but the barrier began to tremble.

"Hahaha, it turns out it's an embroidered pillow, bluffing."

Zhang Yifeng didn't say anything. He stared at the five monks opposite him. This move would never be harmed by them.

As expected, the monk had just finished mocking Zhang Yifeng, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on his body.

Puchi...

This time it was not as simple as a pool of minced meat, but it turned into nothingness. It seemed that these five people had never existed before.

Seeing this scene, the masters of the Mahayana stage couldn't help but spit at the same time. Even they felt the power of this move just now was terrible. Although they could not kill them, they would also be injured.

"I didn't expect that a cultivator from the Kongming stage would have such strength with a giant sword. If this kid does not die in the future, he will definitely become a strong man."

"That's not necessarily true. Yesterday, I saw a disciple of Liuli Sect in the 8th arena. He killed everyone on his own in an instant, and that kid's strength may have reached the Immortality stage."

"It seems that this selection competition is really hidden. Feng Yage also has a female disciple, who is very strong."

Zhang Yifeng heard the discussion around him.

"Liuli Sect, the Immortality Period?"

The monster covered in hair began to flash in Zhang Yifeng's mind.

I don’t know if I can escape unstoppable if I really face that monster.
Chapter completed!