Chapter 336

"Let me see the real strength of yuehuazong's genius, or let me be convinced." in the face of the proud son of heaven with his eyes higher than the top, the arrogant Song Fei disdained to talk more nonsense with him and answered this sentence lightly.

"Elder martial brother Bai, let him be convinced of his loss." suddenly someone shouted under the challenge arena.

Song Fei used Yu Guang to see hundreds of young people crowded around the challenge arena. He thought he was a passer-by, but he didn't expect to be a large group of supporters of Tianxin.

"Do you hear me? This is the voice of everyone." Xin said coldly during the day.

"Pooh." Song Fei, who was originally calm, was almost choked by this sentence and said angrily, "just these passers-by, can represent the people? However, you start quickly. If you don't do it, I'll do it first."

"Hahaha, how brave." daytime Xin laughs proudly, "since you can't wait to go on, I'll do what you want."

When the voice fell, a flying sword with a pale golden halo suddenly appeared on Xin's hand during the day. With the overflow of Xin's mana during the day, a golden halo suddenly appeared on the flying sword.

He is young and has reached the third level of spiritual cultivation, but he also has capital pride.

Jin Zhidao, with the strong killing spirit generated by the strong mana fluctuation, Xin's white clothes began to swell during the day, and his face began to become serious. Looking from a distance, Song Fei suddenly remembered Bai Lao's style in wulingzong and Li splitting Baoshan.

At the moment, Xin was using his mana during the day, and Song Fei faintly saw the style of Bai Lao on that day. Song Fei sighed at the moment. This young man is useless.

People who can only imitate others can't go their own way. Unless the person he imitates has achieved ultra-high achievements, no matter how strong he is, he will not surpass Bai Lao.

"The sword is good, but it's a spirit tool?" the only thing that can interest Song Fei is the sword in daytime Xin's hand. It's a good sword.

"A top-grade spirit weapon." Xin's face was even more arrogant during the day, "I'm going to do it!"

"Come on, I'm willing to lose under the spirit weapon." Song Fei smiled, and the red fire spirit sword was held in his hand.

During the day, Xin looked at the fire spirit sword in Song Fei's hand with some disdain. The flying sword in his hand had completely turned into gold under the flood of mana. Then, Xin raised the long golden sword in his hand and cut it hard in the direction of Song Fei.

A golden rainbow broke away from Xin's flying sword during the day and shot at Song Fei not far away like a laser.

"Come on!" Song Fei's desire to fight was also hooked up, and a raging fire was burning in his hands. By the way, the fire spirit sword in Song Fei's hand also began to burn.

The fire spirit sword also cleaved out according to the trend, and a turbulent fire light instantly shot at the golden light of Xin in the daytime. The collision of the two forces immediately caused the energy to disperse.

Seeing that Song Fei scattered the streamer he sent out, Xin's face didn't change much during the day. The flying sword in his hand immediately came out, turned into a more chilly streamer, and stabbed Song Fei's body.

The spirit weapon flying sword is indeed not comparable to ordinary magic tools, especially the top-grade magic tools, which contain powerful power. Driven by Xin's magic power during the day, it stabbed Song Fei like a dazzling meteor.

The power contained in it moved Song Fei instantly.

It is worthy of being the core disciple of Yuehua sect. This powerful magic power is far superior to other fourth level monks in the spiritual realm. This skill is at least above the prefecture level.

The powerful mana urged the top-grade spirit weapon long sword, which immediately made Song Fei feel the threat of death.

When the streamer was about to hit song Fei, the fingerprints on Xin's hands suddenly turned during the day, and a Dharma formula was played out by him in the void. The flying sword suddenly became more dazzling.

Daytime Xin laughed: "this is my prefecture level magic. Cutting the sky sword can cut through the void and the sky. Boy, take my move."

The light on the flying sword becomes larger and more dazzling.

The power of flying sword is like to cut through the void and kill Song Fei together with the surrounding void.

Song Fei's body was completely shrouded by the top-grade spirit weapon. The sharp weapon hanging on his head was cut off. The flying sword in Song Fei's hand suddenly burned. He waved the burning fire spirit sword and picked it up.

Flame sword: flame chop.

Under the huge golden light, Song Fei's flame seemed insignificant. The two attacks hit each other together. Song Fei immediately felt that he could not resist from above.

Their own magic tools and the best human skills can't compete with the sword of daytime Xin. The long sword with golden light in the air crushed the flame picked by Song Fei after Song Fei resisted a breath, and cut off Song Fei's head.

"Boom!" the golden flying sword split into the challenge arena where Song Fei stood. Within ten meters, it was covered by the golden flying sword. Song Fei's body was immediately submerged by the golden streamer and disappeared into the surging golden light.

During the day, Xin stood proudly on the challenge arena and looked at the overflowing streamer, with a proud smile on his mouth.

"Elder martial brother Bai, good job."

"Elder martial brother Bai is mighty." the supporters immediately began to scream loudly.

The streamer gradually dispersed and gradually revealed Song Fei's body after the streamer. However, he saw Song Fei's body not far from the place shrouded by the golden light, and his face was a little gloomy.

During the day, Xin's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and some doubts said, "you didn't get seriously injured?"

Just at the moment when the flying sword was cut off, Song Fei then ran away from the wind and left a virtual shadow in place, which deceived Tianxin's eyes and let his flying sword cut on his own virtual shadow.

This time, Song Fei also felt the strong pressure brought by having good magic weapons and spells for the first time.

For a long time, the friars they met were not very strong. Even if they met friars like Duan Changsheng, they also used the Taoist weapon dragon and tiger tripod to win by cheating.

In this aboveboard battle, Song Fei finally saw the horror of high-level magic formula. During the day, Xin's mana strength is not much different from that of himself, but after using spirit tools and ground level spells, his flame dance with fire spirit sword is not an opponent at all.

The gap can almost be described as rolling. If Feng Dun was not used in time, he would almost be seriously injured by a blow from Xin during the day.

The core disciple of Yuehua sect used a method that was not comparable to other so-called big sects. As soon as he came up, Song Fei suffered a great loss in the frontal duel.

"Eh, I'm still standing." a lot of startling voices came from under the challenge arena.

"After all, the other party is the first qualified to qualify in the little secret territory. How could he be defeated so easily." the neutral friar shook his head and said.

"If you can avoid my sword, can you still avoid my ten swords and a hundred swords?" Xin shouted during the day. The flying sword stabbed on the challenge arena immediately flew back into the air under the traction of his magic. Then, the golden halo surged again on the dull flying sword.

The inferior skill at the prefecture level cut the Heavenly Sword and cut it hard towards Song Fei's body again.

In Song Fei's storage ring, there are several spiritual objects, but they are stolen goods from wushizong disciples. They are not easy to use in such a public place, so as not to attract too much attention and attract wushizong's attack.

At the moment, song Feicai felt that he still didn't pay much attention to the cultivation of Dharma formula, and his means were still too poor.

The mana on his body suddenly surged out. Song Fei decided to use Zhenyang Fire Dance against the sky chopping sword. Try the real power of Zhenyang fire dance under the orange flame.

All the surging mana surged up to the fingertips, and most of the mana was condensed into a small cluster of flames by Song Fei. Then, Song Fei waved his arm, and the violent orange flame burst out towards the golden Changhong.

The light overflowed, reflecting the golden orange light and shadow mottled on Song Fei's face. Song Fei stared at the area where the two forces erupted. Soon, the overflowing energy dissipated.

The golden streamer also stopped the downward trend, and the whole flying sword became a little dull.

He resisted. Even if the other party used the inferior skills and superior spirit tools at the prefecture level, he was resisted by his own move Zhenyang fire dance.

Although the mana consumed is several times more than that of the other party, Song Fei is slightly proud of his own move. It seems that he has surpassed the level of lower grade at the prefecture level. It is likely that he has reached the level of middle grade or even upper grade at the prefecture level.

During the day, Xin's eyes were frozen. He looked at the dim flying sword flashing a trace of surprise and murmured, "what kind of magic is this? You don't even use any magic tools. You broke my sky cutting sword with top-grade spirit tools."

"It's just a bad spell." Song Fei snorted coldly. Taking the opportunity to speak, he swallowed a lot of Hui Yuandan to supplement his mana.

Daytime Xin sneered: "it's a good spell, but so what? I think your move consumes a lot. I don't know how many moves you can use."

The voice fell. During the day, Xin quickly kneaded a Dharma formula. The surging mana rushed to the flying sword in the air again. The flying sword that was blasted away its mana once again sent out dazzling golden light.

This time, most of the mana was consumed. Although Zhenyang fire dance played a powerful role, it has always been so hard. Song Fei's consumption is too large.

The golden flying sword turned into a golden rainbow and cut down again in the air. Song Fei felt huge pressure again under the golden flying sword.

There was even a threat of death.

Song Fei snorted coldly. Is the prefecture level skill and top-grade spirit weapon great? At the foot, the wind and cloud body has begun to run. The first layer of wind escapes. The body is like assimilating into the wind, and shuttling in the wind like ghosts.

The golden flying sword was cut off, and Song Fei jumped to the side, narrowly avoiding the bombing range of the sword.

The flying speed of the golden flying sword was very fast. It was like a flash of lightning. It chased Song Fei's figure and cut down with a sword. Every time, it was about to kill Song Fei, and he was narrowly avoided by him.