While talking, Murong Ge Tian raised his right hand and pressed it down slightly: "I hope your strength exceeds me. In that case, you have to worry about my identity and can't fight me. It's the most interesting thing."

With Murong Ge Tian's move, his powerful mana took shape in his right hand. If his strength was insufficient, his friar would be caught on the spot.

Song Fei said to Li Xiaoyao, "Wen Fang, what do you think?"

Li Xiaoyao replied with a smile, "it's nice." Song Fei thought it was cheap.

"Alas!" outside the attic, many people sighed helplessly, thinking about how to face the rising sun of wushizong.

The next moment, Song Fei put the tea cup on the table, raised his eyelids and said to Murong Ge Tian, "old man, don't you see that I've been calm and calm all the time, you don't even have any consciousness."

After that, Song Fei turned the table directly like a mortal mob. The table rolled and jumped at Murong Ge Tian, and immediately kicked with the table.

The table blocked his sight. This foot followed behind the table. If it was a warrior in the world, this move would have some power. However, for the immortal, even the cultivator with divine knowledge, Song Fei's all this seemed so childish.

"What's the matter?" someone opened his eyes and saw Murong Ge Tian slap Song Fei's body, which was just like a huge wave of irresistible magic impact on Song Fei. The latter's body didn't stop at all, and then clearly saw Song Fei's unhappy and slow kick to the table and put it on Murong Ge Tian's stomach.

Murong Ge Tian has body protecting mana, but his mana was shattered inexplicably when he came into contact with Song Fei's foot. Yes, for Yigan's founder, all this really seems inexplicable. The other party's mana is so powerful and his identity is so noble. As Murong Ge Tian said earlier, he has the identity of patrol envoy, even if his strength exceeds him, I dare not attack him on earth.

However, all the things that make people feel unreal happened before everyone's eyes truly and clearly.

Murong Ge Tian's body flew out of the attic, and everyone's eyes turned with Murong Ge Tian's flying figure. Everyone subconsciously turned back, and then saw that Murong Ge Tian's body collapsed mountain peaks, and finally was hit at the foot of a mountain peak. The mountain also collapsed in an instant, and Murong Ge Tian was pressed down by the rubble aroused all over the sky.

"Roar!" there was a startling roar under the rocks. Immediately, the rocks flew around. A burly figure flew out of the rocks. Murong Ge Tian's beard and hair opened. At the moment, the master's demeanor and Shen mansion had disappeared and replaced by a ferocious and ferocious face.

"Yue, Tian, Yu." these three words almost roared out.

They turned their eyes to the bamboo attic and saw that Song Fei's body shot out like lightning and came to the front of Murong Ge Tian in an instant.

"Come on, I won't be careless this time." a fairy sword appeared in Murong Ge Tian's hand, full of mana, and the fairy sword exuded great power.

In the distance, the crowd's face changed greatly: "is that a fairy sword that surpasses human immortals? It seems to be completely driven. It's terrible."

"What a terrible power of water. Is this water above immortal level?"

Murong Ruyi said fiercely, "Yue Tianyu, although he secretly attacked his ancestor with physical cultivation, he's dead."

Others looked at all this and were speechless. What happened in front of them had exceeded their cognition. They could not see the battle clearly, but only the process and results of the next fight.

The strong water power is full of fairy sword. If this sword is split, I'm afraid it can turn this area into a dead land within 100000 miles.

Song Fei came forward and faced the immortal sword and said coldly, "old man, do you know how many creatures will be killed if this sword is cut off. There are five earthly empires within a hundred thousand miles."

"Then let him bury you." Murong Ge Tian smiled ferociously.

Song Fei stopped talking and punched out on Murong Ge Tian's fairy sword.

"Well, I want your hand first." Murong Ge Tian sneered.

"Bang." the metal knock came.

Murong Ge Tian's eyes widened: "how could it?"

Then Murong Ge Tian saw that not only did the immortal sword not cut off the other party's hand, but also the fist waved, and the great power blew his flying sword out, and the spirit attached to the flying sword was scattered by a fist.

"This!" Murong Ge Tian's eyes showed an unbelievable expression. Immortal fighting, fairy sword is fundamental. Few people can erase the divine idea on the magic weapon, unless the strength of the other party exceeds countless times.

Yue Tianyu, how could he be so strong.

The doubt in his heart flashed away. At the next moment, Song Fei approached and broke Murong Ge Tian's body protection mana with one palm. Then he grabbed his hair with his right hand, pulled it down hard, and raised his left knee, so that Murong Ge Tian's face and his knee had a close and outstanding performance.

"Ah!" a loud scream resounded through the sky.

Then song feisong opened his hand, Murong Ge Tian's body fell powerlessly and fell to the ground below.

"Grandmaster!" Murong Ruyi and others rushed towards Murong Ge Tian's falling direction.

Song Fei in the air took out a emerald green jade slip, then hit it in the direction of Murong Ge Tian and hit him on the chest, but the power used was not large and did not cause further damage to Murong Ge Tian.

"Boom!" the huge inertia still hit a deep pit on the ground.

Murong Ruyi and others arrived and quickly pulled Murong Ge Tian up from the pit. They saw a bloody face with red blood seeping into people.

After all, he was a strong man of the first rank of immortals. Murong Ge Tian soon recovered, took out a pill and swallowed it. He checked his injury. Fortunately, Shenzhi was not seriously injured.

The people watching this scene have been completely stunned. The ancestors of each family haven't returned to their senses for a long time. Instead, they are the young generation of Qingtian sword sect. They are inexplicably excited one by one, and many people are laughing: "see, I said it would be like this. The stronger the strength of the other party, the more wonderful the fight will be. That's our guild leader."

"Who the hell are you?" Murong Ge Tian sat on the ground and shouted to Song Fei.

How can such a person be a person who has just soared for 20 years when the other party has such strong strength and he has no strength at all.

Song Fei returned to the attic, sat in a chair and poured himself a cup of tea. He regained his calm expression and gently replied, "Yue Tianyu, haven't you heard of it? It's reasonable to say that I'm very famous in the fairy world now."