With the arrival of mocking laughter, countless people also turned their eyes to the direction behind Song Fei, where Huo Bai was leading a group of young talents in Jiuxian mountain to walk.

At the center of the wasteland, there are countless talented heroes. When Song Fei looked carefully, about 60% of the people came, which is a little less than expected.

A white beauty fell from the sky, and Mu Qing, who could compete with Huo Bai, also arrived.

Then, a lazy voice came: "OK, OK, almost late. It looks like it's just right now."

Xuanyuan Changtian landed from the sky with a wonderful sound.

With the arrival of these heavyweights, the atmosphere of Bidou was pushed to a climax.

Huo Bai's eyes swept around the crowd and smiled gently: "Yue Tianyu, it's an honor for you to die if you can duel under the gaze of so many talents."

Song Fei slowly stood up, patted the broken grass on his robe with an indifferent attitude, spit out a grass root in his mouth, and then said to Huo Bai, "there's so much nonsense. I ask you, do we have a feud?"

"No hatred?" Huo Bai sneered, "I just can't bear you stealing the world and deceiving your name. If you don't want to die, it's still time."

"Ha ha," Song Fei said with a smile, "just because others are more talented than you, so you can't accommodate others? Your achievements in this life are limited."

"Hahaha, joke. Yue Tianyu, I can kill you now with limited achievements." Huo Bai said coldly, "stop talking nonsense and show your magic weapon."

Song Fei hooked Huo Bai's hand: "why use magic weapons against you. Come forward and die."

The surrounding audience became excited with Song Fei's provocative action. They knew that the good play was about to begin. With Huo Bai's pride, they couldn't stand this provocation.

"Huo Bai, come on." Murong shouted loudly to cheer Huo Bai, but the smell of schadenfreude in his tone was audible to everyone.

Mu Qing looked coldly at the middle of the venue, looked at Song Fei and whispered: "is he really confident or grandstanding? He has some courage to stand in front of Huo Bai. Is it true that the voice of the outside world is true? No, it's impossible. How can he achieve so much when he is scattered."

Huo Bai approached Song Fei step by step, and the smile on his face was getting worse and worse. He seemed to see Song Fei pleading for mercy after he was defeated by himself, or he would be hard spoken all the time, and then he punched off his camouflage and backbone to break his camouflage and his flesh together.

Step by step, close.

The palm of Huo Bai's right hand burst into a golden light, like a light in the water. Then the right fist flew towards Song Fei's face.

The expected World War I finally kicked off with this golden punch. Everyone looked at it excitedly, stared wide and dared not blink, for fear of missing a trace of subtle details.

Song Fei's eyes were bland, there was no sneer on Huo Bai's face, and there was no excitement on other faces, just as when he began to meditate and practice, as if what happened in front of him was as common as just meditating.

Everyone is looking forward to how earth shaking Song Fei's shot is.

Soon, they also saw Song Fei move, with a flash of fire on his right hand. Then the seemingly slow fist came from behind and collided with Huo Bai's fist.

A simple, no fancy punch.

The fierce Qi burst out from the place where the two fists met, which immediately aroused a violent wind, and the nearby broken grass quietly turned into annihilation powder under the strong wind.

Then, as everyone expected, Huo Bai's whole person flew upside down, and his right arm had been twisted irregularly like a twist, which made people see toothache. I'm afraid countless bones were broken.

After everyone glanced at Huo Bai's arm, more eyes were still cast on his face. The most expected thing was the expression on Huo Bai's face. Many people came to see this battle just for this scene.

As expected, the expression on Huo Bai's face was very wonderful. In addition to the deep horror, there was also an incredible and unbelievable face. So many complex expressions were rubbed on his face by him, which made the people's eyes full.

It's one thing to imagine and another to see. Many people don't have the slightest expression on their faces, but they are happy in their hearts. They secretly say that Huo Bai, you also have today.

Song Fei took everyone's eyes in his eyes and was a little funny in his heart. Huo Bai was still too proud. He even made countless people dislike him. He was afraid that he would despise other geniuses at all.

Xuanyuan Changtian said loudly in the distance: "hahaha, Huo Bai, get up and hit Yue Tianyu. You can do it."

Mu Qing's eyes flashed a strong shock. Huo Bai's strength she knew that even if she didn't try her best to take the punch, she had to spend some strength to take it. She couldn't light it like the other party and blow him away.

Finally, Mu Qing looked at Song Fei in a different way. While a strong shock flashed in her eyes, some believed in the authenticity of the rumors. The most outstanding young generation of the twelve sacred mountains who could fly with one fist was still a first-class casual cultivation. This alone was enough to make her pay attention to it.

Huo Bai stood up from the ground and swallowed a pill. The bone crackled and the broken limb was restored. He gently wiped off a touch of blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a ferocious smile to Song Fei: "it's really cunning and cruel enough. In that case, I won't play with you."

The golden light suddenly exploded on him, and his body was bathed in golden light, emitting a strong invincible smell.

The broken grass on the wasteland flew, and then disappeared silently after being illuminated by the golden light.

Some talented disciples of Shenshan are also pushing away silently. Under his full operation, these overflowing golden lights may hurt weak disciples.

In Huo Bai's hand, a golden streamer slowly condensed into a golden sword. The golden sword pointed to Song Fei's face from a distance and said with a ferocious sneer: "Yue Tianyu, today I'm going to let you know why the talented disciples of Shenshan are so strong. Because I have Kaitian and mental skills. A unique skill that you can look up to. Go to hell."

In an instant, the golden sword was infused with infinite magic power, and instantly turned into a golden lightning to shoot at Song Fei. It locked the breath on Song Fei from a distance, which made it difficult for him to dodge. The golden sword had an unparalleled sharp breath, as if it could pierce the whole world. Others just looked at it silently, and felt a thick chill invading their flesh, Make them continue to retreat.

This move made everyone feel that Huo Bai was really a man of great fame.

"Good sword." Song Fei said faintly, "but it's buried in your hand."

In the stunned eyes of the people, Song Fei stretched out his right hand and grabbed the golden sword.

"He, he should grasp the flying sword with his bare hands." someone exclaimed. It must be at least a hundred times stronger than the other party before he dared to do so.