Zheng Xiajie's attack seemed to be full of momentum, but it instantly broke out when it fell into Jian Fengyun's eyes.

Jian Fengyun looked calm and took a step forward. His arm slowly poked out, holding Zheng Xiajie's hands, bent his wrists and bounced his fingers.

Clam!

The seemingly powerful dagger instantly broke and flew to the edge of the Lunwu Platform.

At the same time, holding Zheng Xiajie's arm, the sword energy surged out, and was shocked.

With a "bang", Zheng Xiajie turned into a black shadow, and flew directly from the Martial Arts Platform like an arrow leaving the string.

A "boom" hit the ground. With Zheng Xiajie's cry of pain, cracks suddenly appeared on the ground.

One move!

Everyone felt that Jian Fengyun's figure moved slightly and slowly poked out his hand. With a flash in front of him, Zheng Xiajie had already flew backwards.

Defeat Zheng Xiajie in the early stage of the True Spirit Realm with one move!

For a moment, the entire martial arts arena was silent, and all the contempt stopped abruptly, and everyone was watching this scene incredible!

"Isn't Jian Fengyun only powerful in the formation?" A warrior in the crowd opened his mouth wide and had no formation. Jian Fengyun defeated the True Spirit Realm with one move with the Lingfu Realm. This was simply impossible.

At this time, Jian Fengyun was not shocked at the bottom of the stage, and stepped back to his original position calmly, with a calm expression.

Yue Lingna stood behind Xian Yue not far away, smiled with a pretty face, and said excitedly: "He is still so powerful, those blind people go up to seek death!"

President Bai and the elders of the Taoist dean were also shocked. No wonder they could hunt so many monsters, even five half-step heavenly monsters died under his hands. It seems that they are still capable!

Hai Jian and the disciples of the Holy Soul Sword Sect behind him frowned slightly, thinking about what they were thinking in their hearts.

In the crowd, Wang Duxiao's face changed. Jian Fengyun's move was already his understanding. Strictly speaking, this was not a single move. He defeated a warrior in the early stage of the True Spirit Realm just by exploring his hand.

"Mr. Wang, be careful, this person's human body can break the mysterious spiritual weapon!" Zheng Xiajie was carried down, passed by Wang Du Xiao, and then sent a voice.

When Wang Duxiao heard this, his eyes swept towards the broken dagger on the edge of the Lunwu Platform, and his face suddenly became ugly.

"I don't believe it. He is so strong. Tongwei, you are here!" Wang Duxiao said coldly.

......

"Beigao family, Zheng Tongwei comes to challenge."

Bang! Zheng Tongwei was defeated in one move in the middle of the True Spirit Realm!

"Songjia, Songshan is here to challenge."

Bang! One move in the late stage of the True Spirit Realm!

"Song family, Matsuto comes to challenge."

Bang! Bang! Two defeats at the peak of the True Spirit Realm!

......

"Five consecutive victories, ten consecutive victories...forty consecutive victories..."

As Jian Fengyun easily resolved the battle, those opponents were only slightly injured from the beginning, but gradually they were seriously injured from the back, and finally became disabled afterwards.

Jian Fengyun didn't want to delay too long. There were few warriors in the True Spirit Realm of Qingyun Realm who had understood the laws of the Great Dao, but with the help of the True Spirit, his strength was not much different from the Spirit Mansion Realm. In his hands, it was like cutting melons and vegetables and not cutting them in seconds, wasting time.

Everyone looked at Jian Fengyun on the stage and defeated dozens of people. Jian Fengyun still didn't look tired at all. Moreover, everyone who went up only lasted for ten seconds at most, and was beaten down from the Martial Arts Platform like garbage.

"Mr. Wang, my spiritual sea is ruined!"

Another warrior was carried down, passed by Wang Duxiao, and sent him a message.

"Hmph, Jian Fengyun!"

Wang Duxiao's face was extremely hard to see, and his fists were clenched with a crackling sound.

The next moment, he walked straight out of the crowd, gently touched the void, and walked up to the sky.

"There are fourteenth ranking on the Xuanhuang list, Wang Duxiao took action!"

"Oh my God, the Wang family genius has taken action!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Accompanied by this exclamation, Wang Duxiao's figure fell directly on the martial arts platform like a ray of fire.

"Wang family Wang Du Xiao, please give me advice!"

Wang Duxiao bowed slightly to Jian Fengyun, and the true flame behind him condensed, and a raging flame appeared in the void as if it were the substance.

The fire shines in the sky, and the audience can feel the heat from a distance.

"It is worthy of being the 14th place on the Xuanhuang list. Wang Duxiao is only a little different from Pan Jun. This momentum is shocking!" A warrior from the audience exclaimed.

"This guy is good!" The Taoist elder nodded when he saw Wang Duxiao.

"Well, I feel good too!" Another elder responded.

Behind Xianyue, Yue Lingna felt nervous and murmured: "That guy won't beat him, right!"

Among the audience, there was only Wang Yu who was watching secretly from a distance, looking worried. She was from the Wang family, so she naturally knew Wang Duxiao's strength. However, she had been to Bei'an City and she knew that Jian Fengyun was unfathomable.

"Master, I..." Wang Yu said anxiously to the master beside him.

"You send a message. I think he is not a heartless person. If you send a message, he might let Wang Du Xiao go!" The woman with a charming charm spoke suddenly, but her eyes were quietly looking at the figure on the Lunwu Platform.

"Yes, master!" Wang Yu bit his pink lip and then said.

"You should draw your sword!" Wang Duxiao listened to the comments around, and a hint of arrogant expression appeared on his face, swept towards Jian Fengyun, and said murderously.

Facing the murderous aura on Wang Duxiao and the momentum of the half-step Spirit King Realm, Jian Fengyun remained calm and said lightly.

"No need to draw a sword against you!"

"Hmph, arrogant!" Wang Du Xiao's face turned cold. With a wave of his hand, a huge battle knife appeared in his hand. The fire-attributed spiritual power was poured into it, and a raging flame suddenly rose above the battle knife.

The middle-grade spiritual weapon of the Earth level has engraved three-level fire attribute inscriptions, which is enough to increase Wang Duxiao's strength by more than 30%.

"Mid-grade spiritual skills of the Earth level, Mad Flame Slash!"

Wang Duxiao's eyes locked on Jian Fengyun, and the flame sword in his hand suddenly fell down, swept towards Jian Fengyun, bringing out a series of naughty shadows in the air, and the fire light was dazzling and arrived in an instant.

"If you don't understand the law, no matter how powerful the true spirit and spiritual weapon are, you will not be able to urge all its power!"

Jian Fengyun said lightly, his face remained unchanged, his sword energy surged, his energy and spirit instantly condensed into a little, and a huge white tiger phantom appeared behind him.

The white tiger roars!

"Roar~" A tiger roar that dominated the heart and soul sounded, and the phantom of the white tiger behind Jian Fengyun instantly condensed. The white tiger roared in the sky, with an extremely domineering aura. Everyone on the entire martial arts are clearly feeling the body, soul, and spiritual power tremble, as if as long as the whistle is a little stronger, their spirit will be severely damaged.

A spiritual shield condensed from the surrounding Taoist elders at the same time to resist the tiger's roar.

"Ancient White Tiger, the Secret Art of Divine Beast!"

The moon temple, the Shinyue, the Holy Soul Sword Sect Haijian, and the Dean Bai, exclaimed at the same time, stood up with a look of surprise on his face.
Chapter completed!