"So strong!" Everyone felt the powerful palm power coming from the air, their eyes trembled, and they exclaimed.
Xiang Yiru's strength is indeed very strong. With one palm strike, his palm power is as powerful as a mountain, causing the space within tens of thousands of meters to tremble.
Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was quite surprised.
He speculated that Xiang Yiru's strength was not weaker than Hua Muque, the elder of the Seventh Sect Law Enforcement Hall.
In mid-air, Chang Yufeng faced Xiang Yiru's violent palm, but he did not panic at all. Instead, when his figure moved, the rain curtain surrounding his body suddenly spread.
In an instant, countless raindrops appeared in the sky, filling the space within tens of thousands of meters, as if there was a heavy rain in the sky.
It's just very strange that those raindrops did not fall, but were like life, surrounding Chang Yufeng.
"Wow!" The next moment, the terrifying palm shadow fell. The moment it touched the majestic rain curtain, it swayed suddenly, and then instantly shattered in the air and dissipated into wild force.
"This..." The strange scene that happened suddenly made everyone take a breath, wondering what was going on before them.
"Huh?" Xiang Yiru stabilized his figure and was also very surprised.
Chang Yufeng smiled coldly and said wildly: "Xiang Yiru, is this your strength? Nothing more than that. It's such a shame that I, Chang Yufeng, have the same reputation as someone like you!"
"Chang Yufeng, you..." Being humiliated by Chang Yufeng in public, Xiang Yiru suddenly felt a tightness in his chest and was speechless.
Nie Tian looked at this scene from below and couldn't help but smile. He said in his heart: "This guy named Chang Yufeng is a bit interesting. The barrier he has condensed looks very strong."
He could see that the rain curtain surging around Chang Yufeng was actually a barrier.
Xiang Yiru's palm forcefully hit the barrier. It would be strange if it didn't break!
"Xiang Yiru, with your strength, do you also want to pursue Xin'er?" Chang Yufeng smiled coldly, then suddenly looked at Zizhuxin and said loudly: "Miss Xin'er, just now Xiang Yiru didn't care about you.
Li, how do you want to punish him? Kill him? Or cripple him?"
Arrogant voice, extremely arrogant.
Chang Yufeng's eyes now had a faint murderous intent.
When the crowd felt Chang Yufeng's killing intent, their faces changed, and their expressions became much more complicated.
They originally thought that Chang Yufeng and Xiang Yiru were just having fun.
Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, it would develop into a life and death battle.
"Chang Yufeng, you are too arrogant!" At this time, Xiang Yiru roared, and the momentum of his whole body surged. A black wooden sword appeared in his hand, and his eyes also released a cold aura.
"Huh?" When Nie Tian saw the black wooden sword in Xiang Yiru's hand, he felt a dark aura, which made his expression change.
He could see that the black wooden sword in Xiang Yiru's hand was not a spirit, but was condensed from the power of blood.
Using the power of his blood to condense his sword, Xiang Yiru was obviously ready for a life and death battle.
Zizhuxin was stunned below. She did not expect that Chang Yufeng and Xiang Yiru were going to have a life-and-death showdown.
"Is this really a life-or-death showdown?" Chang Yufeng looked at Xiang Yiru coldly, with a very strange light surging in his eyes.
"What do you think?" Xiang Yiru was furious and said solemnly: "You forced me to use the bloodline sword, and you will have to die today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Yiru's figure moved instantly, the sword of blood suddenly thrust out, and a black light roared out, like a black lightning, striking at Chang Yufeng.
Chang Yufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and then the rain curtain around him sank, turning into a shield of rain curtain.
"Bang!" The next moment, the black sword light fell, but it was blocked by the rain screen shield. There was a muffled sound in the air, and the sword light immediately shattered.
However, Chang Yufeng's figure was slightly shocked and took a few steps back.
"That's right, that's interesting." Chang Yufeng steadied himself, then twitched the corner of his mouth and sneered.
When the crowd saw this scene, their eyes dropped and they looked puzzled.
Xiang Yiru's sword intent doesn't seem to be strong, so why can it repel Chang Yufeng?
"What a weird sword intent!" Nie Tian looked at Xiang Yiru, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was quite surprised.
Xiang Yiru's swordsmanship level is not too strong, only the combination of advanced swordsmanship and martial arts.
This kind of realm is really nothing to a half-step peak warrior.
However, Xiang Yiru's sword intent was very strange. It seemed to have extremely strong penetrating power, and could actually penetrate Chang Yufeng's barrier and cause damage to the latter.
Chang Yufeng retreated just now because he was struck by the sword intent.
"Chang Yufeng, you are dead today!" Xiang Yiru smiled coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes. His figure suddenly moved, and a mighty sword intent surged out of his body, and his whole body turned into a dark abyss in an instant.
"Boom!" The next moment, a sword was stabbed at Yiru, and the bloodline sword shot out a black sword shadow several kilometers long, like a galloping giant beast, blasting straight towards Chang Yufeng.
"Be careful!" When the crowd below saw this, their hearts tightened and they couldn't help but scream.
Chang Yufeng's reaction was very fast. The rain curtain around him instantly condensed, forming three walls of rain curtain, blocking him in front of him.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The huge black sword shadow, like a black dragon soaring into the sky, crashed down, and the three rain curtain walls in front of Chang Yufeng all collapsed.
"Bang!" The next moment, a muffled sound sounded, and Chang Yufeng's figure flew out directly, and then was submerged by the boundless black sword intent, and disappeared.
The sudden scene made everyone's eyes tremble and their expressions were horrified.
Who would have thought that Chang Yufeng's rain curtain looks so powerful, but is actually so vulnerable.
Zizhuxin was stunned by the scene in the sky, her face froze, and she was speechless for a long time.
"Hahaha!" Immediately, Xiang Yiru laughed wildly from high in the sky. His expression was extremely arrogant, and he laughed loudly: "Chang Yufeng, it's in vain that you are still one of the top five geniuses, but you turn out to be such a waste."
"For you to want to steal a woman from Xiang Yiru and me, you are looking for death!"
The arrogant voice resounded in the void, demonstrating Xiang Yiru's arrogance.
Nie Tian was looking at the sky at the moment, but his face looked a little confused and very puzzled.
Although he and Chang Yufeng were tens of thousands of meters apart, he could truly feel that the latter's barrier was very strong and would not be destroyed by Xiang Yiru's sword.
Chang Yufeng's strength should not be so weak.
"What a cunning guy." Just when Nie Tian was confused, the voice of the little fat cat suddenly came from his consciousness.
"Huh?" Nie Tian was stunned for a moment, his eyes trembled slightly, and then he understood something.
"Xiang Yiru, go to hell!" At this moment, a sinister voice suddenly came from the void.
"Whoosh!" Immediately, a sharp blade formed by a curtain of water suddenly came out, like a ghost, and headed towards Xiang Yirru to attack and kill him.
The water curtain blade was very strange, appearing instantly and killing with extreme severity.
Xiang Yiru was still immersed in the joy of victory at this time and could not react at all.
If he was hit by this water curtain blade, he would definitely die!