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If the dueling warrior falls to the ground, he loses if he does not have the ability to stand up.

Meng Wushu is not a human being, a ghost is not a ghost, let alone standing up, everyone is about to burp.

At this time, it is already considered a loss.

However.

Yun Feiyang didn't spare him, and still trampled on it.

He wants to let the world know what will happen to insulting my mad sect and my senior brother!

So.

The elders of Changle Sect in the shadows couldn't help but rush out.

This person's strength has reached the Void Realm enlightenment stage, and he slapped it out with one palm, condensing the power of more than twenty true dragons!

He was also annoyed and angry, forgetting that there was still the Sect Master of the Mad Sect standing in the audience.

However.

Arrogant Tian was just about to make a move.

Yun Feiyang was one step ahead of him, wielding the Half-Moon Demon Wheel and casting the Stacking Wave Knife Technique!

This knife.

It's not as gentle as before, and the momentum is very strong, so strong that the sword qi emerges, like the waves of the sea!

Arrogant's eyes widened.

Because, he captured, the pure yuan power contained in the sword qi was at least more than 100,000 weights!

"Brush!"

Fierce as fire and the others stood up one after another, their eyes flashing in shock.

A six-fold martial artist in the heart refining period can cut out 100,000 heavy with one sword, which is really terrifying!

It's hard to imagine if you don't see it with your own eyes!

However.

What's even more shocking.

The sword qi split into two in mid-air, turning into two sword qi similar to ocean waves!

These are the two overlapping waves of the Stacked Wave Knife Method.

Back then, Sun Youying showed it, and every overlapping wave was only three thousand pure yuan power.

Under the flying clouds, the first overlapping wave condensed 100,000 pure yuan power, and the second overlapping wave reached 150,000!

"Whew!"

Two waves of swords roared, and the wind danced wildly!

"it!"

"What a strong sword qi!"

"It's horrible!"

The warriors in the audience were shocked one by one.

At that moment, Yun Feiyang cast two overlapping waves, showing a strong position, which was not weaker than the Void Realm at all!

The elders of Changle Gate were also shocked.

He never expected that a martial artist in the heart refining period would cut out such a terrifying sword qi!

But.

Fortunately, it's only 100,000 weights.

With the power of more than twenty true dragons that he had condensed, it was enough to completely smash it!

Think about it.

Elder Changlemen calmed down.

With a wave of one hand, the power of the true dragon followed Yuan Nian's control, and instantly turned into a big hand, slamming towards the flying sword qi.

No doubt.

The power of the twenty-fold true dragon is stronger than two overlapping waves!

Although many strong people were shocked by Yun Feiyang and the strength they showed, they decided in their hearts that facing the elders of Changle Gate head-on was undoubtedly a mantis arm as a car, and they were not able to do anything!

Arrogant Heaven also seemed to realize that the sword qi and the big hand would be defeated, and began to condense the power of the true dragon and prepare to go to the rescue.

However.

But suddenly I found out.

Yun Feiyang, who was standing on the martial arts platform, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a confident smile appeared.

This guy, laughing?

Could it be that this knife can break the big hand that the power of the true dragon has turned into?

Just as Arrogant Heaven was guessing, the 100,000-heavy Stacked Wave Sword Qi finally came into contact with the powerful True Dragon Hand and tore it apart!

Simple and casual!

"This ......"

Arrogant Sky was dumbfounded.

Blazing as fire, Xiang Cangtian and Bai Shouyi were also shocked.

The sword qi formed by the 100,000-fold pure yuan power was also transformed into the power of the ten-fold true dragon, and it actually cut off the big hand of the twenty-fold true dragon power with one sword!

This is simply incredible!

The shock didn't end there.

When the first overlapping wave smashed the big hand, the other overlapping wave followed, impartial, and slashed at the elder of Changle Gate!

"Not good!"

The elder of Changle Sect was shocked and hurriedly formed a defensive barrier in front of him.

However, the second wave slashed down, easily breaking through the defenses and slashing at his chest.

"Bang!"

The powerful impact force exploded, and the elder of Changle Gate suddenly burst out, and blood flew all the way, forming a wonderful arc.

"Poof!"

He fell heavily to the ground, and there was a striking knife cut on his chest.

"Damn. ”

"Dreaming?"

Everyone was stunned.

The powerhouse of the Void Realm who rushed out in a bullish coaxing was actually slashed out with a knife, which was really shocking!

......

In front of the magic weapon Half Moon Magic Wheel.

The elder of Changle Gate, who had reached the enlightenment stage, was severely injured by a knife.

This is still a reservation.

If it breaks out completely, the other party will definitely become a ghost under the sword!

"Smack!"

Yun Feiyang withdrew his knife, raised his foot and said, "Boy, your elder of Changle Sect is just a piece of garbage!"

"And you. ”

He stomped on Meng Wuyi's face and said, "What qualifications do you have to shout in front of my mad sect!"

"Poof!"

Meng Wushu splattered out a mouthful of blood, and said painfully and weakly: "Kill ...... Kill me!"

He lost the arrogance he had when he abused Xiang Partridge, because Yun Feiyang was even more arrogant.

He wants to die now.

to defend the last bit of dignity as a disciple of Changle Gate.

Just ask, who can bear it, under the watchful eye, being scratched all over the body, and being trampled on the face again and again!

"Brush!"

Yun Feiyang raised his foot and stepped on it again, this time it was not his face, but his left arm!

"Click!"

Meng Wuving's left arm suddenly broke.

It could have been too badly wounded, or it was close to death, and he couldn't feel any pain anymore.

"Don't worry. ”

Yun Feiyang raised his foot again, stepped on his right arm fiercely, and said, "I won't let you die, I will use your means of humiliating my senior brother to return it twice!"

"Click!"

Meng Wudi's right arm was broken.

The flesh and blood that were chopped all over the body were blurred, and the kneecaps and arms were all broken, and many warriors couldn't bear to look at them directly.

However.

Yun Feiyang didn't intend to end, he raised his foot again and stepped on it hard.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, a right-looking warrior in the audience shouted angrily.

This person's name is Zheng Haoran, the chief disciple of the Zhengqi Sect, one of the ten major sects.

Yun Feiyang stopped his feet and turned his head to look.

Zheng Haoran said in a deep voice: "Yun Feiyang, he is like this, you still want to abuse, it is too cruel!"

"Bang!"

Yun Feiyang stepped on Meng Wuyi's face and said with a smile: "When my senior brother was abused, why didn't you come out and accuse this guy of being cruel?"

"I ......"

Zheng Haoran was dumbfounded.

Yun Feiyang stepped on Meng Wuyi's face vigorously, and said, "Don't pretend to be a saint in front of Lao Tzu, get out of here." ”

Zheng Haoran was furious.

He was about to speak, but he saw a man flying in the distance and stopped above the arena.

This is an old man of about fifty years old, wearing a snow-white robe, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body, and at first glance he is a powerhouse of the God Transformation Realm!

"Brush!"

The arrogant sky flew up, confronted the old man, and sneered: "Master Qinmen, can't you help but come out?"

It turned out that the old man in the robe was Uncle Qin Ting, the master of Changle Gate.

He always kept an eye on the martial arts arena and witnessed the scene of Meng Wushu being abused and the elder being slashed.

"Mad Sect Master. ”

Uncle Qin Ting endured his anger and said, "My disciple has already lost, and the old man has to be brought back to heal." ”

"Flying. ”

Arrogant Tiandao: "The master of Changle Gate personally spoke, how can I give this face, hand it over." ”

"Yes. ”

Yun Feiyang kicked Meng Wushu over.

Uncle Qin Ting waved his hand, dragged it along, and left with a belly full of fire.