After Ma Liang gave a deep salute, he walked to the middle of the venue with his head held high!

At this time, the spiritual power on Ma Liang's body began to exude! The strong momentum suddenly swept the audience!

"Senior Brother Ma, when did you get promoted......? The Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period!" Senior Brother Yang first exclaimed in disbelief!

Zhou Zi and Lin Feng were also stunned, don't look at the contact for so many days, but no one has paid attention to Ma Liang's cultivation.

Even Zhou Zi, who cared about Ma Liang the most, didn't expect it! However, this can't be blamed on them, Ma Liang has been following Dong Lin's ass all day these days, and rarely communicates with the three of them, and Ma Liang is more restrained by nature, cautious and cautious, not the kind of person who likes to show off when his cultivation is high.

Cheng Feng on the field sneered, "No wonder you dare to challenge, it turns out that you know a master, and your cultivation is high! Hmph, I'll let you know that if you are high, you are also a scum!"

This Cheng Feng said disdain, but in his heart, he had already faced it squarely, and he could rise from the middle stage to the Great Perfection in a few days, and there must be some adventures in it!

And now, it seems that the adventure lies with the long-haired weirdo behind it!

Cheng Feng had an indescribable feeling in his heart, he worked hard to climb to the step of the Great Perfection, but a rookie was favored by the masters, and he ascended to the sky in one step, this opportunity is too unfair!

However, Cheng Feng didn't dare to vent his anger on Dong Lin, there was still some sense of proportion, but he wanted to ravage Ma Liang more and show his strength, maybe that master with a strange temperament would favor him instead!

This thought flashed by, Cheng Feng burst out with more and more momentum, pretending to be disdainful, "Come on, let's let you make three moves! Let the world see your true face!"

Ma Liang has no nonsense, bowing his head is a sword!

A sword aura that seemed to be absent went straight to Cheng Feng!

Cheng Feng felt the strength of this sword qi, it looked sparse and ordinary, there was nothing out of the ordinary, there was nothing out of the ordinary, he had the intention to show himself, and he didn't dodge, the purple light flying sword in his hand flashed, and the same gorgeous sword qi swept out!

The two sword qi collided together less than three feet away from Cheng Feng!

Something surprising happened, the gorgeous and powerful purple sword qi was actually cut off by the waist, turning into a flash of light and disappearing!

And the originally unknown sword qi skyrocketed in an instant! A burst of dazzling blue light was emitted, and it slashed in front of Cheng Feng in an instant!

All this was too fast, almost instantaneous, Cheng Feng didn't expect it to be such an ending at all, and in a stunned state, he had to fight with a sword!

A flower in front of my eyes, a flash of blue light!

The sound of gasping for air conditioning didn't feel like it sounded in the audience!

I saw that Cheng Feng still had such an incredible expression, and together with the purple light flying sword in his hand, it turned into two halves in the exclamation, and blood was spilled on the martial arts field!

One move! With just one move, he cut down a long-established foundation building Great Perfection monk!

No matter who it is, they have a general feeling of being dazzled, they can't believe their eyes, Lin Feng and that Yang Haifeng, Senior Brother Yang are even more looking at each other, Ma Liang, who has always looked down on him, is actually a hidden master?!

However, soon everyone's eyes began to fall on the long-haired weirdo, intentionally or unintentionally, turning decay into magic, maybe a certain master is the real reason!

Ma Liang didn't care what other people thought, although he was a little uncomfortable, but the feeling of killing a strong enemy was very good, there was originally a submissive one, but now Ma Liang is high-spirited!

Raise your hand, suck Cheng Feng's storage bag into your hand, and say goodbye to your waist!

The somewhat ugly Xuantie Flying Sword pointed at Feng Wanli, "Come on, it's your turn!"

In Zhou Zi's eyes, there was a faint little surprise.

Feng Wanli's face was ugly, pale and pale! Cheng Feng's strength, he couldn't understand it, and he was just between him and himself!

Cheng Feng was cut down by an inexplicable sword, how good can he be? !

However, at the moment, there was no reason why he would not play, even if he wanted to run, the monks around him who were watching the excitement would not agree!

Even if you see yourself and Cheng Feng on weekdays, you have to avoid them, but now at this time, you beat the water dogs, and there are people who fall into the well! After all, they are used to being arrogant on weekdays, and there are a lot of people who have offended themselves!

It was Feng Wanli's turn to make it difficult, so he could only bite the bullet! However, Feng Wanli was calculating, and he didn't have no chance of winning!

Being able to cut off the purple light flying sword of the top grade spirit weapon level, the power of that sword qi is certainly very powerful, but the consumption must be a lot!

As long as you can carry it, then it's no problem!

In the process of entering the field, Feng Wanli had already thrown out three defensive spiritual weapons one after another, a heavy round shield, an ancient copper bell, and the last one was a red ring that exuded the blood of Sen Sen!

Those monks in the audience were suddenly stunned again, a foundation-building monk was able to release three good-grade defensive spirit weapons one after another, he was definitely a master!

After all, the consumption of spiritual weapons for divine consciousness is very large, and in the foundation building period, it is very laborious to control three spiritual weapons!

On the other hand, while the monks were surprised, they inevitably had a thought, that is, this Feng Wanli was frightened, and it was not a good thing to blindly defend! If you defend for a long time, you will lose! How could such a shrewd person make such a low-level mistake!?

But when it really got over, the monks in the audience realized that they were wrong, this Feng Wanli is cunning and big!

It is not false to take out three spiritual weapons to defend himself, Feng Wanli is not without any attack, on the contrary, the attack is quite sharp and shameless!

Dozens of spirit runes turned into various spells, falling from the sky one after another!

This is a big deal! The weakest spirit rune also needs dozens of low-grade spirit stones! Such a large number of spirit runes that are not of low grade are thrown down, and thousands of spirit stones are available!

For these monks in front of them, who are mainly in the foundation building period, this is basically no different from smashing people with spirit stones!

And Ma Liang's response is even more absolute, directly killing with sword light!

No matter what spell it is, before it falls, it will be broken by Ma Liang's sword light!

It was completely a posture of breaking through the force with force! The spell in the sky had turned into a flower in the sky! Most of them had just been formed, and they were cut off by the sword qi and turned into a ball of spiritual energy!

And from beginning to end, Ma Liang did not move a step!

From the basic stabbing, picking, and sweeping, to the indescribable sword light and shadow, one by one unfamiliar sword moves were released in the Xuantie Sword in Ma Liang's hand, from unfamiliar to easy application, the process was surprisingly fast!

"Sword cultivation, this is sword cultivation!"

"No wonder you dare to go head-to-head with a murderer like 'Riding the Wind for a Thousand Miles'! I heard that no, even if a clever sword cultivator has a grass in his hand, he can release an amazing sword qi!"

"I see, no wonder that master used Xuantie to make a sword temporarily, people know the strength of this senior brother Ma!"

"No, it looks so rusty for Mao's previous sword moves......"

"You know a fart, you think that you can do whatever you want with that sword, even if it is a sword immortal, you have to have a familiar process!"

"Hehe, senior brother still knows more!"

Many monks were impressed by this scene, and whispered, even Zhou Zi and them seemed to know Ma Liang for the first time, not only did they hide their cultivation, but they were actually a sword cultivator with super combat power!

So many surprises appeared on a person with a miscellaneous spirit root, it was a little too unbelievable!

However, the current situation is not what they think, on the surface, Ma Liang is steady and steady, at least equal, but in fact, many clever monks have already seen that Ma Liang's situation is not good!

Feng Wanli's slippery head used the spirit rune that consumed the least amount, although it was a little shameless, but where was the power of the spirit rune, it was enough to threaten a sword cultivator who had no other means except for a flying sword accident!

As time goes by, Feng Wanli's advantage will become more and more obvious, of course, provided that he has countless spiritual runes to squander!

And now it seems that this is the case, Feng Wanli's expression is getting more and more relaxed, and every time he throws out more and more spirit runes, he can't see the lack of spirit runes at all!

And Ma Liang's side is very bad, the consumption of sword qi is huge!

Compared to low-level cultivators, the consumption of mana and spiritual power by sword qi is far more than releasing a spell!

However, Ma Liang's sword light is very peculiar, each sword light is not a one-time, some sword lights are solidified in the process of breaking spells, like a flying sword with a virtual handle, Ma Liang's sword skills are actually to control these five strange sword lights, and the other sword lights are all covering!

It is precisely because there is not much actual sword light that Ma Liang has supported it until now, but even so, his face is already flushed, which is a manifestation of mana overdraft!

All this naturally couldn't escape Feng Wanli's eyes, and a sneer gradually emerged, in fact, Feng Wanli was not the second generation of immortals, otherwise he wouldn't have done those things that killed people and oversold goods, and those spirit runes thrown out had basically emptied Feng Wanli's inventory!

However, all of this is within Feng Wanli's calculations, to be able to make a name for himself among the low-level monks of the Extreme North Ice Field, it is impossible without two brushes, Feng Wanli is a think-tank figure among their two murderers!

For a monk of the same level who has built the foundation of the Great Perfection, Feng Wanli does not have the slightest underestimation in his heart, he completely treats it as a great enemy of life and death, and the choice is also the safest way!

According to his prediction, a monk who had built the Great Perfection of the Foundation successively used his sword qi to resist fifty to eighty spirit runes, which was already very good!

And right now, this kid has already broken sixty paths!

It should have been close to the oil lamp going out! Winning should be no problem, the only thing to worry about is that the long-haired weirdo intervenes!

Hmph, as long as the weirdo intervenes, he will throw out a few words and leave in a high-profile manner, even if he is a master, he can't openly violate some rules! After all, the Xuanshi Sect and the Qilin Alliance are not easy to mess with!

After getting out, immediately leave the Arctic Ice Field! Anyway, there is a lot of money, hurry back to the sect, it's time to break through the Ning Dan!

Feng Wanli paid attention, and there were ten spirit runes in his hand!

"Well, let's finish it soon!"

For a while, in the middle of the air, lightning flashed and thundered! Ten spirit runes that were close to the top grade of the Xuan level exploded at the same time!