"Look, two mid-stage masters are facing each other" Suddenly there was an exclamation from the corner of the square, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted.

"Hey, Han Feng of White Tiger Peak vs. Wang Ke of Xuanwu Peak, both of them are mid-stage cultivators, and some of them have seen this competition" A young monk stared at him and looked over.

"Hehe, I heard that Han Feng is a genius disciple of White Tiger Peak, and his strength is very strong, but this Wang Ke is a dark horse, just now he actually defeated two late-stage disciples in a row, I don't know which of the two of them is more powerful, let's go over and have a look" Some monks who were interested in the comparison began to gather outside the venue of the competition.

"It's not easy for mid-stage monks to be able to fight here, and the next competition should be very exciting" Many people on the sidelines began to discuss, and after a while, a lot of people had gathered outside the field.

Wang Ke slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and walked slowly to the venue, on the other side, a young man with a cold face and a bad aura walked over step by step, his eyes faintly red light, giving people a feeling like a fierce demon.

"What a strong evil qi, what kind of person is this" Looking at the other party's eyes, Wang Ke's expression froze, from this young man, he felt a powerful evil qi, such a evil qi can only be condensed after countless life and death battles.

"Your name is Wang Ke" came to the field, the young man's eyes fell on Wang Ke casually, and he asked lightly, his tone was indifferent, without any emotion.

"Yes, please advise," Wang Ke nodded and replied.

"I won't show mercy to my subordinates" Han Feng said coldly, his right hand suddenly made a move, and a red war knife appeared in his hand, the war knife exuded an amazing evil aura, as if it was stained with endless blood, and there were some weird red lines on the blade, which looked a little terrifying.

"It seems that this disciple of White Tiger Peak is very strong, I don't know how powerful his Hundred Battle Sword is dueling" Staring at the opponent, Wang Ke thought in his heart.

The Hundred Battles Sword Duel is the peerless skill of the White Tiger Peak, the power is huge, and the lethality is amazing, looking at Han Feng's appearance, the Hundred Battles Sword Duel must have been a small success.

At that moment, the green light flashed in Wang Ke's hand, and the Xuantie Sword appeared in his hand, wrapped in spiritual power, the Xuantie Sword soared three feet and was held in his hand, and the amazing sword light emanated from the sword.

"Hmph, do you want to fight me head-on, don't regret it" Seeing Wang Ke holding the cyan long sword in his hand, Han Feng said coldly, his feet moved, and the long knife in his right hand dragged behind him.

"Draw the sword and slash!" I saw that his right arm suddenly swelled, and in an instant, his arm was thicker, and then he swung out the war knife with force, and a red horse thundered and roared towards Wang Ke.

At this time, Wang Ke's eyes flashed with golden light, and he stepped back, and the long sword in his right hand swung down, and a cyan sword burst out from the flying sword, colliding with the red horse in an instant.

The powerful power of "Boom" directly blasted the ground into several hideous slash marks, and the terrifying power swept around, and the cyan sword that Wang Ke swung was slashed and broken, and the red mang's light dimmed slightly, and continued to rush forward.

"What a powerful Hundred Battles Sword Duel, this Han Feng is worthy of being a genius of White Tiger Peak, and he can actually exert such a power as a sword duel in the middle of his qi" Seeing the amazing red sword on the field, an exclamation came from the sidelines.

"Needless to say, I heard that Han Feng was born on the battlefield, when he was born, the battlefield was full of blood, and the sky was full of evil energy, when he was born, he absorbed a lot of evil energy, and he was born with amazing talent, and after being discovered by White Tiger Peak and brought back, he was directly an inner disciple, and he has made rapid progress over the years, and I heard that he will soon become a core disciple."

"So that's the case, no wonder he has such a thick evil aura on his body, the Hundred Battles Sword Method is originally a mastery of combat, and the power in his hands is doubled, there should be no suspense in winning this competition" A young monk next to him suddenly said.

"Hehe, that's not necessarily, although this king is not famous, but it will definitely not be so simple to defeat two late-stage monks in a row," another monk standing aside said disapprovingly.

Sure enough, when the red sword was about to catch up with Wang Ke, I saw that Wang Ke suddenly stopped his figure, and with a wave of his left hand, the Xuanwu shield armor instantly appeared in front of him.

And at this moment, the red sword slashed on the Xuanwu shield armor with a sharp breaking sound, the red light flashed violently, and the green light on the surface of the Xuanwu shield armor also fluctuated violently, but after a while, the sword disappeared, and the Xuanwu shield armor was intact.

Seeing that Wang Ke's Xuanwu shield armor blocked his sword, a trace of surprise flashed in Han Feng's eyes, but then he returned to indifference.

I saw that his eyes suddenly froze, and he held the knife with both hands instead, and suddenly raised the long knife above his head, and the amazing spiritual power poured into the long knife, and suddenly a thick red knife shot out from the tip of the long knife, expanding and contracting.

A powerful momentum erupted from Han Feng's body, enveloping Wang Ke while holding the long knife with both hands and slamming it down.

The long knife in the air instantly burst out with a more dazzling red light, and then the phantom flashed, turning into three red swords and enveloping Wang Ke.

The astonishing sword aura came from the field, and at this moment, the evil qi that erupted from Han Feng's body was twice as powerful as before, and three sword rays shrouded down, sealing all of Wang Ke's retreats, and at this time, the power of the sword rays was more than twice as powerful as before.

"It's such a powerful sword qi, if this blow is changed to an ordinary late-stage disciple, it may not be able to block it" Seeing the amazing sword qi on the field, a Qinglong Peak disciple said with a shocked expression.

"Yes, if I were replaced, I'm afraid it wouldn't be easy to block this sword, I don't know how Wang Ke would deal with it" Another Qinglong Peak late-stage disciple standing next to him said as he turned his head to look at Wang Ke curiously.

"With such strength in the middle of Cainaqi, Han Feng's qualifications are really amazing."

"No wonder it seems that there is some truth in saying that he wants to be accepted as a core disciple."

At this time, there were all kinds of voices on the sidelines, and they were stunned by the strength shown by Han Feng, most of the monks almost thought that Han Feng would win this competition, and some people were worried about Wang Ke.

"I hope Senior Brother Wang Ke won't get hurt" The disciple of Xuanwu Feng clenched his fists and looked at the field with a nervous expression, and at this time he also pinched a cold sweat for Wang Ke, and began to pray in his heart.

At this time, Wang Ke was not in a hurry, his left hand was raised, and the surrounding aura flashed in an instant, only to see that suddenly, several Xuanwu shield armors floated out, enveloping it inside, and at the same time, sword lights rushed out of his body, levitating and swimming in front of him.

Three astonishing sword rays had already fallen, slashing at the Xuanwu shield armor, only to see that at this time, the light flickered, and the red and blue light exploded, enveloping the field inside, and the amazing violent spiritual power surged around.

Everyone outside the arena held their breath, and at this time, they couldn't see the situation on the field clearly, and they all became nervous, and at the same time, the battle here also attracted the attention of Aoxin and others.

I saw Ao Xin looking at this side with a smile on his face, "Hehe, this Han Feng is really good, he can send out such a powerful attack in the middle of the Qi Formation, it's not easy."

"That's right, if he is also a late-stage cultivator, he will definitely shine today, I think his strength can be ranked in the top five among the players in this square," Fengchen also looked at it and said calmly.

"Top five, Fengchen, you think highly of him, although most of the players behind him are not very good, but there are still a few powerful ones, you are sure that he will be able to score into the top five" Jian Ying turned his head and said lightly.

"Hehe, let's wait and see, this competition should not be over in a long time" Fengchen just smiled and didn't say anything.

Everyone's eyes were focused on that one field, waiting patiently, from a distance, on the field, where Wang Ke was standing, was all shrouded in red and blue light, these forces were tumbling endlessly, and the surrounding forces were extremely violent, and even the divine sense could bounce away.

"Whoosh......" Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking the sky came, and in the tumbling frenzied force, five astonishing sword lights rushed out, and with a flash of sharp aura, they swept towards Han Feng, and a cyan figure rushed out from the frenzied force, the black robe on his body was still there, and he didn't seem to be hurt in the slightest.

Wang Ke pinched the trick in his right hand, and the sword light in the air converged into a cyan stegosaurus, exuding a cold aura that rushed straight to Han Feng, and seeing Wang Ke appear intact, Han Feng's pupils shrank, but he immediately calmed down, and the battle knife in his hand rolled upward, and a red sword shot out from the long knife, colliding with the flying cyan stegosaurus.

"Hey, what kind of person is this Xuanwu Peak, he is also in the middle stage of absorbing qi, and his cultivation is not weak" Arrogantly looked at Wang Ke, looked at it for a while, and only felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it, so he asked curiously.

"Well, it doesn't look simple, no wonder I was able to win two late-stage Qi monks in a row, but I don't know who is more powerful than Han Feng" Fengchen looked at Wang Ke and said with interest.

Wang Ke showed the sword technique, the sword light flew and flowed, and he was handy, and he fought with Han Feng, and the flying clouds under his feet unfolded, in a dilemma, looking calm and calm.

The two of them fought for dozens of rounds, although Wang Ke's sword transformation technique was simple, but the control zhì was extremely skillful, coupled with the pure spiritual power, the power of the sword light should not be underestimated.

And Han Feng cast a hundred battle sword duels, surrounded by swords, these swords blocked all of Wang Ke's sword light, and also launched counterattacks from time to time.

The venue was already in a mess under the battle between the two, and the slashes were all over the ground, and only the sword light could be seen colliding on the field.

"It's so powerful, I thought Han Feng was already very powerful, but I didn't expect this Wang Ke to be not weak, it's really hard to say who wins and who loses between the two of them."

"That's right, it's really rare to have such a wonderful competition between the disciples in the middle stage of Qi Naqi, this Wang Ke's sword skills are proficient, the foundation is solid, and his spiritual power is surprisingly pure, he should be regarded as the top store among the disciples in the middle stage of Naqi."

"Xuanwu Peak actually has such a powerful master, why have you never heard of it" The monks on the sidelines began to really pay attention to Wang Ke and recognized Wang Ke's strength.

And Han Feng became more and more frightened at this time, he never expected that this mid-stage disciple in front of him would be so difficult to deal with, and it was inseparable from himself.

"No, we can't drag it out, we must fight quickly" At this time, Han Feng made a decision in his heart, a determined look flashed in his eyes, the long knife in his hand rolled, and the sword shot out, knocking out the flying sword light, and then dodged back, and then threw the long knife in his hand, and then pinched the trick with both hands, and began to chant words in his mouth.

The long knife did not fall to the ground when it came out of his hand, but levitated, and suddenly the tip of the knife turned to aim at Wang Ke in front of him, and then began to emit an astonishing red glow from the body of the knife.

And as time passed, Han Feng's eyes began to radiate a red bloodthirsty light, which looked very weird, and then he held the long knife in front of him with both hands, and at this moment, an astonishing aura emanated from his body, and this powerful aura was several times stronger than before.