In the afternoon, Shen Shi two moments.

The last battle!

Arena No. 1.

Tang Gu stood opposite Du Pengfei.

"Iron Sword" Du Pengfei stared at Tang Gu opposite him tightly, with a look of high above and impatient look in his eyes: "Boy, you really surprised me, but... it's time to end up here!"

When Tang Gu heard this, his expression remained unmoved: "Then let's see if you really want me to end this strength!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's start!"

"start!"

"boom!"

"Iron Sword" Du Pengfei suddenly stepped forward, and a silver-white long sword behind him was desheathed and flew out, and then instantly fell into his palm.

His eyes sterned, and then his whole body was full of energy and he slashed out with a sword.

The rolling sword energy is like smoke and snow, and it is like the Yangtze River, surging endlessly.

A fifth-grade sword weapon of the mortal level, the silver spirit mysterious sword!

Compared with the standard Xuanhuo sword in Tang Gu's hand, it is two levels higher and its power is incomparable.

Off the field, everyone was so nervous that they stopped and their eyes didn't blink.

Someone exclaimed, recognizing that Li was a first-class high-level rare sword technique, "Flying Clouds and Snow Waterfall Sword!"

This sword technique is rarer than the Mobei Rou Fist that Li Youxue finally used. It is also a secret of the mentors of the outer courtyard. However, it was only taught by Du Pengfei. The power of this sword technique is no longer inferior to that of ordinary first-grade sword techniques.

However, Tang Gu, who was opposite, was not moved at all when he saw this. He stepped slightly and turned left three feet to avoid the sword. At the same time, the mysterious and strange purple light flew out in the air, like a hidden dragon that had risen into the air, or a dragon snake that entered the water, slashing forward.

"Boy, I want to hide, but unfortunately the sword in my hand refused!"

"Snow waterfall connects to clouds!"

With a loud shout, the silver spirit mysterious sword in Du Pengfei's hand instantly burst out with thousands of lights, like a mountain torrent and a snow-capped mountain collapse. His figure flashed, and his figures fell in a scattered manner. A series of white light belts formed on his sword body, rising and falling one after another, like a halo, extremely beautiful.

The two swords suddenly intersected in the air, and a terrifying sound of collision sounded. Tang Gu groaned and took several steps in a row. He suffered a considerable loss. There were even a few ugly gaps on the Xuanhou Sword in his hand.

His eyes froze and he finally took a little attention. He ranked first in the outer hospital and the later stage of the second turn of the airway, and it was indeed well-deserved!

"You can also take my sword!"

I saw that he did not dodge or avoid, and the Xuanhou sword in his hand also slashed out with a sudden sword. The sword was filled with purple light, and purple lights were stacked, shaped like a mountain and as thick as water.

In the purple light, you can see traces of the breeze again, which is a powerful force of the first-class auxiliary martial art "Qingfeng Jue".

The speed of Xuanhou Sword's sword drawing suddenly increased by 10 to 30%.

Opposite, "Iron Sword" Du Pengfei sneered disdainfully: "There are little tricks in the devil, let me break you!"

As he spoke, the silver spirit mysterious sword in his hand suddenly became extremely quick and a sword flew out. This sword technique was like a stream of clouds flying, a waterfall of thousands of waterfalls and a thousand miles of heavy snow.

A sense of emptiness, no one, and lonely mood still arises. The biting coldness can still be stopped even if the frozen soul is completely unable to stop.

The two swords suddenly intersected in the air again. The tip of the Xuanhou Sword in Tang Gu's palm broke into two pieces with a "puff" sound, and it broke in an instant... The corner of his mouth was bleeding and his body quickly retreated backwards.

"Hahahahaha, boy, but so, I thought you really have so much strength. If you want to leave, let my sword end it for you!"

As the words fell, Du Pengfei's eyes appeared ferocious, and his handsome face was full of cruelty. The silver spirit mysterious sword in his hand shook off thousands of sword flowers, one by one, like thousands of pear blossoms pressing against a crabapple. The wind and rain in the city were blowing, showing the lonely and lonely feeling of killing.

The most terrifying thing is that on his sword weapon, one or two thin white lights would occasionally be sucked out from time to time. The white lights would not be stretched or contracted, like a spirit snake, each of which was about a foot long.

Off the field, all the disciples changed their faces and kept exclaiming: "Qi Mang, Senior Brother Du actually practiced Feiyun Xue Waterfall's sword technique to Qi Mang. It's really terrible. This is at least the realm of swordsmanship. The title of the number one person in the outer courtyard is indeed well-deserved!"

"Yes, Tang Gu seems to have failed now. As long as this qi light touches a little, if you don't know how to defend martial arts, your limbs will be broken and broken in an instant, either dead or injured. However, Tang Gu, from beginning to end, seems to only know this strange sword technique, without any other martial arts at all, and you will definitely die this time!"

"The road to dark horses has ended. The first place in the outer courtyard is the first place in the outer courtyard. No one can compete with it. With Senior Brother Du's strength at this time, even if he enters the inner courtyard, I am afraid that few people can reach it."

"Is it a profound realm?"

On the opposite side, when Tang Gu saw this sword, his eyes changed slightly, but in an instant, his eyes were completely replaced by confidence.

"I have only used the strength of the airway to turn for a long time. Do you think I really only have the strength of the airway to turn for a long time?"

As he spoke, an extremely terrifying aura suddenly rose from Tang Gu's body. The momentum was rising higher and higher, and in the end it surpassed most of the people in the audience. Only a few three or five people could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

"The second turn of the airway!"

Everyone was shocked. It turned out that Tang Gu had been fighting with everyone with the strength of the first turn of the airway, and could defeat Wang Zheng, who had taken the Spider Poison Pill in the middle stage of the second turn of the airway, and Li Youxue, who had the first-grade high-quality rare martial arts skills Mobei Rou Fist.

Who would have thought that he, a tragic disciple in the outer courtyard, was in the middle of Qi a month ago. In a short period of time, he not only broke through to the first turn of the airway, but also reached the second turn of the airway?

The powerful and thin spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered around Tang Gu. There were tiny green wind whirls on Tang Gu. These green wind whirls supported him, making his body much lighter.

He held half of the Xuanhou Sword in his hand and slowly injected his inner breath. Slowly, a series of blazing and gorgeous red sword lights emerged from the Xuanhou Sword.

The sword light was in full swing, and finally a huge tide of red sword dragon formed on the sword body. The sword dragon suddenly rushed out and suddenly collided with the silver spirit mysterious sword that the "Iron Sword" Du Pengfei hit in mid-air.

"Puff, puff!"

The third-level Xuanhou Sword of the mortal level could not support such powerful power at all. It instantly collapsed and shattered, turning into small iron fragments of one day flying all over the sky.

However, the red stegosaurus did not disintegrate. Instead, it instantly hit Du Pengfei's sword weapon containing the aura and flew backwards. It staggered, its face pale, and it knelt on the ground on the spot, slid out seven or eight meters, almost falling off the ring, its throat became sweet, and it even spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot!

One sword, the "Iron Sword" Du Pengfei abandoned the sword and was seriously injured!

Everyone in the audience was uproar when they saw this scene! Tang Gu actually hid his strength. The strongest attack of "Iron Sword" Du Pengfei was not his opponent at all. He vomited blood with one blow. Could it be that the final outcome of today will be rewritten?

Everyone's hearts were pounding, and on the ring, looking at the silver spirit mysterious sword in his hand flying out of the distance, Du Pengfei knelt on the edge of the ring, but his face suddenly became ugly and extremely ferocious.

Before Tang Gu stepped forward, the atmosphere on the entire arena suddenly became extremely solemn, and a sign of a storm coming came from the air.

Du Pengfei kept lowering his head and knelt on the ring on one knee. No one could see his expression, but the aura on his body was always obscure.

"Has he admitted defeat?"

"Yes, the sword has flew away, what can I do if I don't admit defeat? The first in the outer courtyard, so I will rewritten it! "Iron Sword" Du Pengfei has become a passerby from now on!"

"Is that right, admit defeat?"

Suddenly, Du Pengfei, the "iron sword" on the ring, finally raised his face, and his eyes turned red like a ghost in an instant, filled with a terrible bloodthirsty, madness, and tyranny.

"Crack!"

He slowly stood up, his bones burst out with crisp bone sounds like fried beans on bamboo tubes, and he slowly raised his left hand.

As everyone on the field looked at him with breathing, a faint blue spiritual power suddenly appeared on his left hand. The blue spiritual power kept jumping like a flame, floating in the void like a spiritual object.

I saw Du Pengfei suddenly opened his mouth and spit it out. The dark blue spiritual power suddenly began to slowly expand and compress, and finally turned into a long blue ribbon, wrapped around his fingers.

A terrifying fluctuation of water spirit energy instantly emerged from his body. On his left index finger, a strange blue python about a foot long, as thin as a finger, scales and horns, and sharp teeth were constantly hovering up and down, his teeth were spitting out.

The blue python seemed to stretch out from his fingers, and the space around him kept popping up with traces of blue flames. These blue flames burned the space around the blue snake to a blur.

"This is a first-grade master finger technique, Thunderwater crazy snake finger?"

Under the ring, everyone's expression changed drastically in an instant, and they could hardly believe their eyes.

On the ring, since the blue snake with a sharp finger suddenly appeared, the "Iron Sword" Du Pengfei's originally sluggish aura instantly exploded, sweeping across the entire competition ring!

"I actually forced me to use this trick, boy, I want you to die, you die--"

At this moment, the "Iron Sword" Du Pengfei's expression was unprecedentedly ferocious, a terrifying madness swept out from his body.

He raised his eyes, and the pair of eyes instantly turned blue, like the spring water deepest in the extreme ice eye, bringing people an extremely terrible frozen, gloomy and weird feeling.
Chapter completed!