"What's going on?"

"He is trying so hard to win this game?"

"No matter what, it's good to look like. I haven't seen such a competition. I'm very excited!"

"Is Gai Feng too much? It's not impossible to fight life and death, but I see that if the sword is absorbed, he will die before he can deal with others.ww?w?.|?"

"I have a bad premonition..."

The audience at the peak kept talking, most of them were very excited, but some people felt something was wrong. It would be impossible for Gai Feng to do this just for Zhuo Qingwen.

There was also an uproar on Tianxing Peak.

Only Gai Feng still cut himself expressionlessly, laughing from time to time, extremely cunning.

Zhuo Qingwen became more and more panicked.

He knew that things were not simple, but no matter what, he couldn't let Gai Feng continue like this.

"If you don't draw the sword, I'll do it!"

Zhuo Qingwen's expression suddenly became fierce, and Chi Xiao turned into several red lights, passing through layers of blood and stabbing towards Gai Feng.

The sword light was like a rainbow and the momentum was like thunder. He also used all his strength, and he wanted to stop Gai Feng at all costs.

"Why be in a hurry?"

Gai Feng raised his head slightly, moved his cold eyes away from the Red Dragon Sword, staring at the flying red light, and suddenly came out of the sword.

A bloody curtain suddenly unfolded.

It was like a red waterfall dozens of feet wide, suddenly hanging down from the nine heavens, with a sound like thunder, and the red light also covers the sky and the earth, and the sword intent is even more vast.

In just a moment, Chi Xiao's sword light was completely submerged, and there was no trace of it.

Such sword intent, whether in level, realm, or even cultivation, is much higher than Zhuo Qingwen, and is definitely not something that can be used in the Golden Elixir Realm or the Nascent Soul Realm.

He almost fully exerted the power of the fifth-level top-grade flying sword.

How is this possible?

Even cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm's God-Splitting Stage will find it difficult to do this.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Qingwen couldn't help but feel shocked. He forgot to continue to draw the sword and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"It's my turn."

Gai Feng lifted the Red Dragon Sword indifferently, and with a light hang, the red waterfall suddenly fell down and hit Tianxing Peak hard. The blood mist dissipated like smoke, completely covering the entire Tianxing Peak.

The blood spreads endlessly.

The waterfall formed by the sword intent suddenly turned into a torrent rushing forward and rushed towards Zhuo Qingwen.

The sword is intent and its momentum is like a huge wave, with a strong murderous intent in it, as if an army of bloody battles is charging fiercely. It cannot be seen that the sharpness will die if it blocks it.

The power of a sword actually reached this, and even the audience at the peak could feel the murderous intent, and their faces were as clear as earth, and they couldn't help but retreat.

Zhuo Qingwen, who was right in front of the sword intent, was completely overwhelmed by his momentum and was frightened.

Some of it is not like a level battle. He cannot use Yuanli, and it is impossible for him to withstand such a huge sword intent. No, even if he can use Yuanli, he will not have any confidence to resist.

He calmed down and shouted, "I admit defeat!"

But before the confession was finished, the Jianyi Waterfall had already rushed to the front, without any sign of stopping.

The murderous intent in it is even more deeply rooted in the bone marrow and he is completely destroyed.

At the critical moment of life and death, he quickly jumped up and tried to avoid the frontal impact of the sword intent waterfall. At the same time, Chi Xiao turned into a ball of red light, emitting the greatest potential, encircling himself closely, trying to withstand the aftermath of the sword.

"The opponent has already admitted defeat, stop!"

The monk who was in charge also looked a little shocked and flew down to stop him.

But before he could fly much, he was swept by the sword intent waterfall and was swept into it together. He could only use his own sword to resist and was powerless to do anything else.

The management monks are all served as the Nascent Soul Realm monks from the Tianjian Sect. Their swordsmanship is not much worse than the sword cultivator on the list, but in front of this sword intent, there is no power to fight back.

The sword intent was poured out, and Zhuo Qingwen was still there, but there was still no sign of stopping. Instead, he continued to move forward and rushed towards the rest area where Zhou Shu and other sword cultivators were.

The momentum became stronger and stronger.

The murderous intent is getting stronger and stronger.

"What does he want to do?"

"And ask? He is challenging us all!"

A sword cultivator was still thinking that no matter what, Gai Feng could not attack so many sword cultivators at the same time, but in fact it happened.

Everything was in the midst of lightning, and the huge sword intent had rushed to the front of the sword cultivators.

"How dare you do this!"

"Will one fight against a hundred!"

Many sword cultivators showed anger on their faces, and the sword lights flashed in their hands, either turning into wind, turning into flames, or turning into rocks. For a moment, various sword intents met the torrent of Gaifeng's sword intent.

But most of those sword intents were swallowed up and disappeared completely without any sound when they hit Gai Feng's sword intent.

Several people who rushed in the front, including the man and the sword, were directly involved in the sword intent, and screams came one after another.

Zhou Shu was slightly shocked when he saw this scene. Although he had expected it, he did not expect Gai Feng to do so resolutely.

Do you want to fight to the death and disrupt the sword club and kill a few sword cultivators to shame the Tianjianmen?

However, although Gai Feng showed strong strength at this time, it was beyond everyone here, but it was not enough to do this.

There are formations here, and there are many cultivators in the God Transformation Realm. Could it be that he has other backup plans?

There must be.

He has been hiding for thousands of years and will never do just such things, and then be subdued by the Tianjian Sect. He must have other trump cards.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shu was shocked and did not take action to resist, but retreated quickly.

If Tianxing Peak hadn't been in the competition and the formation was closed, he would have almost retreated from the peak.

Things happened too suddenly. On the high platform, many monks in the God Transformation Realm stood up.

This is the first time in a thousand years that this happened to the Dongsheng Sword.

They were all surprised, but didn't take action.

This is the territory of Tianjianmen, and the formation of Tianxing Peak is still there, which means that the situation is still under the control of Tianjianmen. Tianjianmen must be in charge. There is no need for them to take action. At this time, it will mean to interfere, which will not benefit both him and Tianjianmen.

Chen Huayu showed a lot of anger, "I'm crazy, he's really crazy."

"Will the Dongsheng Sword that wants to disrupt the Tianjian Sect?"

Zheng Huabai stood up with a little disdain, "It's a pity that you can't do it! Even if you fully exert the power of the fifth-level flying sword, you can't break the formation. It's just a futile thing. It's sad, alasing!"

"If this continues, those sword cultivators will be in danger."

Chen Huayu shook his head, took big steps, and wanted to fly down.

The Taoist Changxiao laughed out loud, "Haha, senior brother, don't worry, Fairy Lingyin is there, what can he do?"

Chen Huayu was slightly stunned and looked at Fairy Lingyin, and his heart suddenly relaxed a lot, "Yes, with Fairy Lingyin here, she would not let so many sword cultivators get into trouble."

But he did not stop and continued to sweep down, but the speed was slower.

Zheng Huabai followed closely behind him, with a little mockery on his face.

On the Star Peak.

The four-cornered sword formation suddenly sounded, as if it was about to start.

At this moment, Fairy Lingyin suddenly stood up.

Her face was calm and she watched the torrent rushing towards the sword cultivators. Her cherry lips kept opening and closing, and her spiritual voice was like a song, and she quickly spread like flowing water.

The sound is also like the essence, turning into an invisible barrier, blocking towards the torrent of sword intent.

The torrent that was about to swallow the sword cultivators suddenly stopped when they encountered this barrier.

The sound of waves was like thunder, making the Tianxing Peak seem to be trembling, but the invisible barrier did not move at all, firmly protecting the sword cultivators behind him.

The strength of cultivators in the God Transformation Realm is definitely not comparable to those of sword cultivators.

Zheng Huabai, who was about to fall, showed a smile on his face.

He turned to look at Gai Feng, with a victorious posture.
Chapter completed!