How can I say that Zhang Kaifeng was also the Chief Disciple of one of the Five Great Sects Heavenly Dao Sect at the beginning, and his reputation is many times stronger than that of Yu Wenting.

Although Yuwenting has completely stepped into the ranks of Yun Prefecture Peak Heaven's Chosen through the Jianshi Conference, Qidan Conference and Martial Dao Conference in recent months, it can even be said to be stronger than Zhang Kaifeng.

However, such blatant contempt for Zhang Kaifeng is still extremely unexpected.

"Hey, this Yuwenting is crazy enough. I heard that he was also a golden figure shortly after, but it seems that he didn't play very much on the battlefield. The merits are not high. I don't know how the battle strength is."

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"It is estimated that there is a hole card, in short, this Yuwenting does not seem to be bragging."

Everyone talked about it, and their eyes were on Zhang Kaifeng in the field.

"Hehe, you really disregard your sect disciple's life and death. Why, didn't you dare to challenge?"

However, everyone did not see Zhang Kai's storm anger.

"hmph, Hugh is rampant. I will fight you!"

Zhang Kaifeng's voice fell, and from the seat of the white clothed Sword Sect, he flew down to the white figure.

This person stands still, his white shirt is flying, and a sword is hanging from his waist. But at the age of thirty, his face was pretty good, and his eyes were full of gloomy colors.

This person flew down, and immediately caused a lot of discussion.

"It is the swordsman Wu Feihong! Although this guy is a dísciple of the previous generation, he has also bloomed rays of light at the Martial Dao conference. Now, he is already a golden body Early-Stage Peak!"

"Yes, although the innate talent is not as good as Zhang Kaifeng, the battle strength will never be weak."

When everyone touches their palms, it is also a secretly thought that Sect Assembly finally has some meaning.

"Zhang Kaifeng, Wu Feihong, I am enough to fight you!"

Wu Feihong pulled out the sword from his waist, coldly said.

"Hehe, it was really good."

The corners of Zhang Kaifeng's mouth still had an evil smile, and the pair of blood halberds that fell slowly lifted up and pointed directly at Wu Feihong.

"However, Yuwenting is not coming out, you are just waiting to die!"

Wu Feihong's face suddenly sank, "You look down on me? Just let it go. A platinum Martial Spirit, nothing more!"

"I really thought that you could hold my blood halberd? Let you see what is a real halberd!"

Zhang Kaifeng's words fell, and the blood shadow in his hand was raging, and he threw it out.

In an instant, the double halberds turned into two roar Flood Dragons, covered with bloody thunder, like an arrow from the string, spurred at Wu Feihong.

Seeing that this martial skill is fierce and fast, Wu Feihong is also eyes shrank, heart slightly startled, but still groaned, behind a white leopard almost seventy feet rises up, and then the sword edge spins and spreads out in front of him. Blade of Shield.

Martial Spirit and vitality energy are insanely blessed, and the sword and shield bloom with white radiance, which is the size of several ten zhang.

"bang!"

The blood scorpion was so fast that it hit the sword and shield in a flash.

The sword and shield are spinning frantically, like a meat grinder.

However, the first blood scorpion was destroyed, and the second blood scorpion roaming around plunged on the sword and shield again. This time, the sword and shield were directly shattered!

In an instant, the sword qi and the light of blood thunder exploded like fireworks.

"What!"

Wu Feihong couldn't help cry out in surprise as he looked at the sword and shield that shattered in front of him, and the humming earth sword in his hand.

The formidable power of the pair of blood halberds that have been knocked off is really much more than usual.

However, just as he whispered, he found that Zhang Kaifeng was no longer there!

"Hehe, you're still passing the test, but that's it!"

"Gong thunder halberd, slash!"

Suddenly, Zhang Kaifeng's sneer sounded from behind Wu Feihong, who suddenly turned around, only to find that Zhang Kaifeng had already carried the blood halberd that flew back in his hand, turning into a bloody thunder and struck him at him.

The speed is approaching the extreme, and the air explodes, showing how tyrannical the next offensive will be.

Almost a subconsciously reaction, Wu Feihong strengthened his vitality and danced wildly in front of him.

"clang clang clang!"

The continuous explosion of gold and stones is deafening.

All the Martial Artists on the square looked dumbfounded. At this time, Zhang Kaifeng was wrapped in the light of the Thunderblood Wolf's platinum Martial Spirit, wheeling the blood halberd like a madman, slashing towards Wu Feihong!

Maybe Wu Feihong can resist a beheaded kill, but Zhang Kaifeng's continuous offensive seems to have inexhaustible power, but after a few times, Wu Feihong has become irresistible.

"Ai, this is really not the gang thunder halberd before. This move is too powerful. I think in the golden realm, few Martial Artists of the same generation can take it."

On the VIP table, Qin Tianya sighed lightly.

"Like Ling Tian, ​​he is a lunatic on the battlefield." Mo Xiaoqi smiled, but in his eyes, there was a little appreciation of the mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law.

Sure enough, Mo Xiaoqi's voice fell. On the square, the sound of the slamming of the sword suddenly stopped, and then the blood light dissipated.

Everyone is shocked.

Wu Feihong, disappeared.

At this time, on the square, only Zhang Kaifeng, who was breathing heavily, stood there with two blood halberds dripping with his back facing the direction of the white clothed Sword Sect.

On the ground, there was a pool of blood.

That Wu Feihong turned out to be under Zhang Kaifeng’s crazy killer move, die without a whole corpse!

And this, the distance is going to war, but it's only a moment.

Purple Cloud Sect, no, it's the Purple Qi sect. Another victory!

On the Baihuagu seat, Su Ting glanced at Ji Wuyan, who suddenly curled her mouth beside her side, and said: "Ah, Senior Sister, you are smiling again!"

"Who laughed, you are wrong." Ji Wuyan's face was calm, look steadily forward, with a pair of eyes, staring at the center of the square.

"Che, don't admit it yet, don't you really like Zhang Kaifeng, right?" Su Ting rolled her eyes.

"Otherwise, like you, fall in love with Ling Tian, ​​and then suffer from that lovesickness every day?" Ji Wuyan asked back.

"Aiya, Senior Sister, why are you getting involved with Ling Tian and me again."

Su Ting complexion changed, diverging the topic, "However, today’s Zhang Kaifeng is so fierce. I have killed several people, will it be too bloody?"

"Is it fierce? Okay, I think there is still a little handsome." Ji Wuyan smiled unconcealed this time .

In the middle of the square, Zhang Kaifeng turned around, his handsome white face, blood stains lying on it, and a pair of scarlet eyes, like wolf pupils, looked towards the white clothed Sword Sect in the distance.

"You wait for jackals of the same tribe. The battle on the border is a battle of justice. For this reason, my Yun Prefecture Martial Artist has suffered countless deaths and injuries! But you have never participated in the war. In my Zhang Kaifeng’s eyes, you are all worthy of death. !"

"Also, who is there?"

"Come up and die!"

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