Fantasy: I, the one who extracts all things, is an eternal coercion!

wherever.

The rock-solid ground cracked inch by inch.

Suddenly, a deep pit of several meters was cracked.

This is just the edge of the sword, and it has such terrifying power.

Predictable enough.

How shocking is the power contained in this sword.

Seeing this scene, whether it is inside or outside the secret.

Countless onlookers all changed their expressions.

Even the great monks in the Foundation Establishment Period had a look of astonishment on their faces.

"What a terrifying sword!"

"This sword, even in the early stage of foundation establishment, is hard to resist!"

"If you are a casual cultivator, even if you are at the peak in the early stage of foundation establishment, you will still be hated by this move!"

"Such an astonishing sword is a sure-fire move!"

"Zhang Feibai is in danger!"

Li Yuanfang's complexion was heavy as he listened to the discussions in his ear.

A look of worry flashed in his eyes.

The power of this sword is really too exaggerated.

Turned into Changhong's flying sword.

in an instant.

It had already appeared not far from Zhang Feibai.

A strong gust of wind ensued.

The Taoist robe on his body was blowing loudly.

And face such a terrifying edge.

Zhang Feibai just narrowed his eyes slightly.

Immediately, spiritual power surged.

Teng!

The Blood Feather Dragon Sparrow Knife floated into the air.

Pure and majestic spiritual power poured into it.

"scare!"

Accompanied by a whisper.

A huge blood-colored dragon sparrow phantom rose into the sky.

next moment.

The bright red blood-colored dragonfinch and the colorful Changhong collided with each other.

Boom!

The incomparably terrifying power exploded in an instant.

The air vibrated violently, as if the entire space was about to be torn apart.

The sky-shaking loud noise like thunder exploded in the sky and the earth.

The solid hills are collapsing!

The thick earth crumbles!

Not even the cloud cover high above.

They were all torn apart in an instant.

It was as if the sky had been cut open.

Terrifying aftermath.

Like a monstrous huge wave, it raged crazily towards the surroundings.

Immediately, the geniuses who were on the sidelines were frightened, and they used their methods again and again.

Run away with all your strength.

Those who were seriously injured were like Ye Xuan and others.

It's relatively unlucky.

in their current state.

There is no way to escape in time, the place covered by the aftermath of the battle.

puff!

In an instant, he vomited blood and flew out backwards.

And the four Chen Tianshi who were severely injured by Zhang Feibai.

He passed out again on the spot.

Life and death do not know.

"His!!"

Seeing this scene, even if you are outside the secret realm.

The monks from all over the world who were watching the battle suddenly took a deep breath.

Even more involuntarily, Qiqi took a few steps back.

His eyes widened.

The look on their faces.

Except horror.

There is no second kind anymore.

Several great monks in the late foundation establishment period, including Li Yuanfang.

The look on his face was also quite shocked.

Obviously, this scene has completely exceeded their expectations.

No one thought, but Zhang Feibai in the early stage of condensate.

To be able to issue such a tyrannical attack.

"It's amazing! I didn't expect such a good seedling to be found in such a remote place!"

The deacon of the outer sect of Chunyang Palace laughed softly.

A look of interest flashed across his face.

I don't know if he is talking about Luo Biqiao or Zhang Feibai.

Return to the secret realm.

The terrifying and violent impact lasted for half a minute.

The entire ground was in violent shaking.

And on the ground below where the swords collided, a deep pothole appeared directly.

hum!

Accompanied by a strange noise.

The radiant Changhong disappeared suddenly.

Long Sword Tianhong let out a wail, and flew out backwards.

Although the phantom of the Scarlet Dragon Sparrow was gone, it became slightly invisible.

But the fierce momentum still exists.

Immediately, he headed towards Luo Biqiao's head, beheading him unabated.

Seeing this, the expression on Luo Biqiao's pretty face suddenly changed.

Hastily mobilized spiritual power to resist.

Boom!

Zhang Feibai's spiritual power was extremely pure, even with the edge of the Blood Feather Dragon Sparrow Saber, it was also extremely sharp.

Even if there is only the last bit of power left.

The Roby Bridge, which will also be resisted, is shaken back hundreds of meters.

Pretty face paled.

Luo Biqiao looked at Zhang Feibai with a shocked expression.

She was actually in a head-on fight.

Repulsed? !

How can this be? !

Ever since the Great Perfection of Imperial Art and the Great Achievement of Swordsmanship of the lower ranks.

No one has yet put her at a disadvantage.

Let alone knock her back.

Thinking of this, Luo Biqiao's eyes sharpened immediately.

He looked at Zhang Feibai with a very serious expression.

And the scene of Luo Biqiao being shaken back also fell into the eyes of countless people.

Immediately, countless monks inside and outside the secret couldn't help staring at each other.

He stared dumbfounded at the scene in front of him. ..

This is the first duel.

Robbie Bridge was actually repulsed.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but gasped.

"Fairy Biqiao... was actually repelled!"

"Impossible, Fairy Biqiao is invincible!!"

"This is not Fairy Biqiao's true strength, she must have not taken it seriously just now!"

"Yes, absolutely!"

"Seriously, Fairy Biqiao is definitely not someone Zhang Feibai can resist!"

Before, it was Tao Wanguo monk who shook his head, but now, besides Liang Guo,

The monks watching were shaking their heads, making excuses to deny it.

Luo Biqiao is recognized by them as the No. 1 young generation of Seven Kingdoms!

The tyranny of its strength is obvious to all.

Since its inception, there has never been a single defeat.

It can be called an undefeated goddess!

How could such a tyrannical existence lose!

"The two are at the same level in terms of swords, while Zhang Feibai's imperial art is slightly inferior."

The eyes of the deacon of the outer door of Chunyang Palace shone with splendor, and he couldn't help being slightly amazed.

"But the spiritual power he cultivated is extremely pure, far surpassing that of Luo Biqiao!"