Fellow Taoist: Do you have any spiritual stones on you?

The shadow of the whip danced, and Gu Feng started whipping in various ways, chasing Shu Yuheng all over the place, like beating up a drowned dog.

The veins on Shu Yuheng's forehead were bulging, big beads of sweat rolled down, and he was wailing incessantly. His will was not weak, but this soul-rending feeling was too painful, and he could only vent it through howling. To keep yourself from falling into coma.

What's even more outrageous is that the silver whip in Gu Feng's hand, who knows what the hell it is, cannot be defended at all. If it hits the arms or legs, it will also cause soul-rending pain.

He was furious and his eyes were red. He knew that the image of him running away in embarrassment at this moment was a bit indecent, but there was nothing he could do.

He tried to block with his long sword, which had some effect, but not much.

"This is just a low-grade mysterious weapon. Why is it so powerful?"

"This weapon is quite powerful. It specializes in cultivators with weak souls. Unfortunately, Shu Yuheng doesn't have a magic weapon for soul defense. I'm afraid he will suffer defeat!"

"Why didn't Gu Feng use this thing from the beginning? He's always playing with the heartbeat."

"..."

Looking at the imageless Shu Yuheng rolling around in the field, everyone whispered.

"Win! Boss Gu wins! Beat this bastard to death for not giving me face." Sima Juncong laughed loudly.

"It's not that simple. This weapon is supposed to hurt others and yourself. Didn't you see that Boss Gu's forehead is also covered in sweat?" Chao Yuan saw something of the mystery and said with a frown.

"You're right, this leather whip is awesome, but it also consumes a lot of souls." The whip was originally Ah Fei's possession, and he had a certain understanding of its characteristics.

The truth is indeed the case. If the divine whip hadn't had a special effect on the soul and could interrupt Yun Ling's performance, Gu Feng would not have used it.

At this moment, his head was dizzy, and he felt like his soul was swaying. According to Zhu Qingyan, this magical whip requires a special skill to match it. Unfortunately, the Great Ming Master didn't have time to teach her the skill. Fallen.

"Don't use it, it's not worth the loss!" Zhu Qingyan couldn't bear to look at it and said in a low voice.

"Keep beating for a while, I haven't been this happy for a long time." Gu Feng tilted his mouth and waved the magic whip stubbornly.

"When you have time, go look for the descendants of the barbarians. Maybe you can find the driving technique of the divine whip!" Zhu Qingyan believed that since Ah Fei exists, it is impossible for the barbarians to perish. As long as they find the gathering place of the barbarians, they can There is a chance that you can find the corresponding technique for beating the magic whip.

"Hahaha, this is your trump card, but it's a pity that you can't kill me!" After being chased for a while, Gu Feng's movements slowed down obviously, and Shu Yuheng noticed something.

"Ah~~~"

"Can't I beat you to death? Look at my dog-beating stick! There are no dogs in the world!" Gu Feng took a deep breath and struck out with hundreds of whips.

"picking up leprous dogs with sticks...picking up dogs' bodies...beating dogs' heads with sticks...drive dogs out of back alleys..."

Gu Feng was beating and muttering in his mouth!

Everyone's eyes rolled when they heard it. They just beat him up and figured out the name of the move!

Shu Yuheng's hair was disheveled and his eyes completely turned blood red. He was extremely aggrieved. Listening to the scattered laughter in the audience, he knew he could not go on like this.

So, he gritted his teeth, roared, stopped, turned around and fought with Gu Feng head-on with his sword.

Pound——clang——

The two weapons collided passionately, causing sparks to fly and the sound to be loud.

Looking at Shu Yuheng who was gritting his teeth and having a distorted face, Gu Feng also felt a headache. This was indeed the best way to crack the current magic whip.

The two of them were just like this, fighting face to face, neither of them willing to take a step back.

This weird scene lasted for a long time. At a certain moment, Gu Feng suddenly removed the whip and used the "Ten Thousand Beasts Art" again, beating Shu Yuheng all the way.

From this moment on, the fierce battle between the two formed a cycle.

Gu Feng used the "Ten Thousand Beasts Art" - Shu Yuheng opened up his defense and counterattacked with his sword - Gu Feng made a shadow of his fist in the sky and pushed the sword light forward - Shu Yuheng used Yun Ling - Gu Feng took out the God of Strike Whip, after a rough beating, use the "Ten Thousand Beasts Art"...

It goes round and round, over and over again!

Everyone in the stands looked at each other. They had never seen such a tacit understanding of a decisive battle. The two sides were showing off their tactics, just like they had rehearsed.

"If we continue fighting like this, we're probably going to end up in a tie!"

"Okay, everyone is happy, but what about the inner and outer gates of Luoxia Sect?"

"Gu Feng rolled over and over with just these few moves. Did Shu Yuheng's head hurt? He must have mastered a lot of martial arts!"

"This should be Shu Yuheng's most helpless choice. If he uses other martial arts, the scene will be even more embarrassing."

"..."

The battle was exciting, but as time went on, aesthetic fatigue inevitably appeared, and some of the bosses yawned and fell asleep.

In fact, Gu Feng was also helpless. He still had two unique skills that he had not used yet, the soul attack "Shura" and "Gutuo's Finger"!

It's not that he doesn't want to use it, it's just that he doesn't have the chance to use it. These two martial arts are very strong, and each one is enough to defeat Shu Yuheng. But the problem is that the forward swing takes too long and basically requires a quarter of a breath.

He and Shu Yuheng were about the same strength, and the victory and defeat were also within a hair's breadth. This quarter of a breath sounded short, but it was enough for Shu Yuheng to seize the opportunity and kill him.

Gu Feng was waiting, waiting for Shu Yuheng to make the first move. The hesitation in the opponent's eyes told him that Shu Yuheng must have another trick to beat the enemy.

The high-frequency fierce battle lasted for a full hour. Both sides were panting like cattle and sweating like rain. They were obviously at their limit.

If this continues, the two sides can only end in a draw, but how can this make the arrogant Shu Yuheng reconciled.

then--

At a certain moment, Shu Yuheng roared and suddenly retreated a hundred meters, Han Guang She An Mang rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness again.

The expected Gu Fengxi didn't show up, and a cruel smile appeared on Shu Yuheng's lips: It's over!

Hanguangshu dark winding winding coils, suspended in the air, surrounded Shu Yuheng's body, and then, the pupils of each person's soul burst out with strange light at the same time.

A dark aura spread across the entire venue, blocking out the sunlight in the sky, and a vast pressure descended.

"This...is this the preliminary spirit fusion that can only be performed at the third level of Yunling?" A big boss exclaimed.

"It's not a true soul fusion. Shu Yuheng just touched the threshold of the third level of Yunling. He is forcibly merging souls. It seems that he can succeed." Another boss said solemnly.

"Shu Yuheng obviously used a secret method that would damage the foundation of martial arts, otherwise he wouldn't have waited for this to be used."

"Gu Feng was careless. He didn't attack immediately and missed the best opportunity."

"This is the disaster caused by the misunderstanding of the realm. Gu Feng is still in the innate realm. He does not know some of the methods of the Yunling realm and is unprepared."

"..."

The big guys whispered, feeling a little sorry.

Gu Feng, who had the upper hand throughout the game, carelessly defeated Jingzhou at the last moment and lost a great opportunity.

The dark aura flows like water, covering this martial arts performance stage. The monks below the Xiantian realm can no longer see clearly the situation in the arena, and can only feel the terrifying aura that makes people feel heart-stopping.

Suddenly, two shadows appeared where Gu Feng was in the field, one dark and the other golden.

"Amitabha...Amitabha..."

The low sound of chanting rang out and soon echoed throughout the entire martial arts arena.

A piece of golden light bloomed from behind Gu Feng, and the golden light quickly condensed into a golden ancient Buddha.

The ancient Buddha's eyes were closed tightly, filled with an aura of compassion!

Everyone stared blankly at the martial arts arena, their eyes filled with shock.

Before Gu Feng's method was finished, almost at the same time, a dark Shura, holding a divine sword, rushed out from between his eyebrows and came behind Gu Feng.

Shura and ancient Buddha complement each other, and black and gold are entangled with each other!

At this moment, Shu Yuheng, who was opposite him, had finished accumulating his energy. Hanguang She Anmang, who was surrounding him, opened his mouth and sucked in all the spiritual energy within a radius of several thousand meters!

The suction force was so strong that many disciples in the audience were almost sucked away.

Han Guang She An Mang's body surged ten times and became violent ten times.

"die!!!!"

Shu Yuheng roared, and his body and the giant python several hundred meters long fell down at the same time.

Immediately, the ground sunk, the auditorium collapsed, and countless monks fell on their backs. They stared blankly at the giant python in the sky, their pupils shrank, and the feeling of their own insignificance surged into their hearts.

This powerful move is like destroying the world!

At the same time, Gu Feng below also shouted softly, and his body slowly lifted off the ground and floated into the air.

Shura and Ancient Buddha behind him attacked at the same time!

"One Finger of Gutuo", "Shura"!

Golden light shone all over the sky, hotter than the afterglow of the sun. A thick finger with a golden body, clear fingerprints, and a diameter of more than one meter appeared out of thin air.

The magic sword, which was capable of killing gods, erupted with terrifying power, and with one strike, the audience in the audience felt a splitting headache.

After the two attacks were launched, they merged together instantly and struck the falling python horizontally!

boom--

After one thousandth of a breath, there was a fierce collision.

A hurricane that was countless times more powerful than a typhoon was raging in all directions.

The formation outside the martial arts arena collapsed in an instant.

Thousands of monks were also overthrown.

They rolled in the air and vomited blood. Fortunately, there were big bosses blocking them in front and no casualties were caused.

Everyone looked at the field in shock, including the big guys, who were also shocked by the strength of the two juniors.

It's so strong. If the two of them were placed in other eras, they would be able to aspire to be the number one among the younger generation.

pity--

puff--

The scene calmed down a bit, and their figures were revealed.

Gu Feng stood aside, breathing heavily and shaking a little, while Shu Yuheng knelt on one knee and vomited blood.

Anyone with a discerning eye immediately discovered that Shu Yuheng's breath was weak, all the meridians in his body seemed to be broken, and his Dantian was severely damaged, and he was unable to fight anymore!

lost!

Shu Yuheng lost!

"Cough...cough, I...I actually lost!"

Shu Yuheng's face turned pale and he murmured, unable to accept the fact of defeat. He came from the capital, and his father was the commander of the imperial army. He had been gifted since he was a child and was known as a genius. Even if you look at the capital, there are not many people. Comparable.

His heart is as high as the sky, and he thinks that he is not weaker than anyone. Only he can challenge others by leapfrogging, and no one can challenge him by leapfrogging.

Gu Feng's provocation was regarded as a humiliation by him. From the bottom of his heart, he did not believe that the other party had the qualifications to challenge him.

but--

The reality was too cruel, he actually lost.

He tried to hold himself up, but was unable to do anything and fell directly to the ground.

There was a sigh at the scene, lamenting Gu Feng's strength and regretting Shu Yuheng's defeat.

At this moment, the outcome has been decided, and the only suspense is whether Gu Feng will kill Shu Yuheng.

"To be fair, there is no life-or-death hatred between us. Unfortunately, this battle is a life-and-death battle..."

Amid everyone's surprised gazes, Gu Feng slowly moved forward and came directly to Shu Yuheng: "If you have anything else to say, just say it together and treat it as your last words."

"I originally wanted to seize the position of the leader of the Luoxia Sect... return to the capital in glory... enter the university's residence... If there is a war in the future, I will fight against the enemy... .Gain some status...ask my father to propose marriage to me...Unfortunately...I lost!"

Shu Yuheng spoke slowly, his tone a little sad.

Only then did everyone realize that Shu Yuheng's wish was very simple. He had no ambition to dominate the world, nor did he have the ambition to be a powerful minister. He just wanted to marry the woman he loved.

However, all this is just wishful thinking on his part.

Hey--

He is a poor man.

Gu Feng was silent. When Shu Yuheng stopped talking, he stretched out a finger and pointed at the other person's forehead.

No matter what the reason is, since a grudge has been made, kill him.

"The prince is willing to protect Shu Yuheng's life!"