When Xuan Tian was at the first level of cultivation in the Xiantian realm, he had already defeated Yang Tianjun, the fifth ‘Yang Demon’ of the inner disciple.

Now Xuantian's cultivation base has reached the second level of Innate Realm.

Every disciple of the inner sect knew that Xuantian's strength was terrifying, quite terrifying.

Even if Deng Fei was the number one disciple of the Inner Sect, with powerful strength, many warriors of the four levels of innate realm were defeated by him, and facing Xuantian, they all felt a huge pressure.

Without Rong Deng Fei's too much consideration, Xuantian spit out four words gently: "The duel begins."

As the voice fell, Xuantian's legs bend slightly and he slammed on the ground.

The earth shook, and an inch-deep footprint appeared instantly.

Xuantian's body disappeared in place at that moment.

It turned into an afterimage and rushed to Deng Fei's face in an instant.

Raise the palm, follow the momentum of the body, and shoot out with a palm.

Innate True Fire burst out of the palm of his hand, and in an instant, it turned into a flame blade.

Profound rank low-grade martial arts-Tyrant Fire Sword.

puff--

As a palm technique, the Fire Sword did not have the thickness of the palm, but it had the sharpness of a sword and shadow. Deng Fei's body guard vigorously shattered under the Fire Sword.

Deng Fei's face was startled, his eyes were shocked, Xuantian's strength was stronger than he thought.

He didn't even use a sword, only the palm technique, and between his hands, he broke the energy of his body protection.

Seeing Xuantian's Fire Sword, it was about to smash Deng Fei.

Deng Fei stepped back.

With long hair, he stood up fiercely, like a lion, with an angry expression.

He clenched a fist with his right hand and slammed a punch instantly.

The middle-ranking martial arts of the mysterious stage-angry lion fist.

The fist is energized and dazzling.

The fire tyrant knife gathered the fire into a blade, and was defeated by the bright fist.

In an instant, Xuantian's palm print and Deng Fei's fist strike together.

There was a bang, like a thunder.

Suddenly, the air blasts in all directions and splashes in all directions.

The energy of the two men stepped forward to each other, rushing forward with the palm prints and fists, violently colliding together.

In the void, with the palm of the fist as the strike point, the energy is like a half circle, surrounding the two of them.

The airflow splashing from all directions was extremely turbulent. Within 20 meters of the surrounding area, many small holes were shot out by the airflow.

However, the violent air current couldn't penetrate into the Qi Jin defense of the two people.

The two fists were facing each other, which seemed to last a long time, and the audience around them had an illusion of time being still.

But in fact, it was only a moment.

Between one blow, a figure burst backwards.

It's Deng Fei!

咚咚咚咚咚咚咚!

Deng Fei stepped back seven steps, and with each step, he stepped out of a deep pit on the ground.

At the moment of fists and palms, Deng Fei felt that a mountain collapsed and pressed against him, the immense power was unstoppable.

Although Xuantian didn't use a sword, he only split a palm of the Fire Sword, but he used more than 80% of his power.

Xuantian is now performing the fourth exercise of the'Nine Forging Skills', and he has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng, with one-armed strength exceeding at least 13 thousand catties.

Even if only 80% of the power is used, it is a huge force.

Coupled with the strong fire element innate true energy, it is even more domineering.

Deng Fei faced each other with his fists, even if he was using the middle-rank Xuan Tien Wushi Fist, he was palmed by Xuan Tian and repelled seven steps.

The bones of the whole body seemed to be shaken by Xuantian's palm.

The inner disciples all around were shocked when they saw this.

Although they knew that Xuantian's strength was terrifying, they didn't expect it to reach such a level.

With one palm, Deng Fei repelled seven steps. Looking at Deng Fei's seven-step footprint on the ground, one can imagine how powerful Xuantian's palm is.

The strength between the two differed by more than one measure.

Deng Fei is a top-notch existence among the martial artists of the third level of the Xiantian realm. Even many fighters who have just entered the fourth level of the Xiantian realm are inferior to him, but they are still inferior to Xuantian.

With a single palm shot, Xuantian grasped Deng Fei's strength seven to eighty percent.

There was a crisp sound.

The bright brilliance flashed, and the long sword behind it appeared in Xuantian's hands.

This sword is well-prepared, about three fingers wide and about seventy centimeters long. It is a medium-sized mysterious weapon.

It was in the hands of Deng Wanchuan.

In the old days, Deng Wanchuan used this sword to chase and kill Xuantian.

Today, Xuantian wants to use this sword to take Deng Fei's life.

One sword burns the sky.

With the sword in his hand, Xuantian's momentum exploded, and an invisible force surged from his body in an instant, spreading to all directions.

In the void, with Xuantian as the center, a semi-circular ripple oscillated.

The power of Jianyi broke out.

"Seven Flames and Red Lotus" is Xuantian's biggest trump card.

Xuantian's cultivation was also sealed to a realm.

There are enough hidden cards, and Xuantian has no converging or concealing the power of sword intent for Deng Fei.

As soon as the second-order sword intent appeared, it covered a radius of hundreds of meters in an instant.

Every inner disciple who watched the battle felt a cold neck,

There seemed to be a sharp blade, slashing through the throat, killing them.

The chills all over his body exploded in an instant, and the chill penetrated his body.

Many disciples screamed, thinking that they were really dead.

These disciples were only in the aftermath of the second-order sword intent. Xuantian's sword intent was mainly concentrated on the front Deng Fei.

In an instant, Deng Fei felt his whole body pierced by countless swords, his body trembling instinctively, and his body backed back again and again.

In an instant, the hot sword light pierced by Xuan Tian had already reached Deng Fei's chest.

Deng Fei instantly reacted from the phantom attack of the sword intent, his eyes were full of fear, as if he had experienced the cycle of life and death.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Deng Fei's body quickly backed away.

The attack of the second-order sword intent had caused the blood flow in his body, and the injury was not light.

If it were other Xiantian realm triple martial artists, Xuantian's sword would be enough to kill them.

After all, Deng Fei's strength surpassed the other innate realm triple martial artists a lot. At Qian Jun's attack, he struggled out of the phantom attack of the sword intent, and his body exploded back, avoiding the consequences of a sword penetrating his heart.

However, Xuantian's body, as fast as lightning, followed immediately.

Deng Fei retreated quickly.

The sword that Xuantian stabbed was even faster.

In the blink of an eye, it seemed to penetrate Deng Fei's chest.

Deng Fei was facing a life-and-death crisis. At this moment, his body's potential was completely aroused. He struck a sword like lightning, facing the sword from Xuantian, and stabled away.

"Outstanding." Deng Fei shouted.

His sword light exploded in an instant, like a tree growing, full of vitality, a general trend, unstoppable.

The mid-level mysterious sword skill-the endless sword.

The sword tips of the two swords pierced each other, although Xuantian's sword was far more powerful than the palm of the "Fire Sword".

However, Deng Fei's move was "outstanding", but with endless stamina, it actually blocked the "sword burning the sky".

Xuan Tian's face became cold, and his sword moves suddenly changed.

"The flames are raging."

With a movement of the sword, a huge flame sword light was cut out.

In an instant, the flame sword light completely collapsed, turned into a flood of fire and rain, densely packed, and shot away at Deng Fei.

Every ignited rain is a qi sword, the innate true qi turns into innate true fire, and the qi sword is condensed.

Xuantian changed his tricks in an instant.

Like clouds and flowing water, naturally smooth.

Change when you say change.

Deng Fei was able to block Xuantian's first sword, and the sky full of fire sword shot down, unable to resist it.

Only the innate true qi and the gathering of qi are used to form a body protective gas shield for defense.

The fire sword is like rain, divided into countless swords, its power is already small, and it can be blocked by the body shield.

However, just when Deng Fei wanted to gather energy and protect his body with innate true energy, the second-order sword intent came over again.

This time, the second-order sword intent shrouded the sky at the same time as the rain of swords, which made people confused between reality and reality.

The phantom attack of the second-order sword intent had a huge impact on the spirit. Deng Fei had just gotten lucky, his body instinctively retreated, and his blood flowed backward.

Before the gas shield was formed, the sky full of fire swords had already been cut off.

A sad scream sounded.

In a hurry, Deng Fei quickly flew the sword in his hand, forming a sword glow, which could block several vital points.

However, in addition to the head, heart, pubic area and other vital parts, the rest of the place was struck by dense air swords, and wounds of different sizes appeared.

Some wounds are as small as hair, and there is no pain for a while.

Some wounds are as thick as chopsticks, with blood flowing.

Blood spattered all over his body, and in an instant, Deng Fei became a blood man.

The severe pain came from the whole body.

In an instant, Deng Fei was weak, limp to the ground, and fell in a pool of blood.

Looking at Xuantian, his eyes were full of horror and fear.

As the first disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he was seriously injured by Xuantian with just two moves.

Of course, this is not the real reason for Deng Fei's fear.

What frightened Deng Fei was the murderous intent in Xuantian's eyes.

Deng Fei knew that his defeat would not only lead him to death, but his family would also face the disaster of destruction.

Xuantian's figure was as fast as lightning. As soon as Deng Fei's body fell, Xuantian had already flashed to his side and stepped on Deng Fei's chest.

Ten thousand catties of tremendous force erupted, and Deng Fei's internal organs were instantly shattered.

The'Wanchuan Sword' in Xuantian's hand was stabbed at the same time, penetrated Deng Wanchuan's chest, pierced into the ground, and nailed his body to the ground.

Only at this moment did the surrounding inner disciples react from the illusory attack of the second-order sword intent.

Just now they were attacked by the aftermath of the second-order sword intent, one by one, they were panicked, lacking in self-protection, and had no time to react.

At this moment, they reacted, and everyone was stunned in shock.

Deng Fei, the first disciple of the Inner Sect , has fallen in a pool of blood.

There was blood all over, and blood was vomiting in his mouth.

The most important thing was Xuantian's sword, which pierced Deng Fei's chest.

This is no longer a battle with the masters, but a duel of life and death.

Xuantian, killed Deng Fei.

He actually killed the first disciple of the Inner Sect in the big court and under the eyes of everyone.

How can the inner disciples around you be shocked?

The duel between Xuantian and Deng Fei was very fast, with just over ten breaths.

Even if someone went to inform the elder of the inner door, it was too late.

What's more, no one told me just now, I thought the two of them were really challenging, and they discussed each other.

(To be continued)