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Feeling the momentum of Xiao Tianyang's attack, Sun Zhifeng didn't dare to slack in the slightest. He quickly turned his body, kicked his feet on the ground suddenly, and his figure suddenly jumped several feet high, avoiding Xiao Tianyang's attack.

Xiao Tianyang's blow was missed, but he didn't give up because of it. With a turn of the Qinglian sword, with a brilliant cyan light, it flew towards Sun Zhifeng, and slashed down fiercely again.

Sun Zhifeng frowned slightly as he looked at the swiftly approaching sharp sword light, and blocked his way with the broadsword in his hand.

"boom!"
The fierce sword light slashed fiercely on the big knife, and there was a violent roar, and a violent impact came, which made Sun Zhifeng couldn't help but backed up a few steps, stepped on the ground with his feet, and let out a 'boom' The sound of dong', the ground under his feet was smashed into a big hole, dusty and smoky, making it impossible for people to see the situation in the battle situation clearly.

"Little bastard, take the trick!"
"Ghost eats the sky!"
After Sun Zhifeng stabilized his figure, the expression on his face became more ferocious. With a flip of his wrist, a black aura burst out from within the sword, covering the entire sword in an instant. Several runes appeared, shining with a gloomy cold light, exuding a mysterious aura.

Seeing Sun Zhifeng's move, Xiao Tianyang's pupils couldn't help shrinking to the size of a pinprick, and a strong dangerous aura instantly rose from the depths of his heart.

"No, this guy is actually a ghost!"
"This is a very evil martial art. It is said that after practicing this school of ghostly devouring the heavens, one can devour the power of other people's souls and become stronger. Moreover, cultivating the ghostly devouring the heavens needs to consume a lot of soul power, so Generally, only those who are extremely vicious would choose to practice such a technique as the ghostly way of devouring the sky."
"I didn't expect that! Sun Zhifeng succeeded in practicing this technique, no wonder he dared to be so arrogant!"
"Sun Zhifeng's technique is very terrifying. If you are not careful, you may capsize in the gutter!"
Seeing Sun Zhifeng's move, the expressions of Xiao Tianyang and the others couldn't help but suddenly changed. Their eyes were full of solemnity, and they began to discuss in a low voice.

There was also a solemn look in Xiao Tianyang's eyes.

Although Xiao Tianyang is confident that his physical strength is definitely not comparable to that of Sun Zhifeng, but at this moment, Xiao Tianyang still feels a little pressure. After all, the other party's ghost is really terrible.

Just after Sun Zhifeng had finished performing the ghostly way of devouring the sky, Xiao Tianyang heard a sharp sound of breaking the wind, and the big knife in Sun Zhifeng's hand brought a bright and dazzling light, and with a whistling sound, towards Watching Xiao Tianyang kill him quickly.

At this moment, Xiao Tianyang didn't dare to hesitate any longer. The Qinglian Sword in his hand suddenly drew mysterious arcs, and a layer of faint green sword energy lingered on the Qinglian Sword, like lines The dragon, exuding an astonishing sharpness, slashed forward.

The weapons in the hands of the two collided fiercely.

The moment the two collided together, a muffled loud noise resounded suddenly, reverberating in this vast arena, setting off bursts of incomparably powerful winds, blowing the stone chips of the arena flying, Dust splashed everywhere, like a yellow sandstorm.

The figures of Xiao Tianyang and Sun Zhifeng separated again, and flew out towards the two sides, each standing on both sides of the ring, each other's clothes fluttering under the blowing of the strong wind, making a 'whirring' wind sound, It was like howling ghosts and wolves, making people feel their hair stand on end when they heard it, and they felt trembling.

"Hey, little bastard, it looks like you are doomed to die today. Leave your life to me today!"
Sun Zhifeng looked at Xiao Tianyang, and a ferocious and bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face. The aura on his body also soared to the peak in an instant. Against the background, it looks unusually mighty.

"Really? Let's see who wins!"
Xiao Tianyang also grinned, and the Qinglian Sword in his hand trembled slightly, making a 'huhu' sound of breaking the wind, with an astonishing sword intent, as if it would cut fine cracks in the surrounding space at any time.

"Qinglian cuts through the air!"
Holding the Qinglian Sword in his hand, Xiao Tianyang yelled loudly, as if his whole body had turned into a sharp blade, and shot towards Sun Zhifeng. The Qinglian Sword in his hand exuded streaks of green sword energy, like a dragon going out to sea, With a sound of 'chichi', it shot towards Sun Zhifeng, and wherever it went, there were bursts of ear-piercing screams.

"What a domineering move!"
Seeing the fierce sword energy emanating from the Qinglian Sword in Xiao Tianyang's hand, even though Sun Zhifeng was well-informed, he couldn't help but be taken aback at this moment, he quickly restrained his mind, and stimulated the huge soul in his body The force converged towards the broadsword, and suddenly, a black knife glow about three inches long appeared on the broadsword with the thickness of a bowl.

"Ghost Dao Severing Heaven Slash!"
Sun Zhifeng roared, flipped his wrist, and slashed down viciously at Xiao Tianyang directly with the big knife in his hand.

'Puff! '
A crisp tearing sound sounded, and a jet-black sword glow, with a strong stench, slashed down towards Xiao Tianyang.

The sharp cyan sword energy collided fiercely with the pitch-black blade light. The two completely different attributes, at this moment, a strong shock wave erupted and spread in all directions.

Under the wrapping of the pitch-black sword light, the entire arena was silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, staring at the scene on the ring, for fear of missing any exciting parts by mistake, their eyes shone with excitement, as if they had seen the most intense fight.

Enveloped by the pitch-black blade glow, the Qinglian sword energy that Xiao Tianyang slashed was cut off at the waist, and his whole body was also shot backward like a cannonball by the impact of an extremely powerful blade energy, Xiao Tianyang retreated fully. It took several steps to counteract this huge force.

Sun Zhifeng laughed grimly: "Boy! I said long ago that you are not my opponent! Today you will definitely die!"

"Hey! Really?"
Xiao Tianyang stabilized his figure, glanced at Sun Zhifeng indifferently, sneered, and said: "It's too arrogant to want to take my life just because of you!"
"Arrogance? Hahaha, boy, let me tell you today, what is arrogance!"
Hearing Xiao Tianyang's words, Sun Zhifeng raised his head and laughed, the murderous intent in his eyes was undisguised.