"Isn't it a joke that a person in the Martial God realm challenges a Martial King?" Someone who didn't know much about Meng Bufan raised such a question. "Hey, what do you know! Gu Shi and an expedition team all died in the hands of Meng Bufan. Feng Xiang is stronger than Gu Shi, but he is not absolutely sure." "Feng Xiang finally kicked the hard board this time . If you come out to hang out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. Meng Bufan also inadvertently helped us outsiders. People like Feng Xiang deserve to die." "Shh, keep your voice down, let the people in Feng Mansion hear us. It's over. " "You are so timid. What are you afraid of? Didn't you see that there are two big families behind Meng Bufan? If we can get the protection of the big families, we won't be afraid of Feng Mansion." With a worried expression, he also knew that Meng Bufan's fighting power was extraordinary, at least not weaker than Feng Xiang. However, as a big family, each has its own heritage, and the Yun family has its own secret weapon. Feng Mansion, of course, also has it. In such a life and death battle, Fengxiang will definitely take it. "Crack!" Fengxiang took out his sword. It was a pure black sword with no luster at all. Looking at it, he felt as if his soul was trapped in it. "The black sword destroys souls!" Many warriors were shocked when they saw this sword. It is said that Fengxiang's soul-killing sword came from an ancient battlefield. It was the sword of an ancient killing god. Countless warriors have fallen under the sword. Many warriors have died under the sword. The souls of injustice were gathered and sealed in the blade of the black sword. Once the body is rubbed by the blade, the soul can be directly chopped into pieces! Seeing the soul-killing knife and feeling the gloomy aura on Feng Xiang, Meng Bufan felt awe-struck in his heart. The fifth level of King Wu was indeed much more powerful than Gu Shi. Meng Bufan held the Five Elements Sword and stood calmly in front of Feng Xiang. His aura was restrained and hidden, just like a peerless sword. As soon as the aura of Feng Xiang's Soul-Destroying Sword suppressed his side, he was naturally struck by his sword energy. The split had no impact on Meng Bufan at all. Tit for tat! The audience present held their breath, Yunxiao folded his arms on his chest, and looked at Meng Bufan intently, his eyes full of worry. With a sneer on his face, Feng Qingyun waited to see Meng Bufan fall. There was not a trace of noise from the other audience members, and a sense of oppression that seemed to be nothingness shrouded them. The air seemed to have condensed into substance, and it was extremely heavy. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Meng Bufan and Feng Xiang. "Meng Bufan, you seem to be very confident in yourself, but people who are confident usually die the fastest. You don't understand my strength at all, and you are so stupid to declare war rashly! Go to hell!" Feng Xiang shouted violently and took a step. Stepping out, the Soul-Destroying Sword rolled up billowing black clouds and slashed down at Meng Bufan. The black wind swept towards Meng Bufan overwhelmingly, making it impossible for people to look straight at him. The warriors who were close to him all felt that the dark wind seemed to blow into the seams of people's bones, making people feel an inexplicable chill in their hearts! Meng Bufan didn¡¯t even look at it, and stabbed out with his sword at will! "Boom!" Black Storm was torn apart by Lin Ming's sword and instantly turned into nothingness. Meng Bufan stood unscathed, only the corner of his clothes was slightly moved. "If you don't use all your strength, you won't have a chance." "Huh, arrogant!" Feng Xiang gritted his teeth, and his whole body's strength was running to the extreme. Around him, black arcs of light were condensed. Lingering, like black thunder. "Huh? This seems to be a move that Feng Xiang has never used before!" Yun Yi and Hou Wanli frowned at the same time. If they encountered this move, it would be difficult for them to parry it. "It seems to be an attack move that combines soul and material attacks. Coupled with the power of soul destruction, Meng Bufan may not be able to resist it!" An elder from the Yun Mansion had a sharp gaze and could see the essence of Feng Xiang's move at a glance. "Soul attack, let's see how you can dodge it!" A ferocious smile appeared at the corner of Feng Xiang's mouth. This seemingly ordinary soul attack actually contains an ethereal soul-destroying will. This is why he, in addition to Fire Phoenix, , the biggest trump card. Feng Xiang¡¯s body merged with the soul-killing knife, turning into a black stream of light. It rolled towards Meng Bufan as fast as lightning. Seeing this scene, Meng Bufan raised his eyebrows slightly, is this? Meng Bufan's expression became serious, and he thrust out his sword with all his strength. The white sword light and world suppression are his trump cards, and Meng Bufan will not use them easily. Meng Bufan didn't intend to use even the magical technique of spreading beans to create soldiers in front of everyone. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?? The secret of gold is indestructible. The sword light, which was three feet thick, pierced the sky and hit the black sword light of Kaiyang like a meteor. The absolute power impact, surrounded by the golden sword light, surroundedThere are thousands of tiny thunders! "Boom!" The black sword light shattered and turned into a black mist, surrounding Meng Bufan. And Meng Bufan's sword light hit Feng Xiang's body firmly. "Poof!" Feng Xiang spat out a mouthful of blood and fell heavily to the ground, breaking the stone bricks on the stage. Yunxiao was overjoyed when he saw this. But he didn't notice that the faces of his father Yunyi and others turned gloomy. The elders of Yun Mansion and Hou Mansion all shook their heads with regret. At this time, Feng Xiang stood up holding the knife. Although his face was covered with blood, there was a crazy and ferocious look on his face: "Hahaha! It's over! Surrounded by my soul-destroying will, you will definitely die!" Meng Bufanyi Standing motionless in the middle of the ring, like a clay sculpture. A strange will penetrated into Meng Bufan's body like a poisonous snake and headed straight for his spiritual sea! This was not an ordinary soul attack, but a strange force that Meng Bufan had never encountered before, as if it was about to tear his spiritual sea apart! In front of Meng Bufan, Fengxiang, whose face was covered with blood, laughed proudly, "How about it, the soul-destroying will tastes good, isn't it!" This scene made the audience stunned. Fengxiang had been preparing for a long time. Zhao, was knocked away by Meng Bufan's sword. At first, they all thought that Feng Xiang was finished. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden turn of events. Meng Bufan seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. There was no doubt that Feng Xiang's blow just now had another mystery. It was only then that Yun Xiao realized something was wrong. His face, which had been smiling just now, instantly turned gloomy. "Meng Bufan seemsunable to move?" A trace of madness flashed across Fengxiang's face. Swing the knife and slash it out, directly at Meng Bufan's throat! The speed was as fast as lightning. Even if Meng Bufan reacted at this time, he could not avoid this knife. Suddenly, the situation changed dramatically. A red figure suddenly jumped out from Meng Bufan's hand, it was Xiaohu. Xiaohu was also accompanied by Leihu. The little tiger dressed in red waved his hand and deflected Feng Xiang's inevitable knife blow. However, Xiaohu's strength was still weak. He staggered back several steps before stopping. Seeing that his "daddy" suffered a loss, Lei Hu, who was surrounded by purple lightning, roared and rushed towards Fengxiang.