"kill!"

Ji Wufeng didn't say much nonsense, raised the long sword in his hand and snatched forward!

In an instant, the two of them burst into golden light, like two golden balls of lightning, killing each other like lightning.

Jian Feng held a long sword in his hand, and the dazzling sword light was dazzling. Ji Wufeng held a battle knife in his hand, and the sword light soared into the sky was like a long river running through the sun!

Sharp!

The sharp and harsh metallic attack sound made people within a radius of nearly a hundred miles feel a stinging pain in their ears, and the nearby spectators, whose cultivation was insufficient, were shocked and retreated repeatedly, and blood was leaked from their mouths.

In the first confrontation after each of them put in full force, neither of the two young supreme masters used any skills and were completely domineering attacks. They wanted to crush the other party with absolute force and create a certain psychological deterrence to the other party.

Sharp!

Sharp!

The lightsword in Jianfeng's hand shattered, turning into thousands of rays of light and rushing into all directions!

The sword in Ji Wufeng's hand was also shattered, and the golden light rushed into the sky like stars in the sky!

boom!

However, it did not end there. After the sword collapsed, a terrible energy wave formed.

The ground was trembling, the void was twisting, and the two energy waved each other, entangled, and finally raging wildly toward the vicinity, shaking the sky and the earth!

The place where the two stood was collapsed, with their position as the center, the collapse spread around. The ground for dozens of miles was cracked and collapsed, and a huge sinkhole appeared.

Boom boom boom boom!

The huge rocks deep in the ground were revealed. The two stomped on the ground with one foot. The huge rocks flew up and hit each other, then collided together and exploded.

The powder produced by the explosion rose up, sand and dust covered the sky, and the sun was dark, just like the end of the world.

Deep in the sinkhole, the two stood opposite each other, Jian Feng said: "If you only have this ability, I'm afraid you will be doomed today."

Ji Wufeng said indifferently: "That's all the skills, killing you is enough!"

So far, the two are still in the same position, and they are both equal.

Want to overwhelm the opponent psychologically and win the advantage of winning!

"kill!"

Jian Feng shouted loudly, and his hands turned into light swords, rising up in the air, and golden light rose up in the sky, making people unable to open their eyes.

Ji Wufeng waved with one hand, and once again transformed into a battle knife and cried, slashing towards Jian Feng in the sky!

The swords collided fiercely again, and the sinkhole where the two were in was instantly destroyed and collapsed. Countless huge rocks mixed with mud and sand were shaken and soared into the sky, reaching a height of 100 meters, like a volcanic eruption.

The two of them held swords and continued to bombard each other, hitting from the bottom of the pit to the ground, and then hitting from the ground to the sky. Neither of them used their body skills, but they just jumped to the sky with pure force, but they seemed to be able to fly.

The vast waves of air are like rivers breaking a dam, rushing in all directions.

In an instant, the earth was trembling, the surface was overturned, and the mud and sand were like huge waves in the vast ocean, spreading around with two people as the center. Large areas of woods were crushed, and even several peaks could not withstand such impact, and fell to the ground with a bang.

At this time, in the live broadcast room, this kind of battle may not be anything to the cultivator.

However, for the geniuses in the illusion of heaven and man, they couldn't help but feel despair, because they were on the same starting line, but in such a short time, the power displayed by Ji Wufeng and Jian Feng could only make them look up to.

This gap is really a huge blow!

boom!

Another violent blow, the swords in both hands shattered. After landing, they both knelt on one knee, gasped heavily, and a terrifying wound appeared on their bodies, and blood was leaking from the corners of their mouths.

In the battle just now, both of them hurt each other!

Jian Feng sneered: "Your talent is indeed amazing, but it's a pity that once you leave this illusion of heaven and man, it may be difficult to bloom this again.

The glory of time!”

That's right, Ji Wufeng could compete with Jian Feng for power at this time, but after leaving here, everyone's cultivation level was restored, so he could not be as amazing as this.

Ji Wufeng knew that it was Jian Feng still attacking him, and sneered: "So what? At least I can beat you up here!"

Jian Feng said: "Do you only have such a little pursuit? You must know that you have offended many people, and it is probably difficult to survive after you go out."

"Haha, there are too many people who want to kill me, but I am still alive now, so you should know the outcome of those people."

Ji Wufeng laughed loudly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "But you, constantly attacking me psychologically, are you not confident enough in yourself?"

"Hmph, I have never lost myself in my self-cultivation. How come I have never been confident?" Jian Feng snorted coldly.

Ji Wufeng smiled and said, "Hehe, I'm afraid that it's because of this that you are afraid of losing, right? And you are more afraid than anyone else, because you can't afford to lose!"

Jian Feng was stunned. He was right. He had never been defeated since he started practicing. He was a genius who had never been born in the Sword Sect for thousands of years. Everyone regarded him as the future powerful man and the leader of the Sword Sect!

However, Ji Wufeng said it right. He was very confident in himself, but he also had too many expectations!

If he loses, will he still be so confident? Will those who have expectations of him be disappointed?

He really can't afford to lose!

Ji Wufeng said again: "But I can afford to lose. There is no way, I'm thick-skinned!"

"you……"

Jian Feng was furious and couldn't lose because he couldn't lose, but Ji Wufeng could lose because he didn't care!

Seeing this scene, the senior Sword Sect in the live broadcast room was anxious and shouted: "Don't be fooled, he is putting psychological pressure on you!"

That's right, Jian Feng kept putting psychological pressure on Ji Wufeng. Now Ji Wufeng is still doing his best.

Treating someone's body is not to take the initiative to put pressure on him, but to let Jian Feng put pressure on himself.

After all, Ji Wufeng is an old monster who has been practicing for thousands of years, and Jian Feng is only a few decades old at this time and is still young, so he was caught unconsciously.

"I will never lose!"

The sword storm roared, transformed into a long sword, and rushed towards Ji Wufeng violently.

Ji Wufeng sneered: "There will never be anyone in the world who never loses. You are deceiving yourself!"

"I……"

Jian Feng lost his mind. Yes, there is no way that anyone in the world who will not lose. Although he has never lost, he will definitely lose.

The seniors of the Sword Sect screamed anxiously and shouted: "Idiot, wake up quickly..."

The two of them have been in a stalemate, which has made Ji Wufeng's psychological offensive work, which is very dangerous for Jian Feng.

However, it was just this short time when Ji Wufeng's eyes narrowed, his body suddenly jumped up, and the knife in his hand suddenly burst out with a sharp light that soared into the sky, slashing it down with one knife.

Rumble...

The void seemed to be split and ruthlessly slashed towards Jian Feng.

"you……"

Jian Feng suddenly looked up, looked at the sword light that was slashing over, and immediately retreated.

Ji Wufeng captured Jian Feng's fear and said, "Jian Feng, what are you hiding? Are you afraid? What are you afraid of?"

Jian Feng said with a grim voice: "Hmph, why am I afraid of you?"

Ji Wufeng shook his head and said, "You are not afraid of me, but you are afraid of losing. If you still say the same thing, you can't afford to lose!"

The truth is that those with barefoots are not afraid of those who wear shoes, and those with porcelain are afraid of clay pots. He really can't afford to lose.
Chapter completed!