Sword Venerable Ling Tian

In other words, back then Zhang Kaifeng was also a disciple of one of the Five Great Sect s.    

Although Yuwen Ting had completely stepped into the ranks of the top heaven's pride experts in the Yun State in the recent months through his lithological assembly, Pellet Conference and Martial Arts Conference, it could even be said that he was stronger than Zhang Kaifeng.    

However, such blatant contempt for Zhang Kaifeng was still something that exceeded everyone's expectations.    

"Oh! This Yuwen Ting is too arrogant, I heard that he just cast his Golden Body, but he doesn't appear to be fighting much on the battlefield. His contribution points are not high, I wonder how high the combat power is."    

"He probably has something up his sleeves, in short, this Yuwen Ting doesn't seem to be boasting."    

Everyone talked amongst themselves, all of their gazes looking at Zhang Kaifeng.    

"Hehe, you really don't care about the life and death of your Sect's disciples. What, none of you dared to accept the challenge? "    

However, no one saw Zhang Kaifeng's fury.    

"Hmph, don't be so arrogant." I'll fight you! "    

As soon as Zhang Kaifeng finished speaking, a white figure flew down from the White Robes Sword Sect s' seats.    

The man stood still, his white robes fluttering in the wind, the sword hanging from his waist. However, he was still in his thirties, and on his pretty good face, a Eyes was wearing a dark expression.    

As this person flew down, it immediately caused another wave of discussion.    

"It's the Blade Master Wu Feihong! Even though this fellow is a disciple of the previous generation, she had once bloomed with brilliance atop the Martial Arts Conference.    

"That's right. Although his talent is not as good as Zhang Kaifeng's, his combat power is definitely not weak either."    

Everyone clapped their hands, thinking that the Sect Gathering was finally going to be interesting.    

"Zhang Kaifeng, I, Wu Feihong, am enough to fight you!"    

Wu Feihong took out the sword by her waist and said coldly.    

"Hur hur, your arrival was quite good."    

Zhang Kaifeng's mouth still had that demonic smile, and the pair of blood halberd slowly raised up, pointing straight at Wu Feihong.    

"But, if Yuwen Ting does not appear, you will only be sending yourself to your death!"    

Wu Feihong's face immediately darkened, "You're looking down on me? Just bring it on, it's just a platinum martial spirit, that's all! "    

"Do you really think you can defend against my blood halberd? Let me show you what a true Astral Thunder Halberd is like! "    

As soon as Zhang Kaifeng finished speaking, the blood shadow in his hand began to surge violently, and he threw it out.    

In an instant, the double halberd turned into two roaring Flood Dragons, covered in blood-colored lightning, and shot towards Wu Feihong like arrows that had just left the bow.    

Seeing the fierce speed of the Martial Skill, Wu Feihong's pupils also shrank. She was slightly shocked in her heart, but she still let out a stuffy groan, and a white furred leopard, that was almost sixty meters tall, rose up from her back.    

With the support of the Martial Soul and the elemental energy, the sword shield released a white light that was more than thirty meters wide.    

"Bam!"    

The blood dragon was extremely fast, and instantly rammed into the sword shield.    

The sword shield was spinning like a meat grinder. Even though the Blood Dragon was strong, it was still wiped clean by the sword shield.    

However, once the first Blood Dragon was killed, the second Blood Dragon that was swimming around was stuck on top of the sword shield. This time, the sword shield was directly smashed to smithereens!    

In an instant, the light of the Sword Qi and the blood lightning exploded like flames.    

"What!"    

Wu Feihong could not help but exclaim as she looked at the shattered sword shield in front of him, and the buzzing Earth Instrument Sword in her hands.    

The power of the pair of blood halberd that had been knocked flying was actually much more than that of ordinary Earth Instrument.    

However, the moment he let out a low cry, he realized that Zhang Kaifeng's figure was no longer on the other side!    

"Hur hur, you pass but that's it!"    

"Astral Thunder Halberd, Berserk Slash!"    

Suddenly, Zhang Kaifeng's cold laugh sounded from behind Wu Feihong. The latter turned around suddenly, and discovered that Zhang Kaifeng was already flying back to him with the blood halberd in his hand, transforming into a streak of blood-colored lightning that was charging towards him.    

Its speed was extremely fast, and the sound of the Air exploding showed just how powerful its following attacks would be.    

Almost subconsciously, Wu Feihong forcefully raised his Yuan Qi and wildly danced the Weapon in front of him.    

"Clang clang clang!"    

The continuous sound of metal exploding was deafening.    

All of the Martial Cultivator s in the plaza were stunned. At this time, Zhang Kaifeng was wrapped in the light of the platinum martial spirit of the Thunder blood wolf.    

Maybe after being killed, Wu Feihong would be able to withstand it, but Zhang Kaifeng's offensive did not stop, as though he had an endless amount of energy, and after a few tries, Wu Feihong started to show signs of not being able to hold on.    

"Sigh, this is indeed not the Astral Thunder Halberd from before. This move, is too powerful. I think, within the Golden Body Realm, there are very few Martial Cultivator of the same generation that can receive it. "    

In the VIP's seating area, Qin Tianya sighed lightly.    

"Just like Ling Tian, both of them are lunatics on the battlefield." Mo Xiaoqi smiled, but in her eyes, it was the look of appreciation a mother-in-law would give his son-in-law.    

Sure enough, after Mo Xiaoqi finished speaking, the sound of the Weapon on the plaza suddenly stopped, and the blood light dissipated.    

Everyone was shocked.    

Wu Feihong disappeared.    

At this time, on the plaza, there was only Zhang Kaifeng who was panting slightly, carrying two blood halberd s that were dripping with Blood, and standing there with his back towards the White Robes Sword Sect.    

On the ground, there was a pool of blood.    

That Wu Feihong, had actually died a miserable death under Zhang Kaifeng's crazy killing move!    

And this was only a short while from the start of the battle.    

Ziyun Sect, no, Ziqi Sect, won another round!    

On the Blossom Valley's seating area, Su Ting slanted her eyes to look at the Ji Wuyan beside him who had her mouth curved up into a smile all of a sudden, and suddenly said: "Ya, Senior Sister, you're laughing again!"    

"Who's laughing? You saw wrongly." Ji Wuyan's face was indifferent, she did not even glance at them, her eyes staring straight at the center of the plaza.    

"Tsk, and you're still not admitting it, could it be that you have really fallen for Zhang Kaifeng?" Su Ting rolled her eyes.    

"Or else, like you, fall in love with Ling Tian and suffer from the pain of having your heart in love with him everyday?" Ji Wuyan asked.    

"Aiya, Senior Sister, why are you dragging me and Ling Tian along again?"    

Su Ting's face changed, and changed the topic, "However, Zhang Kaifeng today is very fierce, I have already killed quite a few people, is it not too bloody?"    

"Vicious? "Not bad, I think he's still a little handsome." This time, Ji Wuyan didn't try to hide his smile.    

In the center of the plaza, Zhang Kaifeng turned around. On his fair and handsome face, lay a bloodstain. His pair of scarlet eyes were like a wolf's as he looked towards the direction of the White Robes Sword Sect in the distance.    

"The battle at the border between you and me is a war of righteousness. Because of this, our Yunzhou Martial Disciple has suffered countless casualties! Yet you all have always been in cahoots and didn't participate, in my, Zhang Kaifeng's eyes, you all deserve to die! "    

"Wh-who else?"    

"Come up and die!"