On the square, two figures looked at each other, and waves of extremely rich auras continued to spread out from the two bodies. As the auras collided, the two seemed to be incomparable. No matter who they were, they could not speak out first at this time.

"Cao Jing has the strength of the fifth-grade low-level Wuzong realm! I didn't expect that Du Fei could compete with him by relying on his breath alone."

"Haha, what is the Battle of Jiuzhou? Brothers should also know how much. The battle there is so fierce, it is probably even more tragic than the mission we made in Tianlang Peak. Du Fei can step out from that place and become the top of the list. It is natural to have this strength!"

"It seems that Cao Jing is not sure today and he will kick a piece of iron plate!"

"From Du Fei's performance at this moment, he is worthy of the four words of inner disciples, but if he is a silver-like wax gun tip, he has to beat it."

In the air, among the disciples of Tianlang Peak, whispers were heard. In addition to the registered disciples, there were also figures like outer disciples and inner disciples. These people were extremely strong in terms of their eyesight and skills, so they also saw a lot of things in an instant.

Similarly, in this Tianlang Peak, strength is the best pass. At the moment when Du Fei showed his strength, many people in this Tianlang Peak agreed with him a little.

No matter what the end of today's battle, I believe Du Fei can stay in this Tianlang Peak.

In a sky far from the square in front of the hall, two figures stood in the air, their eyes were also staring at the direction of the square in front of the hall, and two extremely powerful auras also spread out from their bodies. One of the two people was Luo Hong, the sixth core disciple of Tianlang Peak that Du Fei had met that day. The other one was wearing a faint bloody dress and had an extremely beautiful face. A bit of a brilliant flash of color when he was staring at Du Fei. Not to mention anything else, just being able to stand here and stand side by side with Luo Hong, shows how powerful this person is.

And if there were other disciples of Tianlang Peak here at this moment, they would definitely recognize at a glance that this handsome man was not someone else, but was the fifth core disciple of Tianlang Peak, Liu Yu.

"Haha, our junior brother Du Fei has a style that goes against my taste. In this case, he dares to call himself a senior brother. It's interesting." Luo Hong narrowed his eyes and stared at the square in front of the hall in the distance and smiled faintly.

"It seems that you are determined to win this Du Fei!" Liu Yu, who was standing beside him, smiled softly, with an extremely beautiful smile. I am afraid that ordinary women would feel ashamed of themselves in front of him.

"This person can get out of the Battle of Jiuzhou and become the top of the list. No matter whether it is talented, potential, or nature, it will definitely be the best choice. Such a person will definitely not be able to give up. He said that he is determined to win. It is Lao Wu, you are joking me." Luo Hong smiled and said, "And there is another strange thing. When I first met this person that day, he was only at the peak of the Wuzong realm of the sixth grade, and he seemed to have some injuries in his body. And if I read it correctly at this moment, he should have successfully attacked! In three days, he had an impact on the Breaking Sect Tribulation. Isn't this scary?"

"What? Do you think he can change the pattern of our Tianlang Peak?" Liu Yu smiled, glanced at Du Fei in front of him for a moment, and then nodded, "You can act like this on the third day of entering the peak. If it is either extreme confidence or extreme conceit. Such a person does have some ability to break the deadlock. However, our Tianlang Peak has been dead for so long. If there is any change, it is also excellent. I don't say anything else. I think the boss will definitely make a breakthrough soon. If that time comes, I'm afraid."

Speaking of this, Liu Yu paused, but he never continued to say anything again.

"These two guys compete, who do you think has a greater chance of winning?" Luo Hong seemed to not pay attention to what he meant, but smiled and said.

"Now, I don't know everything yet, let's take a look. We should pay more attention to our junior brother, right?" Liu Yu smiled, but did not answer directly, but his eyes fell to the other side.

"Is Lao Wu very interested in him?" Seeing this scene, Luo Hong glanced at Du Fei with a smile, and then kept silent.

Cao Jing stared at the thin figure in front of him whose aura was not much different from his own, narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a solemn meaning flashing through his eyes. Although he was also a little angry in his heart at this moment, he also knew that the guy in front of him was indeed qualified to become an inner disciple.

However, the other party has this qualification, but he is more qualified than this guy who has only been in the first place for three days!

With this in mind, Cao Jing took a step forward, and the violent true energy in his body swept away like a storm. That level of violence was even stronger than Jun Zhuodong at the heyday that day.

"Du Fei, I have only been three days since you started. I have not practiced my Tianlang Peak martial arts yet. I will not bully you. As long as you can walk ten rounds under my hands, then from then on, I will admit that you are an inner disciple. With a senior brother, I will be willing to call you! Du Fei, do you dare to answer?"

Hearing this, Du Fei smiled softly. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Cao Jing, then said lightly: "Junior Brother Cao Jing can only take action. Maybe you will call me "Senior Brother" in person without ten rounds?"

"So courage! Perhaps, the top spot in the Battle of Jiuzhou will make you extremely confident, but too confident will make you arrogant! Let me try it today, what kind of ability is you, Jiuzhou, at the top!" The meaning of Du Fei's words made Cao Jing's expression change again. At this moment, he no longer felt polite, but slowly breathed a sigh of relief. If he couldn't even solve this guy today, there would probably be no place to let go of his face!

"Bang--"

As Cao Jing took another step forward, in an instant, blood-colored true energy suddenly burst out from his body, and then a blood-colored spear was formed directly on his palm, and there was an astonishing fluctuation spreading on the gun body.

"Swish swish swish swish--"

As Cao Jing turned his wrist, he suddenly saw a series of gun flowers shook out from the blood-colored spear in his hand. Dozens of extremely sharp gun shadows rushed out directly, tearing the air apart, and rushed towards where Du Fei was with the extreme sharp sound of breaking the wind.

Facing Cao Jing's attack, Du Fei smiled softly, and then he saw his feet stepping on his feet and a cold air appear on his body. Then, as his palm slapped forward, he immediately saw a stream of cold air filled the air.

"Clang clang clang—"

The gun shadow was heavily pointed at the cold air that Du Fei blasted out. In an instant, crisp sounds sounded. Obviously, this kind of attack had no effect on Du Fei at all.

"Junior brother, it's very boring!"

After easily blocking Cao Jing's tentative offensive, Du Fei smiled faintly. After experiencing the level of the battle at the Jiuzhou battlefield, he really couldn't be interested in such tentatives.

So, immediately, Du Fei stepped on his feet and retreated toward the back like a flowing cloud. Almost at the same time, the mark in his hand also changed rapidly.

"Boom--"

With Du Fei's movements, he suddenly saw countless clouds suddenly appearing behind him. Then, in the crazy surge of clouds, golden light columns instantly intertwined, and then a golden phantom formed in the air.

"Nine Emperors' Heaven-Sealing Hand! The Martial Emperor appears!"

As Du Fei shouted in his heart, he immediately saw the golden phantom stepping out in the air, and then punched fiercely towards where Cao Jing was!

"What a powerful martial art!"

Cao Jing also had a trace of solemn flashed in his eyes because of Du Fei's sudden attack, and then his feet were also a little bit, and his body quickly retreated to the rear, and then his hands began to quickly condense a series of marks at the same time.

"Silang Xiaoyue!"

As the mark in Cao Jing's hand changed, in an instant, he saw the surging true energy condensed into a huge wolf shadow behind him. The wolf shadow looked at the sky and suddenly let out a howl. Then he saw a series of sound waves gathered together in an instant, and rushed away fiercely at the place where the golden figure summoned by Du Fei!

"Clang—"

A crisp sound echoed, and the golden figure summoned by Du Fei was instantly shaken by Cao Jing into a spot of light in the sky under this move, and a terrifying force instantly spread out from the point in the martial arts contact between the two sides, and even the space was slightly distorted.

"It's interesting!"

Looking at this scene, a trace of interest flashed through Du Fei's eyes. The disciple of Tianlang Peak is indeed well-known. The strength of this guy in front of him is probably not weaker than Yang Zhen, whom Du Fei worked hard to defeat in the Battle of Jiuzhou that day!

The foundation of the Nine Heavens Xuan Sect is indeed amazing!

"Although you are not strong enough, if you want to rely on this point to occupy the identity of an inner disciple, you are really a bit whimsical!" Cao Jing did not feel any sense of this scene, but raised his fingers and suddenly pointed at where Du Fei was. In an instant, he saw the wolf shadow screaming again. Suddenly, he saw the overwhelming sound waves spreading towards where Du Fei was again. The surging power that spread was instantly moving!
Chapter completed!