There were twenty-six people standing on the ring. Son of Wind and Son of Thunder stood together, and Son of Wind stared at Ouyang Shaohan and Mad Beast as soon as they came on stage.

"The two of them belong to that guy, kill them first!"

The Son of Wind looked at the Son of Thunder and said, his goal is obviously to eliminate the wild beast and Ouyang Shaohan.

"You are already in the Nirvana realm, can't you even handle two guys in the Soul realm?"

The son of Lei said with a cold expression and an arrogant expression.

"Humph, it only takes a matter of minutes to deal with them!"

Feng Zhizhi shouted coldly and walked directly towards Kuang Beast and Ouyang Shaohan.

"What do you want to do?"

Ouyang Shaohan looked at Feng Zhizi approaching, her face darkened.

"Who told you to have anything to do with that guy? I'm sorry. Get out of here!"

The Son of the Wind shouted coldly, waved his hands, and countless wind blades attacked and killed the two people.

"careful!"

The mad beast shouted, standing in front of Ouyang Shaohan, its eyes were red, and a terrifying evil spirit surged throughout its body, and the blood of the mad god was stimulated.

He waved his fists repeatedly, powerfully breaking the wind blades. However, his hands were also covered with blood, but the beast didn't care at all.

"It's a bit interesting, but the strength is pretty good!"

The Son of the Wind looked at the wild beast and sneered, then shot out with terrifying power in one hand, obviously intending to kill the wild beast with one blow.

roar!!!

The wild beast let out a low beastly roar, its aura surged, and its fists were punched out like cannonballs. Their attacks collided directly.

Bang!

A harsh sound sounded, and the wild beast retreated violently, taking four or five steps back in a row, stepping on the edge of the ring, and was about to fall out of the ring half a step away.

"I want you to die now!"

The eyes of the Son of the Wind flashed with murderous intent, and with a pull of his hands, a half-moon-shaped wind knife condensed, releasing a terrifying aura.

Then Fengzhi slashed forward with both hands, and the wind knife, which was more than ten feet long, attacked Ouyang Shaohan and the wild beast directly.

"Heavenly Divine Palm!"

Ouyang Shaohan gave a loud shout, the spiritual power in her body surged, and she released a terrifying fighting spirit. Her eyes boiled with fighting spirit, and she displayed a set of powerful martial arts, and blasted out with a palm.

A huge palm print swept out and collided with the opponent's wind knife. Both attacks were shattered.

However, this palm print released a aftermath that affected the Son of the Wind, forcing his body to retreat continuously, and he let out a muffled groan, which escaped from the corner of his mouth.

"God-level martial arts!"

A look of surprise flashed in Feng Zhizi's eyes. It was obvious that the martial arts Ouyang Shaohan performed was a set of god-level martial arts.

"Is that okay? If not, I'll help you take action!"

The son of Lei suddenly spoke.

"snort!"

Feng Zhi immediately snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Wind and lingering clouds!"

The Son of the Wind shouted violently, and also displayed a set of powerful martial arts. The power of wind burst out, and the surrounding spiritual energy gathered together, directly forming a tornado.

The tornado soared up, reaching a height of dozens of feet, creating a terrifying force of destruction and blasting towards the two men.

A huge tornado struck, as if it was going to strangle Ouyang Shaohan and the wild beast together.

"This guy, with the strength of the Nirvana Realm, can't deal with two existences of the Divine Soul Realm. Fenglei Palace is simply too shameless!"

Qian Duoduo was not angry.

"This guy is seeking revenge. If I had known earlier, I should have killed him directly in the valley!"

Xiao Yifeng said coldly.

"Wrath the world!"

"The killing fist of the Battle of Heavenly Art!"

Mad Beast and Ouyang Shaohan shouted one after another, both of them launched terrifying attacks. The former's eyes were filled with blood-colored light, the Mad God blood in his body boiled, his fists shook, and terrifying power burst out.

He took one step forward, punched out with both fists, and a violent and vicious aura swept over him, just like a tyrant laying waste to the world in anger!

As Ouyang Shaohan performed a set of skills, the spiritual power in her body burst out mixed with a terrifying fighting spirit.

"Zhan Tian Jue! It is indeed a technique from the Xing Tian Zhan Clan. She is actually a member of the Xing Tian Zhan Clan!"

At this time, Qi Ruxue, who was standing next to Qi Tiandao, looked shocked when she saw Ouyang Shaohan's burst of skills.

"It's interesting. Even the members of the Xingtian War Clan came out. However, in this Xingtian War Clan, generally only men can practice the Zhantian Art. This girl actually also practiced the Zhantian Art."

"And his surname is not Xing, and the Xingtian bloodline in his body has not been stimulated. He doesn't look like a member of the Xingtian War Clan!"

Qi Tiandao said calmly.

"Could it be the bloodline abandoned by the Xingtian War Clan?"

Qi Ruxue said.

"It should be a bastard born of someone from the Xingtian War Clan and a foreigner. Otherwise, the pure blood of the Xingtian War Clan cannot be abandoned!"

Qi Ruxue continued.

"It would be interesting if someone from the Xingtian War Clan discovers how to practice Zhan Tian Jue with a daughter!"

Qi Tiandao sneered.

Qi Ruxue on the side looked at Angela Ouyang on the ring with a twinkling light in her eyes.

At this time, Ouyang Shaohan took a step forward, made a fist with one hand, and punched out fiercely. With this punch, a surge of fighting spirit swept through the sky.

With one punch, a heart-stopping aura swept out, and a killing word condensed with spiritual power erupted directly from Ouyang Shaohan's fist.

Two terrifying martial arts were unleashed, the power of which was comparable to the attack of a strong man in the Nirvana Realm. Together with the wind-curling cloud attack of the Son of the Wind, a series of roaring sounds erupted.

Endless energy swept in all directions, and many people in the arena were blown away.

Only Qing Tianlong, Xiao Kuang, Lei Zhizi and Li Zhe, a disciple of the Dan Sect, stood there motionless.

The three major attacks collided and were all destroyed. The three people were shaken and retreated, but none of them fell out of the ring.

The auras of Ouyang Shaohan and the wild beast were somewhat disordered. They were obviously affected, and their faces turned pale. The face of the Son of the Wind was also very ugly, with disordered auras and an incredible look in his eyes.

He didn't expect that these two guys from the Soul Realm could actually perform such terrifying attacks. The attacks they just made were stronger than the full blow of a master from the first level of the Nirvana Realm.

"Why is this guy surrounded by a bunch of perverts!"

Bai Yumeng looked at Ouyang Shaohan and Mad Beast on the ring and pouted, and everyone else felt the same at this moment. Previously, Yun Tianxiao Divine Soul Realm defeated a Nirvana Realm.

Nowadays, these two Divine Soul Realm and Nirvana Realm Fengzi of the Wind and Thunder Palace are not weak in a battle, and they are all people around Xiao Yifeng.

Someone has to say that Xiao Yifeng is surrounded by perverts.

"It seems you can't do it either. It's really embarrassing for Fenglei Palace!"
Chapter completed!