Wu Feng in the courtyard, there is no separate courtyard such as the residence.

However, the area where the Tiandao Courtyard is located is wide, including mountains and rivers, and various geographical environments.

On the west side of the building, there is a swamp.

The environment is bad, and no one comes here at all.

Today, there are thousands of Tiandao disciples who fly and land in the heart of this swamp.

On the ground, there is a shallow grass, if you do not know, I think there is no swamp here.This kind of natural birth trap in the world is the most invincible.

However, for the disciples of the Heavenly Court, no matter how deep the swamp is.

The feet are on top of it, but it is not possible to fall.

At this time, everyone's eyes were looking farther away.There, a figure was sitting on the ground, and the breath was bound to the earth, like a rock.

There was a wound, reclining on the high bridge of the nose, so that the original look very ordinary face, a little more cold and fierce.

The slightly thin body was covered by a large black robe, making it look more and more unfathomable.

Looking at this figure, a four-step super-dimensional upper court disciple whispered, "One of the people I admire the most is Wu Feng."

Another upper house disciple followed, “I also admire this guy, from a small beggar, accidentally came into contact with martial arts cultivation.In just a few decades, we have come to this point.”

"In many ways, he has surpassed us."Another student in the upper house lamented.

“Today, he and Yang Fan fought, who can win?”

“It’s really bad to say...”

People talk about this challenge, and finally the question of victory.

Unfortunately, there is still no result.

Many disciples admire Wu Feng, but they have to admit that Yang Fan is a demon and is expected to become a proud man in the world.

“Yang Fan is coming!”

I don't know who shouted, and then everyone's eyes were looking at the back.

In his sight, Yang Fan walked step by step on the marsh green grass, and then from the passage they let go, to Wu Feng, who was still sitting on the ground.

"Brother Wu, the first meeting, I hope that the meeting I sent today will make you satisfied."Yang Fan smiled lightly.

Wu Feng closed his eyes and finally opened.

He looked at Yang Fan and casually said, "I also want to be satisfied, but only if you don't disappoint me."

Yang Fan spread out: "I like to turn hope into reality, not disappointment."

Wu Feng looked at Yang Fan and did not answer.

However, his eyes were like a beast that devoured people, as if to tear Yang Fan to pieces.

And Yang Fan met Wu Feng's eyes, there was no half of withdrawal, even the light smile on his face, there was no change in the slightest.

Suddenly.

The wind, from the beginning of the breeze, gradually became a hurricane.

A layer of grass on the surface of the marsh, in this hurricane, has been torn into powder, revealing the original cover-up of the black marshes.

However, the position of Yang Fan's position, and the place where Wu Feng sat on his knees, the grass is still intact.

Everyone around me held their breath.

They know the battle has begun!

Bang!

The marshes on the side of Wu Feng suddenly exploded, and countless swamp silts were flying.Among them, sputtered to Wu Feng, all surrounded by Wu Feng's invisible aura to block out.

And where it exploded, a dark shadow flew out.

Hip!

As soon as the shadow appeared, it rushed to Yang Fan at a bursting speed, and the sharp sonar explosion stimulated everyone's eardramy pain.

Yang Fan stood in the same place, but did not move, as if he did not see the dark shadow rushed.

With a bang, the dark shadow fell five steps away from Yang Fan.

At this moment, the marsh floor was altered by a terrible energy and became like a solid rock.

At this time, people also saw the shadow.

A long, dark thorny, dark trunchey, covered with rough markings.The top third of the way is like the tip of a long gun.

But it is more coarse than the tip of the gun, and the edge blade has not opened, and it seems that it is coarse.

“The artifact!”

Just a glance, I can see that this rare weapon is an artifact.Although it is only a lower artifact, the fluctuations that can be emitted, but the spirit is shocked.

And many of the other disciples around them immediately recognized the artifact.

“It’s the horror of Wu Feng!”

"It was his own collection of materials, which he himself had a master of refiners tailor-made for him."

"He left the Heavenly Court and went out to practice, it was not yet fully refined.The last time he challenged Lin Huan, he did not use it, and now it seems that he has completely refined this artifact.”

“It seems that Wu Feng does not intend to retain his strength.”

The appearance of the panic caused another commotion in the crowd.

This also let everyone know one thing, when fighting Lin Huan, Wu Feng also retained a little strength.The fear of Wu Feng will surely be even more terrible!

In this way, Yang Fan's chances of winning will be reduced by a few points immediately.

At this point, Wu Feng stood up.

“Are you ready?”He looked at Yang Fan and asked.

“You can start anytime.”Yang Fan smiled, and then closed his smile, and some of his face were just serious.

Wu Feng is very strong, although he is confident, but he can not have the slightest sense.

At the moment of his speech, Wu Feng swept out like a black dragon, and instantly came to Yang Fan, kicking out.

The clean and fierce offensive, let Yang Fan's heart, immediately reached out to resist.

Bang!

The strength of the strong, so that he can not help but take two steps back.

However, Wu Feng did not take advantage of it, and the body fell over one, and then stood firm in mid-air.

But almost at the same time, Wu Feng reached out to grasp the horrors not far away.

What!

The horrors flew into his hands.

The thriller that was much higher than him, and the moment he was held by it, followed by a dark and inkful light, began to flow.The wave that is to tear the soul apart is even stronger.

Yang Fan's eyes were fading, suppressing the ambush of the spirit.

Blow up!

Wu Feng's hands were gripped by the thriller, fell directly from the sky, and smashed Yang Fan fiercely.

That is not the beginning of the sharp, in this moment, it is so overbearing.The power of terror has caused the space to have a wisp of cracks.

The swamp at Yang Fan’s feet, unable to bear this force, began to sink.

Moreover, the scope of the depression is getting bigger and bigger, and it has been extended to hundreds of feet.

Standing in this huge pit Yang Fan, a fist came out.

Cause and effect and annihilation are both raging at the same time!

When the fist and the shock contact moment, there is a more terrible force, burst out.The original mooring pit, at this moment, is expanding again.

And this time, those swamp silt, but also directly destroyed into the smallest powder, dissipated in this world.