Ning Feng's true energy was drawn by Fenghou Qimen's formation and introduced into it.

"Master Shi!"

"What the hell is Ning Feng doing?"

Looking at the khaki sandalwood, there is actually purple fluorescence attached to it.

Jie Feng asked with some confusion.

"She must be really angry!"

"The true energy in Ning Feng's body is inexhaustible!"

Shi Huolong frowned tightly and held the jade dog beating stick tightly in his hand.

Then his face turned pale.

"No matter how!"

"Break it first and then talk!"

"I don't believe that just some wood can stop me from waiting!"

Hearing this, Jie Feng and the others nodded heavily.

"Dog Beating Stick Technique!" Several people's voices shouted in unison.

Aiming at a position in the sandalwood, he raised his arm and struck down hard.

The shadow of the stick is flying, and the dragon is flying like a shooting star chasing the moon.

Under such an offensive, it seemed as if the entire ground was shaking.

the next moment.

In the sandalwood that was attacked by the combined force, a huge gap was opened by their fierce and fierce attacks...

Sawdust flew everywhere, like an earth-yellow blade, slashing in all directions.

On the top of the light, everyone watching was shocked when they saw this scene.

"broken!"

There are people on the road.

However, in less than half a moment, the gap was being healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, driven by those purple rays of light.

After a while, he was back to his original state.

"how is this possible!"

"Is this sandalwood still alive? How can it be restored?"

Although he couldn't understand it, Shi Huolong was greatly shocked.

Not only him, but also the other people onlookers were watching what happened in a daze.

However, the situation at this time did not allow them to be surprised.

I saw Ning Feng, who had already evacuated, waving his hand at these towering timbers.

The earthy sandalwood actually started to move again.

boom!

Rushing up from the ground again.

But this time, it carried huge power.

"Get out of the way!"

In an instant, Shi Huolong had a premonition that something was wrong.

Power like a mountain surged out from under their feet, trying to lift them away.

"Don't use Qianlong!"

Shi Huolong shouted loudly.

In the critical moment, he bent his two index fingers with his right hand and struck the sandalwood below with half a fist and half a palm.

Overbearing power was released from his palms.

Clang!

The sound of metal clashing erupted.

Sawdust flew everywhere.

Under the power of the Grand Master's palm, a small section of the sandalwood, which was as hard as steel, turned into crumbs.

However, this does not have any impact on the huge size.

Under this huge force, he was still taken away from the ground and leaped into the air.

Not even his strength can resist him, let alone other disciples.

So ever.

In the few breaths after Ning Feng took action.

The air was filled with Beggar Clan disciples.

Then he waved Ning Feng's arm again, and the sandalwood disappeared from the top of the light.

As if it never happened.

And those Beggar Clan disciples fell straight to the ground without the support of the objects below.

If they weren't all practitioners, their lives would be in danger if they fell from this height.

But even so, it's still uncomfortable.

It's hard to even stand up.

Among them, Shi Huolong's expression was extremely bad and he coughed twice.

His expression was even more depressed.

The entire Beggar Clan's dog-fighting battle was so complete that they didn't even touch the corner of Ning Feng's clothes.

"quick!"

"Take those brothers away!"

The disciples in the Beggar Clan who were in relatively good condition took the other disciples who could not stand up from the battlefield.

This is the end.

The three major formations put up by the three sects were all broken by Ning Feng in different ways.

"how!"

"Masters, do you want to fight again?"

Ning Feng scanned the people in the Zhengdao sect indifferently, his expression extremely calm.

The reactions on the faces of the major masters who were glanced at by Ning Feng were all inconsistent.

The first was He Zudao from the Kunlun Sect. His face showed helplessness.

He and others worked together and were repelled twice by Ning 1.1 Feng. Not only did he see Ning Feng break three major formations just now, he was already completely convinced by Ning Feng.

As for Master Miejie, after several fights, she had developed a psychological shadow on Ning Feng. When Ning Feng glanced over, he didn't even dare to look at her.

The four masters in the Shaolin Temple did not speak, but they were thinking of quitting.

Because of Ning Feng's strength, it was like a big mountain blocking it here, making them feel that it was impossible for them to shake it.

Song Yuanqiao of the Wudang Sect has the same idea as the Shaolin Temple.

These great masters who had fought against Ning Feng were either fearful or admired, but for a while no one spoke up anymore, as if they had acquiesced that the current situation was the final outcome of the two righteous factions.

But just because people are like this, it doesn't mean that other people who are not great masters will be the same.

When they saw this scene, they were horrified.

Because this means that...the Demon Cult won, the righteous way actually lost, and the eight major sects' encirclement and suppression of the Demon Cult will end in failure.

This thought came to everyone's mind, causing their hearts to twitch.

Among these people, whether they are disciples within a large sect or individuals from various countries, they all regard themselves as decent people and view the Demon Sect as a natural opponent.

Now that the Demon Sect wants to win, how can they accept it.

Because this means that after this battle, the demon sect will become more unscrupulous in the future, and the righteous sect can only gradually decline!

On the top of the light, no one answered the Grand Master, and no one took action.

Ning Feng nodded with satisfaction.

Then he continued.

"It seems!"

"You have nothing more to say!"

Ning Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the crowd.

Just when he was about to speak, Wang Chuyi from the Quanzhen Sect looked at Ning Feng.

"Ning Feng!"

"You are a disciple of Peach Blossom Island!"

"Why do you want to join forces with the Demon Cult?"

........

Chapter 87: You have no place to speak here!Harmony between heaven and earth!

Wang Chuyi asked very puzzledly.

When he and Ning Feng met at Prince Ruyang's Mansion, Ning Feng was just a disciple on Peach Blossom Island.

But when he saw him again, he had become a member of the Demon Cult.

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