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That punch was filled with resplendent starlight, as though it was carrying the light of the bright moon, causing the hearts of the spectators to tremble.

Yang Feiwen stopped breathing, his heart thumped wildly, a strong sense of death assaulted him, causing him to feel terrified, cold sweat pouring out of his body. Looking at the incoming fist, he could not find any way to defend himself, as though no matter how much he tried to defend, he was unable to stop it.

"Stop." Elder Sun couldn't help but let out a furious roar as his blood and vitality exploded. An evil and cold energy exuded from his body. That was the most yin and most evil demon beast, the Frigid Iron Evil Tiger Bloodline. It was being used by Elder Sun at this moment.

The Frost Iron Evil Tiger was just an ordinary demon beast. It was reputed as one of the most dangerous demon beasts because it possessed an extremely dark and evil aura. If an adult Frost Iron Evil Tiger could reach the Genuine Force, then it would be at the Spiritual Martial Force.

Elder Sun couldn't wait to save Yang Feiwen. No matter what, Yang Feiwen was still the chief disciple of his Blood Refinement Sect, moreover, it was his favorite disciple. No matter what, he couldn't let Yang Feiwen die here.

Just as he was about to move, a figure flashed in front of him. A red, slim figure was standing in front of him with a smile, blocking his path.

Meng Xi looked at Elder Sun and smiled. "Elder, since this is a fight between two others, you shouldn't interfere. You can also interfere in a fight between martial artists. Isn't that a bit too shameless?"

That generous, flirtatious, and completely mature temperament spread out, causing everyone present to feel dizzy and close to infatuation. Elder Sun's heart was also in turmoil as he forcefully bit the tip of his tongue to restore clarity and coldly said: "Move aside, I won't hurt you."

"That won't do. I can't let you pass no matter what." Meng Xi said with a smile.

"Since that's the case, then I won't be polite. Die." Elder Sun's eyebrows were filled with killing intent. A cold light that could be seen with the naked eye rushed out from his body. His clothes fluttered as if there was something that wanted to rush out.

The power of the first level of the Genuine Force emerged. Elder Sun stared at Meng Xi with ice-cold eyes. Since she had stopped him from saving her, he couldn't let her live.

"Haha, Elder, you are not the only one at the Genuine Force." Meng Xi said with a smile. A similar aura appeared, much stronger than Elder Sun's.

The disciples of the Blood Refinement Sect were sighing. Elder Sun had tried to kill Meng Xi. How could a beautiful woman who was like a flower and like jade survive under the hands of a Genuine Force Warrior?

Just as they were lamenting, the beautiful flower like beauty opposite them was also releasing an aura that was not weaker than Elder Sun's. This made them pale with fright, and they cried out in surprise.

Elder Sun was at the first level of the Genuine Force. He was an elder of the Blood Refinement Sect. They respected him.

But now, a female was going against Elder Sun and also had the power of the 1st level of the Genuine Force. That scene was simply a fantasy, and looking at her appearance, she had the power to be on par with Elder Sun after twenty years of age. That was something only geniuses could do, compared to the geniuses in their school, it was simply several streets away.

He was already old, and even if it was only the first level of the Genuine Force, he would still be a bit weak. But Meng Xi was different, her qi and blood was strong, and she was still very young, and she was at the peak of her life. With her vigorous qi and blood, she was definitely stronger than Elder Sun by a few levels.

Elder Sun's face stiffened. He hadn't thought that this beautiful and unfathomable woman in front of him would actually be an expert at the same level as him.

This caused Elder Sun to be at a loss for words. When the two met, he was still old, and Meng Xi was still young and strong. If he kept fighting for long periods of time, he wouldn't be his opponent, and it would be even more impossible to save Yang Feiwen.

In the distance, several groups of experts had already arrived. They stood on the rooftops and watched from afar. Sun Yifu of the City Lord's Mansion, Wang Potian of the Crimson Wolf Mercenaries, and other families were all watching this scene.

When they saw Meng Xi face Elder Sun, their faces turned pale with fright. They weren't from the Blood Refinement Sect, but lived in Blackrock City. How could they not know about the beautiful manager of the Treasure Heaven Pavilion?

Although they were curious about why the two of them were fighting, they were more interested in the person who summoned the wolf shadow. They wanted to get to know him, after all, a person who casually took out a high Grade Three Spirit Dan was not an ordinary person.

Very quickly, everyone's eyes landed on Yun Su. Yang Feiwen and the others knew him, but Yun Su had never seen him before. After thinking about it carefully, she finally understood.

Yun Su quickly rushed towards Yang Feiwen and threw out a punch, bringing with it a faint wolf howl. Violent winds blew past, as if a small Wind Chaser Heavenly Wolf was charging over, opening its mouth wide to devour everything.

Yang Feiwen bit his lips until they were covered in blood. He forcefully raised the Black Dragon's bloodline and used its power to resist. Seeing this, Yun Su laughed coldly and threw a punch at him without any hesitation.

Puff …

A huge power shook his body and tore his body apart. His muscles and bones were all shattered by this power, causing Yang Feiwen to spit out a mouthful of blood and fly backwards.

He was in the Pre-Sky Realm, but his body had been destroyed by Yun Su's one punch. Could it be that he had an innate constitution, and his strength was several times stronger than his own?

Yang Feiwen did not want to believe this result, but he did lose to Yun Su's fist. He lost so completely, and his entire body was in intense pain as if he was being crushed by a terrifying mammoth.

"You …" Yang Feiwen laid on the ground, staring at Yun Su with a venomous look in his eyes. As far as he was concerned, all of this was due to the Chasing Wind Heavenly Wolf's blood essence, and all of this should be his.

With an expressionless face and a trace of indifference, he slowly walked towards Yang Feiwen. With every step, it was as if he was stepping on the other party's heart, causing his heart to tremble. The heavy pressure caused his face to become even paler, and his heartbeat to quicken.

"Don't, don't... "Come here."

Under the intense pressure, Yang Feiwen's mental defense line constantly crumbled as he shouted with a frightened expression. His fallen figure continuously shifted backwards, trying to get far away from this place.

"I... I am the head disciple of the Blood Refinement Sect and my master is an inner court elder in the Spirit realm. If you dare to kill me, the Blood Refinement Sect will not let you off. "

"Damn it." Elder Sun coldly snorted and did not delay any longer. His qi and blood exploded as he quickly rushed towards Yun Su. He threw out a palm in order to save Yang Feiwen.

"Wishful thinking." Meng Xi shouted and a ray of light shot out. She immediately blocked Elder Sun's palm. The two of them were fighting. It was hard to fight back, so they couldn't come to Elder Sun's rescue right now.

Meng Xi's figure was light and agile. She leaped up like a butterfly. Her red robe fluttered in the air. Under the moonlight, Meng Xi was as beautiful as a flame goddess.

"Flower Rain."

With a shout, petals rained down from the sky. Pink, red, white, and purple petals drifted down like rain.

Under the moon, beauties were accompanied by the rain of flowers. Countless people had expressions of infatuation on their faces, yet none of them had ever felt the killing intent contained within the rain of flowers.

Sharp and dense killing intent filled the rain of flowers. Each petal seemed to have a thick magic to attract everyone's attention. Within this magic, a cold and sinister killing intent was concealed.

Swoosh.

A flower petal cut through Elder Sun's clothes like a sharp blade, leaving a mark. The clothes tore, and the cut was smooth and smooth.

Seeing this scene, Elder Sun's expression changed. He couldn't help but cry out in alarm: "Be careful!"

This rain of flowers had hundreds of petals. If every single one of them was like this, then what was the point?

Chi chi chi …

Unfortunately, it was too late. The disciples of the Blood Refinement Sect were too weak to react. Their bodies were covered with blood and were lying on the ground, covered in wounds. They had lost their lives instantly.

Even Elder Sun knew that these petals were terrifying. With his luck, he had circulated his Cold Iron Evil Tiger bloodline to block them, but he still could not defeat these blades that filled the sky. After several cuts, Elder Sun had almost become a bloody man.

"Die." Meng Xi shouted and a light flashed, instantly killing Elder Sun.

When the surrounding experts saw this, they all frowned and sighed, "Miss Meng Xi has become even stronger. She is truly a proud daughter of heaven."

"That's right. Young miss Meng Xi isn't a powerhouse that can be born in a small place like our own. She's a genius from the Imperial City, how can we compare?"

"I'm afraid the Blood Refinement Sect is not going to take revenge this time. They may be very strong in this area, but they have no intention of bumping into the Treasure Heaven Pavilion. If they don't know what's good for them, then the Treasure Heaven Pavilion will take this opportunity to destroy the Blood Refinement Sect."

Such a genius was enough for them to be on good terms with each other. Everyone knew that in the future, Meng Xi would definitely become a supreme expert that was above them, so even if they couldn't be good friends, they still couldn't be enemies.

Yun Su walked in front of Yang Feiwen and looked down at him condescendingly. "You want to kill me because I stole your thing?"

Yang Feiwen was speechless. That was the truth.

"For the past three days, not only did he not give up, he was still searching for me. After finding me, he even wanted to deal with me and refine my blood essence to extract the blood essence of the Wind Chasing Heavenly Wolf." Yun Su said again.

"So what if I am? "Boy, you better let me go. Otherwise, the Blood Refinement Sect will never let you go." Yang Feiwen's voice was filled with fear, but after seeing that Elder Sun had died, he became even more frightened.

"The Blood Refinement Sect, right? Let alone the Blood Refinement Sect not letting me go, even if the Blood Refinement Sect dares to provoke me, they will be destroyed as well." As he spoke, he waved his hand to cut off Yang Feiwen's life.