With Li Fei's full force breaking out, Zhan Wuque seemed to feel something, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into the wind.

Although he seemed to be standing on the ring, his mind had already merged with the wind around him.

The wind is him.

He is the wind.

No matter how strong Li Fei's attack is, how can he hurt the wind?

Even his physique itself is powered by the wind.

Therefore, Li Fei's attack was futile again.

"Ahhhh!"

Li Fei went crazy and tried his best to activate this attack.

The sword light was shining brightly and the sword energy was overflowing. Li Fei's sword light almost covered the entire arena, and it was covered with no dead corners, with almost no place to settle down.

But even so, Zhan Wuque still did not hurt a single hair.

He closed his eyes in the sword light, like a wave to hold the flying boat, letting him attack thousands of times, but it still didn't work.

"Damn it!" Li Fei roared angrily. He couldn't figure out why his sword light was everywhere, so why was it just a stab that could not hit Zhan Wuque!

What kind of body skills Zhan Wuque practiced, and why is it so against the will of heaven!

"My God, Li Fei's move is so powerful. If he were in the last competition, he would definitely compete with Tang Ying!"

"Yes, if Zhang Xing and Hua Biao make little progress, they may not be Li Fei's opponent!"

"Is this the terrifying thing about the Wind Spirit Body? Although it is not as good as the Sword Spirit Body, it is also very extraordinary!"

"The wind spirit body gives the warrior the ultimate speed, and the sword is naturally fast, but the question is, how did Zhan Wuque avoid it or closed his eyes."

Everyone was silent.

Yes, how did Zhan Wuque achieve such a terrifying sword light until it is safe and sound?

They saw it very clearly, Zhan Wuque never opened his eyes, as if he was dancing on the tip of a knife.

But the problem is that under such a thick sword light, even an ant would have been cut into pieces long ago.

Zhan Wuque, a living person, avoids all the sword lights?

Above the stands, Tang Ying, Zhang Xing and Hua Biao were staring at the stage with a serious look.

"Li Fei has made too much progress, and I'm afraid he has discovered some wonderful uses of spiritual bodies." Tang Ying spoke indifferently.

As both spiritual bodies, she has a deep understanding and any physique needs to be continuously explored.

The spirit body is, the king body, the emperor body, and even the holy body, and the divine body are the same.

No matter how powerful a physique is, it must be continuously explored to exert its true power.

"In terms of the speed of sword drawing, I am not as good as Li Fei." Tang Ying spoke slowly.

Zhang Xing and Hua Biao were shocked when they heard this.

Tang Ying's words obviously acknowledge Li Fei's strength.

"He integrated the wind spirit body and the sword move, and had the sharpness of the sword and the speed of the wind, which was one-fifth of my strength."

Tang Ying's words made the two even more complicated.

Li Fei's strength made them feel very difficult, but even so, he was only one-fifth of Tang Ying's strength!

Sure enough, Tang Ying, the best outside door, is the mountain they need to look up to. As long as Tang Ying doesn't enter the inner door for a day, they will be suppressed tightly.

"In this way, Zhan Wuque has the strength to fight against us," Hua Biao sighed, "I didn't expect that this competition will rush out another crossing dragon."

On the ring.

Li Fei is still struggling to attack.

Zhan Wuque still closed his eyes and carefully understood the rules of the wind.

Li Fei activated the sword light emitted by the Feng Spirit Body, raising a strong wind, giving him some enlightenment.

But Li Fei's wind spirit body is just a top-grade spirit body, and the excavation is very limited, so he has already realized it almost.

Zhan Wuque opened his eyes and looked at Li Fei, who was still waving his sword, with a pale face, with a faint expression, "I told you three moves, how many moves have you done?"

Li Fei's mouthful of blood was spurted out by the air.

Before the game, he spoke wildly, saying that he wanted to make Zhan Wuque three moves, but now it has become Zhan Wuque and let him make three moves.

And he has made more than three moves so far.

The sword light flying all over the sky was probably more than three hundred moves.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Li Fei roared, but unfortunately it was useless. He still couldn't even touch the corner of Zhan Wuque's clothes.

"Since you have made three moves, it should be my turn next," Zhan Wuque said lightly.

Li Fei's sword moves are no longer useful to his Wind Rules. Since that's the case, the battle can end here.

"you!"

Li Fei made a big alarm in his heart and quickly retreated.

But as soon as he moved, Zhan Wuque had already chased him, and his speed was faster than him. He covered it with a brick and smashed it to his forehead.

"court death!"

Li Fei's eyes showed madness and he raised his sword.

"clang!"

A brick collided with a sword.

But what Ling Lifei didn't expect was that his sword could not block the bricks and was smashed to a halt. The bricks just slapped and then fell down again.

There was no choice but to retreat while placing the sword body over his head, trying to block the attack.

"Bang!"

Li Fei was shaken away and hit the magic circle on the edge of the ring.

"Wow!"

Li Fei squirted out a mouthful of blood, his face full of horror, as if he didn't expect Zhan Wuque to have such a huge force.

"I don't believe it!"

Li Fei half-kneeled on the ground and stood up with his sword.

He was shocked and angry in his heart when he was beaten away by a brick in public.

He slapped the storage bag and took out a top-grade sword of Xuan-level.

Holding a sword in both hands allowed him to grow confidence.

Li Fei disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Zhan Wuque shook his head, "Do you really think I can't deal with you with the same trick?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Wuque moved his steps lightly, and he patted forward with a light slap in his hand.

"Bang!"

A muffled groan came from the air, and Li Fei was photographed. His face looked ugly and his hands were trembling. It was obvious that he suffered a great loss just now.

Zhan Wuque took advantage of the victory and pursued the whole person seemed to turn into a light smoke.

Li Fei was shocked. At this point, how could he not know that he was not Zhan Wuque's opponent?

Even the body movements I am proud of cannot stop Zhan Wuque.

He quickly retreated.

But at this moment, a brick suddenly fell toward his head.

"No!"

Li Fei screamed, crossed his swords and tried to block them.

With a "click", Li Fei's arms were dislocated by the sword holding the sword, and he could only watch the bricks smashed down.

"Bang!"

The bricks hit Li Fei's forehead heavily, making a crisp sound.

Li Fei suddenly felt that his whole body was in a bad state, his head hurt, his eyes were filled with stars, and his whole body shook violently like a slapped person.

His knees softened and he knelt on the ground, unable to lift a little strength on his body, and he felt that he would fall down at any time.

"No, I can't fall down, I can't defeat, absolutely not!"

Li Fei shouted in his heart that he could not stand being defeated by a broken brick.

Where did this put his heroic reputation in his lifetime?!

Li Fei had a very firm belief. Even though his head hurt so much that he was almost crazy, he still held it back.

Absolutely...can't be defeated by a brick...

His mind began to blur, and what supported him was an unyielding belief.
Chapter completed!