clang!

The long sword without a brutal sword was inserted heavily on the ground. The blunt sword tip hit the hard rocks, sparks burst out, and countless pieces of stone splashed up, showing the power of the sword. ※%,

Wei Changfeng stood on the ground with a sword in his right hand, his eyes drooped and his expression calmly. He lifted his left hand and pressed it on his Dantian.

Luck to regulate breathing?

The mountain road was up and down, and the thousands of Yunhai disciples watching the battle were all stunned.

They were very familiar with the postures that Wei Changfeng had made. They were the movements of the circumference of the qi and dantian cycle, but they were just changing to sitting cross-legged to standing standing, and there was no difference in essence.

The problem is that the battle between the two sides is not over at all. Wei Changfeng was actually using his power to regulate his breathing on the floating cloud stone platform, which was completely beyond imagination.

Was he crazy or didn't take his opponent seriously?

Wei Changfeng is crazy or not. Everyone now understands that treating him as a madman is the real fool.

That reason seems to be very clear!

Wu Zhuo's face suddenly turned red. Wei Changfeng's naked contempt and ridicule directly ignored his opponent.

He also knew that the reason why Wei Changfeng put on such a stance was probably a counterattack against his own fighting tactics, which made him embarrassed that he could not get out of the stage.

In fact, sneering and booing came from the crowd watching.

Many disciples from the Lingyun Peak lineage are self-reliant and are quite domineering within the sect, so they aroused dissatisfaction from many fellow disciples. They usually dare not do it publicly, but now they are just venting.

But for Wu Zhuo, his face is really unstoppable!

You should know that Wei Changfeng fought five formations in front of him. He dared not face the battle head-on with a dignified and straightforward situation while waiting for his work. He would undoubtedly be criticized.

Even if it was delayed to the end, Ling Yun lost!

Therefore, Wu Zhuo could not sit idly by the truth or the reason. He immediately spread his body and approached Wei Changfeng, and the long sword in his hand stabbed the latter's shoulder with a thunderous momentum.

It depends on how you can pretend!

This Lingyun Peak disciple was secretly ruthless in his heart. He used all tens of his strength for the first time. The long sword broke through the air and made a strange roar, and the sword tip exuded the Qingying sword energy of a foot-long length.

And just as Wu Zhuo emerged from the sword to attack, Wei Changfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and the divine light in his eyes was clear!

"Hey!"

He suddenly drew his long sword, and slashed out towards Wu Zhuo without avoiding or dodging.

Long Wind Slash!

The black iron sword instantly exuded a red sword light. The scorching aura spread in all directions, as if it was a burning and rushing flame slurry. The great sword power was unstoppable!

Being fooled!

Wu Zhuo was shocked. Wei Changfeng's counterattack had obviously been accumulating momentum for a long time, so he was waiting for him to take the initiative to attack.

He didn't dare to run into him head-on, so he quickly moved his way and gave up the attack. With his flexible and quick body skills, he avoided the head-on confrontation with Wei Changfeng, and opened the distance between the two sides again.

What Wu Zhuo did not expect was that as soon as he retreated and escaped, Wei Changfeng withdrew his sword. The originally aggressive counterattack stopped, as if both sides had already agreed to cooperate perfectly.

Wei Changfeng stood still. He looked at Wu Zhuo, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Hahaha!"

There were laughter again in the crowd watching the game, and many people were laughing.

Because the scene just now is indeed a bit funny, Wu Zhuo's performance is like a fox who was scared away by failing to steal a chicken. He has cunning and lacks courage and strength, which inevitably makes people despise him.

Not only other disciples, Ling Yunfeng's fellow disciples also felt embarrassed, and even shouted with some impatient temperament: "What are you afraid of? rush up and beat him!"

After being won by Wei Changfeng for five consecutive games, Lingyunfeng's disciples felt their faces lost. Wu Zhuo, who played in the sixth formation, was so timid when Wei Changfeng was obviously weak, and he was really intolerable!

Wu Zhuo heard the ridicule and his face was extremely shy and annoyed.

He made up his mind, threw Wang Aojie's order aside, gritted his teeth and attacked Wei Changfeng again.

This time, Wu Zhuo took out his secret skills, and swung his sword and swayed one after another, as if the tide of anger surged in the river, rushing towards his opponent one by one.

The sword technique that Wu Zhuo used was called Canglang Sword Technique, which was a top-level sword technique at the Xuan level. He worked hard on this set of sword techniques. Although it is not yet said that he has reached the state of superb level, he has mastered some of the essence.

A long wave hit the shore, causing the ridicule to come to an abrupt end!

"Good come!"

Wei Changfeng's eyes lit up immediately.

Facing Wu Zhuo's sword force, he still did not dodge, held the long sword in both hands, and slashed out with one move!

The Sword of the God of Shocking, the Seventh Stage of the Fierce Wind Slash!

He deliberately angered his opponent, waiting for this moment, so he tried his best to gather ten of his strength, and the extremely powerful Qianyang true energy was instantly poured into the sword body.

The Wufeng Long Sword then emitted a red light, which was even more dazzling than before, and turned into surging flames to completely wrap the entire sword body in it. A dazzling sword energy leaked from the tip of the sword for more than ten feet long!

Could this be Wei Changfeng’s true strength?

All the disciples of Yunhai who witnessed this scene were dumbfounded.

Because from the momentum, this sword was undoubtedly the strongest counterattack since Wei Changfeng went out to fight. Everyone thought they knew his strength, but they were shocked by this sword again.

You should know that the one holding Wei Changfeng is not the magic weapon, but the long sword without a brute force used. Such amazing power of the sword energy is undoubtedly stimulated entirely by his own strength.

When the long sword fell, the sword flames rose with the sword momentum, as if the boundless fire curtain fell down, cutting open Wu Zhuo's long waves against the shore with a destructive and rotten force the latter to the point where he could not escape.

Wu Zhuo regretted it to death. He knew that he had been attacked by Wei Changfeng's technique of seducing the enemy, but he was too late to regret it, so he could only bite the bullet and return to the sword to block it!

clang!

The swords of both sides collided fiercely, and the flames roared forward, and most of them hit Wu Zhuo's body, immediately slapped him away.

"Wow!"

Wu Zhuo fell down to the cliff like a kite with a broken string, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

He could not resist the power of the God-Slaying Sword stance displayed by Wei Changfeng, and was knocked out of the floating stone platform, and was seriously injured. He would definitely lose so much that he could not lose any more!

At this moment, a gray shadow jumped out, intercepting Wu Zhuo in the blink of an eye, and taking him back to the mountain road.

It was Ling Yunfeng, the strong man in charge of supervising the competition, who took action and rescued Wu Zhuo in time.

Wei Changfeng slowly withdrew his sword, clasped his fists and said, "Senior Brother Wu, I'll give in!"

Wu Zhuo was so angry that he vomited another mouthful of blood when he heard this. His eyes rolled and he fell into a coma on the spot.

There was an uproar around! ——
Chapter completed!