peerless angel

( ) In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

Everyone came out of the hospital one after another, as if they had something on their minds, they greeted each other in silence, this was the last battle, although they knew that Wu Feng was sure, but they could win Zhang Shaotian if they survived. They absolutely do not believe that there is no finale.

Coming to Xianyin Square, the suspended arena looks like a giant beast, overlooking the people on the square.

Today the square is very lively, crowded with people, not much different from the first day. Naturally, these people are not here to watch the Body Refining Peak competition, but are preparing to wait for the Body Refining Peak competition to end and watch Wuxing Peak fight against the eighth-ranked Alchemy Peak.

The news about Body Refining Peak's four-game losing streak has spread throughout the inner sect. Although most people look down on Body Cultivator, they never expected that Body Refining Peak would be so bad that they were singled out by one person!

When Wu Feng and others came to the square, they saw the spectators standing together in groups of threes and twos, chatting casually. The fun of the losing streak.

Taoist Longhu and others have already become numb. The moment they entered the inner gate, this feeling of inferiority existed all the time. Now they don't even have any anger.

Everyone followed the exclusive passage to the waiting seats for the competition.

Many disciples watching the game cast their gazes one after another, pointing and discussing, sometimes accompanied by a woman's laughter, it must be someone satirizing the fitness peak in a humorous way, in order to make the woman she admired happy.

The sun was gradually rising, and on the other side of the arena, people from Wuxing Peak arrived late. The leader was a middle-aged man with a strange color in a magic robe, with a square face and small eyes, and he had an aura of calmness and prestige.

Behind the middle-aged man, five people followed, of which Zhang Shaotian was the last one. His nose had been healed, but his face was extremely gloomy.

Not long after, the referee old man flew over with his sword.

"It's time, please come on stage!" The old referee said loudly.

Taoist Longhu glanced at Wu Feng, and said in a deep voice, "Be careful, don't be brave!"

Wu Feng nodded slightly, stomped the sole of his foot lightly, and flew onto the ring with his strength.On the other side of the arena, Zhang Shaotian came onto the stage as elegantly as a fallen leaf, with a gloomy expression, staring at Wu Feng coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

boom!

The animal skin battle drum rang, and the discussion in the audience became a little quieter. Many people turned their heads, wanting to see how the Five Elements Peak is this year, and hoping that his opponent can let him show some real skills .

The battle begins.

Wu Feng took out a cloth belt from his arms, wrapped it round and round on his palm, and walked towards Zhang Shaotian while winding it.

Anger flashed in Zhang Shaotian's eyes. Ever since Guo Zixuan broke his nose, he went back and was scolded by his master. Now that he saw the bandaged boxing practitioner, he felt a nameless anger burning wildly, but Wu Feng even "accepted" Without saying a word, this is completely neglecting him!

The aura in his body increased sharply, he raised his hand and turned it over, and the flying sword flickered out, galloping out like a stream of light. At the same time, with a wave of his hands, two or three hurricanes were set off on the ring, mixed with sharp snowflakes and staggered towards Wu Feng Kill the past!

"Humble ants!" Looking at Wu Feng who was surrounded by three ice storms, Zhang Shaotian did not hide the murderous intent on his face, his eyes were full of ferocity and mockery, as if he was admiring the process of a person dying.

"Instantly cast three eighth-level spells!"

"No, isn't this Shaotian the worst among the five elements peak contestants? Judging by his strength, he is definitely comparable to the late ghost fairy!"

"Tsk tsk, it seems that Wuxing Peak will switch places with Alchemy Peak this time."

"That kid from the Body Refining Peak is going to be in trouble. I heard that yesterday a person from the Body Refining Peak broke Zhang Shaotian's nose, which triggered Zhang Shaotian's murderous intentions. Later, a female disciple almost died before he could admit defeat. This kid didn't even shout to admit defeat. , I'm going to die..."

The people in the audience talked casually, and were not affected by the thrilling scene on the stage. In their view, if Wu Feng did not surrender, there would be only one ending, that is, his body would be crushed into pieces of meat!

In their eyes, when a disciple of Body Refining Peak is killed, it is no different from a dead ant.

The old referee frowned slightly, and his figure came outside the barrier, ready to rescue at any time.

"Master, hurry up and admit defeat!" Fang Xue'er saw the three terrifying ice storms, her face was full of anxiety, and her mind was in a mess.

Old Sun stared at the ring, gritted his teeth suddenly and said: "Peak Lord, we abstain, he must have lowered the opponent's strength, and we can't fight anymore!"

Taoist Longhu nodded slightly, took a deep look at the ring, with some sadness in his eyes, and said, "We abandon..."

boom!

A blast sounded from the ring, interrupting his words abruptly, only to see Wu Feng's expression was as usual, and his pace never stopped p>

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At the same time when everyone thought he was crazy, his body came out from the other part of the storm again. This fierce storm was like a stream of water, blowing past his body without leaving any scars, not even a single hair break!

There was a gasp in the audience immediately, and they actually resisted the eighth-level spell with their bodies?sky!If it is really by virtue of the physical body, wouldn't it mean that the body is as hard as a magic weapon?How can you fight the magician in the ghost fairyland?

Zhang Shaotian frowned. He heard from his master that, except for the chief master of Simai and a few talented hall masters who have cultivated their bodies to the level of magic weapons, everyone else in the Body Refining Peak is still far behind. As for the disciples, it is even more impossible. up.

So Wu Feng probably has some magic weapon on him. After all, Wu Feng is the finale, so it is impossible to not bring anything.

The bandage on Wu Feng's hand had already been wrapped, tightly wrapping his palm without leaving any gaps. He glanced at it with great satisfaction, then looked up at Zhang Shaotian, and suddenly grinned, revealing two rows of white tooth.

Zhang Shaotian was slightly taken aback.

Whoosh!

Wu Feng's figure suddenly appeared in front of his eyes like a phantom, as if magnified dozens of times in an instant.

Zhang Shaotian turned pale in shock, his spiritual sense had been locked on Wu Feng's body all the time, but at this moment just now, he didn't see anything. When his spiritual sense caught Wu Feng's figure again, the latter was only one foot away from him. distance!

Danger!No matter how much he scorned Ti Xiu, he knew how terrifying it would be for Fa Xiu to be approached by Ti Xiu, so he almost retreated without thinking, and cast an ice wall to resist.

However, Wu Feng's fist had already been smashed out.

boom!

The aura shield on Zhang Shaotian's magic robe was broken like ice. Wu Feng grabbed his throat with a big hand, lifted the latter's whole body, then looked at the opponent's body, and said: "Just take it from the hand." start."

Zhang Shaotian's throat was pinched, and he was a little panicked. Before he could hear what Wu Feng said, he suddenly felt a tearing force coming from his arm, and then he felt a few drops of hot liquid. It landed on his face, and when he looked through his spiritual sense, he almost fainted from fright, and his arm was twisted off by his shoulder!