peerless angel

Wu Feng held the severed arm in his hand, looked at Zhang Shaotian with a smile, and said, "Does it hurt?" in a tone of concern

"You will definitely die!" The great pain made Zhang Shaotian lose his mind. He is just a monk of ghosts and immortals. If his arm is broken, it will be broken. Unless there is a heaven and earth elixir, it will not be healed at all. Dixian dm

However, although he has good talent, his ancestral graves are filled with smoke knowing that he can become a human immortal. As for the earth immortal, that is something that he dare not even think about!

If you break a fortune, although it is not as serious as physical cultivation, it will directly lead to the abolishment of your cultivation base, but it will also seriously affect your future cultivation.

Zhang Shaotian roared, the spiritual energy all over his body sprayed out from the pores, and white mist suddenly seemed to rise from his body, and the dense and tumbling spiritual energy quickly transformed into an ice wall under the control of his divine sense, brushing with dozens of wind blades in unison Beheaded to Wu Feng without hesitation!

bang bang bang...

Wu Feng raised his hand and punched the ice wall to pieces, then let those wind blades slash on his body, he still looked at Zhang Shaotian with a smile, and said to himself: "Now it's the turn of that hand up"

click!

As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of tearing flesh and bones, Zhang Shaotian's other shoulder gushed out a fountain of blood, the severe pain squeezed his nerves, and there was a scream like killing a pig

The whole place suddenly became silent

Originally thought that this battle would be over in just a few minutes at most, so most people watched casually, chatting with people around them from time to time, pointing fingers, commenting on Zhang Shaotian's offensive posture and strength speculation, etc.

However, as Zhang Shaotian's first arm was torn off, almost everyone who saw this scene widened their eyes and were stunned... Why is the role reversed?

When Zhang Shaotian summoned dozens of wind blades, everyone knew that the battle was about to end. Although these wind blades were the lowest level of spells, anyone with a wind spirit bone could cast them, but they were cast with Zhang Shaotian's spiritual energy. , the wind blade has undergone a qualitative change, and it is not inferior to the lethality of the low-grade magic weapon!

Especially in such a dense situation, Wu Feng would not even have a chance to dodge!

But the subsequent scene once again surprised everyone, and felt like the world was turned upside down for a moment. This, how is this possible, the wind blade is ineffective? ?

Can you believe this?

Could it be said that physical training is so terrifying that it ignores the lethality of magic weapons?

Compared to the big-eyed and small-eyed disciples watching the game from the inner sect, Taoist Longhu and others were also full of astonishment, feeling like they were hallucinating. Although they predicted that Wu Feng would have some cards, they didn't expect to hide them. Such a powerful strength!

Ignore the wind blade

Doesn't this mean that Wu Feng's physical body has reached the ghost level, which is the same level as the chief masters like Lao Sun!

Fang Xueer, Guo Zixuan and the others showed shock in their eyes. This is the real body-refining Ai whose physical body is so strong that he can ignore the opponent's attack. How can the opponent win?

and--

Wu Feng also broke Zhang Shaotian's two arms!

two!

This can almost be judged, Zhang Shaotian has been abolished, even if he can still cultivate, it will be difficult for him to make breakthroughs in his life, although Dharma cultivation does not need to rely on hands and feet, it is enough to rely on spiritual sense and spiritual energy, but there are many special occasions, it is still necessary dependent on hands and feet

"Tsk tsk, Junior Martial Brother is so courageous!" Lu Daohua sighed

Excited in Xie Tianlong's eyes, he waved his fist and said, "Well done, this bastard deserves such retribution!"

Liu Ye and Xu Chunhua were also staring at the ring, their eyes were full of surprises, although there was some blood on the ring, but they didn't care, seeing Zhang Shaotian end up in such a miserable state was simply a joy to the hearts of the people!

At this time, Zhang Shaotian had once again endured the severe pain. His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared ferociously at Wu Feng, full of monstrous hatred and resentment, as if he was about to turn into a ghost. His two arms were crippled, and his bright future was ruined. up!

"I want to die with you!" Zhang Shaotian had lost his mind and roared crazily, agitating the spiritual energy in his body, wanting to detonate his body recklessly, and blew himself up together with Wu Feng!

With his self-explosion, even a strong human immortal would be slightly injured

"We abstain!" Suddenly, a majestic and cold voice spread throughout the audience

Zhang Shaotian, who was about to blew himself up, the madness on his face stagnated, and his eyes gradually regained clarity. His face was very ugly, and he looked at Wu Feng with resentment, as if he was about to swallow him up.

Wu Feng frowned slightly, he hadn't enjoyed it yet, and it ended like this

The old referee floated to the ring, glanced at Zhang Shaotian indifferently, and at the same time cast a reproachful glance at Wu Feng, said without saying anything, "Wu Feng, the super body-refining peak, won!"

Whoa!

There was an uproar!

Zhang Shaotian lost!

No one would doubt Zhang Shaotian's strength. Although the latter is not a famous figure in the inner sect, he is also well-known, otherwise he would not have been sent to lead the battle, and he was able to cast eighth-level spells instantly. All the disciples who watched the game thought they were inferior!

It's just that Wu Feng's strength is too strong, and his physical body can withstand the lethality of an eighth-level spell. Could this be physical training?

At this moment, who would dare to say that physical training is trash?

Won!

Fang Xueer and the others cheered loudly, their faces flushed with excitement, and the anger that had been pent up in their hearts for a long time seemed to be released at this moment!

"I'm really elated, looking at the appearance of these inner disciples, I'm just dumbfounded." Old Sun couldn't help laughing

Taoist Dragon and Tiger also showed a smile in his eyes, including the chief master of the other three veins next to him, who was also full of excitement

Zhang Shaotian's face was pale, he looked at Wu Feng resentfully, as if he wanted to remember him firmly

"I don't know how to live or die..." Wu Feng's eyes flashed a gleam of light. At that moment, his spiritual consciousness invaded Zhang Shaotian's sea of ​​consciousness, leaving a deep imprint. What happened in today's round emerged, like a nightmare that continued to erode, making it impossible for him to improve his cultivation base, and it was easy to go crazy and become a madman!

With the strength of Wu Feng's consciousness, Zhang Shaotian didn't feel it at all. Unless the strong man in the fairyland of the earth invaded his mind with his consciousness, there was a very small chance of discovering the mark.

call!

A flowing figure in yellow robes flew into the arena, and said to Zhang Shaotian, "Trash, why don't you go down?"

When Zhang Shaotian saw this person coming, anger welled up on his face, but in the end he held it back, clenched his teeth, and said, "Senior brother Jin, abolish him for me!"

The figure in the yellow robe is a young man with a very ordinary appearance, and he said indifferently: "You don't need to say this, do you think I will be like you and lose face as a teacher?"

Zhang Shaotian's face turned blue and then turned white, without saying anything, he turned around and flew off the ring