peerless angel

When Wu Feng clamped the flying sword, Jin Yu's complexion changed slightly, narrowed his narrow eyes, stared at Wu Feng like a poisonous snake, and said: "I didn't expect that you still have two tricks, it really isn't Zhang Shaotian that trash can beat you!" Yes, it seems that it is indeed right that Body Refining Peak made you the finale."

"You are no different from that trash." Wu Feng said with a smile.

Jin Yu was so angry that he almost spat out blood. He had seen all kinds of ridicule, but no one could make such a casual and plain ridicule. This is no longer a mockery, but an indifferent disregard!

Anger surged in his heart, and his spiritual consciousness was attached to the flying sword, and he shouted violently: "Sword split!"

hum!

The flying sword was trembling unceasingly, and the blade glowed with a strong murderous aura. This is definitely a weapon that has slaughtered many living beings. If someone who has not experienced honing is stimulated by the murderous aura on the flying sword, he will immediately die. He let go of his hand in fear, the murderous flying sword was like a poisonous snake, making people afraid to touch it.

Wu Feng didn't even move his hand!

The sound of the sword on the flying sword became louder and louder, the light became more and more blazing, and the murderous aura became stronger and stronger, but in those two slender fingers, it seemed so powerless, as if it was dying.

Jin Yu's face changed and became gloomy. He stared at Wu Feng, his eyes flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he suddenly drew his hands, and the rich green light diffused from his body, turning the yellow The robes were all dyed green.

This pale emerald green does not contain strong vitality, but makes people feel scalp tingling at the first sight, like a very viscous liquid, filled with a strange aroma.

"Sacred Tree Withering Spell!"

"It's over, this body repair kid is going to die!"

"The most terrifying thing about Jin Yu is not the sword control technique, but the top-level wood-type spell. God, the ground of the arena has been corrupted!"

Many disciples under the arena cried out in alarm. Although they were not the ones standing on the arena at the moment, there was still a bit of panic mixed with the many noisy exclamations. What a bad name!

Wu Feng glanced at it, and laughed dumbly in his heart. This so-called Shenmu withering spell is just a variation spell of the wood system. It must be practiced by a person with a different wood spirit bone. Immortal poison characteristic only.

"Death!" Jin Yu stared at Wu Feng with cold eyes, and suddenly opened his hands. The emerald green poisonous mist that shrouded his body roared and turned into a emerald green poisonous dragon, which rushed towards Wu Feng with its teeth and claws. A green poisonous wind was blown, and the white jade-colored table was caressed by the poisonous wind, and it became withered and yellow in an instant, as if it had been drained of nutrients, like a piece of aging bark!

Standing there, Wu Feng did not dodge. With the speed of this poisonous dragon, anyone could tell that even if Wu Feng tried his best to dodge, he would still be hit. After all, the arena is so big.

Fang Xue'er and the others stopped cheering, and they couldn't help but show a nervous look on their faces. Although Wu Feng was able to clamp the flying sword and show tyrannical strength, this divine tree withering spell is a fairy poison!

What is fairy poison?

Immortals can be poisoned to death, can Wu Feng stop it?

Fang Xueer bit her lower lip tightly, her fingers clenched the corners of her clothes, she didn't even notice that her finger bones were turning white.

On the Body Refining Peak far away from the outer gate, the moment the green poisonous dragon appeared, everyone stopped screaming. Through the dialogue between the disciples on the projection screen and the ring, they all knew what the poisonous dragon meant. For a moment, the entire mountaintop was silent. Quietly, everyone looked at the ring nervously, not daring to blink!

Before the poisonous dragon got close, the emerald green mist was reflected on Wu Feng's face, which was extremely emerald green. He smiled, opened his mouth suddenly, and took a deep breath.

call!

The sound of wind and thunder suddenly appeared, Wu Feng's chest was like forged iron, and he breathed out clouds and rain. Before the majestic poisonous dragon got close, he was enveloped by the strong wind from his mouth, and then he could no longer maintain the shape of the poisonous dragon. The figure blurred, turned into mist and rushed towards Wu Feng's mouth.

The emerald poisonous dragon more than ten feet long could almost lie cross-legged on half of the ring. At this moment, it was completely swallowed by Wu Feng in just a few breaths!

As the trace of green poisonous gas remaining on the last dragon tail was also swallowed, Wu Feng hiccupped, smiled at Jin Yu, and said, "It tastes good, is there any more?"

The audience is silent...

hell! !

Everyone stared at a pair of bull's eyes, their eyeballs were about to protrude. If it was a break with common sense before, then this scene completely distorted their world!

The sacred tree is withering! !This is a spell that contains immortal poison, but it was eaten?Damn, can this thing be eaten casually?

This is physical training?

At this moment, the physical cultivation, which has been obscured and dismissed and disdained by all Dharma practitioners, is full of infinite mystery and power!

Many disciples even had the urge to switch careers immediately to become a body trainer, to delve into what a body trainer really is, and it turned out to be so awesome. However, this idea was just a thought, and no one would actually do it.

Fang Xueer looked at each other, feeling like a dream.

I thought that I had overestimated Wu Feng, but I didn't expect that it was still at a low point. Wu Feng still has the strength to retain it. The fact that he can swallow poisonous gas and is still safe and sound shows that Wu Feng has not only trained the outer body, but also the internal organs. I've tried it all. The most difficult part of body training is to refine the internal organs. It needs to go through many processes, such as bone shaping, tendon training, blood transfusion, etc., and finally the bone refining!

Although their external bodies are well cultivated, their internal organs are only a little stronger than ordinary low-level monsters, and they can't compare with Wu Feng at all.

Taoist Longhu and Lao Sun and the chief executives glanced at each other, unable to conceal the shock in their eyes. Doesn't Wu Feng dare to eat immortal poison, does it mean that his internal organs are already comparable to Lingbao?If the internal organs are so terrifying, then the external body is simply a magic weapon, not to mention ghosts and immortals, even human immortals can't shake it!

Thinking of this, even with the determination of Taoist Dragon and Tiger, his body trembled with excitement. With Wu Feng's strength, why would he not be able to return to the inner sect?Not to mention No.9, even if it is the top six, there may be hope to compete!

The most exciting thing is on the Body Refining Peak.

Everyone watched nervously. When Wu Feng opened his mouth to swallow the poisonous dragon, everyone felt as if their brains had been blasted by thunder. When finally Wu Feng's full belch brought everyone back to reality.

Roar! !

The audience suddenly boiled!

Everyone went crazy, roaring hysterically to vent the excitement in their hearts, whether they knew each other or not, they all embraced each other, roaring, shouting, and shouting four words——

"Wu Feng, we must win!"

"Physical cultivation, we must win!"

At this moment, everyone seemed to be the same person, and the entire Body Refining Peak turned into a ball like a steel plate. This is a kind of supreme glory, and no one is humbled at this moment!

The humiliation of hundreds of years was avenged on this day, and it was severely slapped in the face!

What is physical training, this is it! !

Some of the disciples jumped up one after another, beating their chests and stamping their feet like orangutans, looking at the projection in the clouds and roaring, wishing they could rush up to the ring and lift Wu Feng up.