peerless angel

boom!

The pitch-black animal skin war drum rang out suddenly, deafeningly loud!

Sound Wave seemed to have a magical power that awakened the blood of all the disciples watching the match. Although they didn't know if the match would be over, they all looked forward to seeing the bloody scene!

"Kill! Kill him!!"

"Let this group of cultivators know what is real power and what is immortal!!!"

"Mortals, tremble!!"

The audience was ebullient, most of the disciples had a sense of honor of belonging to Dharma Cultivator, and they were not convinced when they heard that Body Cultivator had won the Inner Sect peak!

Just because you defeated those trash from Wuxing Peak, do you think you are awesome?

In front of real Dharma cultivators, physical cultivators are nothing but mortals!

However, a small number of them recognized Wu Feng on the ring, still in the ordinary student uniform, just so indifferent and casual.

These people had seen it with their own eyes, Wu Feng was like this, casually and easily defeated the elites of Wuxing Peak one by one, and defeated the big brother Chu Yang in seconds!

Miracle, will it happen again?

These people were full of expectations. After witnessing Wu Feng's battle, they realized what real physical cultivation is, and it is definitely not comparable to that of Lu Daohua. Lu Daohua's realm can only be regarded as a stronger mortal. !

And reaching the level of Wu Feng, basically can be called Wu Xian!

Looking at the cheers and cheers under the arena, Xia Feng raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes and looked down at Wu Feng, and said: "I was attacked by you yesterday, and I won't be so careless today. I heard that you are the finale of physical training." , Is that trash who defeated Chu Yang in seconds, I'll let you see what a real Dharma cultivation is!"

Whoosh!

He lifted his palm, and the flying sword suddenly spun out, flying into the sky, and instantly turned into sword shadows all over the sky, like a huge sword array!

"Myriad Swords Immortal Formation!"

"Kill!"

As soon as Xia Feng made a move, the aura surged from his sleeves. Obviously, he was not as casual as he was with Lu Daohua before. He didn't even release the aura spells. He easily imprisoned Lu Daohua with his own majestic aura.

Under his control, the turbulent aura turned into a huge magic circle, with his body as the central axis, spreading to the surroundings. Countless aura-like symbols were densely packed along the stone slab on the stage. Cover out.

Wherever these symbols passed, combined with the sword shadows all over the sky, the murderous aura was everywhere, as if the arena had become a battlefield in an instant!

Every sword shadow is a fearless dead soldier, roaring and rushing towards Wu Feng!

Tens of thousands of sword shadows turned into tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, swooping down with great momentum, making people desperate like the end of the day, and the murderous aura of the sword energy alone is enough to break people's minds!

"God, it turned out to be a unique move!"

"No way, is this body repair kid worth Xia Feng's all-out effort?"

"It's over, this kid is probably going to die without any dregs left."

All the watching disciples under the ring were stunned. They never expected to see Xia Feng's unique move in such a battle. Originally, Xia Feng was the first to appear on the stage, which made everyone very excited. This is the number two person of Alchemy Peak. , how to put it is also the third and fourth appearance, but the latter not only appeared first, but also broke out a unique trick!

This Ten Thousand Swords Immortal Tournament Formation has a very strong reputation in the inner sect, and the golden feather's divine tree withering spell under this sword formation is simply a scumbag existence!

It is true that the deadly poison of Shenmu's withering is very terrifying and frightening.However, under Xia Feng's sword formation, Jin Yu is not even qualified to perform Shenmu Withering!

Some soft-hearted female disciples couldn't bear to look at it anymore, turned their heads away, and waited for the end of the battle.

At this moment, the sky above the arena was filled with wind and clouds, and countless sword shadows fell like meteors, shooting towards Wu Feng in the center of the sword formation.

Taoist Longhu stared closely at the ring, clenched his hands into fists, resisting the urge to shout out to admit defeat, he kept staring at Wu Feng's hand, as long as Wu Feng made that gesture, he would immediately announce his abstention!

However, Wu Feng's hand was hanging down naturally, without any movement. Not only was it his hand, but under the whistling of sword shadows all over the sky, his expression didn't change at all, he just took a step slowly.

In one step, a hundred feet turned into a foot!

Wu Feng's figure appeared in front of Xia Feng like a phantom, still so ghostly, without a trace!

Xia Feng's pupils were shrinking, and his confident face changed slightly. The next moment, three sword curtains were quickly erected in front of him, and the spinning sword shadows cut the air, firmly occupying the three-foot distance between the two!

At the same time, sword shadows all over the sky flew down and shot at Wu Feng's body.Xia Feng's tense mood immediately relaxed. His Myriad Sword Immortal Tournament is a superb sword formation that combines high-level sword control, augmentation sword formation, and murderous illusion. The difficulty of manipulation is almost unimaginable. Similarly, The power is also unimaginable, even if it is a human being, if it is caught off guard in this sword formation, it will be hard to hold back!

The corners of Xia Feng's mouth raised, as if admiring the night scene, he quietly looked at Wu Feng surrounded by flying swords.

Whoosh...

The sword shadows shot down like raindrops.

The next moment, a horrifying scene appeared. These sword shadows hit Wu Feng's body, and they were as vulnerable as sand and dust, collapsing into smoke by themselves, while Wu Feng's body remained motionless, like a rock in the wind and rain!

However, the ordinary disciple uniform on his body, as well as the tattered body that was stabbed by Jian Yu, hung on his body like a beggar, and his exposed body once again shocked the audience. The skin was plump and powerful, containing perfect muscle lines, Every inch of muscle seems to be carefully crafted, and the proportions are impeccable!

The most miraculous thing is that there is no scar on it! !

Under the shadow of countless swords, there is no scar at all! !

The whole place was silent!

This, is this really a human?

Are you sure it's not a monster?Not a monster?

Everyone in the audience looked at each other, and they all saw the astonishment and disbelief in each other's eyes. Xia Feng's Wanjian Immortal Formation had been provoked by many people, but they all hated it under this sword formation. Doubt the power of this sword array again!

However, everyone now has a feeling of doubt. Is this the genuine Myriad Swords Immortal Tournament Formation?Isn't it just a show?

Contrary to the doubts of most of the disciples watching the game, the few Faxiu who had watched Wu Feng's game from beginning to end were so excited that their necks flushed red, and they howled wolves in excitement!

Roar! !

This is physical training! !

This is the power of the flesh! !

Fang Xueer and the others let out howls of excitement after a burst of astonishment, and they were unharmed! !Under the countless sharp flying swords, not a single hair fell off! !

This is physical training! !

This is! ! !

Including Lao Sun and others, they couldn't help but clenched their fists and roared loudly, as if the most exciting moment in their life was now!

But at the outer gate, the Body Refining Peak was already in a state of madness, screaming could no longer express the joy and excitement in their hearts, regardless of men and women, whether they knew each other or not, they all hugged and roared like burning.

image?To hell with that thing!

"Wu Feng will win!!"

"Physical training must win!!!"

The excited and roaring slogans instantly broke through the sky and resounded through the entire outer gate!

This is the glory of all physical training! !

On the stage, Xia Feng's face was dull, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him. The self-created spell he was most proud of was dispelled so easily?

If this is a dream, it is definitely a nightmare!He was a little absent-minded, staring at Wu Feng blankly, as if he had forgotten that he was still competing at the moment.

If Wu Feng counteracted it with a magic weapon, he could completely understand it, but he resisted it with his body and was unscathed. This... how is it possible! !

Wu Feng looked down at the broken clothes on his body, frowned, and said, "I don't have many clothes, and you broke another one. It seems that the lesson from last time was not deep enough."

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Finally, the internet speed is up, I bow down, upload it immediately, hoo, continue to code tomorrow!