peerless angel

→ Whoosh!

The hilt of Frost Flying Sword appeared suddenly, like a flash of blue flying light, it hit Hua Wudao's chest fiercely.

click!

The qi shield on Hua Wudao's robe sensed danger and propped up automatically, but it was cracked immediately when hit by the hilt of the flying sword, and then within a blink of an eye, the crack expanded rapidly, and the entire qi The gas mask shattered!

The remaining power of the sword hilt was greatly reduced, and it hit Hua Wudao's own protective energy, splashing a large circle of ripples, and then rebounded and fell down.

Hua Wudao's pupils contracted, before he could react——

Whoosh!

The second whistle sounded suddenly. After all, Hua Wudao is an elite disciple of the Qi Refining Peak. He has accumulated countless combat experience, and he quickly calmed down almost reflexively. When he looked down, he only saw a cold blue light in his sight Medium expansion——

click!

There was a sound of shattering, and the tip of the Frost Flying Sword was like a poisonous snake. It was inserted into the protective qi, and a gap was directly poked out in the entire qi shield. The crack spread rapidly from the gap, and it became shattered in an instant. .

However, at last, his protective qi contained frozen flames and was not pierced by the sword tip. Otherwise, if his flesh and blood hit the sword tip, the consequences... just think about it, Hua Wudao felt cold all over.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the third whistling sound suddenly sounded again. Although it paused for a while, it was caught off guard. Hua Wudao almost didn't even look at it. A smell of death could be smelled with his nose, and his eyes bulged. When he woke up, his brain seemed to explode, frantically urging his body to move!

brush!

The falling sword hilt almost brushed against his hair, before disappearing into the clouds and mist in the sky.

Hua Wudao recovered, his heart beating wildly. He has experienced many dangerous battles, but this time is the closest to death!

Just a trace!

If it wasn't for the rich experience he accumulated over a long period of time, he would have been headshot and killed just now!

terror!

Hua Wudao couldn't help trembling in his heart.

"Aren't you coming down?" Wu Feng said with a smile.

Hua Wudao looked down and saw Wu Feng's relaxed and casual smile, he felt an involuntary anger in his heart, his body trembling with anger, he roared angrily: "Throw it again, you have the ability Throw it again, see what else you have, throw it! Throw it!!"

"Okay." Wu Feng shrugged boredly, and said, "Then I'll continue to throw it away." Then, he took out a storage ring from his sleeve and pinched it with his fingers.

click!

The storage ring was broken by force, and an oval-shaped space with different planes appeared, inside which were piled up a large number of magic weapons, colorful and shining brightly, making people intoxicated.

Hua Wudao, who was roaring, immediately froze!

The spectators in the audience opened their mouths wide, their faces full of astonishment, some of them rubbed their eyes vigorously, shit, they didn't see the flowers!

There are at least a few hundred pieces of this pile of magic treasures. These are magic treasures, not magical weapons. Even the lowest ones need ghosts and immortals to drive them. Not to mention that Wu Feng is just a physical cultivator. belongings!

However, the next scene made all the disciples pop their eyes, which will never be forgotten!I saw Wu Feng jumped into the storage space, took out all the magic weapons inside, piled them up in the center of the table, then grabbed a magic weapon, and threw it at Hua Wudao!

The corner of Hua Wudao's mouth twitched, and he dodged quickly. This time, he was mentally prepared. Although it was a bit difficult to dodge, he was able to dodge at last. His current body protection has collapsed, and the defensive array on the robe The dharma is also destroyed, if it is hit again, there will only be one end... a scumbag death!

Whoosh...

The magic weapon is like beams of light, meteors rising towards the ground, whistling and flying towards the sky, looking from a distance, it is as gorgeous as a rainbow rising into the sky.

The disciples watching the match in the audience were dumbfounded.

This……

Is this Nima really a competition? ?

Looking at the figure of Hua Wudao dodging left and right, some of the disciples couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic, "Damn it, let you fly so high, and now you are being shot like a bird, you deserve it!"

There are also some people who have completely ignored Hua Wudao. They stared at the magic weapons thrown out, as if they wanted to watch the flight trajectory so that they could pick them up.

As for the rest of the people, they couldn't stand it anymore, it was too sad, and it was too pitiful for the competition to be smashed in the face by someone's magic weapon!

Taoist Longhu and Lao Sun looked at each other, and they could see the pain in each other's eyes. This is a magic weapon, and it is invaluable for physical training. He was beaten like a stone!

I have seen rich people, but I have never seen such rich people!

Daoist Longhu was still thinking about how to use the magic weapons he won, and he had prepared a plan. He wanted to tell Wu Feng how to use them rationally after the game, so as to maximize the value of the magic weapons.

but……

Seeing this scene, several people wanted to die.

Fang Xue'er and the others opened their mouths, already dumbfounded.

Several people at the competition seats at the Refining Peak, including the woman in the wine-red robe, all looked at this scene in astonishment. They thought that after Hua Wudao used such a cheap trick, he would be sure to win. I know there is such a thing.

The latter must be too rich, so many magic weapons, even the few elite disciples of the Artifact Refining Peak, they can't get them out, let alone smashing people so carelessly!

That's right, Wu Feng was really hitting people, not controlling magic weapons. They even suspected that if the storage ring was full of spirit treasures, maybe Wu Feng would throw them all out.

"Is he an upstart..." A tall and thin young man smiled wryly.

"Too vulgar."

"Senior Brother Hua was really slapped in the face..."

Several people looked at each other and smiled wryly. If Hua Wudao won the game with such a cheap trick, it would be fine, but if he lost in the end, it would be a big joke.

The most painful thing is Hua Wudao. Although these magic weapons seem to be thrown up with incomparable gorgeousness, they are actually poured into Wu Feng's terrifying strange power. Coupled with the hard material itself, the destructive power is not inferior to that caused by his flying sword. Lethality!

Even if he was mentally prepared and concentrated, he was already exhausted at this moment, and Wu Feng had only lost dozens of magic weapons in total, and there were hundreds more on the ground!

Beast...Hua Wudao wiped away a tear of blood in his heart, he was so aggrieved that he almost cried, he struggled to dodge a flying sword magic weapon, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he quickly squeezed out the magic formula with both hands.

Bang!

The water aura in the sky suddenly spun, and hundreds of Hua Wudao's figures appeared out of thin air. They were the basic spell of the water system, the water body spell!However, this is not a clone condensed by pure water spirit energy. In the surrounding clouds and mist, the mist condenses into small mirrors that are invisible to the naked eye, reflecting each other millions of times, and projecting illusory clones.

call!Hua Wudao finally heaved a sigh of relief, and couldn't help feeling proud in his heart, he was so smart, he could still think of such a good solution in a crisis!

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Depressed vomiting blood, I wrote a chapter at 8 o'clock before, and the Internet was disconnected between 8:10 and [-]:[-] every day. After finally waiting for the speed of the Internet to come up, I habitually copied it once and then clicked upload. , At that time, nothing happened, I logged in again, pasted and uploaded, and the result... the tragedy appeared, and there was nothing after pasting. At that time, I wondered if the old manuscript was wiped out by the web page, so I couldn’t copy it. Anyway, it’s a tragedy. The first It feels good to write it once. I originally typed early on purpose and planned to update it twice today. I was speechless and choked up.