peerless angel

All the disciples who watched the game breathed and looked forward to it.

Wu Feng was undoubtedly the first one to appear on the Body Refining Peak. His appearance did not cause much surprise, but made all the watching disciples feel trembling. It was this monster who challenged from the Ninth Peak all the way. One-on-one, now face off against the legendary Huoling Peak!

When this battle did not come, who would have expected this day?

That slender and thin figure is indelible in everyone's memory, becoming a kind of "eternity"!

And the first one to take the stage at Huoling Peak is... Damn, left-handed Vulcan!

The left-handed Vulcan is a title recognized by the inner sect. Anyone who can get the title is a genius, or has special skills beyond ordinary people, and the left-handed Vulcan has both. He is born with six fingers on the left hand. Whether it is eating, Still with the sword, always with the left hand.

No one has ever seen his right hand!

His right hand is hidden in the wide sleeve robe, if it is not seen that the sleeve is bulging, everyone will think that he is a broken arm and disabled!

The left-handed Vulcan Cultivator is not very old, he is 130 years old this year, and he has experienced three competitions for the Nine Peaks, which means that he was 66 years old when he qualified for the competition for the first time!

In Huo Lingfeng, where there are so many masters, he was only 66 years old and qualified as a five-player player. Based on this alone, there is no need to describe his terrifying talent in words!

Wu Feng looked at the young man on the stage. Except for a few people, most of them would dress up as old people when they were thousands of years old in cultivation. His eyes fell on his right hand. The sleeve was empty, and the inside seemed to be There is a deep swamp that can swallow all eyes.

A gleam of heat flashed in Wu Feng's eyes. As expected of a Huoling Peak disciple, the first one to appear was so strong that he felt his blood boil.

The disciples watching the game stared at each other breathlessly, the entire square of 10,000+ people was silent, and the two people on the stage looked at each other like invisible sharp blades dancing wildly, which made people feel a sense of suffocation and oppression.

"One move!" The left-handed Vulcan stared at Wu Feng, with a cold expression and a hint of arrogance, and said: "One move determines the outcome, what do you think?"

"Good idea." Wu Feng smiled, just as he wanted.

The left-hand Vulcan raised his left hand, and there were indeed six fingers on his hand, slender and fair, as tender as naked skin, not at all like a man's hand, he flicked his fingers, and a sword chant came from the void, like thousands of fingers The ringing of bells inside and outside echoed in the whole square.

call!

The flame suddenly soared into the sky, and the void was torn apart. The flames, like a raging dragon, shot straight up from the void in front of him, shining on the entire sky. Suddenly, the surrounding sky has darkened, only here is the only light!

The flames dissipated suddenly, revealing what was wrapped in it—this is a fiery red hot splash, about two fingers wide, seven inches long, thin as a cicada's wing, and it looks like the pupils are cut open at a glance!

The Vulcan with his left hand raised his hand, and the flying sword dropped his hand. At this moment, he seemed to be a different person. His aura suddenly changed from calm like water to violent and fiery, like a supreme being in fire. The magic robe on his body was burning with raging flames , bathed in the firelight, his expression was as cold as ice for thousands of years!

"The perfect way of burning!" Wu Feng's eyes lit up. Although the way of burning is not the way of fire, it belongs to the branch of the way of fire, a very strong one!

The flames will burn.

But the flame is not just burning, this is the difference between the trail and the road!

Although it is not a complete way of fire, it is extremely difficult to cultivate to perfection, and this person's cultivation has reached the late stage of Earth Immortal!

That's right, the first disciple to be sent out was the late-stage Earth Immortal!

Wu Feng even wondered if monsters from the Immortal Realm would be sent out at the Water Spirit Peak. Although the possibility was very small, it was not impossible. However, there was no time to think about it at this moment. He raised his hand and swirled the air.

The gun driven by the arm expanded rapidly, violently, and gradually rose to the sky, and soon affected the nearby clouds and mist. The entire square was dimmed in an instant, the light was blocked, and the world seemed to be destroyed. It was tumbling endlessly, as if there were countless peerless demons hiding in it, trying to break free.

The disciples who watched the game trembled.

As soon as you come up, you will zoom in, can you still have a good time? !

"I don't know if your way of burning is stronger, or my way of rain is stronger?" Wu Feng decided to give up other ways and use the way of rain to fight.

Water and fire are incompatible, it depends on whoever comprehends the Tao rhyme stronger, whoever can win!

The left-handed Vulcan seemed to see Wu Feng's intentions, and a trace of anger flashed in his star-like eyes. The veins on his left hand were bulging, and he swung his flying sword suddenly with a low growl: "Mie Shen!!"

puff~

The moment the flying sword was swung, there was a tearing sound in the air like cloth, a dark gap flashed, and the void was cut through. The fleeting depth made people feel frightened.

The moment Feijian made a move, the blade disappeared and was wrapped in a raging fire, like a meteorite falling from the sky, unstoppable!

There are three realms of combat.

Rookies compete for strength, masters compete for skills, and the real strong fight with momentum!

How strong the heart is, how terrifying the momentum is, the power of the heart is endless!

Reaching the realm of the left-handed Vulcan, there is no need to pay attention to skills. No matter how Wu Feng dodges this sword, he will definitely be hit, and the more he dodges, the weaker his momentum will be, and he will be unable to resist in the end!

In the arena where the Vulcan with the left hand is facing, all the disciples are swallowed by the flames burning on the flying sword. There is a deep fear that seems to tear the heart, wanting to scream and flee, as if this force is Barriers can't resist!

Wu Feng did not dodge, but looked up at the sky. The low-hanging dark clouds roared ragingly, and thunder and lightning flashed. He raised his hand lightly, and the lightning fell from the dark clouds, hitting his hand precisely. However, it was shocking. Yes, the lightning didn't disappear in a flash, instead, it was wrapped around his hand like a chain, to be precise... it was held by him!

The other end of the lightning is connected to the dark cloud, and this invisible lightning has turned into a purple rope, constantly struggling and twisting.

This scene was like a miracle, not only shocked many watching disciples, even the left-handed Vulcan shrank his pupils, showing a trace of shock.

Wu Feng, who was holding the thunder in his hand, had a faint smile on his face, his black hair was flying in the strong wind, with one hand on his back, and the right hand holding the thunder suddenly pulled——

wow~~

The entire sky seemed to collapse, and the thick dark clouds were pulled down like a dam burst, and a heavy rain suddenly poured down from it. This is no longer rain, but a galaxy in the sky!

Countless streams of water collapsed, and the torrent fell on the immortal platform, colliding with the flaming meteorite-like flying sword, and a large cloud of white air burst out immediately. The flying sword was not affected much, and still galloped forward.

Wu Feng seemed to have expected it a long time ago. He stretched out his hand into the water, and the blue light appeared in the palm of his hand. When he retracted from the water again, he was already holding a blue flying sword in his hand. This flying sword was very simple, like a Icicle!

The Flame Flying Sword is approaching!

The murderous intent spread across Wu Feng's whole body in an instant, enveloping him, unable to escape, and the flames illuminated his pupils!

Raise your hand and wave forward.

It seems that countless actions have appeared in the years.

Hit carelessly!

Zheng! ! !

The sound of the impact suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the entire Sendai was shaking, even the entire square was trembling, as if the huge main peak was affected by this collision and was trembling slightly.