Multiverse Strongest Villain System

Such a strong strength also attracted some flower crazy female disciples to scream frequently, deeply infatuated with the natural and handsome of the deep wind.

"Zhang Hefeng fought against the king of broadsword." Said the Deacon elder.

When Yu Wentian heard that he called his name, he went to the challenge arena, and the big knife King laughed wildly: "Zhang Hefeng, I have to say you're really unlucky."

"Ha ha! You have to die when you meet me." The king of broadsword laughed wildly, as if he was so happy to meet yuwentian.

"Zhang Hefeng is miserable. Although the strength of the king of broadsword is not very powerful, he can also be ranked in the top 20 of the true disciples." Someone said.

"He deserved it. Who told him to talk wildly before?"

Yu Wentian looked at the dagger king with an excited face and really felt funny. He said faintly, "go ahead, or you won't have a chance."

"What?" The king of broadsword scratched his ear with his hand: "your boy is not stupid. He dares to talk to me like this."

"Stop talking nonsense." Yuwentian said impatiently.

"Well, since you want to die, I'll help you." The dagger king was so angry that he rushed directly to the location of Yu Wentian with a machete.

"Eat me!"

When it was close to Yu Wentian, the king of broadsword released the momentum of his purple house. All the vitality in the Dantian gathered on the broadsword in his hand. The broadsword kept shaking, buzzing and releasing purple Qi.

"Die!"

The big knife in the big knife King's hand crossed a perfect arc in mid air, carrying an unstoppable edge to cut down Yu Wentian's head.

"Zhang Hefeng is definitely coming to an end. Although the sword of the big sword king doesn't look too gorgeous, its power is all restrained inside the blade, so its power is quite powerful." Someone with a clear eye saw the mystery.

The broadsword king also grinned with a cruel smile on his face. He seemed to be able to see that Yu Wentian would be split in half under his broadsword at the next moment.

Huang Yun looked at Yu Wentian, who had not responded much, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for him.

When the machete of the king of broadsword was about to fall on Yu Wentian, he moved. There was no superfluous action. He just stepped forward and skillfully avoided the cutting blow of the king of broadsword. At the same time, a dense purple appeared on his right hand, and Ziyun fist blew out towards the chest of the king of broadsword.

"Ah!" The big knife King screamed, and then his body was hit by a powerful force. His whole body crossed an arc in mid air, and then fell heavily under the challenge arena.

"How could it be? Zhang Hefeng actually won the big sword king, and won so crisp." The true disciple of Ziyun sect rubbed his eyes in disbelief and felt that everything in front of him was false.

After all, according to the truth, the strength of the king of broadsword should be above Zhang Hefeng.

Huang Yun sighed with relief and said, "it seems that my brother's strength is indeed a breakthrough."

With the passage of time, ziyunzong's Dabi advanced rapidly.

Yu Wentian also fought more than a dozen times during this period. No matter who his opponent was, he beat his opponent with two or three punches of Ziyun fist.

Such a crisp move made everyone open their mouths.

"This chapter and the wind won't open and hang up. How can it suddenly become so powerful."

Huang Yun also muttered to himself incredulously, "is what that guy said true? His strength has greatly increased after an epiphany?"

Qingxue and Shenfeng also noticed Zhang Hefeng, but because Yu Wentian used only a little stronger than his opponent when he knocked down his opponent, they thought Zhang Hefeng was just a little lucky and his accomplishments were still rubbish, so they didn't care much.

"Hum! It's just a clown. If this chapter and the wind touch me, I'll let him know why the flowers are so red." The deep wind disdained the way.

The leader of Ziyun sect looked at Yu Wentian's battle and nodded: "this chapter and wind are good. Zongmen's Ziyun fist has been perfected by him, and the combat experience and combat techniques are quite old. The power to defeat the opponent is very accurate without any waste."

The elders around looked at the patriarch in surprise, because in their impression, the patriarch rarely praised a person like this.

They thought to themselves, "is there anything special about this chapter and the wind?"

With the passage of time, Zhang Hefeng undoubtedly became the darkest black horse in the ziyunzong Derby.

A few days later, ziyunzong Dabi also ranked among the last three, that is, the top three should be among yuwentian, Shenfeng and Qingxue.

"I really didn't expect Zhang Hefeng to advance into the first three of the big competition." Ziyun sect disciple who knew Zhang Hefeng sighed on his face. Obviously, he never thought of such a thing.

However, since the fact has been put in front of everyone, the disciples of Ziyun sect have to admit that Zhang Hefeng does have some strength at this time.

"Hehe, Zhang Hefeng, I have to say, your luck is really good. You have come to this step." Deep wind chuckled.

"What does this step mean to me? My goal is to be on the challenge arena of the true Dhabi. All the disciples of ziyunzong and some elders focus on the two people on the challenge arena.

"Zhang Hefeng, I know you have some strength." Qingxue said.

Then, the cold color appeared on Qingxue's beautiful cheeks. She clenched her fist, and the purple gas surged on her fist. Then her whole body was full of dense purple gas, and each ray of purple gas contained powerful energy.

"Ziyun fist!"

Qingxuejiao drank, and the beautiful figure quickly disappeared from the original place. When it appeared again, it came behind yuwentian, and then exploded like a flash of lightning.

Yu Wentian chuckled and hit Ziyun fist without looking back.

Bang!

The dull sound sounded in the intersection of two people's fists. Qingxue only felt a sharp pain in her arm, and then a huge force directly made her fly upside down, "bangchi" fell heavily on the ground.

"Hiss!"

This scene made the disciples of Ziyun sect take a breath. Qingxue, but the strong one in Ziyun sect whose strength was only under the deep wind, was beaten away by yuwentian's fist. They all said they couldn't believe it.

Deep wind looked at Yu Wentian with anger. He wanted to kill Yu Wentian immediately.

After Yu Wentian punched Fei Qingxue, he hugged his arm and said faintly, "go away, you can't be my opponent."

Qingxue was so angry that her face turned red that she got up in embarrassment, and then rushed to yuwentian again.

"Hmm? Come back." Yu Wentian's eyebrows were frivolous: "since you want to fight, I'll fight until you're comfortable."

Bang!

Yuwentian seems to blow out again at will. Qingxue is blown out again before she gets close to yuwentian.

"Zhang Hefeng, I advise you to stop, or I will make your life worse than death!" Deep wind saw Qingxue beaten so badly that his heart was dripping blood. He roared angrily.

"If you ask me to stop, stop. You're a fart!" Yuwentian disdained: "labor and capital have to beat the snow comfortably today."

Huang Yun's eyes widened when he saw Yu Wentian. This guy doesn't play cards according to the routine at all.

He doesn't even know his good brother.

As for the other disciples of Ziyun sect, they all looked at the scene and said to themselves, "what about the good pity for fragrance and jade?"

Yuwentian didn't die, so Qingxue got up. Her eyes were red and tears swirled in them. She said wrongfully to yuwentian, "you're still not a man. You treat me like this."

"What's the matter with you? Do you think you're beautiful? I tell you, you're just a piece of garbage in my eyes." Yu Wentian said disdainfully.

Qingxue was so angry that she trembled. She pointed to yuwentian and couldn't speak.

"Well, I'm too lazy to waste more time with garbage like you."

Yu Wentian whispered softly, and then "Shua" disappeared in place. People had come to half empty.

"Purple cloud feet."

Yu Wentian turned the purple cloud skill. His feet were filled with purple Qi and kicked out. A purple footprint broke through the air and kicked hard at Qingxue's chest.

Purple cloud feet was also cultivated to a perfect state by Yu Wentian. When he kicked it out, his foot strength was almost to the extreme. It was difficult for Qingxue to resist and avoid.

Pooh!

A mouthful of red blood spurted from Qingxue's mouth, and a blood red footprint appeared on her chest. The whole person fell from the challenge arena to under the challenge arena.

The Deacon said, "Zhang Hefeng wins. Next, Shenfeng and Zhang Hefeng compete for the true biography of Ziyun sect