Peerless God of War

Stick shadow and hammer shadow are intertwined in the air and constantly fall towards the ancient wind.

The ancient wind's face was indifferent, and his palms sent out crystal light, constantly colliding with the iron bar and the purple hammer in the air.

The sound of Dong Dong echoed in the whole hall, and the heavy power poured into the earth, shaking the whole hall.

In such a violent and fierce battle, with the passage of time, Niu Ben and Hou yuan's faces were replaced by dignified colors. The two of them tried their best to attack, but they couldn't get the old style.

When they were fighting, the ancient wind pointed at the ground from time to time, and his body shape was constantly moving to avoid the attack of the two people.

However, some powerful people, such as Qian Lao and Feng Wuji, also gradually found some unusual places. The ancient wind seemed to be avoiding the attack of the two people, but the position of each evasion seemed to coincide with the law. After they sorted out the route of the ancient wind in their mind, their faces were full of dignified colors.

"This little guy has this skill."

Qianlao and Feng Wuji smiled bitterly. They already knew what the ancient wind had just done. In fact, according to the difficulty of depicting, what the ancient style depicts is just some second-class spirit arrays. They don't know that the ancient wind knows the spirit array.

Although the depiction is only the second level spirit array, the power of more than a dozen second level spirit arrays is enough to create some small trouble for Niu Ben and Hou yuan.

"It's just the second grade spirit array. What role can it play?" the heads of Qingluo mansion and Xingyue mansion also noticed the action of the ancient wind. Then they snorted coldly and said. The second grade spirit array can cause some trouble for Hou yuan and Niu Ben, but it is absolutely impossible to defeat them.

Under the attack of Niu Ben and Hou yuan, Gu Feng's dodging body stopped and looked at them with a playful look in his eyes.

I don't know why, looking at the ancient wind in front of them, a sense of uneasiness rose in their hearts.

"No matter what, this opportunity must not be missed and beat him in one fell swoop." the two looked at each other and nodded. The powerful spiritual power on the body erupted, and the stars appeared above the head. In the star lake, the spiritual power surged, and it was obvious that they were gathering a strong attack.

"It's over."

The indifferent voice of the ancient wind came, and then his hands were sealed, and a light seal was driven into the challenge arena.

"Boom"

In an instant, more than ten spirit arrays lit up at the same time, enveloping the whole challenge arena. All of these more than a dozen spirit arrays are second-class spirit arrays, but there is a close relationship between each spirit array. The powerful spirit power fluctuated constantly, so that the strong people in the field couldn't help but change their complexion slightly. Those young Juncai may only think that this is more than a dozen second-class spirit arrays, but those old masters have a very wonderful face.

"This... This was made by the boy?" they all lived for hundreds of years. They were old and sophisticated, and their horizons were comparable to those of the younger generation.

Although only one or two of them are familiar with the spirit array, they can also see the differences of these more than a dozen second grade spirit arrays. In particular, the pressure emanating from it and the violent fluctuation of spiritual power made them tremble. The violent spirit power fluctuated, but it was even more powerful than some Sanpin spirit arrays.

On the challenge arena, Hou yuan and Niu Ben's faces were also unusually dignified. In the big array, they naturally feel more real than others. The violent spiritual power surged and made them feel a great threat. They had a feeling that they couldn't resist these more than a dozen second-class spiritual arrays.

"Hou yuan, Niu Ben, admit defeat quickly." the house owners of Qingluo house and Xingyue house looked at them and shouted quickly. The fluctuation of psychic power on the big array made them feel a faint sense of danger. Niuben and Hou yuan can't compete at all. This is the genius of their two houses. It's worth it if you suffer some whispers. If it hurts the foundation, I'm afraid it will be difficult to achieve in the future. This is definitely a huge blow to their two governments.

The dragon cloud empire is not without struggle, and the struggle between various forces is also extremely encouraging. The same is true among governments. However, this kind of competition has not hurt the national capital, so the closure of the family will not interfere.

Hou yuan and Niu Ben, their faces changed. Admit defeat? This is an absolute disgrace to them. But if they don't admit defeat, they don't have the confidence to resist the attack of the ancient wind.

Just when they hesitated, Gu Feng's face was cold and the printing method of his hands changed again. The whole hall was shaking. The spirits of heaven and earth gathered, and the thunder roared. The purple thunder appeared on the challenge arena. In an instant, it turned into a huge dragon tens of feet, circling on the challenge arena, emitting terrible pressure. There was thunder in his eyes and glared at them.

"We admit defeat."

The fierce power of the Thunder Dragon made their hearts tremble, and their faces became a little pale. The appearance of the Thunder Dragon completely broke their last hesitation, and they said hurriedly.

The ancient wind chuckled and palmed for a while. In a twinkling, those large arrays completely disappeared, and the Thunder Dragon also dissipated into countless spiritual light points.

"Accept." Gu Feng bowed his hand at them. He got the qualification to enter the Baimai Martial Arts Association.

"What a pervert." Hou yuan and Niu Ben looked at the ancient wind and said after a long time. In the face of ancient customs, they never had the upper hand from the beginning of the battle. This guy's arrogance is far beyond their imagination.

After the first world war just now, those young Juncai who despised the ancient style looked at the ancient style, and their eyes were full of dignified color. Only by virtue of the spirit array just now, I'm afraid the only one among them who can compete with it is the Grand Prince Feng Youran.

"This little guy surprised us every time."

Qian Lao said to Feng Wuji.

"You can never look at him with normal eyes, otherwise you will be scared to death by him." Feng Wuji also had a smile on his face and rarely joked.

He helped the ancient style, and even the three ancestors who sealed the family appeared because of the ancient style. This made him suffer a lot of criticism in the royal family. Although he didn't care, such criticism was not a good thing after all. And now the ancient wind beat Hou yuan and Niu Ben in such a posture, which is undoubtedly telling everyone that I have a strong ancient wind. After today's events, Feng Wuji knew that the criticism among those Royal clans would be much less.