The moment Xiao Wuji flew out, there were screams of exclamation around the martial arts arena.

Because everyone did not expect that when facing a master of the Dragon and Tiger List like Feng Mingkong, Xiao Wuji chose to take the initiative to attack.

"It's interesting to use offense as defense."

"But this little guy's cultivation is five small realms different from Feng Mingkong. This is not something that can be made up for by strategy, courage, and momentum."

Chu Xiu also came here.

Of course, he followed Su Yang's order to protect Xiao Wuji's vitality.

Not far away, Ling Qingxuan and Yan Huowu all held their hands tightly, and their hearts were raised to their throats.

"I hope he can be safe."

What they are talking about is not that Xiao Wuji can win, but that Xiao Wuji will not be beaten.

In their opinion, challenging Feng Mingkong is a crazy thing.

"Boy, with your mere martial arts level of the second level, you dare to challenge me. I really don't know what you are thinking in your mind?"

Feng Mingkong sneered, and saw his fist clenched, and punched out without any fancy, colliding with Xiao Wuji's fist.

In an instant, a huge force came, and Xiao Wuji's body slid back three feet away, but Feng Mingkong did not move at all.

However, there was no smile on Feng Mingkong's face.

Because of this punch, he used tens of strength.

Logically speaking, you can directly break Xiao Wuji's arm and then knock him out of the battle stage, and end the battle neatly.

This is Feng Mingkong's expectation.

However, the progress of the competition did not proceed as expected by Feng Mingkong.

"This kid's body is stronger than the sixth level of the martial artist." Feng Mingkong's eyes became serious.

"Boy, try another move for me!"

"Shura Tiger Devouring Palm!"

Feng Mingkong shouted loudly, and the vital energy emitted from his palm condensed into a faint shadow of tiger head.

It makes people feel like a peerless tiger, trying to open its bloody mouth to itself.

"The transformation of the vital energy is a means that only martial artists in the Wuling Realm can master."

"Feng Mingkong has actually mastered some of the fur. Now, that guy Xiao Wuji is going to be troublesome." Chu Xiu said with a serious look on his face.

His nerves were tense. If the situation was wrong, he would take action at any time and save Xiao Wuji from the martial arts arena.

"This is at least a mysterious martial art, right?"

"With his cultivation and this mysterious martial arts skills, I really have the intention to lose my mind."

Xiao Wuji sneered in his heart.

However, this time he did not hide.

"Nine Dragons Wind and Thunder Palm!"

"The Canglong comes out of the cave!"

Xiao Wuji roared and saw the three dragon veins in his body emitting golden light.

boom!

Then, he slapped it out and collided with Feng Mingkong's palm.

In an instant, a dull roar sounded, and a circle of energy and energy spread outwards with the place where the two of them fought.

At this moment, Feng Mingkong's face changed because his palm was completely different from Xiao Wuji.

"Xuan-level martial arts?"

Feng Mingkong took a deep breath, and thoughts turned in his mind.

Only the mysterious martial arts can burst out such power.

"I didn't expect that you kid actually learned the mysterious martial arts secretly!"

"But if you think you can win with just one Xuan-level martial arts, I can only say that you are too naive!" Feng Mingkong snorted coldly, and the thick energy swelled on his palms, and then slapped Xiao Wuji hard.

This time, the power of the martial arts he used was at least three times higher than before!

"Nine Dragon Wind and Thunder Palm, the second form: the dragon swings its tail!"

Xiao Wuji swung his palms forward, then whipped his legs suddenly and swung them over. Feng Mingkong was caught off guard and was attacked by this move. His whole person was immediately kicked out like a toad.

Seeing this scene, everyone around couldn't help but exclaim.

Xiao Wuji actually gained the upper hand, and even hurt Feng Mingkong?

This is unreasonable!

Even Xiao Wuji himself was a little surprised and said to himself: "The power of the dragon vein is indeed stronger than that of ordinary meridians. If the dragon vein is not opened, the speed and power of the Nine Dragon Wind and Thunder Palm will definitely not be as good as it is now."

Chu Xiu's eyes condensed and he said to himself: "These two moves are all from the mysterious martial arts, which are coherent and catch people off guard."

"But the Zhenwu Sect Mansion does not have this mysterious martial arts skills. Could it be that there is a master behind this little guy?"

Ling Qingxuan and Yan Huowu also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they didn't know how Xiao Wuji did it, as long as he was fine, it was enough.

"Boy, how dare you be fooled by me? I won't ruin you?"

Being kicked away by Xiao Wuji is a very shame for Feng Mingkong, especially in front of so many people.

The roar fell, his sleeves shook, and two scimitars slid out, and the cold light shone.

"Two Dragons Moon-Slaying Knife!"

Feng Mingkong's eyes were red, and his swords were waving, leaving behind dazzling Taoist lights.

Everyone around me felt that there was not enough eyes.

Because Feng Mingkong's sword technique is too fast.

"Oh no! Feng Mingkong wants to do a very cruel move!"

Chu Xiu's expression suddenly became serious, and then he moved his body and wanted to stop Feng Mingkong.

At this time, Xiao Wuji also drew out the Seven Killing Ancient Sword.

Buzz!

The rapid inscription on the ancient Seven Killing Sword suddenly lit up. The long sword weighing 1,800 kilograms was like a finger in Xiao Wuji's hand.

"One branch stands out!"

"Sweep across thousands of troops!"

"The sword breaks the river!"

Xiao Wuji exerted the first three styles of Kuji Sword Technique in one breath.

This speed is so fast that everyone is dazzled and can't see clearly!

Ten extremely sharp sword energy, stacked together, roared out.

At that moment, a deep gully cracked on the hard fighting platform.

Seeing this scene, everyone around them gasped.

"Ten sword energy, this is so evil!" Even Chu Xiu could not hide the shock in his heart.

clang!

Under the gaze of everyone, the sword energy that Xiao Wuji cut out collided with Feng Mingkong's scimitar.

The roar of metal suddenly echoed.

Then, the ten sword energy defeated Feng Mingkong's defense like a destruction.

In the end, the remaining power did not diminish, and even Feng Mingkong's arms were cut down with the flow.

Dang!

Feng Mingkong's two scimitars fell to the ground, and he himself let out a miserable howling pain.

"You're defeated!"

Xiao Wuji's long sword fell on Feng Mingkong's neck and said in a cold tone.

"I...I lost..."

At this moment, Feng Mingkong's eyes became dimmed.

This is the first time in his life that he lost to someone who is younger than himself and has a lower level than himself.

This was a huge blow to him.

If he cannot adjust his mentality, he will be completely decadent in the future.
To be continued...