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Chapter 515 The Number One Sword Cultivator in the World

This voice attracted all the thoughts, and Tang Fei just in time to completely digest the news given by Wu Lei, turned around and looked back.

Although everyone is now at the viewing position of this huge arena, due to different cultivation levels, both sides are enveloped by an opaque golden light wall, but directly in front is a transparent light wall, and the arena can be clearly seen.

of everything.

When Tang Fei looked at the field, everyone else also acted in the same way, because they all felt that a terrible energy wave was suddenly released in the field, and the source of this energy wave was exactly that

A stone tablet hanging high in the air.

"Buzz..."

It was also at this moment that words suddenly began to appear on the stone tablet. After the original names of the realms, the names of two monks appeared simultaneously. Then in Tang Fei's eyes, a faint line of light suddenly began to appear on the bodies of six monks beside him.

The golden light then completely disappeared in the viewing hall.

At the same time, monks appeared one after another in the arenas in the middle of the stands. There were two people in each arena, and the six people in the separation period were among them.

"It's about to begin! In the sky is a stone tablet we call the Saimu tablet, which can show the names of the monks who are fighting in each realm."

At this time, Wu Lei suddenly spoke and smiled at Tang Fei.

Tang Fei nodded, "I didn't expect this suspended arena to have such a function. Doesn't that mean that the fog on our faces will be useless? Isn't this a bit redundant?" As he said that, Tang Fei pointed to the layer on his face.

Mist.

This layer of fog can only shield outside monks from visiting themselves, but it will not be affected at all.

"There is nothing we can do about it. This will make many monks understand the difference. The monks who come here are rarely unknown, and some are already famous. Even if their names are not announced, you can see it by watching the battle.

"

Wu Lei waved his hand: "So everyone has no objection to this setting. Even if you know the identity of the other party, you don't dare to take action privately if you have a grudge. If you do it in the viewing hall, you will be executed by the arena. This is not worth it.

Alright! Okay, Brother Tang, I’ll take my leave now, this business can’t be yours alone!” After saying that, he clasped his fists and left.

Watching Wu Lei leave, Tang Fei shook his head slightly: "It seems that Wu Lei came here specifically to sell information. I'm afraid that after this encounter, his gains will be far more than ordinary people imagine."

"That's right! Every time the Tribulation Immortal Secret Realm is opened, Wanbaozhai takes the opportunity to make a fortune. Naturally, there are still many monks who come here who have never lost and have won consecutively. They are all against

I feel very confident after winning first place. Of course I will buy it!" Shang Rong smiled slightly and said to Tang Fei.

After listening to Shang Rong's words, Tang Fei nodded. The monks who came here were indeed masters, and their confidence was naturally not inferior to others. As long as they could afford it, they would not refuse Wu Lei's news.

The Hunyuan Yiqi Fruit was too precious to Tang Fei, so he bought it directly without any counter-offering. It is conceivable that other monks naturally have treasures that are very suitable for them, and the treasures are touching...

After taking a brief look at the competition on the field, Tang Fei's eyes had already moved away from the three arenas in the clutch period. There was no need for him to watch these three arenas. He looked around and saw that

In the arena at the late stage of distraction.

In the arena in the late stage of the clone, a man in white stood in the arena holding a sword, while his opponent was wrapped in a huge turtle shell-shaped magic weapon and was constantly releasing these magic weapons around him.

Formation, but he is a formation master.

Originally, such a scene was not enough to interest Tang Fei, but what attracted his attention was that the man in white clothes holding a sword was dressed in a very different way. Not only was the clothes white, but the long hair on the shawl was also silver-white, and even

The long sword in his hand is completely white, and it is extremely eye-catching when you look at it like this.

As the array mage continued to set up defenses and attack arrays, the ground in the turtle shell became brighter and brighter, and finally it almost completely turned into a crystal shape, almost completely wrapped in energy, which was so powerful that it made people feel uncomfortable.

Terrified.

It seemed that he had completed all his formations. The formation mage breathed a long sigh of relief and put away the turtle shell magic weapon that was originally hanging high. The defensive treasure lights in it were rotating, wrapping him around him.

of strict and solid.

But it was also at this moment that the man in white drew his sword.

"Qiang!"

Even though Tang Fei couldn't hear the sound coming from the arena, the moment the man drew his sword, he seemed to hear an earth-shattering sword roar coming from his ears. The white long sword and the figure were almost in the air.

That moment spanned the space. It was just a flash. The long sword had just been raised, and the man was already behind the formation master with the sword.

In the process of taking action earlier, there was no sword energy, sword gang or other energy on the white long sword. In other words, the sword relied entirely on the strength of the physical body to destroy all these formations and defensive magic weapons.

!

It wasn't until the figure had completely stopped that the face of the formation mage suddenly changed. First, the defensive magic weapon's treasure light suddenly collapsed, and then the formations that had been finally set up suddenly stopped operating, and the spiritual power in them instantly scattered out.

The whole process was like a dream, and Tang Fei's eyes suddenly widened.

"call out!"

The array mage froze for a moment, turned around and said something to the man in white, as if he was grateful for the mercy, and then surrendered and disappeared into the arena. The man in white collected the treasures that appeared later and left the arena in an instant.

.

"call……"

For some reason, almost everyone in the viewing hall suddenly exhaled a long breath. The sword just struck was like a dream. Most people just thought that the sword was too powerful. It destroyed all the formations and guards in an instant.

It is a physical magic weapon, but for sword cultivators, this sword is far from simple.

His heart was constantly evolving, and Tang Fei's eyes changed from the original shock to even more shock, but at the same time, he felt as if he had discovered a new continent: "The flaw, this sword cultivator's sword attack is not strong, it only lasts for a moment.

I found all the flaws in the mage's body and broke them all with one sword. It's so strong! It's so strong!"

The reason why swordsmen are synonymous with high combat power is not only because of their powerful attack power, but also because they are good at finding the weaknesses of their opponents and use them as attack points, so they can attack them invincibly.

But Tang Fei's swordsmanship does not include this point. His swordsmanship is purely about pursuing the highest attack power, or changes in it. Thinking that at the beginning, he talked too much about people and pursued changes and forgot about perfection and the big picture.

If it wasn't a coincidence, Tang Fei suddenly showed a hint of self-mockery on his face.

In his heart, he kept imagining the changes in the sword strike just now. Fast! It was almost to the extreme! Accurate! It was also extremely accurate. This kind of sword technique was too terrifying. Those who faced him were afraid that their hearts would

The pressure can be imagined.

"Who was that swordsman in white just now? What a powerful swordsmanship!" Tang Fei asked, turning his head to look at Lan Cai'er.

"he?"

Lan Cai'er also had a hint of unyielding horror on her face, and then she said in a serious voice: "He is Zhu Xiaotian from Wanjian Villa. He is the number one sword cultivator in the world today. He has successfully killed monks in the transition period, even if

He is a sword cultivator in the Tribulation Stage or the Mahayana Stage, and he does not have as dazzling achievements and qualifications as him."

"The best swordsman in the world? Well-deserved!"

Hearing Lan Cai'er's words, Tang Fei suddenly nodded. He had heard Murong Cheng mention this person not long ago, and now he finally saw this person take action, and he understood that among the three distracted young masters, he was afraid that

Zhu Xiaotian's strength has already surpassed that of monks at the same level. Even when he reached the late stage of clone, he could not do this.

The ability to find flaws doesn't sound very powerful, but it is an innate ability. That's why there is a saying in the world about natural swordsmen. Some people are destined to shine in swordsmanship at birth.

There is no doubt that the Zhu Xiaotian in front of him is such a natural swordsman, and such a skill cannot be acquired.

Although his heart could not calm down for a long time, Tang Fei seemed to have some new understanding of his swordsmanship. With a smile on his face, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. The rest of the battle this time no longer made him feel the need to watch.

.

Closing his eyes, Tang Fei was recalculating Zhu Xiaotian's sword over and over again in his mind, but he realized that no matter how he used the sword, he could not defeat all the formations and the sword protection in an instant.

Magic weapon, recalling the operation of those formations just now, Tang Fei found helplessly that there were more than fifteen formations, but he could only see some flaws in two of them.

Moreover, the flaws will change very quickly. It can be said that these flaws are constantly changing their positions. Under such premise, they can still do this. Tang Fei admires Zhu Xiaotian even more.

After a while, Tang Fei suddenly smiled slightly: "It seems that I am indeed not as good as Zhu Xiaotian in terms of finding flaws, and I am not even qualified, but I think too much. My strongest aspect now is

The sharpness of the attack does not necessarily have to be like his. As long as I find a flaw, I can maximize the effect of the attack!"

Thinking of this, Tang Fei began to evolve how to find a flaw in his opponent as quickly as possible. The easiest way to understand something is to dive deep. Now Tang Fei is evolving his battle from the very beginning, over and over again, and the cycle is endless.

As Tang Fei continued to evolve, the battles on the field ended quickly or slowly. When all the monks left the arena, the names on the competition monument suddenly changed, and after the four words "Latter Stage of Clutch"

Tang Fei's name suddenly appeared. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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