Wu Feng held the severed arm in his hand, looked at Zhang Shaotian with a smile, and said, "Does it hurt?" with a tone that seemed to show concern.
"You will definitely die!" The huge pain made Zhang Shaotian lose his mind. He is just a ghost immortal monk. If his arm is broken, it will be broken. Unless there is the elixir of heaven and earth, there is no way to heal it. Not even human immortals can do it. Only the legendary
The earth fairy dm
However, although he has a good talent, his ancestral graves are filled with smoke if he knows that he can become a human immortal. As for an earthly immortal, that is something that he dare not even think about!
And if you cut off a stroke, although it is not as serious as physical cultivation, which will directly lead to the destruction of cultivation, it will also seriously affect future cultivation.
Zhang Shaotian roared, and the spiritual energy all over his body spurted out from his pores. White mist suddenly seemed to rise from his body. Under the control of his divine consciousness, the rich and rolling spiritual energy quickly transformed into an ice wall, followed by dozens of wind blades.
Di Xiang Wu Feng beheaded towards him!
Bang bang bang...
Wu Feng raised his hand and punched the ice wall to pieces, and then let those wind blades chop at his body. He still looked at Zhang Shaotian with a smile and said to himself: "Now it's that hand's turn.
"
Click!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of tearing flesh and bones and cracking bones. Zhang Shaotian's other shoulder spurted a fountain of blood. The severe pain squeezed his nerves, and he burst out with a scream like a slaughtered pig.
The whole place suddenly became silent
I originally thought that this battle would only be over after a few minutes, so most people watched casually, sometimes chatting with people around them, pointing, commenting on Zhang Shaotian's offensive posture and strength speculation, etc.
However, as Zhang Shaotian's first arm was torn off, almost everyone who saw this scene had their eyes widened and their faces were filled with astonishment... Why were the roles reversed?
When Zhang Shaotian summoned dozens of wind blades, everyone knew that the battle was about to end. Although these wind blades were the lowest level spells, anyone with a wind spirit bone could cast them, but with Zhang Shaotian's spiritual energy, they could be cast.
, the wind blade has undergone a qualitative change, and is not inferior to the lethality of low-grade magic weapons!
Especially in such a dense situation, Wu Feng wouldn't even have a chance to dodge!
But the scene that followed shocked everyone again. For a moment, they felt like the world was turned upside down. How could this be possible? The wind blade was ineffective?
Can you believe this?
Could it be said that physical cultivation has become so terrible that it ignores the lethality of magic weapons?
Compared to the big eyes of the inner sect disciples watching the game in the audience, Longhu Taoist and others were also full of astonishment, as if they were hallucinating. Although they predicted that Wu Feng would have some trump cards, they did not expect to hide them.
Such great strength!
Ignore the wind blade
Doesn't this mean that Wu Feng's physical body has reached the ghost-immortal level, the same level as chief masters like Lao Sun!
Fang Xueer, Guo Zixuan and others had shocked looks in their eyes. This is the real Body Refining Ai. The physical body is so powerful that it can ignore the opponent's attack. How can the opponent win?
and--
Wu Feng even broke two of Zhang Shaotian's arms!
Two!
This can almost be a verdict that Zhang Shaotian is dead. Even if he can still practice, it will be difficult for him to make breakthroughs in his life. Although practicing law does not need to rely on hands and feet, just relying on spiritual consciousness and spiritual energy, there are many special times.
dependent on hands and feet
"Tsk, tsk, martial brother is so brave!" Lu Daohua sighed.
Xie Tianlong's eyes showed excitement, and he waved his fist and said: "Well done, this bastard deserves such retribution!"
Liu Ye and Xu Chunhua were also staring at the ring, their eyes full of surprise. Although there was some blood on the ring, they didn't care. It was so satisfying to see Zhang Shaotian in such a state!
At this time, Zhang Shaotian had endured the severe pain again. His eyes were blood red and he stared ferociously at Wu Feng, full of hatred and resentment, as if he was about to transform into a ghost. His two arms were crippled and his bright future was ruined.
Got it!
"I want to die with you." Zhang Shaotian has lost his mind and roared crazily, inciting the spiritual energy in his body, wanting to detonate his body desperately and self-destruct with Wu Feng!
With his level of cultivation, even a powerful human being would suffer minor injuries if he self-destructed.
"We abstain!" Suddenly, a majestic and cold voice spread throughout the audience.
Zhang Shaotian, who was about to self-destruct, had a look of madness on his face, and his eyes gradually regained clarity. His face was very ugly, and he looked at Wu Feng with hatred, as if he wanted to swallow him whole.
Wu Feng frowned slightly. He hadn't had enough yet, and it ended like this.
The old referee floated to the ring, glanced at Zhang Shaotian indifferently, and at the same time glanced at Wu Feng reproachfully. Without saying anything, he said loudly: "This Super Body Refining Peak Wu Feng wins!"
Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar!
Zhang Shaotian was defeated!
No one would doubt Zhang Shaotian's strength. Although the latter was not a popular figure in the inner sect, he was still well-known, otherwise he would not have been sent to lead the charge. Moreover, he had been able to cast eight-level spells instantly. Based on this alone, everyone present
All the disciples watching the game feel inferior!
However, Wu Feng was so powerful that his physical body could withstand the lethality of an eighth-level spell. Could this be physical cultivation?
At this moment, who dares to say that body cultivation is useless?
Win!
Fang Xueer and others cheered loudly, their faces flushed with excitement, and the anger they had held back for a long time seemed to be released at this moment!
"I'm really proud of myself. Looking at these inner disciples, I'm just dumbfounded." Old Sun couldn't help laughing.
Taoist Longhu also showed a smile in his eyes, including the chief masters of the other three branches next to him, who were also full of excitement.
Zhang Shaotian's face turned pale, and he looked at Wu Feng resentfully, as if he wanted to remember his look firmly in his mind.
"I don't know whether to live or die." A glimmer of light flashed in Wu Feng's eyes. At that moment, his spiritual consciousness invaded Zhang Shaotian's sea of consciousness, leaving a deep mark. As long as Zhang Shaotian practices in the future, or breaks through in retreat, it will be in his mind.
What happened in today's game is like a nightmare that is constantly eroding, making it impossible for him to improve his cultivation level, and it is also easy for him to go crazy and become crazy!
With the strength of Wu Feng's consciousness, Zhang Shaotian couldn't feel it at all. Unless a strong man from the Earthly Immortal Realm personally invaded his mind, there would be a very small chance that the mark would be discovered.
call!
A figure in a flowing yellow robe flew into the ring and said to Zhang Shaotian: "You trash, why don't you get down?"
When Zhang Shaotian saw this person coming, anger surged on his face, but he finally suppressed it, gritted his teeth, and said: "Senior Brother Jin, destroy him for me!"
This figure in yellow robe is a young man with a very ordinary appearance. He said coldly: "You don't need to tell me this. Do you think I will be like you and disgrace my master?"
Zhang Shaotian's face turned blue and white. He turned around and flew off the ring without saying anything.