In front of the blood-drinking fox, Wu Feng stood suspended, holding a golden spear in his hand, his black hair flying, like a peerless god of war!
Was, was caught!
Everyone looked at this scene in horror, almost forgetting to breathe and think.
Wu Feng, who was leaning on the black and yellow turtle a moment ago, appeared in front of the golden gun in the blink of an eye. What a terrifying speed! The most terrifying thing is that this time the golden gun is obviously more powerful than the last time, but it was...
Wu Feng gently caught it!
There was no explosion sound, and all the impact seemed to be an illusion, just like raising your hand to catch a flying straw, relaxed, freehand, and silent.
The whole place was silent, and all sounds were strangled in the throat.
The smile on Guo Keer's face was stiff, her pupils shrank to the size of a pinhole, and she looked at Wu Feng in shock. In fact, although she was facing the blood-drinking fox just now, her consciousness enveloped the whole place, and there was always a trace of spiritual thought.
He was keeping an eye on Wu Feng to prevent him from sneaking up on him from behind, but at that moment, his consciousness was actually messed up!
It's like wrapping something up, only to be torn apart by it!
Even the consciousness cannot keep up with Wu Feng’s speed!!
She almost couldn't believe that there were such terrifying earthly immortals in the world. If the peak masters hadn't had good vision, she would have even suspected that Wu Feng was a fake immortal!
"It's just a battle, there's no need to use this move." Wu Feng turned around, gently stroked the hair on Little Silver's head, and said gently.
Xiao Yin whined and whispered: "Master, do you know?"
"This move hurts her vitality too much and will kill her." Wu Feng smiled and said, "Leave the rest to me. You can watch with Little Turtle."
"Master, you have to be careful." Xiao Yin reminded her, her figure quickly shrunk, transformed into a beautiful human fox, and moved floatingly to land next to the black and yellow turtle.
When the little turtle saw its little master, he whimpered affectionately a few times, stretched out his head and rubbed her calf.
At the competition table at Tu Ling Peak, the young man in gold robe who had been lazing around suddenly suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes. He stared at Wu Feng on the Immortal Platform, licked his lips, and his eyes were burning with a bit of fiery fighting spirit.
"Can you catch it?" The handsome young man looked at Wu Feng in shock. The power of this shot was so huge that even he did not dare to resist it, but Wu Feng caught it lightly. The latter's power was more than his.
How many times?
The face of Lord Tu Ling Peak changed a little. Could it be an illusion... I saw three kinds of Tao Yun just now?
At this time, the disciples watching the game in the audience reacted belatedly, and the noise rose into the sky. All kinds of screams, questions, and gasps of cold air gathered together, making it very noisy.
"Oh my god, he actually flew!" Suddenly, a voice in the crowd exclaimed.
Only then did many of the watching disciples realize that Wu Feng was levitating!
Can you fly with physical training?
Only if you reach the divine martial realm, right?
Could it be...
Everyone felt shuddering.
But at this moment, a young man in blue robe said disdainfully: "Idiot, you can't even tell that a spiritual beast is supporting his body?"
Although his tone was very arrogant, seeing the color of his robe, the surrounding disciples still tolerated it, and then they suddenly realized, yes, if Wu Feng's physical strength broke through the earthly immortal and reached the realm of divine martial arts, there would be no need for such trouble.
All you need to do is lie down there and let all the disciples of Tu Ling Peak climb up together without breaking their skin!
"It turns out that this blood-drinking fox is supporting him with spiritual energy. No wonder."
"I was so scared that I was covered in cold sweat, and my world almost turned upside down."
"Nima, I thought he was really reincarnated by a monster, Hundan!"
There was a lot of noise and shouting in the audience, but Wu Feng ignored it. He weighed the golden gun and asked, "Can this move be strengthened? If not, just admit defeat."
This... is a serious provocation!!
Guo Ke'er's fair and pretty face immediately turned red. She has never been insulted like this until now. This is simply a slap in the face, especially Wu Feng's sincere look. This guy is so pretentious! I can bear it,
I can't bear it!
She took a deep breath, the waves in her chest rose and fell, and gritted her teeth: "If you want me to admit defeat, unless you can defeat me!" Although she was angry, she knew that even if she tried her best to suck the milk, she would only be able to increase it a little.
The power will still be received, and if she throws three shots in a row, it will be too destructive. If she uses another method, with the way of wind she understands, Wu Feng will never be able to catch her, she can dodge at the same time
, while recovering your strength, and then fight again!
"Okay." Wu Feng shrugged.
"Hmph!" Guo Ke'er's hair was flying, and her whole body was covered with a cyan halo. She used the field of wind to the extreme. The black-yellow swallowing path of earth turned into a dark yellow light and stuck to the skin, turning into a shield.
Clothes.
Whoosh!
As soon as her figure flashed, hundreds of afterimages suddenly appeared in Sendai!
This is not an illusion like Hua Wudao, but a real figure, using super-fast burst speed and a virtual image caused by instant stagnation.
Therefore, she believed that even if Wu Feng used the blood-drinking fox's consciousness to assist, he would not be able to catch her. Although she moved so fast, it did not cost her much. In her domain of wind, it was easy to accomplish this.
Bang!
A gentle attack sounded, and all the afterimages suddenly disappeared. Only Guo Keer's true form was left in the air. She was hit by a hand knife on the back of her neck. Her whole body tilted with gravity, her consciousness buzzed, and her eyes widened.
, full of disbelief...
All the disciples watching the game had not recovered from the gorgeous after-image of Guo Ke'er's speed when they saw this sudden scene. The cheers seemed to be cut off. They just stared at Guo Ke'er slowly falling in the air with their mouths open.
.
What on earth happened?!
Wu Feng put down his hand and looked at Guo Ke'er who fell, but ignored it. Although the latter was a magic cultivator, his body-protecting aura could still withstand such a height of fall.
"Physical Refining Peak, win!!" the old referee's voice sounded loudly.
The whole place fell into silence.
Looking at the figure above Sendai, everyone felt confused. How could Guo Keer's super-speed movement be seen through? Even if it could be seen through, how could it be defeated in an instant?
With such terrifying strength, what would be the result if Wu Feng appeared from the beginning?
Thinking of this, everyone's blood ran cold.
"I really can't help it." Wu Feng sighed softly. He knew this was the result. When he saw some too jumping people jumping in front of him, he couldn't help itching his hands. Fortunately, Xiao Yin was allowed to play before, otherwise these few days
People might be killed by themselves before they can use their Tao Yun. That would be such a waste.
You can't blame him for this. Just like a person who pursues perfection, when he sees his opponent's flaws, he can't bear it anymore, so he takes action.
If Guo Ke'er had used other methods, he might have persisted for a while, but using the field of wind... this was simply playing tricks on Guan Gong!
"Because Sendai is damaged and needs to be rebuilt, the fighting will be suspended for three days." The old referee said loudly.
Wu Feng shrugged and rested again. It was good that he could seize the time to refine the soul beads.
At the Tu Ling Peak competition table, the young man in gold robe showed a smile on his face and said: "It's interesting, I can have a good fight this time. Maybe, this kid has hope of defeating me."
The master of Tuling Peak looked gloomy and said, "Go and bring Ke'er back."
The corner of the handsome young man's mouth twitched. Although the Peak Master did not name anyone to go, there is no doubt that... it was definitely not the one who ordered the senior brother. Since thirty years ago, the Peak Master has never spoken to the senior brother in a commanding tone.
, and apart from myself, the young man with a broken arm and the melting hammer were seriously injured, making it impossible for them to pass.
He bit the bullet and leaped to the Sendai. As soon as he crossed the barrier, he felt a terrifying dark aura, standing in the distance like a demon. Although it was deeply suppressed, he could still feel it after the battle.
The overwhelming evil aura on that man's body was the aura that could only be accumulated after killing countless lives!
He shuddered in his heart and did not dare to look up. He quickly came to the bottom of the pit, picked up the unconscious Guo Keer, and left Sendai as if he was running away. During the whole process, he felt a pair of cold eyes.
Dark eyes are staring at him, as if he will be devoured and killed at any time!
After arriving at the foot of the Immortal Platform, he breathed a sigh of relief and found that his back was covered with cold sweat. He looked up at the Immortal Platform, only to see that Wu Feng, the blood-drinking fox, and the black and yellow turtle on the stage had already left.
This feeling of terror is simply my own illusion, or it is the illusion caused by the man's aura left on the stage after the battle!
Thinking of this, the fear in his heart became more intense. This was definitely a monster on the same level as his senior brother, and he couldn't compete with it!