"Destroy him, destroy him, show this guy a little bit of strength, let him know what real strength is!"
"That's right! Show off your unique style. You are the chief senior brother of Tianquan Peak, and you are also a close disciple of the Tianquan leader. You must show off your majesty!"
"This time we can finally breathe a sigh of relief. It's almost killing me."
Seeing that someone finally stood up, the disciples burst into loud cheers.
In their view, although Wuhui is powerful, it is definitely not invincible.
Putting aside everything else, if Ye Fan could free his hands now, it would only take a matter of minutes to destroy Wuhui.
"Then just take action."
"good!"
Wang Tao's eyes turned cold, and his Taoist robe suddenly lifted up.
Then the whole person's speed reached the extreme, which can be regarded as teleportation.
The huge fist slammed towards Wuhui.
"Not bad, not bad. It's indeed very powerful. I feel like this one punch can kill that Wuhui guy!"
"We can't blame him for this. If we can blame him, we can only blame him for being too arrogant. He still wants to dominate the crowd. He seems to think too highly of himself."
The surrounding disciples had even seen the final outcome at this moment.
Because Wang Tao's punch was not only powerful enough to suppress the power of the mid-stage Celestial Immortal, but it was also vaguely close to the late-stage Celestial Immortal.
Wuhui's eyes didn't change at all, he just stood there.
Just when the fist was about to touch him, he dodged and narrowly avoided the attack.
"You still dare to hide? I want to see how long you can hide. Can you dodge all the attacks?"
"Come again."
Wuhui slightly raised his fingers at Tianji opposite him, as he wanted to play with this guy's Taoist mind.
You must know that the most terrifying thing about defeating a person is not the strongest strength, but the damage to the Taoist heart.
If a cultivator's Taoist heart has collapsed, then there is no need to continue practicing.
Even if you practice cultivation, you are bound to not be able to go very far.
"court death!"
Wang Tao's eyes narrowed, today is his most important battle.
The head of his family is watching him from behind, he must not lose!
Then he used all his strength again, and the countless fists immediately hit Wuhui.
This can be regarded as three hundred and sixty degrees. He wanted to see how Wuhui could resist this time.
"It's just a small skill. You've never seen a truly powerful enemy. You never know how blind you are and how ignorant you are."
There was a strange arc in the corner of Wuhui's mouth.
Then the body movement was so fast that it was difficult for the human eye to detect it, and only his afterimage could be clearly seen.
The final result was also obvious, and it came to nothing again.
Wang Tao panted slightly, the full strength was destined to greatly consume his physical and spiritual energy.
On the other hand, Wu Hui on the opposite side is still at his peak as always.
Not even the corners of his clothes were lifted up at all.
"I'll fight you!"
"Tianquan Sword! Come out!"
Wang Tao knew that he couldn't get any advantage in his body skills, so he directly used his most proud swordsmanship.
Today he will defeat the so-called genius in front of him with his sword skills.
After Tianquan Sword was released, the entire sky changed color slightly.
It is indeed the sword of Tianquan Peak!
The reason why the leader of Tianquan Peak handed over his most powerful sword to Wang Tao this time.
On the one hand, it represents that I have placed endless high hopes on him.
I hope he can make immortal military exploits on this battlefield with the Tianquan Sword.
On the other hand, it is also for Tianquan Sword to enhance Wang Tao's overall strength.
Just as he imagined, after Wang Tao grasped the Tianquan Sword, his momentum reached a peak again, and he was already faintly approaching the late stage of Tianxian.
In addition, for so many years, he has received the most abundant training resources in Tianquan Peak, and he is even more powerful.
Although Tianquan Peak is not as huge as Jinghu Villa and Tiansheng Sect, it can still be regarded as an immortal orthodoxy.
Now his true nature has been completely revealed.
Seeing the opponent's Wang Tao whose strength was constantly rising, Wuhui just shook his head slightly.
"It's a pity that such a good sword is in your hands!"
"Since you have already used the sword technique, let me play with you today!"
"Let you see where the gap is between you and me."
Wuhui took a deep breath and closed his eyes slightly.
When his eyes opened, his strength exploded.
Directly using the most mysterious power of the dark avenue.
At the beginning, he relied on the weirdness of the dark avenue to destroy Tianji, who was in the same realm and was also a monster.
He was even seriously injured. If it weren't for Ye Fan, Tianji might have hated the northwest now.
As Wuhui took action, the slight changes in the sky were instantly covered up, replaced by endless darkness.
The darkness directly shrouded everyone's hearts, casting a layer of haze over everyone again.
Everyone felt very depressed, as if this was beyond the scope of the genius of the same generation.
Wang Tao looked at the billowing dark clouds above. They no longer looked as light as before, and even the hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
You must know that if a swordsman cannot even hold the sword in his hand firmly, then there is no need to talk about attacking.
"That's it for today. It should be the end for you."
"Dark Realm!"
Wuhui quickly formed seals with his hands, and the dark clouds in the sky were shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Then, before Wang Tao could react, he had already fallen into the dark realm of no regrets.
Everyone's avenue is an extremely strange existence, and each of the three thousand avenues has its own unique style.
And your own realm is your ultimate trump card.
In this realm, I can be considered an invincible existence.
Unless the opponent's realm can crush him severely.
But this is obviously unrealistic for Wang Tao today.
As the dark realm emerged, the figures of Wang Tao and Wuhui also disappeared into it.
Those disciples opened their eyes wide, trying to see clearly what was inside.
But God is not good at it.
With their realm, they cannot see everything inside.
"Will this time...will we really lose?"
"Does Wuhui really want to represent the younger generation of Tianyi Pavilion's evil genius and achieve this level of beauty?"
"Is it really going to be so overwhelming that we have no chance to breathe?"
A disciple murmured.
The other disciples did not respond to this sentence, or they did not know how to reply.
In fact, they had already guessed the next result when Wu Hui showed his way, and it probably ended without any problem.