"Look, this is Wu Jiu's famous stunt, a fatal sword."
"Oh my God, it's really a fatal sword. It's over. Everything is over. Once the fatal sword is released, Chu Feng will definitely die."
Looking at the competition arena that was filled with murderous aura and suddenly dimmed, people outside the arena kept shouting and couldn't calm down, because some people had already recognized that this was Wu Jiu's most powerful killing move.
This martial skill is not a martial skill of the Qinglong Sect, nor is it a martial skill of Wu Jiu's family, but a martial skill unique to Wu Jiu, a very powerful martial skill.
There are many rumors about this martial arts. Some people say that Wu Jiu obtained it from a certain ruins. Others say that Wu Jiu received the inheritance from a certain master. Some even suspect that the reason why Zhongli Ichigo wanted to accept Wu Jiu as his
Just because he wanted to master Wu Jiu's fatal sword.
The power of this fatal sword is quite astonishing. Although it is also a fifth-level martial arts, its power is actually comparable to that of a sixth-level martial arts. There is only one move. When the sky is dark and the earth is dark, when a cold light passes by, that is when the opponent dies.
And there is a rumor that when fighting Wu Jiu, Wu Jiu must not be allowed to use this move, because as long as Wu Jiu uses this move, the opponent will definitely fall under his sword, even if he is stronger than Wu Jiu
Even the superior ones cannot compete.
Now, as soon as Wu Jiu made this move, almost everyone present felt that Chu Feng was certain to die. Even the sisters Su Mei and Su Rou frowned, clenched their jade fists tightly, and felt deeply.
I had to break a sweat for Chu Feng.
"Pfft"
Finally, in the chaotic darkness, a ray of cold light passed through the sky in a half-moon arc, and blood flew up. At this moment, the dim competition stage finally returned to its previous appearance.
.
"Oh my god, this..."
However, when people saw the scene on the competition stage clearly, their expressions all changed drastically, they were dumbfounded, opened their mouths in surprise, and some even had their tongues trembling.
Because at this moment, Chu Feng is still standing on the competition platform. Not to mention the blur of blood, there is no trace of scars on his body, and there is no trace of dust on his face. That is called calmness, that is called unhurried, that is called calm.
That's called self-confidence, that's true freedom and ease.
But when he looked at Wu Jiu again, he actually got up from his knees and fell to the ground. Two streaks of bright red blood were flowing out rapidly from his knees, intertwining together to form a beautiful picture of blood.
"this......"
At this moment, everyone present was not calm, because they had thought about all kinds of miserable scenes of Chu Feng, but they never thought that the ending would be like this.
Nine, Wu Jiu, who used his fatal sword, was defeated by Chu Feng's sword, and was defeated so completely.
"You are defeated." At this moment, the golden sword in Chu Feng's hand rested on Wu Jiu's shoulder and landed on Wu Jiu's neck.
Seeing this, people's faces changed drastically again, because they could all see the murderous intent in Chu Feng's eyes and the sneer hanging on the corner of Chu Feng's mouth. This was definitely not a joke. Chu Feng was really going to do something.
Killer.
However, don’t forget that Wu Jiu’s family is a kendo family, Wu Jiu’s brother is Gong Luyun, and Wu Jiu’s master is Zhongli Ichigo. No matter which of these three parties, Chu Feng cannot provoke him. Chu Feng dares to kill Wu Jiu.
, that is undoubtedly courting death.
However, Chu Feng moved, his sword moved, and everyone knew that Wu Jiu was dead. No matter what Chu Feng's fate was, Wu Jiu at this moment was destined to be killed by Chu Feng.
"stop!"
But at this moment, a sharp shout suddenly sounded, like a thunderous explosion, which shocked everyone's ears and even the weaker ones were knocked unconscious.
Looking intently, no one was stunned for a moment. They saw an old man standing outside the stage of life and death, staring straight at Chu Feng.
This old man was wearing a black robe and carrying a long black sword behind his back. This man's eyes were very strange, as sharp as an eagle. At this moment, the two rays of cold light that shot out simultaneously shrouded Chu Feng.
on the body.
"Zhongli Ichigo!" The sharp-eyed person recognized the origin of this person. He was none other than the famous guest elder of Qinglong Sect, Zhongli Ichigo.
"Zhongli Ichigo is here, Wu Jiu is saved."
Wu Jiu's close friends breathed a long sigh of relief, because they did not think that Chu Feng dared to kill Wu Jiu in front of him. You must know that this Zhongli Ichigo is a strong Xuanwu realm. In the entire Qinglong Sect,
A big shot who can all be ranked high.
Moreover, Zhongli Ichigo has an eccentric personality and has always been conceited. With his character, if Chu Feng dared to kill Wu Jiu, he would definitely dare to kill Chu Feng.
"Is something wrong?" Chu Feng had already stopped the twitching golden sword and glanced at Zhongli Ichigo lightly.
"This little friend, that Wu Jiu is my disciple. I wonder if you can give me some face and spare his life?" Zhongli Ichigo spoke calmly, but there was no hint of pleading in his tone. Instead, it was like an order.
.
"Hmph." However, facing Zhongli Ichigo's words, Chu Feng just snorted coldly, and then saw his big arm suddenly waved, a golden light passed by, and Wu Jiu's head fell to the ground.
"This..." This scene frightened everyone. Not only did Chu Feng ignore Zhongli Ichigo's plea, he actually killed Wu Jiu in front of Zhongli Ichigo.
And he still cut off Wu Jiu's head. This behavior was simply too crazy. It was so crazy that people found it difficult to accept it. However, when Chu Feng said the next sentence, people knew what a real madman was.
"I will let you go if you want me to. Who do you think you are!" Chu Feng grabbed Wu Jiu's head and said to Zhongli Ichigo with disdain.