After a pause, Jiang Qi slowly got up, his extremely indifferent eyes fell on Wusheng’s body, without the slightest change, as if he was looking at a piece of wood.

Then he raised his head slightly, his eyes fell on Huo Zhenshan on the high platform like a dead person, and the fighting intent rose from him without warning!

I saw him slowly raising the knife in his hand, and the ferocious and fierce baleful qi rushed out of him, moved towards Huo Zhenshan without the slightest hesitation!

Huh?

Looking at Jiang Qi’s weird behavior, both the discipline and Elder felt a little surprised. I don’t know why he acted like this.

Huo Zhenshan is a little surprised, but it means not at all. Instead, he smiled and looked at Jiang Qi, who was holding a knife in one hand. He tapped the handle lightly with his fingers, and didn’t seem to care about Jiang Qi. Provocation.

Seeing that Huo Zhenshan is so peaceful, whether it is Elder and the discipline, it is really strange…

This master who does not agree with a word, why is it now? So docile, docile ones are a bit fake…

Yes, this guy must be pretending! !

Disciple thinks this way. After all, they still remember Huo Zhenshan’s one-to-five preaching just now, and they still remember clearly. If he has a good temper, wouldn’t the martial artist use his mind?

This is absolutely impossible!

“Not impudent! Your opponent is Wusheng!” Sixth Elder came out in time to preside over the overall situation, otherwise he would always have a kind of Huo Zhenshan in the next second The illusion of rushing down with a knife!

Sixth Elder’s scolding still has some effect. Jiang Qi’s eyes flashed slightly, and the aura on his body slowly converged. A little bit by his feet, he jumped onto the Martial Arts Competition Stage!

The broken knife in his hand was turned over, and a sharp whistle spread far away!

And Wusheng’s complexion gradually became serious. Although his strength was much stronger than that of March, the aura on Jiang Qi was not comparable to that of March.

“Soul Martial Skill…” Before he took the stage, Huo Zhenshan had already told Wu Sheng what he knew.

After both parties bowed, they roared and rushed towards each other at the same time!

Wu Sheng’s eyes were fierce and fierce, and the dark golden spiritual glow on his body flickered. He didn’t have any temptation this time, and he turned on Wu Mo Xue Ni!

When halfway through the run, his figure has swelled to about three meters, and the golden glow flashes on the huge body. Not only did his speed not weaken due to the change in body shape, but it was even greater. Swiftly, leaving behind afterimages!

Hah!

The muscular bulging arms are like a howling golden dragon-like, and a fist larger than Jiang Qi’s head ruthless hit Jiang Qi’s head!

If this fist is smashed, Jiang Qi can go straight to reincarnation…

clang!

The aura of Jiang Qi’s body is not like Wusheng’s Severely, as soon as the wrist turned, the broken knife in his hand slammed down against Wusheng’s fist!

bang!

The knives and fists collided, and the violent spirit strength fluctuations swept away. The sharp and domineering Blade Qi followed Wusheng’s arm and drilled towards his within the body. Go, crazy destruction in his within the body!

However, just a breathing time, the golden light in his dantian skyrocketed, like a mountain torrent, the Blade Qi was instantly extinguished!

And Jiang Qi did not take the slightest advantage. He found that Wusheng seemed to have a thin layer of invisible protection, which made it difficult for his sharpest weapon to gain a huge advantage.

On the contrary, his arms numb by Wusheng’s terrifying force, and the whole body is shaken!

Once his Soul Martial Skill cannot threaten Wusheng, his lethality will be greatly reduced. In addition, Wusheng is originally Lingwu Dual Cultivation. With the increase of Wu Demon Sutra, it is not even better than Huo Zhenshan. The Ray Divine Physique is bad!

The powerful defensive power almost makes him invincible!

But Jiang Qi was a little weak. The same offensive was drizzle to Wusheng, but it was a huge harm to him!

After adding Wusheng deliberately changing his injury, in less than twenty rounds, Jiang Qi had no dexterity in his shots. He felt a little tied, but Wusheng was more and more courageous!

This is the terrifying point of Wu Mojing. As the battle progresses, Wu Sheng’s battle strength will not only not decline, but will gradually increase. If he can’t be put down within a hundred rounds, then It is almost impossible to win him!

Although Jiang Qi doesn’t know the abnormalities of Wu Mojing, he can keenly feel that Wu Sheng’s battle strength is getting stronger and stronger. Although he doesn’t know why, he must never go on like this!

Jiang Qi made a strong attack, taking advantage of Wusheng’s panic, withdrew and retreated, his left hand was horizontal, the right hand without the slightest hesitation was placed on the blade, and the blade was blood dyed red with a fiercely touch!

The bright red blood sank into the knife in the blink of an eye, one after another The thick and fishy smell of blood radiated from Jiang Qi’s body, the breath on his body faded, but his hands The broken knife gives people an unusually dangerous feeling!

“Blood Demon Blade!” Jiang Qi’s eyes drenched, while the killing intent was tumbling, the blood-soaked broken knife in his hand moved towards Wusheng!

The suffocating smell of blood mixed with the fierce blade turned into an abnormally vicious shadow in midair, holding a blood-stained broken knife in his hand, and slashed at Wusheng. Come!

Looking at the demon shadow of in midair, Wu Sheng’s expression was unusually solemn, he took a deep breath, and suddenly stood up straight, his huge and broad palm facing the illusory shadow of the blood demon, he shook his face. The spirit strength of the whole body suddenly condenses!

The next second, his spirit strength within the body gushes out frantically, one after another unfathomable spirit strength fluctuations radiate from Wusheng!

I saw his left arm suddenly swelled, and in the blink of an eye, it surpassed the shadow of the Gorefiend. The huge palm with clear lines was like the hand of a god, shooting down at the Gorefiend!

“roar! !”

This kind of almost contemptuous attack seemed to anger the Gorefiend in the sky. He roared, and the blood-stained broken knife in his hand suddenly gleamed. Skyrocket!

Next moment!

A palm and a knife hit together heavily, a white light suddenly lit up, and the spirit strength fluctuations visible in the naked eye swept away, and in the center of the battle, it was vaguely visible. To one after another thick and terrifying void crack!

It can be seen how powerful the formidable power of their attack is. Looking at the attack, the following disciplines looked extremely solemn!

Wu Sheng and Jiang Qi on the surface are both the strength of Xuanzun Dacheng, but their destructive power is not much better than that of Xuanzun.

Such a terrifying battle strength definitely ranks in the top 30!

The Elders are also satisfied and nodded. Obviously, they are very satisfied with the performance of the two. At this point, the outcome of the battle is obviously not too important.

However, Wusheng, who was panting like a cow and looked fierce in his eyes, didn’t think so. The last five or six rounds of trifling almost killed him, which was undoubtedly extremely uncomfortable for him!

So, he must win anyway!

Moreover, he is indeed already not far triumphant…

In midair’s spiritual explosion gradually weakened, I saw that the huge palm of Wusheng was extremely dim, and seemed to burst at any time Possible!


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