Suddenly, the rotating airflow around Wang Zhongxing's body suddenly stopped, and the aura in his body became incomparably powerful.

He was already very tall, but at this time, he looked even taller and straighter, like a god general standing on one side, proud of the Eight Desolations.

Wang Zhongxing's eyes were full of bloodshots, and his neck stretched out, making a rattling sound.

Yu Wuwei didn't understand why the other party had become so powerful after eating a small bottle of potion, it seemed to be at least twice as powerful as before, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn.

"Could it be that this is the legendary secret method ascension?"

Yu Wuwei suddenly had a guess, so he secretly speculated: "If this is the case, then there must be a time limit, as long as I avoid consuming time with him......"

As soon as his eyes lit up, an idea took shape in his heart.

Wang Zhongxing seemed to adapt to the power in his body for a while, then slowly raised his arm, and a sharp sword instantly appeared in his hand, pointing obliquely at the sky.

"Haha...... Death to the boy!"

As soon as the words fell, his figure suddenly fluttered, flashing left and right twice, and countless sword rays suddenly appeared, forming a sword net, and then this sword net was held against a black shadow, like an umbrella shooting directly towards Yu Wuwei.

"Umbrella Sword!"

This is the name of the swordsmanship practiced by Wang Zhongxing.

He had been practicing this sword technique for almost twenty years, and he had never understood the essence of it.

Unexpectedly, at this time, after the blessing of the secret method and the cultivation were promoted to the innate peak realm, he realized in an instant, used the essence of swordsmanship, and formed an umbrella-shaped sword qi.

The sword qi was like a storm, and under the blessing of the peak cultivation of the innate great grandmaster, it rushed towards Yu Wuwei in a fan-shaped manner.

The area of the rooftop was only more than a thousand square meters, and the fan-shaped sword qi swept almost all over it, making it impossible for Yu Wuwei to dodge.

Yu Wuwei quickly flashed back, while thinking of a way to crack it, but he saw that he had retreated to the edge of the rooftop, and there was only one way to jump off the building.

But in a high-rise building with more than 30 floors, you don't have to think about it, the answer is obvious.

In an instant, Yu Wuwei's back had already touched the guardrail of the rooftop, but the dense sword rain also reached his front in the blink of an eye.

"Sky Eye!"

Yu Wuwei was originally extremely reluctant to use the Heavenly Eye, but today he has already overloaded the Heavenly Eye, resulting in mental damage, if he continues to use it, who knows what kind of damage will be caused?

But at this time, the situation was imminent, and he didn't have to think about it too much, so he had to save his life first, so he had to use the eye of heaven again.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Tianyan opened, a piece of information instantly appeared in his mind: Umbrella Sword, formed by innate peak sword qi, is known for its wide coverage and large striking surface, and is suitable for group battles...... The flaw is that the strength is scattered from gathering, scattered and weak, and weak and declining...... The method of cracking it, it can be broken by focusing a little strongly, attacking the body in a roundabout way with miraculous effects, and attacking the body with mental power is a good opportunity......

The information appears in my mind as if I was my original memory, and I instantly comprehend and comprehend it.

Yu Wuwei was surprised, at this time, Tianyan's performance was surprisingly powerful, not only instantly deducing the functions and flaws of the opponent's swordsmanship, but also listing several ways to crack it.

At this time, he didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed the railing behind him and pulled it suddenly, and actually tore off a long steel pipe, used all his strength, and slammed it towards the umbrella sword.

"Dingding...... Dangdangdang......"

After the sound of steel pounding, the rain of swords disappeared, and a muffled grunt was heard.

I saw that there was an elbow at the end of the steel pipe, and there was a small section of thinner steel pipe on the other section of the elbow, and the other end of the steel pipe happened to be inserted into Wang Zhongxing's lower abdomen.

"Dangchang!"

The sword in Wang Zhongxing's hand fell to the concrete floor, and his hands grabbed the steel pipe and pulled it out violently, blood suddenly gushed out, and immediately wet a large piece of clothes and pants.

Holding back the severe pain, Wang Zhongxing covered the wound with one hand, picked up the sword on the ground with the other, and looked at Yu Wuwei with a pale face, as if he was about to erupt fire in his eyes.

Yu Wuwei watched the other party finish doing this with a little stunned, he didn't expect such a result at all.

This is the Innate Great Grandmaster?

Is this the only ability that the Innate Great Grandmaster has to offer?

"Poof!"

Wang Zhongxing didn't know about Yu Wuwei's mental activities, but he seemed to understand that he was being ridiculed, and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Not convinced?"

Yu Wuwei squinted his eyes and looked over, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

Damn!

"Poof!"

Wang Zhongxing spurted out another mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and almost fainted.

"Little ...... I underestimated you!"

Wang Zhongxing sighed, his eyes suddenly dimmed and said, "You don't know martial arts, but why are you so ...... Awesome?"

"Want to know?"

"You don't just rely on treasures, do you?"

"To tell you the truth, I don't have any so-called treasures, believe it or not!"

"I don't believe it!"

Wang Zhongxing shook his head and sighed: "Of course, I have ...... I'm not qualified to ask you for anything, it's just ...... Want to ...... Know before you die...... Know the truth. ”

Seeing the other party's weak speech, Yu Wuwei felt a trace of softness in his heart, shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, I don't want to fall into the well, you can go!"

Wang Zhongxing's expression darkened, and he slowly turned to leave, but stopped when he walked to the entrance, turned around and asked, "You can't ...... I really don't know martial arts, what the hell is it...... Strength?"

"Guess!"

Yu Wuwei smiled, and his smile was very treacherous.

Could it be that the innate great master is so mentally retarded, and he still wants to inquire about the details of others after losing?

Wang Zhongxing didn't say anything more and left silently, while Yu Wuwei stood there quietly and stunned.

This battle was also very surprising to me.

"I actually won the Innate Great Grandmaster?!"

"How do you feel so dreamy!"

"Then what kind of strength am I?"

Yu Wuwei was stunned for a moment, shook his head, and was about to leave, but suddenly shouted: "Don't go, pay for my clothes!"

Seeing the clothes and pants that were torn by the sword qi in many places, Yu Wuwei muttered a little distressedly: "Such a good outfit is made like this, and the next time I see it, I will definitely make you double the compensation!"

If Wang Zhongxing heard this, it is estimated that he would vomit three liters of blood directly!

Yu Wuwei went downstairs as fast as he could, bought a new set of clothes to change into, and then walked to the box.

When he returned to Juxian Pavilion, several of the male teachers present were already drunk an octave high.

Gan Siyu and Yan Ni'er's eyes lit up, and they seemed to let go of a hanging heart, but they didn't say anything.

However, Wang Zhengxing's eyes froze, and a trace of doubt flashed on his face.

Yu Wuwei took all the other party's performances into his eyes through the corner of his eye.

"Brother Xiao, you've been gone for so long, but you've drunk a few glasses less, come, let's go one!"

Wang Zhengxing quickly gathered his mind, picked up his wine glass, and looked at Yu Wuwei with a smile.

"Okay, I'm feeling thirsty, so how about we toast three glasses in a row?"

Yu Wuwei boldly raised the wine dispenser.