"Start the second game, exchange opponents!" A loud shout interrupted the rest of Fengyun Wuji and the people on the court. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fengyun Wuji's opponent this time was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, but because he was suppressed by the formation, he could only release the strength of the early stage of foundation building, but the attack of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect was recognized as the first among the nine major forces, which made Fengyun Wuji can't help but be careful.

"Ten Thousand Swords Sect Sword Thirteen, ask Senior Brother Fengyun for advice, I heard Senior Brother Tu say, Senior Brother Tu's strength is not bad, let me learn it today!" A sturdy man with a giant sword on his back, black hair casually draped over his shoulders, and a slanted scar on his face showed that he must have experienced a very hard battle.

This disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect called Sword Thirteen is one of the masters of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he has always been cultivating alone outside, from Qi training to foundation building, he has never relied on a little resource of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, so his combat power is also among the best among the foundation building period monks of the entire Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and the scar on his face was left when he fought with a master in the middle stage of foundation building, but he left a scar on his face, and the other party left a life. It can be seen from this that his combat power is strong.

"Thirteenth brother, then the younger brother is welcome, the younger brother also wants to learn the ten thousand sword tricks of your faction. Fengyun Wuji responded.

"Okay, then let the junior brother take a look, and take my move with ten thousand swords. Sword Thirteen shouted.

Jian Thirteen's back shook slightly, and the giant sword behind him soared into the air and plunged directly in front of him, only to see his hands suddenly began to pinch rapidly, and one after another spiritual power poured into the giant sword in front of him, and suddenly a sword light flew out of the giant sword, suspended in front of him, and then began to split into two, two into four,...... More and more, and in the end, there were hundreds of flying sword qi suspended in front of Sword Thirteen.

"Senior brother, as long as you can take this move, I will admit defeat, because this is the strongest move I can make so far, with my current spiritual power, I can only control five hundred and twelve flying sword sword qi, and I can't control it any more. Sword Thirteen said aloud.

"Okay, just let me see what power this trick has!" replied.

At the same time, Fengyun Wuji took out the wishful stick, the other party has a spirit weapon flying sword, and he will suffer a lot if he doesn't have a spirit weapon.

"Take it!" Sword Thirteen yelled again, pushing his palms flat.

I saw hundreds of flying sword qi flying towards Fengyun Wuji at a fast speed, and these flying sword qi also formed a unique formation, like a big fish glowing, heading straight for Fengyun Wuji's head to bite.

The sound of "bang-bang-bang" sounded around Fengyun Wuji's body, it turned out that Fengyun Wuji's wishful stick hit the sword light of the flying sword, and some were scattered and made a sound, fortunately, Fengyun Wuji understood the method of dealing with this kind of attack in the battle with the second child of the Bai family.

I saw that the Ruyi stick in Fengyun Wuji's hand flew up and down, blocking all the sword qi attacks within three feet in front of him, this move of Sword Thirteen was much worse in terms of staying power than the golden light dance of the second child of the Bai family, but the attack power was abnormally perverted, and Fengyun Wuji's arm began to be a little numb, and he had to increase the output of spiritual power.

Sword Thirteen's hands kept playing countless tricks to control the attack direction of the hundreds of sword qi in front of Fengyun Wuji, only to see that the sword qi of these hundreds of flying swords turned into a fish-like for a while, and a snake-like for a while, ever-changing, the attack was mysterious and abnormal, so far Sword Thirteen has only mastered twenty-five changes, and the Ten Thousand Sword Sect's Ten Thousand Sword Recipes have tens of thousands of changes, with the improvement of cultivation, it can slowly explore and master, it can simulate the attack methods of all animals or plants, which can be described as the first attack method in the world of cultivating immortals.

In the midst of countless changes, Fengyun Wuji responded to all changes with the same, which can be described as thrilling step by step, and he was hit several times when the opponent changed, but he also slowly adapted to this offensive rhythm.

Finally, after half an hour, the sword light dissipated one by one, and the spiritual power of Sword Thirteen was exhausted, but Fengyun Wuji was unscathed, so Sword Thirteen opened his mouth and said: "Senior brother, I admit defeat, I observe that my junior brother's breath is long, and there must be spiritual power, and the junior brother is really worthy of his reputation." ”

"Senior brother, I have conceded, my brother's spiritual power is only a little bit left, if it weren't for your cultivation being suppressed, junior brother, I wouldn't be able to hold on to the end, and it is estimated that I will be killed in seconds in a few clicks. Seeing that Jian Thirteen was polite, Fengyun Wuji also said politely, so that neither of them would lose face, after all, he won this game.

"Win without a wwhic!" shouted the referee.

So in the space of one day, Fengyun Wuji fought a total of ten battles and won ten, perhaps because he had not encountered a difficult opponent so far.

Feng Yun Wuji paid attention to the few people he knew, except for Hua Linglong, who lost one, the others all won, but he hadn't fought against these people yet, and he didn't know what the strength of these people was, but thinking about them, they were all seed players of the major forces, and they all had killer features.

The next day, Feng Yun Wuji still won ten battles, and he didn't know how Daming Temple arranged the battle, he hadn't met a decent opponent so far, they were all killed by themselves in seconds, but he saw that Shi Qiang didn't seem to be very lucky, they were all ruthless, the battle was extremely fierce, and then look at Hua Linglong, Tu Baili, etc., every battle was extremely difficult, and the victory was hard-won, and after thinking about it carefully, he knew what was going on, these people were the heads of the nine major forces in the future, and now they are sharpening their knivesIt can't be the head candidate of the nine major forces, and the combat power is ordinary.

After four days like this, Fengyun Wuji has fought forty battles, except for Hua Linglong and Fengyun who did not hesitate to admit defeat to themselves, his opponents were only Tu Baili, Cao Heixing, Shi Qiang, Zang Qingshan, and Xue Shao. Even the head of Daming Temple was defeated by himself, because he was injured in the last battle with Tu Baili, so that his combat power was only seventy percent of usual, which shows that Fengyun Wuji's luck is excellent.

The Soul Devouring Sect's chief disciple He Changping's strength this time was ordinary, and Feng Yun Wuji knew the Soul Devouring Sect's attack methods well, and he was defeated in a few rounds. As for another Hualing, because of the bloody struggle with Cao Heixing, he directly abstained from the game with Fengyun Wuji.

The battle on the last day was a tough battle for Fengyun Wuji, and there was no weak hand, among which Tu Baili also won all forty games, Ji Wuchang lost one, Shi Qiang lost one, and Zang Qingshan and Xue Shao both lost two.

Today's first Fengyun Wuji corresponds to Xue Shao, Xue Shao, as the chief disciple of the Blood Demon Valley, has cultivated the Blood Demon Technique, and Fengyun Wuji has also discovered some of his attack methods in the previous battles, so he is still sure to defeat.

"Senior Brother Fengyun, this is the second time we have met, I didn't expect that in this case, we would have to divide the victory and defeat, I advise you to admit defeat directly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless!" Xue Shao said first.

"Brother Xue has any tricks, even if he uses it, the younger brother will follow, but the younger brother doesn't know the severity of the attack, in case he hurts Brother Xue, I hope you don't be surprised. Fengyun Wuji replied.

"How can you just talk about it and don't practice? You take my trick first. Xue Shao said.

"Blood-Demon-Coming-World!" Xue Shao shouted, waved his hand to force out a drop of essence blood, forming a blood mist, the blood mist kept wriggling and changing under the infusion of spiritual power, and in the blink of an eye, a blood-red humanoid creature that looked like Xue Shao's copy appeared next to Xue Shao, this is the unique magic of the Blood Demon Valley, the Blood Demon Valley's unique magic blood magic trick, you can summon a blood demon clone of yourself through essence blood to help you fight, the blood demon clone has its own seventy percent of its combat power, with the improvement of the blood demon trick cultivation, the combat power of the blood demon clone is getting closer and closer to the body.

"Good means, I have long heard about the strangeness of the Blood Demon Technique, and when I look at it today, it is really extraordinary, let me understand it!" Fengyun Wuji said after seeing Xue Shao's Blood Demon clone formed.

I saw that the blood demon clone flew towards Fengyun Wuji as light as a ghost, and Fengyun Wuji hurriedly cast a spiritual power move-spiritual power slash, only to see a big axe formed by spiritual power, directly slashing towards the blood demon clone.

The blood demon clone didn't seem to have any senses, and went directly to the big axe, and the big axe passed directly through the blood demon clone, and after the blood demon clone was cut in half by the big axe, a burst of blood mist surged and formed the blood demon clone again towards Fengyun Wuji.

"Haha, my blood demon clone is not afraid of this kind of spiritual power attack, he is immortal and immortal, unless I take it back, he will keep haunting you to the end until your spiritual power is exhausted!" Xue Shao couldn't help laughing after seeing that Fengyun Wuji's attack was ineffective.

In order to stop the close body of the blood demon clone, Fengyun Wuji kept swinging out various spiritual attacks, the blood demon clone was constantly disrupted and reorganized, and his pace slowed down, and Xue Shao in the rear kept pinching the figure of the blood demon clone controlled by his hands, and the spiritual power was constantly instilled into the blood demon clone, in fact, he said it easily, every reorganization of the blood demon requires a large amount of his own spiritual power support, and the previous opponents were all confused by the blood demon clone's inability to destroy, so he took advantage of the weakness to lay the victory.

But Fengyun Wuji was not disturbed at all, and kept sending out spiritual power attacks, which became a war of attrition of spiritual power.

Fengyun Wuji also discovered Xue Shao's abnormality, knowing that every attack and reorganization of the blood demon clone needs Xue Shao's spiritual power to be supported, otherwise Xue Shao will not be able to kill all opponents in seconds, so competing for spiritual power is the best way for Fengyun Wuji to fight at the moment, because his earth power cannot be exposed, and the divine sense attack cannot be exposed, otherwise there will be countless troubles, and this is not a battle of life and death, so Fengyun Wuji would rather let Xue Shao exhaust his spiritual power and lose.

Sure enough, as expected, in a short period of effort, the reorganization of the Blood Demon clone slowed down a lot, and the reaction speed of blocking the attack also slowed down.

Finally, under the powerful sledgehammer attack of Fengyun Wuji, the blood demon clone shattered again, but it could not be condensed again, and turned into a blood mist and dispersed on the ground.

"Poof", Xue Shao spit out a mouthful of blood, the loss of a drop of essence blood made Xue Shao suffer a lot of internal injuries, you must know that the refining of a drop of essence blood requires him to work for half a month, and with his current cultivation, he has only condensed three drops of such essence blood, he has lost a drop in the battle a few days ago, and he has lost a drop again today, so that Xue Shao is almost unconscious.

The elders of the Blood Demon Valley had already come up, fed Xue Shao a pill, and then flew out of the ring with him in his arms.

"Wind and clouds win!" the referee's voice sounded at the right time.

Fengyun Wuji doesn't care what others think, but he is seizing the time to recover his spiritual power, one-third of the spiritual power in his body has been consumed in the battle just now, this is the most consumed battle in the past few days, the key is that the spiritual attack he sent out did not cause as much damage to the blood demon clone as imagined, so the spiritual power kept increasing, and the last blow was to extract one-fifth of the spiritual power in the body to form a spiritual power sledgehammer, which destroyed the blood demon clone in one fell swoop.