"The Way of the Wind!" both exclaimed at the same time!

I saw the black cloth covering the eyes of the heavy building, the palm of the hand was like a knife, and the body was like a flowing wind, killing in and out of the crowd, with a palm and a finger, the footwork was erratic, and it was difficult for others to hurt their bodies.

"It's amazing, it's amazing! It's amazing to be able to escape from the mouth of the Red Striped Earth Dragon. Fei You couldn't hide his surprise and muttered to himself.

"What?Red Striped Earth Dragon?Sect Master Is it last time?" Jia Chenzi was also shocked at this moment, he also thought that Fei You was surprised by the way shown by that person, but he didn't expect this reason, the last time the disciples of the Sword Sect rushed to Burning Sun City, although there were many attacks by beasts in the mountains, but they were the most difficult to deal with with the Red Striped Earth Dragon, and the two Pavilion Masters of the Sword Sect almost died, and looking at the appearance of the Red Striped Earth Dragon, it was already close to the Heavenly Tribulation, and its strength was terrifying.

"Yes, it's the boy Yaho saved!" Fei You said no more, just stared at the heavy building in the field, trying to see something from him, but still found nothing.

Situ Qingyu was secretly surprised before and after learning about the incident, maybe Chonglou could escape from the mouth of the red dragon, for Chonglou such a stage of cultivation, it was a miracle, maybe it was a kind of luck, but it was definitely atmospheric luck, and the way of the wind that he was showing now was a rare and comparable existence in the field, and the perception of the Tao had touched the slightest, if he gave a little guidance and understood the existence of the Dao of Perception, he would definitely soar into the sky.

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Chonglou on the field didn't realize that the Sword Sect Master's gaze had noticed him at this moment, and he was moved when he heard the sound, everyone in the field was his competitor, but Chonglou didn't dare to expose his cultivation stage easily, he was worried that others would attack him because of fear.

There were people in the Colosseum who were constantly being ejected from the circle, and the competition between the young masters of various tribes was also fierce.

Gradually, the Colosseum grew from thousands to hundreds.

"Oh, how can a blind man survive until now?" a young man in the field looked at the heavy building that kicked an opponent away with a single kick.

Chonglou didn't speak, just turned his head to face him, after these rounds of fighting, Chonglou was still in good spirits, never burst out of spiritual power, but through the sound and air flow he experienced, he sensed his opponent's every move.

"Not only blind, but also mute? There seems to be no such person as you in the tribe I know, is it because you are dumb and blind, abandoned by your tribe? What a pitiful thing! But I still want to tell you that the reality is even more cruel than you think, and you should die!" As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in the young man's hand swept over.

Chonglou sensed the sound of the air being cut, and knew that the thing in his hand was a sharp weapon, and he had no weapon, so he had to dodge.

"The long and double-edged one is a sword, breaking the wind and having a sound but not enough strength, the strength of the late stage of the spirit!" Chonglou thought silently in his heart, and from hearing the sound of that person's weapon cutting through the air, he could tell that this person's weapon was a sword, and from the qi and momentum of his sword, he could tell how strong this person was, which was the result of Chonglou's realization.

"Are you just going to hide?" the man was slightly angry when he didn't get a blow, how could he allow a blind man to dodge his attack right under his nose, it was easy for him to defeat him blind.

"If you only have this bit of strength, then there is no need to exist, go down!" Chonglou also felt the strong deceit of that person, and immediately said no more, his footwork turned, and his body floated away like a breeze, the young man was shocked, how could it be so fast? However, before he could think about it, a palm wind whistled, and he suddenly only felt that the blood in his body was surging, as if he had been hit by a reckless bull and broken bones, he didn't take a breath for a long time, and then he was taken out of the Colosseum by a strange force. It turned out that the power of Chonglou's palm shattered the Dao talisman hidden in the man's chest, and the Dao talisman failed, and he was ostracized by the magic circle.

Chonglou picked up the long sword he dropped on the ground, and his heart suddenly felt a lot more relieved, after all, he had a weapon in his hand, so he was more or less relieved.

Holding the sword in his hand, Chonglou felt inexplicable emotions in his heart, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, he smiled inexplicably sadly, and several sword qi roared out, and many people around him were suddenly injured by the sword qi, their hands and feet were broken, and blood was flying, so they had to give up the Dao Fu.

Chonglou held the sword in his hand, killing all directions, sometimes sweeping out like a whirlwind, sometimes like a fine stream of water, pervasive, shuttling through the crowd, the sword passed, Qi broke his arm, and the warm blood splashed on his mysterious smile.

"What's going on?" The people outside the field were taken aback, and the magic circle suddenly popped out so many young people with missing arms and legs, and then saw the demon-like heavy buildings in the field, and every time the sword fell, it always brought out a stream of blood.

"Loneliness, sadness, anger, longing!" Fei Yu muttered to himself, staring at the demonic heavy building in the field.

In the Colosseum, screaming again and again, as Chonglou held the sword, an indescribable emotion permeated the entire Colosseum, it was darkness, loneliness, sadness, longing, and anger. Some people in the crowd will cry inexplicably and be afraid, which is infected by this emotion.

Some people who are far away from the heavy building still feel faintly, but those who are close to it are like falling into evil, and there is always an inexplicable emotion in their hearts, or they feel this emotion.

In the Colosseum, Chonglou danced his sword like a madman, but it was murderous, and the blood splashed from under his sword seemed to stain the entire sky red. People didn't dare to approach him, they didn't even know what was going on, they just felt that this black-clothed blind man on the field was the source of that emotion, and everyone within dozens of paces around him would be affected by this strong emotion, the black cloth wrapped around his eyes, and the unknown smile, he seemed to smile desolately, maybe only by stabbing the sword in his hand into the enemy's body could relieve a little sadness.

Chonglou is not crazy, he just holds the long sword when he produces emotions, and the surrounding situation he is also aware of clearly, this time, Chonglou has a clear memory of this feeling, that is, that feeling, sadness, loneliness, longing, anger, these emotions, as if ordinary people express themselves through speaking, or writing, and Chonglou is to use the sword to express these emotions.

"Sect Master?" Jia Chenzi's mouth was dry and his breathing was heavy, what did he see? How remarkable was a young man who was less than twenty years old who had actually learned to express his emotions with a sword.

"Well, with a sword, he wrote his sorrow, and he released that kind of sword intent, forming a sword intent field within dozens of steps around him, this is the realm of martial arts has reached the subtle realm, or he has surpassed this realm, I didn't expect to get a good sprout this time. Fei Yu stroked his beard and nodded.

"Sect Master, do you want him to be selected as a disciple of the Sword Sect directly, maybe some good signs will be killed by him if he continues like this!" Jia Chenzi suddenly thought of this and hurriedly asked.

"Well, you let him come up!" said Fayu.