"Then you're going to die—"

After Peng Yikun said this, his body moved, and suddenly disappeared in place, Wu Fei knew that this kid had the body of broken shadow condensation, so as soon as Peng Yikun disappeared, he also moved his position like lightning.

"Whoosh-"

A sharp white light appeared out of thin air, Wu Fei felt that a cold wind was shooting straight at the door, he didn't want to worry about it, and with a bang, a small mountain appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of that bit of white light.

Although Wu Fei couldn't see the outside, the people outside could clearly see inside.

Outside the gladiatorial arena, everyone was shocked, and Yalba exclaimed: "This sword of the little holy master can actually remember the last attack of Grandmaster Xin'a, it's too incredible!"

Peng Yikun appeared twenty steps away from Wu Fei's side, and his eyes began to redden, which was a sign that the Tianmu Bead had reached its limit.

"Very good, this battle is a bit interesting, it seems that you are not the kind of person who is vulnerable!"

Peng Yikun's voice fell, and the person turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Almost at the same time, Wu Feihu's body leaped out, as if he had predicted Peng Yikun's attack, and at the moment when his body left the ground, a white light swept by.

Peng Yikun appeared where Wu Fei had just stood on him, the corners of his mouth were surprised, with his speed and body style, he actually failed to catch Wu Fei in two attacks, he had some doubts in his heart, could it be that this kid has also cultivated into a Tianmu Pearl?

The blue moonlight was suspended in front of Peng Yikun, and the tip of the knife was facing Wu Fei.

Feeling that the knife was throbbing, Wu Fei wanted to try to summon it, but he didn't dare, he knew that countless pairs of eyes outside the gladiatorial arena were staring at him at this moment, including the High Priest of the Night, although he couldn't see the outside, but even if he won, he would have to drag on two sticks of incense.

Wu Fei's worry-free ancient sword was horizontal in front of him, putting himself on the defensive.

Outside the gladiatorial arena, Sima Shao was very excited, and he said to Mr. Lu: "Which of these two magic weapons is more optimistic about Mr.?"

Mr. Lu frowned and said, "No matter what kind of magic weapon, the key depends on the person and the person who uses it!"

Sima Shao clenched his fists excitedly and said, "If I get these two magic weapons, I will definitely be invincible in the world in the future!"

Mr. Lu shook his head and said secretly: "Even if you get those two artifacts, you can use them for your own use, with your current cultivation that is not even at the fourth layer, at most you will challenge the cultivators of the fifth layer of the Dan realm, if you want to be invincible in the world, you have to honestly cultivate to a higher realm!"

At this time, Peng Yikun had already sent out several attacks in the gladiatorial arena, each time he retreated with one blow, Wu Fei dodged one by one, although he hadn't fought back, but Peng Yikun didn't dare to pursue, after all, the worry-free ancient sword felt mysterious and unpredictable, so he had to have some scruples.

The two are constantly testing and changing positions, and in such a battle, the slightest distraction may be caught by the opponent.

Peng Yikun was secretly annoyed, he now had the Shattered Shadow Condensation and Blue Moonlight, and he thought that he could sweep away cultivators of the same level, but he didn't expect to meet Wu Fei, and he couldn't exert his strength.

Wu Fei was pleasantly surprised just now that his spiritual power entered the Worry-Free Ancient Sword, and found that Grandmaster Xin'a's final blow to him was actually stored there, and he suddenly realized that the power of this Worry-Free Ancient Sword was that while learning, it could also memorize the opponent's skills.

Peng Yikun stared at Wu Fei stubbornly, he knew that with his broken shadow condensation method, the other party could not predict it every time, there was only one possibility, that is, the other party had also cultivated the magic eye like Tianmu Zhu, no wonder the Great Sage Master Doujian, even Hella Sangti would lose to this kid.

But although Wu Fei avoided Peng Yikun's several attacks, he was also a little hairy in his heart, because he still didn't see through what the attributes of this blue moonlight were, what kind of machine spirit was refined into it, and once Peng Yikun sent a fatal blow, whether he could take it or not.

After seven or eight rounds of temptation, Peng Yikun gradually let go of his hands and feet, and his attack became sharp.

Peng Yikun has a lot of magic weapons, more than a blue moonlight, he also keeps taking out triangular forks, demon pestles, vajra rings and other magic weapons, these magic weapons have strange shapes, and the skills on them are also different.

The spectators in the gladiatorial arena were dumbfounded, in terms of the level and number of magic weapons, Peng Yikun far surpassed Wu Fei, it is rare for ordinary people to have such a magic weapon, but it is common for Peng Yikun to have it.

Neither of them arranged a formation to defend or attack, the reason is very simple, they have Tianmu beads and clairvoyance, and the opponent's small tricks don't work at all, so they simply fight directly.

Last time there was a battle between the two in Yunshan Pass, when Wu Fei was imprisoned by the high priest of the night, and his body method was not smooth, so Peng Yikun has always had the upper hand, and now Wu Feixiu has broken through to the Jiedan realm, thinking that dealing with Peng Yikun should not be as dangerous as last time, but he can't use the blue moonlight, and the worry-free ancient sword is now only the top of Grandmaster Xin'a's Mount Tai, and it is quite difficult to deal with it.

"Boom-"

A sledgehammer suddenly appeared in Peng Yikun's hand, he held the hammer with both hands, and with a slash, a huge hammer shadow smashed down, smashing a hill that Wu Fei had just launched.

Wu Fei felt very rusty about the Worry-Free Ancient Sword, he felt that it was still easy to use Blue Moonlight, Fishing Nets and Yunfan, but he couldn't use these things now, and he couldn't even take out the Sunset Bow.

Peng Yikun smashed down with a hammer, this time he didn't move his body away, but with a flash of white light, he instructed the blue moonlight to shoot towards Wu Fei.

At this time, the two were no more than ten steps apart.

Wu Fei raised his eyebrows, and a shield flew out and stopped in front of him, this shield was not a coiling dragon shield, but a defensive magic weapon he bought in the three-knife shop, which cost two thousand silver stones, although there was no grade, but it could still be used.

With a slam on the ground, the shield bought by the two thousand silver stones actually collapsed, and Wu Fei didn't have time to turn his head, only to feel the cold air pass by, leaving a bloody mark on his face.

"Okay—"

Peng Yikun shouted, he made a successful move, the sledgehammer in his hand was suddenly replaced by a mountain opening axe, his body jumped, the big axe chopped off his head, and as this axe was issued, a yellow spiritual power circle spread like an explosion, and the radius of seven or eight zhang was instantly shrouded.

"Psychic Collision—"

Outside the barrier, Yalba exclaimed, Peng Yikun's blow was to force Wu Fei to fight with him, and all his previous temptations were to find such an opportunity.

If Wu Fei didn't take this move, unless he could immediately escape from the range of the giant axe's yellow light, he would either die or be injured, he didn't have to worry about the ancient sword with a wave, and a small mountain was pushed out against the giant axe.

With a loud bang, the mountain peak and the giant axe shattered and burst, and the qi waves of spiritual power gushed out, pushing the two of them upside down at the same time.

Peng Yikun's body flew out more than ten zhang and hit a boulder on the edge of the gravel field, while Wu Fei flipped and fell in a heel bucket in the inverted flight, and he could stand firm twenty steps away.