Chapter 22: The Little Saint Master is the Great Saint Master (6)

This time, without waiting for Peng Yikun to make another move, Wu Fei tilted his body and shouted: "Come and don't be rude, you dare to take my sword and try it!" He waved his hand, and the worry-free ancient sword actually flew out of his hand and shot at Peng Yikun in the air.

Peng Yikun was a little surprised, this kid no longer used the worry-free sword to push out the hill, but played with himself to take off the sword, he didn't want to think about it, took out the demon pestle and sacrificed it.

There was a crisp snap, and the demon-slaying pestle thrown out by Peng Yikun actually made a cracking sound.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wu Fei's mouth, just now the Worry-Free Ancient Sword and the Blue Moonlight collided, it was to learn the skills of the Blue Moonlight Weapon Spirit, although the Worry-Free Ancient Sword was not as flexible as the Blue Moonlight, but its power was not much worse.

Peng Yikun knew how Grandmaster Xin A died, this demon pestle was also a magic weapon, but when it collided with the Worry-Free Ancient Sword, it was actually shattered, he could be sure that the spirit of Wu Fei's Worry-Free Sword was far from his blue moonlight's silver and golden wisps of diamond beasts, and it could learn its mana in an instant, and now it seems that the power of its memory is also very terrifying.

And Wu Fei breathed a long sigh at this time, he didn't believe that Peng Yikun would fight to the death with all opponents, this guy must still have a stand-in rune, if he didn't have this to rely on, he would go crazy every time he went to find someone, so Wu Fei wanted to look for a fatal opportunity, and now he finally had a grasp.

Peng Yikun frowned slightly, and said secretly: "Is there any trick that this kid can't do?" He didn't notice that the demon slaying pestle was imprinted with a black mark.

"Come on!"

Wu Fei waved his hand, and the Worry-Free Ancient Sword turned into a white light and shot out.

"You think you have stolen my Blue Moonlight skills, and the opportunity has come?"

Peng Yikun sneered in his heart, not to mention that the Worry-Free Sword is not as flexible as Blue Moonlight, it is just as flexible, and the other party will definitely not be able to learn the driving technique, as long as this kid gives up the defense of moving out of the hill, the outcome of this battle will be known in an instant.

The two of them did it just now, Peng Yikun has been looking for a loophole in Wu Fei's move, although Tianmuzhu can see the changes of the other party, but the hills are beaten, which is really a little helpless, just now Peng Yikun was not negligent in making a move, but a trap he deliberately set up, the purpose of which was to make Wu Fei attack him.

Peng Yikun's scheming is not deep.

Now, Wu Fei really attacked with the Worry-Free Ancient Sword.

"Whoosh-"

A white light shot towards Peng Yikun, and at the same time, Peng Yikun also shot out the blue moonlight in his hand.

Sima Shao's heart flashed, could it be that these two people are going to fight to the death, will they lose both?

In the flash of light, Peng Yikun's body was already out of place, and this time he didn't use the body technique of shattering shadow condensation, but rushed towards Wu Fei's side.

"Whoosh, whoosh—"

The two of them moved, each giving a command, and the blue moonlight and the Sanssouci Sword staggered in the air, and shot at the target again.

I saw the figures in the gladiatorial arena flickering, the white light was vertical and horizontal, Wu Fei and Peng Yikun were completely desperate, they were in danger step by step, although they kept changing their positions, but they were getting closer and closer, two white lights brushed against their bodies, and every time they wiped, they were bounced away a few steps, as if they had been struck by lightning.

After three or four rounds, Wu Fei and Peng Yikun both had several blood marks on their bodies, and the blood marks on Wu Fei's shoulders were quite large, his body moved, spilling a line of blood, and Peng Yikun's ribs were grazed by the worry-free ancient sword, and he was also not lightly injured.

Sima Shao clenched his fists and asked, "How many moves are there?"

Mr. Lu's face showed surprise and said, "As long as the two of them enter the distance of twenty steps, the horse will be dead and dead!"

As they spoke, the figures of the two in the gladiatorial arena flashed, and they were only ten steps away from each other!

Two white lights light up at the same time!

"Poof—"

Blood burst out, and the two figures were knocked to the ground at the same time.

Everyone was shocked to see that Wu Fei was holding his right hand, his body was lying on the ground trembling, and a stream of blood was slowly flowing down his hand.

But Peng Yikun is sitting on the ground!

Yalba said in disbelief: "The little saint master is defeated, he, he is dead?"

Ihan stared at the gladiatorial arena, shook his head, and said, "You can see clearly. ”

I saw that although Wu Fei was lying on the ground, the hand he raised was holding Peng Yikun's blue moonlight, and he actually took the attack made by the two just now!

Everyone turned to Peng Yikun to look, only to see that his body was shrouded in a strange light, a piece of talisman paper on his chest had just been burned, his face was hard to see, his eyes bulged out like a dead fish, his right hand covered his chest, and suddenly his throat gurgled, and a bloody arrow spurted out from his heart before and after.

In the last blow just now, the two of them each hit their opponents, Wu Fei's worry-free ancient sword passed through Peng Yikun's heart, and Peng Yikun's blue moonlight was caught by Wu Fei, with the shock wave of the blue moonlight, Wu Fei's hand was shocked to blood, and Peng Yikun's heart was shattered.

Outside the gladiatorial arena, there was a commotion, and many people had already seen the result of this life-and-death battle.

The High Priest of the Night raised his eyebrows, and Huo Di stood up, revealing a look of disbelief.

Field, Wu Fei struggled to sit up, he smiled coldly, and said to Peng Yikun: "This eighteenth challenge, you have lost!" His left palm opened, and a black bird pattern appeared, the life and death contract had been agreed, and as soon as Peng Yikun died, his golden pill had nowhere to escape, and could only fall into Wu Fei's hands.

Peng Yikun sat on the ground, no longer expressionless, he was just holding a breath of the spiritual platform now, as long as this breath was relaxed, he would immediately escape from the golden pill and die.

"Since you have made a life and death contract, don't think about cheating, the stand-in rune can save you once, but it can't save you forever!"

"You, who are you, why can you catch my blue moonlight, how do you know that I have a stand-in rune?"

Peng Yikun's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't believe that Wu Fei knew that he had a stand-in rune, and he dared to sign a life and death contract with him, unless this kid was rushing to kill him.

"I know, I know. ”

Peng Yikun showed a desperate look in his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, before I die, can you tell me how you broke my stand-in rune?"

"If you can still take out the Demon Suppression Pestle, you will understand!"

"You, what kind of forbidden charm did you put on my demon pestle?"

Wu Fei shook his head and said, "You're wrong, it's not a forbidden talisman, it's just a witch weapon attached." "The witchcraft book he got from Mrs. Fang has witchcraft that invalidates the substitute rune and the like, Wu Fei knows that he and Peng Yikun will have a battle, so he has it with him as soon as possible, which is also the reason why Wu Fei dares to sign a life and death contract.

Peng Yikun showed a terrifying look, he had already woken up at this time, Wu Fei hit his demon pestle with a worry-free sword just now, the purpose was not to crack his magic weapon, but to hit the witch weapon in front of him, when he held the demon pestle, the witch talisman suppressed the stand-in rune, and he didn't even notice it.