"Let's go!"

"Glimps!"

A loud shout resounded through the stone platform of the competition, Zhang Wuheng knife to Xiang Feng Jin, his feet slipped, the whole person moved a few feet horizontally, and then stepped on an inexplicable step towards Feng Jin.

The moment his feet moved, Feng Jin also moved, assumed a parry posture, and stared at Zhang Wu's hand that was not holding a knife.

The so-called single knife looks at the hand, and the double knife looks away, and if you want to touch the skill of the person who is single knife, you only need to look at his empty hand.

The single knife is basically divided into three realms, the beginner rookie usually has no coordination with the knife hand and the empty hand, and the people who have come home with kung fu, whether it is coordination or cooperation, are very tacit.

As for the people of the highest level, a single sword is no less than the threat of a double knife, whether the empty hand is holding a shield or holding a sharp, or even picking or blocking the enemy's weapons and arms, and even worse, sneaking to you to send a hidden weapon, when life and death are at stake, it is simply impossible to prevent it.

Zhang Wu held the knife in his right hand and held it in his left hand, and when he came to the time when he was nine feet around him, he jumped hard, and the knife in his hand slashed horizontally towards the wind, and the true qi swept the blade, faintly sounding the sound of wind and thunder, and the sound was terrifying.

When the horizontal knife came, Feng Jin was surprisingly calm, staring at the knife, taking a deep breath, and casting the "Wind and Rain Yao" improved by countless generations of ancestors and saints of the Feng clan under his feet. ”

At this time, an ancient qi machine, as if it came from the void, appeared out of thin air, surrounding Feng Jin's body, which was full of desolate and desolate ancient meaning.

Feng Jin retreated to avoid the glimpse, and the standard sword in his hand pulled out a sword flower, and then pointed at the tip of the knife like a thunderbolt, yes, the tip of the knife.

"A little yellow!"

Gather the momentum of the whole body, move like thunder, and come out like lightning!

A little cold light arrived first, accompanied by a piercing crisp sound, and the tip of the sword was pointed together!

The generals of the war army under the fifteenth competition stone stage stared at each other, and looked at Feng Jin with some incredulity, with only a look of surprise in their eyes.

It was precisely because he was a general who majored in the art of killing that he understood how amazing this sword was!

Zhang Wu's sword swept in, and the knife was extremely fast, if he wanted to accurately point the tip of his sword, he could not only click the sword 100,000 times.

Countless penances are only one aspect, the important thing is that in such a short period of time, you can see the trajectory of the blade, so as to make an accurate prediction, and then withdraw and point it.

Among them, if there is the slightest mistake in prediction, or a little more or less withdrawal, there is no way to complete it!

With a piercing crisp sound, the knife in Zhang Wu's hand suddenly stopped, and the entire knife body shook violently, Rao is has already opened more than a dozen Tiangang acupoints, and he has strong strength, and he can't hold this knife at this moment.

Zhang Wu forcibly froze in place, panting heavily, purple blood had already appeared in the tiger's mouth on his right hand, and the moment the big knife in his hand fell to the ground, it was like a ceramic broken into several pieces.

Feng Jin exhaled a breath of turbidity, looked at Zhang Wu with some doubts, and was a little puzzled in his heart, it was said that this trick was successful, which was still a considerable encouragement for him, but the result was somewhat unexpected for him.

The sword that he was blessed with without the wrapping of true qi was purely relying on its own hardness, as well as the power converted by his own sword speed.

The swords collided, Zhang Wu's knife was blessed with true qi, but his sword didn't, no matter how sharp this move was, it was impossible for Zhang Wu's knife to be broken, and his own sword hadn't been broken.

Seeing that it had been defeated, Feng Jin slowly put away his sword and turned his head to look at the general in the audience, and the ancient and desolate qi around him gradually disappeared.

At this time, the general looked at the broken knife on the ground dumbfounded, not only him, but also the spectators and visitors around the stone platform of the competition, and many people stared at the big knife on the ground that was shattered like porcelain, and some of them couldn't come back to their senses.

"This general, can you pass the preliminary examination in Xia?" Feng Jin asked a little helplessly.

Hearing this, the general gradually withdrew his eyes, began to look him up and down, frowned, and hesitated: "This son's swordsmanship is really amazing, but I just found an inexplicable qi machine from you, dare to ask if this inexplicable qi machine shattered this knife?"

Feng Jin was a little embarrassed after hearing this: "Actually, I don't know very well, why the power of the sword move is suddenly so great, is it because the quality of this knife is not good?"

The general was stunned for a moment, blew his beard and glared: "Ridiculous! This is the weapon used by our army, and each one of them is the essence of the Department of Works, how can it be of poor quality?"

At this time, more and more people around began to notice Feng Jin, and the latter felt the strangeness around him, and suddenly blushed, and said in a friendly manner: "You say it's good, dare to ask the general, can you pass the preliminary examination in the next place?"

"No, you need to explain clearly what happened to the qi machine just now, otherwise this young man named Zhang Wu would not have been defeated too wrongly, if your qi machine was given by the elders, it would be cheating!"

At this time, Zhang Wu also turned his gaze to Feng Jin when he heard this, his expression was a little unkind, and he began to wonder if he really used the Qi Blessing Sword given by his elders.

In fact, it is no wonder that he doubted that Feng Jin's strength was stronger than him, but to say that a weapon forged from the same material, a sword shattered his broadsword blessed with true qi, which was too ridiculous.

Even if you don't use the blessing of true qi, it will be difficult to shatter the big sword used by this battle army, and when the land immortals are exempted, everyone present is a group of martial artists who refine themselves.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if he is a martial artist who is at the peak of the gods and a half-step land immortal, if he wants to be like Feng Jin, I am afraid it is also a fool's dream!

If the weapons of the war army were so fragile, and every self-refining martial artist would be shattered with a sword, how could Great Xia still crown the Five Heavens? How could he kill the entire Five Heavens and lose his voice?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Wu even began to suspect the goods in front of him, Bacheng was a land fairy who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger and came to the first test site to have fun, and his face suddenly became more and more gloomy.

Feng Jin felt that more and more people around him began to talk about him, and his little face, who had never been in such a limelight, turned red involuntarily, and said in a low voice: "I don't know that qi, I just melt into the heaven and earth, feel the momentum of heaven and earth, and then use my strength to fight." ”

As soon as these words came out, the general of the war army suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, his thick eyebrows were about to pick his hairline, and he slowly walked in front of Feng Jin, and said with a gloomy face:

"Young man, do you need to melt into heaven and earth with your strength? Do you know what kind of realm you do when you merge into heaven and earth? You tell me honestly, did you come to me to have fun after Mu Tianchang? Also, take off your veil! Let me see whose son-in-law you are, dare to come here and break the rules!"

Feng Jin's face was bitter when he heard this, and he had an urge to vomit blood, and explained: "General, I really haven't reached the realm of land immortals in Xia, let alone any prince in Daizhou, I only have the cultivation of the dust realm in Xia, and it is also a ...... that just broke through a few days ago."

As soon as these words came out, let alone the general, Zhang Wu on the side directly scolded: "Brush your uncle!

When the words fell, the general's face became even more ugly, and he suddenly made a move, grabbing the veil on Feng Jin's face, and suddenly bursts of qi and blood rolled like thunder, which was extremely majestic.

Feng Jin's whole body was furious, and he instinctively retreated and raised his sword to slash from the bottom up, and in an instant, the sword rubbed several sparks against the Xuanjia on the general's body, and the piercing sound of gold and iron resounded all around.

Seeing this, the general suddenly stopped his body and retreated three feet back, and then looked down at the Xuanjia on his body with an embarrassed face, and a one-inch-deep crack was particularly dazzling.

"Bang

"Openly attack the army and take down this wing!"

The surrounding soldiers suddenly jumped into the crowd, and the armor on their bodies seemed to be as light as nothing, and in a moment, they rushed to the fifteenth competition platform.

"Stop!" A coquettish cheer came, and Ma Monroe in the crowd jumped and stepped on the shoulders of several spectators, and came to Feng Jin in a few moves.

Although the general's face was gloomy at this time, he still raised his hand and shouted, "Stop!"

For a while, the spectators and the contestants were all squeezed aside, and hundreds of soldiers surrounded the No. 15 platform, the halberd in their hands pointed at Feng Jin, and the resolute faces under the iron armor were full of hostility.