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"You are very strong, but in cultivation, you are still a little behind, although I did not reserve the strength I used just now, but it is not my full strength, next, I will play my hole cards, can you still compete?" Xingcai looked at Wu Kundao.

"I don't know, but I can tell you that I didn't play my hole cards either, or that I might be able to fight it." Wu Kun said lightly, with a smile on his pale face.

Looking at Wu Kun faintly, Xingcai began to move again, and above his body, he was covered with layers of spatial ripples, and the entire space trembled violently.

The sword was raging and spreading, and a terrifying force was also fluctuating rapidly at this moment, and feeling this breath made people's breath stagnant.

"Master Zhuang, what Xingcai is using should be your Shushan Sword Sect's famous stunt "Rainstorm Pear Flower Sword"?" Looking at the audience, Liu Jinmian asked Zhuang Mengdie.

"Yes, I didn't expect Wu Kun's strength to be able to force Xingcai to this point." Zhuang Mengdie sighed slightly, then turned sideways to Feng Qingyun and said: "Wind Sect Master, I always thought that I was hiding it deeply, but I didn't expect that it was you who concealed it the most!" ”

Feng Qingyun smiled bitterly, it was useless for him to explain, if he said now that he had just known that Wu Kun was a Four Spirit Root Cultivator, I was afraid that no one would believe it!

"I didn't expect that the strength of Wu Kun's transformation of the first layer of the god stage turned out to be to use Xingcai to display the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Sword" of the Shushan Sword Sect, although this sword technique is a king-level primary exercise, but it is extremely weird and powerful!" Yin Zhiping said lightly.

"Can Wu Kun still be able to resist?" At this moment, almost all the masters are thinking about this question.

On the field, Wu Kun also began to move, his expression was solemn, and the handprint in his hand immediately drew a mysterious arc, and a mysterious light burst out and immediately appeared in front of him, and the breath on the whole person was also undergoing a strange change at this time.

A supernatural light appeared at this time, and then began to condense, a wind and thunder-like whirring sound, resounding in the condensation, and a terrifying aura aura emanated from the light, and around this terrifying aura aura, even the space began to distort, exuding a palpitating aura.

This terrifying power fused, and in Wu Kun's body, the spiritual power rushed out in the thick meridians like a pouring flood, and then converged in this terrifying light.

And at this moment, in front of Xingcai's body, the sword was raging, and an extremely slow burst shot out of the space, directly piercing through the spatial ripples, and overwhelmingly surging out.

Above this terrifying white mang, with a terrifying and rich golden aura, the sword teared through the space, and the violent energy distorted the entire void, at this moment, above the starry exquisite body, the aura skyrocketed to the point of extreme terror, a purple long skirt hunted, and three thousand hairs behind it were whistling and fluttering, and each hair seemed to contain strong energy at this moment.

In front of Wu Kun, the terrifying palpitation aura suddenly rose from the square. A supernatural and colorful light blended, and the terrifying aura of the surrounding sky was even more prosperous, and the violent aura was already distorted in the space, Wu Kun himself could also feel it with his breath, and his cultivation at the first level of the god transformation period now, coupled with the spiritual power stored in the huge dantian qi sea, urged the "Vermilion Bird Divine Skill" with all his might, and the power of this "Vermilion Bird Divine Skill" seemed to be more violent than he imagined.

With the convergence of colorful light, one after another spiritual power poured into the light under Wu Kun's secret fusion. A dazzling cluster of colorful light instantly formed, filled with an incomparably terrifying aura, and the surrounding void was all distorted.

And this terrifying aura only surged for a moment, and then it quieted down in front of Wu Kun's body, and then under the gaze of a million surprises, it condensed into a crimson aura bird body of a size of hundreds of meters in the sky above the square in front of him.

This aura bird's body is like a phoenix, the whole body is red, the body is like a flame, the wings are spread, there are flames, and the surrounding space is swaying and rippling.

"What kind of exercise is this, there are vague traces of soul power fluctuations!" In the stands, all the masters were surprised, and they felt the aura of Wu Kun's condensation at this moment, and all the masters could only be surprised. In this surprise, no one paid much attention to the faint traces of spiritual power fluctuations, after all, the traces of spiritual power fluctuations were extremely small, and everyone immediately thought that they felt wrong.

In an instant, the sword light condensed by the stars had already torn through the space.

"Woohoo." A sky full of sword rays broke through the sky, like a torrential rain, countless sword rays appeared in the space, and shrouded in the space where Wu Kun was, each sword ray seemed to have the power to penetrate the space, gathered together, and the power was already terrifying to the extreme.

The furious golden spirit root collapsed in the space, and the ripples in the surrounding space surged in all directions, and countless ripples spread violently like a tornado.

"Rainstorm Pear Flower Sword." With a coquettish sound, Xingcai's last sword trick was struck, and in this space, the space suppressed by the violent force became heavy, and many onlookers around felt that their breath was stagnant.

The sword shadow in the sky was like a rain of swords, swept out from the rippled waves of space, and a steady stream of violent energy cut through the void and shrouded Wu Kun fiercely.

"Woo Woo Woo ......"

From the condensation attack to this moment, it is a long story, but everything is only less than five seconds, and at this moment, the sword rain in the sky pierces through the space, and the spatial ripples are already in front of Wu Kun with a frenzied force.

"Vermilion Bird Miracle."

Wu Kun shouted, in his eyes, the essence was shot, and within the huge sea of dantian qi in his body, all the spiritual power was consumed and fused, and the last handprint of his hands was struck, and the red spiritual energy bird body condensed in front of him suddenly fluttered its wings and swept out, at this moment, Wu Kun was already fighting to urge the "Vermilion Bird Divine Skill" with all his strength, without any reservations.

As the red bird body crossed the space, the huge body of 100 meters rose and swelled in the wind at this time, the flames around the body roared out, and the breath on the body was also released in horror again, and the violent breath rose to the sky, when it encountered the sword rain that came from the overwhelm, this terrifying phoenix aura bird body had already expanded to a huge terrifying volume of eight hundred meters.

Feeling the terrifying aura, the onlookers who were closer suddenly had a feeling that the hairs on their bodies were about to stand up, and this breath made people's hearts palpitate.

On the upper stand, the faces of all the masters of the seven major factions changed instantly, and their eyes were horrified.

On the square, the wings of the crimson Vermilion Bird Spirit Body vibrated rapidly, and the spatial airflow and air were instantly incinerated into nothingness ashes, and when it touched the overwhelming sword rain that enveloped the collapse, the phoenix phantom instantly condensed into a huge fireball that was extremely hot, and the fireball rioted, and then expanded, and then, an explosion burst open on the stone platform.

"Bang! Boom! ……”

The furious flames dispersed and shrouded the square, and the terrifying and violent aura rose into the sky, and the flames directly collapsed, and finally shrouded in the square of 1,500 meters, enveloping all the sword rain, and this sweeping flame also shrouded the two of them.

"Boom ......"

The flames began to explode, the space was filled with ripples, and the rock floor on the ground began to crack directly, and then burst open, and the overwhelming stone slabs **** opened, if it weren't for the huge square, it almost dispersed to the audience.

The flames covered all sight, and even the masters in the stands couldn't see the situation inside the flames for a moment, and could only peek into the flames one by one with solemn expressions.

The masters of the Shushan Sword Sect, Zhuang Mengdie, Changchun Zhenren and others, originally had absolute confidence in Xingcai. It was only after seeing Wu Kun's urging this terrifying exercise at this moment that they suddenly looked solemn, and with their eyes, they could naturally see that Wu Kun's weird and terrifying exercise would not be even stronger in the slightest under the "Rainstorm Pear Flower Sword" urged by Xingcai.

In the midst of countless horrified gazes, the aura of rage and terror dissipated in a moment.

Everything is gradually restored, at this time, the space of thousands of meters on the entire square is a mess, uneven appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the rocky ground of the square is broken, turned into pieces of gravel, and the cracks in the ground spread to the distance.

A moment later, in the astonished gaze of everyone, two figures climbed up from a pile of rubble at the same time.

The two of them are far away from each other, both of them are pale, their expressions are languid, and their bodies are also embarrassed, Wu Kun's "Chiyou Battle Armor" is visible to the naked eye, and there are several traces of sword shadows left on his "Chiyou Battle Armor", if it were not for the strong defense of "Chiyou Battle Armor", the consequences can be imagined.

At this moment, Xingcai looked embarrassed, her hair was scattered, and the flying sword in her hand was stuck in the ground to support her body. On the purple skirt on the body, several corners of the clothes were burned, and a palm-sized piece of white and smooth skin on the back was revealed, and on the lower abdomen, a palm-sized flat lower abdomen was also exposed. On the left foot, the long skirt was ragged, with the smell of burning, revealing the slender and slender left leg, all the way to the thigh, the skin was smooth and appreciative, looking delicate and soft, but this embarrassing scene made Xingcai look charming for a few points, it was simply tempting.

And at this moment, the corners of the mouths of the two are covered with blood.

"Seven Shadow Fists."

The moment Wu Kun's figure appeared, the figure swept up again, and a palm print was pushed out, and it pounced on Xingcai fiercely.

An afterimage dragged out, and although Wu Kun's speed was much slower, it was also extremely fast.

Xingcai's face was shocked, and he wanted to fight, but it seemed that he was powerless, and he could only barely condense his handprint.

"Shushan Sword Sect loses."

A cheer came instantly, and a ghostly figure had already appeared in front of Xingcai's body like breaking through the sky, and a soft light in the hand of the comer shrouded Wu Kun's body, which was the strength of Wu Kun's body, which was the Changchun real person of the Shushan Sword Sect.

The purpose of the Shushan Sword Sect is very simple, even if he loses, he can't let Xingcai's injury be too serious, and he can't hurt the foundation. After all, Xingcai is extremely important to the Shushan Sword Sect.

Wu Kun's body was sluggish, and he sat down on the ground again, his face was terrifyingly pale, and the moment he collapsed on the ground, he directly stuffed a handful of pills into his mouth.

"Wu Kun, you won." Changchun Zhenren looked at Wu Kun lightly, and his eyes were also amazed at Wu Kun.

"Whoosh!"

At the same time, a pale cyan figure instantly arrived in the field, picked up Wu Kunlai, and said, "It's okay, breathe quickly." ”

"Phantom Elder, the disciple is fine." Wu Kun said lightly, and reined in the "Chiyou Battle Armor", and the person who came was the phantom elder of the void period of the Feather Sect.

"Wu Kun won ......"

……

After the silence in surprise, the square suddenly boiled, and the two Four Spirit Root Cultivators fought, and the first layer of the Transformation Stage defeated the seventh layer of the Transformation Period, which was definitely shocking.

The shouts of Wu Kun echoed in the square, and this battle exceeded everyone's expectations.

Feng Qingyun laughed again, and even became a little excited, looking at Wu Kun on the field, this kid brought him surprises again and again!

"It's amazing." Liu Jinmian, Che Taixuan and other masters changed their faces greatly, and then they were amazed, but unfortunately there was no such young generation in their door.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you are willing to gamble and lose, and you have two sets of high-level exercises at the king level, and you have conceded it." While Feng Qingyun was excited, he didn't forget to collect the bets, two sets of king-level advanced exercises per person, a total of twelve sets, which is definitely a lot of money!

Everyone looked at each other, and finally their eyes were all staring at Zhuang Mengdie's body, that is, Zhuang Mengdie proposed two sets of exercises to bet on one set, but this time he lost a lot.

Since they lost, everyone was in charge of one side, and they couldn't do anything to repay their debts, and in the end, everyone had to reluctantly take out two sets of king-level high-level exercises from the storage ring and hand them to Feng Qingyun, and each glared at Feng Qingyun fiercely.

"Hey, hey."

Feng Qingyun smiled, ignoring everyone's gaze, and the twelve sets of king-level advanced exercises were in hand, and his smile was absolutely bright.

"Sect Master Feng, from now on, I will never gamble with you again, pretending to be unsure at all, and deceiving me of four sets of king-level advanced exercises!" Qiu Qianhuan of the Illusory Demon Sect, with a sad face, stared at Feng Qingyun, and now that he thinks about it, he feels that he has completely fallen into Feng Qingyun's trap!

"Sect Master Feng, you are too unkind, you hide the strength of the disciples in the sect, you just want to win a few sets of our king-level advanced exercises!" Da Xuanzong Che Tai Xuan Dao.

"Wind Sect Master has always been treacherous, and I can be regarded as knowledgeable now." Liu Jinmian also said helplessly.

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