At the moment when Wang Peng made a move, Zhao Luo didn't seem to have any reaction, and quietly watched his fist go straight to his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although Wang Peng didn't use all his strength to make a move, with his powerful strength and the miracle of stealing the sky and changing the sun, this punch was so powerful that even if there was a hill in front of him, it could be directly blasted into pieces!

And the speed of this blow is not slow, faintly carrying the sound of wind and thunder, and those who are not strong can hardly detect the trajectory of his fist.

"Zhao Luo, is this stupid? This duel isn't going to end so soon, is it? Some people were a little nervous, it seemed that Zhao Luo was not in a lot of state, and he looked absent-minded.

"I don't know, but since her ranking is so high, it shouldn't be easy to compare." This scene fell in the eyes of these disciples watching the battle, and it immediately made them discuss.

Unlike the others present, the last page squinted his eyes, and vaguely, he felt that the moment Wan Peng made a move, Zhao Luo's mind fell on him, and it seemed to lock him, reaching a state of selflessness.

This is a kind of concentration, and not necessarily one of the 100,000 disciples can do this, which can be regarded as a kind of talent.

Wang Peng's punch in the face was constantly slowed down in her eyes as Zhao Luo's pupils contracted sharply, and then she also made a move at this moment.

She didn't urge the spirit sword behind her, but pointed into a sword and landed towards Wan Peng's punch, and at the same time, wisps of sword qi appeared, lingering around her fingertips, exuding a terrifying aura that cut through the void.

Bite......

In an instant, a finger and a fist came into contact with each other, and then a sound similar to the intersection of gold and iron immediately spread out in all directions from the junction of the two, causing ripples visible to the naked eye in the air.

After that strange voice sounded, Wang Peng immediately felt a powerful force, which passed through Zhao Luo's fingertips and transmitted to his fist.

Zhao Luo's strength is not as strong as Wang Peng's, but her technique of turning into a sword seems to be a powerful martial art, and the power that erupts after it is displayed is not much weaker than Wang Peng at this moment.

In the next moment, the bodies of both of them trembled slightly, and a violent chaotic air flow dispersed from the collision, disturbing the void in front of the two of them, faintly forming a storm of energy that penetrated the sky.

This violent storm was still raging under the ring, and it was resisted by a formation contained in the ring itself, so as not to affect the lowly disciples who watched the battle.

Although the aftermath of the battle was not felt, it could be seen from the depression formed by the ring formation from time to time that the collision between the two was very intense.

After an instant, whether it was Wang Peng or Zhao Luo, their bodies retreated suddenly, and the power contained in their blows was completely tilted out, but no one could help anyone.

However, on the whole, Wang Peng had a certain advantage, because Wang Peng took eight steps back to stabilize his backward body, while Zhao Luo reluctantly stopped after taking more than ten steps back.

In other words, in the first contact between the two of them, Wang Peng had a certain upper hand, but because they did not use all their strength, although this does not mean that Wang Peng is stronger than Zhao Luo, but this at least shows that Wang Peng is one step ahead temporarily.

"It's really not easy for this Zhao Luo to return this......" After Wang Peng stabilized his body, he looked at Zhao Luo with a thick and dignified look.

In the strength fight that he is very good at, he can only occupy some advantages, instead of completely abusing the other party, so what about other aspects? How strong is this Zhao Luo!

Compared with Wang Peng's shock and attention, Zhao Luo's calm heart was also full of fluctuations, she didn't expect Wang Peng to be so powerful, although it was not rumored that he was as powerful as defeating Dao Quan, but it was not as weak as that.

However, after she stabilized her body, he still didn't have the idea of pulling out the spirit sword behind her, and in an instant, her legs jumped violently, rushed into the air above the ring, and swooped towards Wang Peng.

When Zhao Luo rushed to the top of the ring, Wang Peng was aware of it, but he did not act immediately, but scattered his soul, enveloping a radius of ten meters, waiting for Zhao Luo's next move.

"What is she doing in the air high in the ring?"

"I don't know, maybe this is some kind of powerful method."

The disciples in the audience watched and began to discuss.

At this time, Zhao Luo, who rushed to the height of the ring, closed his eyes slightly, and his slender jade hand slowly formed a seal in front of him, and a vast aura immediately burst out from her body, like a thick fog released from her body, and instantly permeated a radius of ten meters.

Then, I saw that the palm print she had just formed suddenly changed, and the aura that permeated her body turned into a sharp sword, suspended around her body, the sword was about the length of an arm, and the whole body was crystal clear, like a rare gem in the world.

With more and more sharp swords condensing out, Wang Peng, who was in the ring, immediately felt an extremely dangerous aura and locked himself from top to bottom.

The next moment, before Wang Peng could react, he saw the sharp sword condensed around Zhao Luo, and at the same time as she fell, Wang Peng rushed towards him with double speed, those sharp swords were not only fast, but also not weak, exuding a terrifying sword rhyme that tore through the heavens and the earth.

"Using aura to condense the spirit sword, such a method, in addition to the need for talent, also needs to reach a certain level of comprehension of the way of the sword, Wang Peng this time, I'm afraid he really met the opponent." There was a page that did not intend to help Wang Peng, at this time he was observing every move around him, and after feeling the spirit sword, he was a little surprised that Zhao Luo had such a means.

Raising his head slightly, Wang Peng's right hand clenched into a fist, and then towards the sword that rushed towards him, he slammed out a punch, and the strong force directly made the void vibrate, making a piercing sound of breaking the wind, and a huge ripple also began to spread from inside to out, wanting to repel all the sharp swords.

However, at the moment when the qi wave formed by Wang Peng's punch and the sword came into contact, a somewhat dazzling light immediately burst out, like a round of scorching sun suspended high above the Tai, almost making people unable to open their eyes, even Wang Peng, which made him squint his eyes a little uncomfortably.

The violent collision came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sword that rushed towards Wang Peng was crushed by his punch, but his face did not relax, but completely tensed, because he looked above his head at this time, there was no figure of Zhao Luo, she seemed to disappear out of thin air.