Okay, then I'll try what you can do!"

Wu Zong snorted coldly, and the flame fist marks burned above his fists, and suddenly a punch burst out.

The fist marks were like cannonballs, bursting out, bursting out in circles of ripples, and the flames shrouded Gongsun Ying.

Zheng!

The sound of knives rang out.

Gongsun Ying's knife was unsheathed, the sword was brilliant, and the black flame bloomed, and it actually cut through the invincible flame fist marks in an instant.

"It's so strong, Gongsun Ying's strength has increased a lot!"

......

The first-year students were all dazzled and applauded.

I have to say that Gongsun Ying's talent is second only to Xue Ye's existence, and in less than half a year after entering the Tianwu Academy, his strength is far greater than before.

"Not bad, but how many punches can you block me?"

Wu Zong's eyes bloomed with a chilling glow, and his burly body burst out, and the whole person turned into a fireball containing explosive power, slamming into the other party.

Gongsun Ying held the knife in one hand, and with a movement of his wrist, the sharp blade bloomed with criss-crossing black flame knife marks, cutting arbitrarily.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Wu Zong's talisman true qi was very terrifying, and he smashed the knife marks one after another with a devastating momentum, and when he swept down with a punch, there was a loud bang, and a scorched black pit was blasted out of Gongsun Ying's position.

Gongsun Ying has already become taller and stronger, and his shot is the transformation style of the Aotian Sword, although there are only ten swords, but they complement each other, and there seem to be hundreds of sword postures between the changes, turning into an afterimage that surrounds Wuzong in the center.

"Gongsun Ying is really not simple, if he is given another half a year, maybe he can really compete with Wu Zong, but for now...... It's still a long way off!"

Lin Jinfeng snorted coldly.

As soon as his words fell, he saw that among the swords in the sky, a pillar of fire suddenly exploded, and Wu Zong's figure stood out.

Boom Bang Bang Pull ......

The two dazzling afterimages bombarded together, colliding more than thirty times in a row, the moves were fierce, straight and straight, but in the end, Gongsun Ying was forced to retreat.

Burst!

Gongsun Ying couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly became much weaker.

"Do you feel like you have what it takes to fight again?"

Wu Zong snorted coldly and squinted his eyes.

"This is just the beginning!"

Gongsun Ying's face remained unchanged, his eyes were still sharp, and his dantian suddenly bloomed with a martial soul luster.

The butcher's knife martial soul is sacrificed.

A black flame flowing butcher's knife phantom appeared behind Gongsun Ying, and the terrifying evil aura shrouded him, and the air became extremely depressing.

Gongsun Ying's eyes changed to the color of black Ze, black and sinister, as if he had come from hell as a god of death.

"It's interesting, but your cultivation is too weak and vulnerable!"

Wu Zong snorted coldly, turned into a fireball again, and blasted away, and the flames slowly pierced through the black wielding aura.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

Suddenly, Gongsun Ying's black eyes looked at each other, like a death gaze, and the terrifying evil aura suddenly flourished, and the butcher knife martial spirit burst out, turning into a black streamer.

Bang.

Kurosawa Streamer easily sliced through Takezong's defensive light shield.

"What?"

Wu Zong was taken aback, and hurriedly dodged, passing by the Kurosawa streamer, and a 'stab' sound sounded in his ears, but he cut off a large piece of meat on his left arm.

"Damn, you hurt me?"

Wu Zong grinned in pain and scolded.

"Wu Zong, what are you doing, don't hurry up and get serious, if you win this kid, it's over!"

Lin Jinfeng couldn't help but shout, once Wu Zong won, this field combat exercise would be declared over.

"Got it, I'm not going to let this kid fail intact!"

Wu Zong's face showed murderous intent, his palms were clasped, and a fire pill was condensed in the palm of his hand, and the fire pill bloomed into a circular flame luster, bursting out with terrifying power.

Wu Zong's strongest martial art, "Gathering Fire and Condensing Dangong", integrates offense and defense, and has no weaknesses.

In the flame shield, a fireball shot out like a cannonball, and bombarded Gongsun Ying at an extremely fast speed.

"Purple Shadow Nine Turning Method"!

Gongsun Ying disappeared on the spot, and the boulder behind him was shattered by the fireball, shattering in all directions.

The Butcher Knife Martial Spirit merged into the Black Flame Sword, descended from the sky, and slashed on the body protection shield gathered by the Martial Sect Condensation, and the two forces exploded in the valley.

"Hmph, your little strength is not enough!"

Wu Zong snorted coldly, and seven or eight balls of light bloomed from the flame light shield, each containing destructive power.

Gongsun Ying continued to dodge, and was hit by the last one, the body protection knife qi was shattered, and the knife in his hand almost came out of his hand, that is, he flew out upside down, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Stinky boy, if I hadn't recruited it, I should have done it!"

Wu Zong sneered, and a terrifying aura was brewing in the flame light shield.

"Yes, then let you see my Aotian Eleven Style!"

Gongsun Ying snorted coldly, the black flame sword was like being rekindled, and the aura of malaise and disorder suddenly condensed to the peak.

"Is the move at the bottom of the box finally going to be cast?"

Xue Ye was quite expectant in his eyes, he had seen Gongsun Ying's eleventh style of sword before, and even a martial arts master like Xue Ye felt that the power of this move was very shocking.

Gongsun Ying slashed out with a knife, and the Aotian eleven style was cast, and the sword swept by.

"What... So fast......"

Wu Zong was taken aback, he didn't even have time to make a move, this knife had already slashed on his flame light mask, his eyes were panicked, and he saw that a crack appeared on the light mask, slowly enlarged.

The sword roared across the barrier and slashed towards the Martial Sect.

"It's so strong!"

Lin Jinfeng was also a top swordsman of the younger generation, and he was taken aback.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page)

Wu Zong stepped back, crossed his hands in front of him, and staggered against the mountain wall behind him, only to see that a shocking blood mark had appeared on his arm.

"What, can I only get him some skin injuries with a single stab?"

Gongsun Ying's face was ugly, this knife had already consumed seven or eight out of ten of his true qi, and it was extremely unfavorable to him in the battle.

"Very well, you managed to provoke me!"

Wu Zong's face was full of murderous aura, and he approached Gongsun Ying step by step, and the surrounding flames were like huge waves, and they turned into a fire lotus.

"Wu Zong is really going to be serious, has he started to use the Fire Lotus Martial Soul?"

Zheng Kele couldn't help but speak.

Around Wu Zong, he was wrapped in a terrifying fire lotus, and his aura was also climbing rapidly, and it was more than doubled.

And Gongsun Ying, after using the Aotian Eleven Style, his aura continued to decline again, and the butcher knife martial spirit behind him became dim.

The situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for Gongsun Ying, and almost everyone can see that this competition seems to be coming to an end.

"Today, my Gongsun Ying will fight to the death and will not back down!"

Gongsun Ying condensed the remaining sword qi and gathered it on the blade, ready to fight to the death.

"Well, you're going to die!"

Wu Zong shouted, the Fire Lotus Martial Spirit was completely in full bloom, and the flames shot around like meteors, containing devastating power.

But just as Wu Zong was using his full strength to exert the Fire Lotus Martial Soul, his face suddenly changed.

A slight crack suddenly appeared on the light and shadow of the fire lotus in the dantian, and gradually expanded, and the dantian also cracked.

"How so?"

Wu Zong was taken aback, and the light and shadow of the fire lotus reflected in the surroundings shook violently, and suddenly dimmed a lot, and those fire streamers were also unstable for a while, shooting out randomly.

Collided with a hidden force, and it was actually a backlash against the Wu Sect, and the dantian was suddenly traumatized by the disordered airflow, and spit out a mouthful of reverse blood.

"Humph!"

A cold arc suddenly appeared at the corner of Xue Ye's mouth.

At this time, Wu Zong's mind came to mind, the scene of Xue Ye swooping down from the sky above the valley before, and the luster of his fire feather phoenix wings blooming cut into his body.

He was already injured at that time, but fortunately it was not a big problem, and it did not affect his combat power too much, but he didn't know that Xue Ye secretly shot a phoenix king's true qi into his dantian.

The true qi of the Phoenix King lurks in the dantian of the martial artist, and this undercurrent will not cause trauma to him, but once the martial sect exerts the fire lotus martial soul with all its might, the latent true qi of the phoenix king will ignite, and then explode, forming a confrontation with the power contained in the fire lotus martial soul, and forming a heavy blow to the martial arts of the martial sect.

"It's now!"

Gongsun Ying also saw the fighter, and the whole person turned into a black sword qi and flashed past Wu Zong's side.

Wu Zong's eyes were bloodshot, his face was frightened and unwilling, and he fell to the ground with a bang, and his whole body was twitching: "...... Xue"

(End of chapter)

"Bookmark for easy reading"