The Wind Blade Technique is just an ordinary spell, but when it is cast by different cultivators, its effect is absolutely different, which is like comparing adults and children, the same punch must be very different in strength.

The wind blade technique that Zhen Wulai performed covered an area that was only one zhang in diameter, and in this range, the dense wind blade was like a knife, and it was opposite Wang Jue in the blink of an eye.

If Wang Jue is hit by these countless wind blades, there will be no suspense, and it will definitely be a broken end.

Wang Jue had already been prepared, knowing that there would be a desperate battle today, Zhen Wulai's words were not finished, his hand had already slapped towards the storage bag, and when the wind blade shot in front of him, he saw that in front of Wang Jue, a dark turtle shield appeared in an instant.

The Xuan Turtle shield rose against the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it blocked his entire body, and at the same time, Wang Jue slapped the storage bag again, and the Flying Dragon Cold Snow Ice Jade Sword appeared in mid-air.

The turtle shield followed his body, always blocking in front of him, and at this moment, tens of thousands of blades of wind like knives came in an instant.

Bang Bang Bang ......

The wind blade rained down on the Xuan Turtle Shield, and suddenly there was a piercing impact sound, and the moment the wind blade hit the Xuan Turtle Shield, the Xuan Turtle Shield was directly repulsed and went straight to Wang Jue's body.

The shield quickly became smaller in the process of retreating, and returned to its original appearance in an instant, and the turtle shield could not withstand the ferocious attacks of countless wind blades, and flew directly into the storage bag.

At the same time, the Flying Dragon Cold Snow Ice Jade Sword turned into a five-foot giant sword, and the moment the shield returned to the storage bag, Wang Jue jumped onto the sword.

Wang Jue did all this like flowing water, without the slightest pause in the middle, while standing on the flying sword, his hands quickly pinched the trick, and after an instant, his palm waved violently towards Zhen Wulai who rushed over.

With the swing of Wang Jue's palm, a yellow centipede of a length of a few feet appeared in the air, its body kept swaying, and it opened its mouth to bite Zhen Wulai.

This is the centipede technique that Hai Botao gave to Wang Jue, and this time it was directly displayed, and the blood basin opened its mouth, and it was in front of Zhen Wulai in the blink of an eye.

As a second-level cultivator of the Yuanhai Realm, Zhen Wulai certainly didn't care about such a spell, and with a casual wave of his palm in front of him, a wall of water directly blocked him.

The centipede bit down on the water wall, and the water wall instantly stirred up a blue ripple, and it returned to its original appearance in the blink of an eye.

The centipede immediately took another bite, and after the same blue ripples stirred, it was only a little thinner and the wall of water showed no signs of collapse.

The wall of water was fine, but the earthy yellow centipede changed in an instant, and its originally solid body faded in the blink of an eye, showing signs that it was about to collapse.

This illustrates a problem, if the centipede technique is aimed at a cultivator with the same cultivation, just one bite can directly cause the water wall to collapse, but when encountering a Yuanhai Realm powerhouse like Zhen Wulai, the last failure can only be this centipede.

However, in one breath, the centipede bit the water wall five times, and after five bites, the centipede exhausted all its spiritual power, and it collapsed to the surroundings with a bang.

"What about the Nine Heavens Thunder, where is your finger frozen? I want to see how long you can hold on. ”

Zhen Wulai's face was hideous, and he yelled at Wang Jue, and made up his mind that he would not give up until he forced Wang Jue's spells out.

Wang Jue didn't expect the centipede technique to hurt Zhen Wulai, just to buy time for himself, just when the centipede opened its mouth to bite the water wall, Wang Jue didn't look at it, stepped on the Flying Dragon Cold Snow Ice Jade Sword, and flew out of the Flying Immortal Peak in the blink of an eye.

This small square is the place of the celebration, if you fight with Zhen Wulai here, once the layout of the celebration is damaged, Wang Jue feels ashamed of Feng Feitian.

Seeing Wang Jue flying out of Feixian Peak, Zhen Wulai immediately chased after him and chased after Wang Jue.

At the same time, he reached out and patted the storage bag, and a flying sword flew out of the storage bag in an instant, and stabbed straight behind Wang Jue.

At the same time as Zhen Wulai sacrificed the flying sword, Wang Jue also turned around suddenly, and waved his arm vigorously towards the great elder, and a tornado went straight towards Zhen Wulai.

"The tornado is also going to compete with my flying sword, it's just looking for death. ”

Seeing the tornado flying towards Zhen Wulai, Zhen Wulai's expression was still indifferent, and he stretched out his hand and pointed towards the flying sword, and the flying sword suddenly turned into a streamer and roared straight towards Wang Jue.

"The first change of the tornado!"

Wang Jue pointed towards the tornado in front of him, and in the next moment, the tornado suddenly changed, and the tornado dozens of zhang high suddenly condensed, and turned into a giant dragon soaring in the air in the blink of an eye.

The giant dragon was suspended in mid-air, staring at Zhen Wulai with a pair of huge eyes, just facing these eyes, it made people feel creepy.

The flying sword shot straight at the dragon's open mouth, and the dragon's big tail suddenly became bent and went straight to Zhen Wulai and pumped it.

It is worthy of the spell that Tie Shan is accustomed to, and it is still performing well in Wang Jue's hands at this moment, and at the same time, the huge dragon tail swings at the same time, and suddenly brings a sharp whistling sound.

The Changing Tornado is very wonderful, the wonder is in the suddenness of the change, the cold man has changed from a tornado to a dragon, and Zhen Wulai also felt a little caught off guard.

After all, Zhen Wulai is the Great Elder of Huayun Sect, although he only has the second level of cultivation in the Yuanhai Realm, it is enough to deal with Wang Jue, no matter how wonderful the Hundred Variety Dragon Scroll is, it is not easy to use it in front of him.

The sudden change of the tornado made Zhen Wulai's body pause slightly, and he immediately swung at the flying sword in the air, and the flying sword instantly spun around in mid-air, and went straight to the drawn dragon tail with a sword.

"Hmph!

Wang Jue snorted coldly at the same time, his finger pointed at the dragon in the distance, the dragon disappeared in the blink of an eye, and what appeared in people's sight at this moment was a big stick like a beam, and the big stick went straight to the oncoming flying sword and smashed it.

This big stick is a little illusory, not very condensed, if it is cast by Tie Shan at this time, it will be exactly the same as the real big stick, although Wang Jue has nine hidden veins, but, compared with the spiritual power in his body and Tie Shan's Yuan power, both quantity and quality are too bad.

"Lao Tie, even your Variety Dragon Scroll has been taught to him, thank you for taking care of him during this time. Dong Hao said sincerely to Tie Shan, who was standing beside him.

As soon as the top of Feixian Peak fought, the hundreds of old guys in the platform had to stop their feelings, and all of them held the railing with their hands and looked at the fierce battle in the air in the distance.

"Did Zhen Wulai get water in his head, he couldn't tell that this was Lao Tie's ever-changing tornado?

"Don't blame Zhen Wulai for this, Huayun Sect is just the last sect of the Great Yan Kingdom, lonely and unheard, where have I seen such a clever spell. ”

In the perception platform, many people are talking about the fighting methods of the two, in fact, these people are wrong, Zhen Wulai recognized the variety tornado, but he didn't expect that Tie Shan was standing on the perception platform.

Only Tie Shan, Hou Jian, Dong Hao, and Lao Hang Tou stared at the two of them, even though they were talking to each other, their eyes still never left the two.

"Lao Dong, you will see the outside world, Wang Jue, this kid is very rare, if you want to say this, I should thank him, if it weren't for his order, I wouldn't be able to comprehend Feixian Peak!" Tie Shan stared at Wang Jue and replied to Dong Hao's words in his mouth.

"You have taught so many top-level spells, but unfortunately you can't cast them, otherwise, it will be enough for this scoundrel to keep busy for a while. Dong Hao's eyes were also staring at Wang Jue, and he said lightly.

"The little rabbit cub only has the seventh layer of cultivation in the Juyuan Realm, and it is already very good to be able to fight with the scoundrel for so long. After the two finished speaking, Hou Jian seized the opportunity to praise Wang Jue.

"Old monkey, otherwise, I will send a message to Wang Jue and let him perform your clay figure technique, when Wang Jue's identity as a killer is confirmed, you will come out for Wang Jue to kill Zhen Wulai. Dong Hao had a playful look on his face and joked to Hou Jian.

"your old madman, I'll also send a message to the little rabbit cub in a while, let him use the shadowless chasing wind step, and escape directly to us, as long as Zhen Wulai chases him, you will kill him directly." Hou Jian was unconvinced, and retorted with a pair of small eyes.

"Alas!"

Hou Jian and Dong Hao were arguing on the perception platform, Lao Hangtou looked at the second recognition and sighed: "Just let Wang Jue perform my immobilization technique, as long as Zhen Wulai is fixed for a while, Wang Jue will be able to come to the perception platform smoothly, and then I will slaughter this Zhen Wulai, it is not bad to kill one before ascending, anyway, I have no door and no faction, and I am not afraid of Huayun Sect's revenge." ”

"Don't worry about Wang Jue yet! He is unwilling to cast your spells, there must be a reason, it is likely that he is worried about affecting the Flying Immortal Sect, wait and see, Wang Jue is not able to fight Zhen Wulai, and when the time comes, we can just make a move." ”

Dong Hao knows Wang Jue best, he knows what Wang Jue thinks in his heart, and at the same time, he knows better in his heart that Wang Jue is a distinguished guest of the Feixian Sect, and it is impossible for Feng Feitian to watch him suffer.

In fact, just as Dong Hao thought, Feng Feitian and more than thirty elders were also paying attention to the fighting methods of the two, the big bell and the little hammer were standing on both sides of him, and the two protectors were clenched into fists, and they couldn't wait to rush over directly to help Wang Jue.

"You two honestly stay still, Master Erha lying on his shoulder and not moving, which shows that Master Wang Jue still has combat effectiveness, otherwise, Master Erha would have been unable to sit still. Feng Feitian is more calm, with Erha by his side, Wang Jue is not in danger.

The onlookers had different mentalities, some would make a move when Wang Jue couldn't do it, and some would simply watch the excitement, who died on both sides had nothing to do with him, those people in Huayun Sect were anxious, hoping that the Great Elder would kill Wang Jue quickly.

While people were watching with various thoughts, the flying sword and the spell stick collided together, and after a piercing metal friction sounded, the flying sword directly cut the big stick in two, and the two big sticks were originally a little illusory, but now they simply collapsed directly.

The Variety Tornado was broken, and under the traction of the qi machine, Wang Jue's face suddenly became flushed, and there was a salty smell in his throat.

Burst!

One didn't hold back, Wang Jue opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood, and his feet kept stepping back on the flying sword.