Up to the top of the mountain, Wang Wenguang said: "Okay, let's do it here." ”

"Miss, watch carefully, and see how I teach this dead drunkard a lesson. After saying that, Qilu took out the spirit sword.

"Senior Wang, please be merciful. Dong Zhen said.

"Little girl, don't worry, I'm not so stingy. Wang Wenguang said.

"Miss, why do you want to be ambitious and destroy your own prestige?" Qilu said dissatisfied.

"I'm not destroying my own prestige, I'm telling the truth. Dong Zhen said.

"Hmph, I really don't believe this dead drunkard has any power to guide me. Qilu was unconvinced: "Dead drunkard, can you start?"

Qilu was already a little eager to teach Wang Wenguang a lesson.

"Okay, come on. After Wang Wenguang finished speaking, he took out a Fang Tian painting halberd from the storage ring.

The sunlight reflected on Fang Tian's halberd, reflecting a cold light.

Fang Tian draws a halberd!

Li Wuxin and Qi Lu couldn't help but stare at each other, those who can use Fang Tian to draw a halberd like a spiritual soldier are either mediocre or real geniuses, as for saying that Wang Wenguang is mediocre, Li Wuxin categorically doesn't believe it. Although Qilu looked down on Wang Wenguang, she didn't think he was a mediocre talent, but he was not as powerful as Dong Zhen guessed. Since it is not the former, then this person's strength is really not simple.

At this moment, Qilu couldn't help but put away the trace of contempt in her heart. Shoot with all your might, and you can't let this dead drunkard have a chance.

"Lu'er, be careful. Although Wang Wenguang would definitely show mercy to his subordinates, Dong Zhen couldn't help but remind Qilu to be careful.

"Miss, don't worry, even if I lose to others, I will definitely not lose to this dead drunkard who relies on the old and sells the old. "Green Road.

"Little girl, since you said that I rely on the old and sell the old, then I will rely on the old and sell the old, and let you make the first move, so as not to make excuses when you lose. Wang Wenguang said with a smile.

"Hmph, that's what you said, don't make excuses when you lose. Crimson said unceremoniously.

"Come on. Wang Wenguang said.

As soon as Wang Wenguang's words fell, Qilu's figure flashed sharply, and then a cold light stabbed at Wang Wenguang's throat.

With all his strength, the sword of Qilu can really be said to be as fast as the wind.

Li Wuxin's eyes stared at Wang Wenguang tightly.

Wang Wenguang smiled indifferently, and then gently waved the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand.

only heard a ding, and Qilu's sword, which was as fast as the wind, was lightly blocked by Wang Wenguang.

Qi Lu was not surprised, Fang Zixuan was able to fight with him for a few rounds without showing a trace, so naturally this master of his could not be so useless.

After blocking the sword of Qilu, Wang Wenguang did not fight back.

Qilu swung his sword, and the tip of the sword fluttered.

With a wave of Wang Wenguang's hand, Fang Tian's halberd hit the green spirit sword.

Qilu used three erratic sword moves one after another, but they were all accurately blocked by Wang Wenguang.

This dead drunkard's eyesight is not bad, Qilu couldn't help but say to himself, but I see how you can take my trick.

Thinking of this, the sword rays in the sky struck towards Wang Wenguang like a raging storm.

Wang Wenguang still waved his hand, and the sword in the sky suddenly disappeared into a halberd net.

The green face remained unchanged, the spirit swords waved one after another, and one after another dense sword rays surged towards Wang Wenguang like waves of huge waves.

It's not surprising that you can block two waves of attacks, but with so many waves of attacks, I don't believe you can still be unscathed.

"Little girl, yes, but it's a pity that it's still a little worse. Wang Wenguang said, and Fang Tian's halberd lightly took over the waves of Qi Lu's offensives.

Well, this dead drunkard is really a bit capable. Forget it, don't play with this dead drunkard, fight quickly, and let the young lady see that the dead drunkard is just relying on the old and selling the old, and there is no corresponding strength at all. Thinking of this, a cold light pierced Wang Wenguang's throat like lightning.

When ordinary small sect elders encounter this move, nine times out of ten, they want to drink hatred, because this move is purely fast, so fast that the other party has no time to react at all.

"It's ok, but unfortunately it's not fast enough. Wang Wenguang said, and Fang Tian's halberd intercepted the sword of Qilu.

Huh?Qilu was slightly surprised, but she didn't care, and an extremely erratic and strange sword move was swung out casually.

This is another killer move of Crimson.

Wang Wenguang waved his hand, and Fang Tian's halberd hit the green spirit sword accurately, as if her killing move was no different from the one just now.

Huh? The green figure flashed rapidly, and the spirit sword attacked Wang Wenguang from all directions. The sword moves are false or real, making it difficult to judge.

"It's a good move, but it's a pity that the meaning of fiction and reality is too obvious. Wang Wenguang Fang Tian's halberd turned, and all the real moves of Qilu were blocked.

This is all blocked, and it is still unscathed? Qilu couldn't help but be slightly startled at this time. However, her figure did not stop because of this, and she used one killing move after another.

If Yuan Zihan was on the side at this time, I was afraid that he would not even be able to see Wang Wenguang's figure, because Qilu's fast and dense sword light had already enveloped Wang Wenguang tightly.

"This trick would be better if your sword could go up a fifth of an inch. ”

"It's going to be two points faster, and it's going to work better. ”

"The intent of this move is too obvious. trickery is to make it difficult for the other party to guess. ”

Wang Wenguang opened his mouth to point out the deficiencies in the Qilu sword move.

Li Wuxin, who was watching the battle from the side, became more and more frightened the more he watched, because he almost couldn't find the problems pointed out by Wang Wenguang. In such a fast sword move, he pointed out the problem at once, this Wang Wenguang's eyesight was really terrifying.

The more Qilu fought, the more frightened he became, he only attacked but did not defend, Wang Wenguang only defended and did not attack, but he couldn't hurt him in the slightest, which Qilu had never encountered before. And thinking about Wang Wenguang's words, Qilu vaguely felt that he was right. How is this possible? It's not easy to block his own sword move, and he can still point out the problem in an instant? Hmph, I don't believe he can still block my move.

Suddenly, the sword light in the sky disappeared, replaced by a little cold light.

Qilu didn't use one sword, but multiple swords, but these swords were too fast, and they were still attacking the same position of Wang Wenguang, so at first glance they looked like one sword.

"Well, that's a bit interesting, but it still doesn't hurt me. Wang Wenguang said, between the swings of Fang Tian's halberd, Qilu's fast and powerful swords were actually blocked, and the Fang Tian's halberd in his hand did not tremble at all.

How is this possible? Qilu looked at Wang Wenguang's Fang Tian Painting Halberd in disbelief, his strongest move was easily blocked like this?

"Why, little girl, is this your strongest move? If so, then it is impossible for you to teach me, a dead drunkard who relies on the old and sells the old. Wang Wenguang said.

"Hmph, that's certainly not my strongest move. Since you think so and I will teach you a lesson, then keep your drunken eyes open and see how Miss Ben has beaten you to the ground. After speaking, a strange aura suddenly surged from Qilu's body.