Chapter 140: Battle of the Ancient Style

"Haha, the old man knows that it will be Elder Gufeng who will make your move. ”

Elder Wuji laughed, and there was already an extra red stick in his hand.

"Let's take it!"

Elder Wuji let out a low shout, and a flood of fire appeared around him, like a flame, and swept towards the surroundings like a frenzy.

Gu Feng held the sword in one hand, and abruptly, it was a sword that stabbed straight out.

It looks like an ordinary sword, and there is no sword intent diffuse or outbreak, but this sword is incredibly fast.

"The third level of sword intent!"

Zhao Wuyou knew very well that the sword of Gu Feng seemed simple and casual, but in fact, it had completely integrated its own sword intent into the sword body, and its power was all restrained.

There are three levels of sword intent, and when you reach the first level and perform swordsmanship, the sword intent soars to the sky.

When the second level is reached, the sword intent merges into the void and becomes one with the void.

And when it reaches the third level, it is like returning to the basics, the power is all restrained and concentrated, and the naked eye can't see anything at all, but when it explodes, the power is strong and earth-shattering.

The speed of the ancient wind is extremely fast, and the swordsmanship he performs also comes from the land of inheritance, and the level is extremely high, his mastery of this swordsmanship can also be called the peak, coupled with his perception of sword intent, his strength is indeed extremely strong, at least much stronger than that Wuji Elder.

The two fought, and Elder Wuji was completely suppressed from the beginning.

The longer the fierce battle continued, the greater the disadvantage of this Wuji Elder became.

In the end, Elder Wuji had no choice but to admit defeat.

"The strength of Senior Brother Gu Feng has improved again. ”

Lei Dong saw that Gu Feng easily defeated Elder Wuji, and couldn't help but praise, "I can see that Senior Brother Gu Feng hasn't shown all his strength yet, but Elder Wuji can't support it anymore, if he goes all out from the beginning, I'm afraid Elder Wuji will lose even faster." ”

The surrounding elders who were watching the battle also nodded one after another.

Gu Feng's strength is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary elders, Elder Wuji is already at the peak of the Three Realms, and it has been a long time since he broke through the peak of the Three Realms, but compared to Gu Feng, his strength is obviously more than one step behind.

"If there is any elder who wants to make a move, just step forward. Zhuge Yun's voice was magnificent.

The elders present looked at each other, but none of them wanted to step forward.

"Zhao Wuyou, the Origin Temple, it will only be opened once every hundred years, the opportunity is rare, why don't you go up and fight for it?"

He's just talking about it.

But he didn't want to, after hearing his words, Zhao Wuyou nodded, and then swept straight forward.

"Elder Wuyou?"

"Zhao Wuyou?"

The many elders on the field couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Zhao Wuyou step forward.

You must know that a few months ago, Zhao Wuyou was only a disciple of the Second Realm level, although his cultivation skyrocketed because of the relationship between the ancient tomb inheritance, but now he is only able to break through the middle stage of the Three Realms.

And the ancient style has long been the pinnacle of the Second Realm, and the strength is terrifying.

Not to mention the ancient style, even the Wuji Elder who was defeated just now was a powerhouse who had stayed at the peak of the Second Realm for many years.

Even Elder Wuji is far from Gu Feng, Zhao Wuyou went up at this time, didn't he bring humiliation on himself?

"Zhao Wuyou?"

The ancient style with a cold and arrogant face glanced at Zhao Wuyou coldly, followed by a cold voice: "It's just a middle of the Three Realms, and you don't even have the qualifications to fight me, get out!"

Gu Feng's words surprised many of the elders present.

But when they think of the ancient temperament, they are not surprised.

The ancient style has always been so arrogant and empty-eyed.

When Zhao Wuyou heard this, he smiled in his heart.

He was worried just now that Gu Feng was an elder of the same sect after all, so he wanted to save some face for the other party, but now, ...... Since this ancient style didn't leave him any affection, he naturally didn't have to be polite.

"Elder Gu Feng, I heard that you have been cultivating so far, and you are already one hundred and twenty years old?" Zhao Wuyou's eyes were also very indifferent, "After cultivating for one hundred and twenty years, you only have this strength, to be honest, you are barely worthy of carrying my shoes." ”

"What?"

Many of the elders present, including Lei Dong, were taken aback.

"Gu Feng, barely worthy of carrying shoes for him?"

"This Zhao Wuyou really dares to say it!"

Many elders muttered in their hearts, and at the same time, some elders were even blushing.

You must know that Gu Feng is only one hundred and twenty years old, and he is definitely very young among the many elders, many of these elders present are older than Gu Feng, but their strength is not as good as Gu Feng, if Gu Feng only reluctantly gives Zhao Wuyou shoes, then wouldn't they even be worthy of lifting shoes?

"Presumptuous!"

Gu Feng's eyes became gloomy, "So unmoving, no wonder no one is your master, get down." ”

Gu Feng was obviously angry, and when he waved his big hand, there was still no sword intent erupting, but under the sweep of the long sword, several Dawson cold sword shadows swept out in an instant.

Although it was just a casual sword, in Gu Feng's opinion, this sword could already easily defeat Zhao Wuyou, and if Zhao Wuyou was arrogant enough to resist head-on, he might even kill him directly.

You can see these sword shadows coming......

"Arrogance!"

A low drink came out of Zhao Wuyou's mouth, and Zhao Wuyou also slashed out with a sword.

The Qingwu Divine Sword swept through the void, and there was no sword intent escaping, but it instantly formed a towering sword light, and the sword light swept into a sword river, and in an instant, it smashed the sword shadows that attacked in front of it, but the power of this sword light was undiminished, and it continued to slash towards the ancient wind in the back.

"Huh?"

Gu Feng looked surprised, and as he watched the sword light slash at him, his figure suddenly shook.

The sword light swept past where Gu Feng had just been, and continued to slash backwards, and not far behind was a small uninhabited mountain, and the sword light slashed horizontally on this mountain.

Suddenly, the upper part of this uninhabited mountain was cut off neatly, and half of the mountain fell directly to the ground, making a violent roar.

"This ......"

The many elders who had just felt that Zhao Wuyou had stepped forward to bring humiliation upon themselves were shocked and speechless when they saw this scene.

They felt that Zhao Wuyou was only a disciple of the Second Realm some time ago, and although his strength had improved by leaps and bounds in the past few months, his strength was estimated to be comparable to that of ordinary elders, but they didn't expect that Zhao Wuyou's strength had become so terrifying in just a few months.

Just that sword just now, that combat power, is completely at the peak level of the Three Realms.

Even the ordinary peak of the Three Realms, such as the Wuji Elder who had been defeated before, was afraid that it would be difficult for them to unleash an attack stronger than this sword.

"The third level of sword intent!"

The ancient style that had recondensed his body in the void had a different color in his eyes at this moment, staring at Zhao Wuyou.

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