After a day of fighting, the top 16 have come to the fore, and everyone has a lot of discussions about these sixteen people, especially for top geniuses such as Meng Xingyun and Jiang Wuye Junxuan, and the sound of discussion cannot be cut off all night, and some people have even opened a gambling game, wanting to make a big profit from this grand event.

After Jun Xuan and Xie Meiyin said goodbye, they went straight to Su Yue's residence, and learned from Jun Ling'er that after Su Yue left the martial arts field, she had been locked in her room, not eating, not drinking, and no one was allowed to enter, Jun Xuan was very worried, and tried to talk to Su Yue, but was turned away, which gave him a headache.

As soon as he thought of Xie Meiyin and the last words he said, his heart swelled with pain, but he was helpless, how could he not know Su Yue's thoughts, but he really only regarded Su Yue as a friend, and had no other feelings.

After instructing Jun Ling'er to take good care of Su Yue, Jun Xuan didn't stay too long, on the one hand, the time is not early, there is a battle tomorrow, he has to prepare in advance and recuperate, on the other hand, he is afraid that he will affect Su Yue's mood, after all, Su Yue's current appearance is likely to be caused by him.

On the second day, the battle for the quarterfinals of Ling Tianyu Dabi started on time.

When Jun Xuan arrived, the first battle had already begun, he and the five elders secretly passed the news, and learned that he would play in the fifth battle today, and his opponent was Wang Zifeng, who defeated Yuan Hao in nine steps, he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, his eyes subconsciously swept to the position of Xuanling Sect, Wang Zifeng also happened to raise his head, and the eyes of the two happened to be together.

Jun Xuan nodded at him, for Wang Zifeng, his impression is still good, his temper and temperament are somewhat similar to him, with the mysterious Nine Heavens Zen Steps, he successfully entered the top 16, he is still looking forward to such an opponent, but it is just expectation.

Up to now, he hasn't even played three percent of his strength, two opponents, one is weak, and the other is directly admitting defeat, even if he wants to play well, he doesn't have this opportunity.

"In the fifth duel, Tianyuan Sect Jun Xuan fought against Xuan Ling Sect Wang Zifeng. ”

As soon as Xie Feiyu's words fell, Jun Xuan's two figures moved, and they landed on both sides of the battle platform neatly, their eyes looked at each other, and there was not the slightest trace of nervousness on their faces.

"Go to war!"

Under Xie Feiyu's order, the aura of the two of them exploded at the same moment, Wang Zifeng's Shenwu mark flashed brightly, holding a three-foot short sword, and his figure instantly shot towards Jun Xuan, like stepping on gunpowder, every step would explode a piece of air, and the speed was extremely fast.

"Hum. ”

The sharp sound of the sword pierced the void, rubbing the air, and with the blessing of the Nine Heavens Zen Steps, Wang Zifeng seemed to have entered a no-man's land, taking one step, the whole person had appeared in front of Jun Xuan, the three-foot short sword was flipped, and the sword body stirred Wu Yuan, as if the blade was out of the sheath, at an extremely biased angle, until Jun Xuan's vital point.

Wang Zifeng was very smart, and he knew that he was definitely not Jun Xuan's opponent, so he directly used Shenwu at the beginning and launched the Nine Heavens Zen Step, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, wanting to solve the battle as quickly as possible.

But Jun Xuan is not Yuan Hao, Wang Zifeng's approach was completely unexpected, looking at the short sword that gradually enlarged in his eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he did not urge Ling Yuan to defend, nor did he attack, but instead urged the floating clouds to shatter the shadow, wanting to dodge this sword.

With the same footwork, the level of the Floating Cloud Shattered Shadow is much lower than the Nine Heavens Zen Step, even if it is launched with all its strength, the speed is not half a point, but since Jun Xuan chose to use the Floating Cloud Shattered Shadow to dodge the attack, he naturally has his reasons.

I saw that his feet were on the clouds, his figure was shattered, and he twisted his body with all his strength, and for a while, his speed was not weaker than the Nine Heavens Zen Step, and the three-foot short sword directly slashed Jun Xuan's afterimage, and his body had already leaped to a few meters away.

Since getting the Floating Cloud Shattering Shadow, Jun Xuan has been improving it, and now it has been reborn, and the speed has increased by more than two times, which is enough to compete with the Nine Heavens Zen Step in a short period of time, but after a long time, it will definitely be left far behind.

A trace of surprise flashed on Wang Zifeng's angular face, he missed the blow, he didn't hesitate, the second step was taken directly, the air burst again, and the whole person turned into a bolt of lightning, approaching Jun Xuan again.

Jun Xuan's eyes were still as calm as water, his mind moved, and the surface of his body suddenly flashed with dazzling golden light, beating on his skin like a golden elf, at the moment of urging the god and demon tyrant's body, his arms were violently bulging, and his right foot stepped down hard, and the whole person was like a giant beast in the wilderness, with the sword qi splashed by the three-foot short sword, and rushed straight towards Wang Zifeng.

"Bang. ”

Jun Xuan's punch without any fancy punches directly collided with the three-foot short sword, and the powerful anti-shock force was transmitted into Wang Zifeng's body, cracking his tiger's mouth, and his five organs were also slightly damaged.

Wang Zifeng's face turned pale, and after snorting lightly, his body leaped upwards with the help of his strength, and the Shenwu mark flickered again, and the majestic martial arts converged on his right leg at an unimaginable speed along the meridians, transforming into dozens of leg shadows.

Volley legs!

Dozens of leg shadows kicked towards Jun Xuan at the same time, its power was no weaker than the three-foot short sword with all its strength, due to the extremely close distance between the two, this powerful leg almost instantly approached Jun Xuan's head.

Jun Xuan's eyes were solemn, and the spirit yuan around him exploded, melting into the golden light in the sky, crossing his arms, and subconsciously blocking in front of him.

"Bang," Jun Xuan took a few steps back violently, and before he could stand still, Wang Zifeng's third step was already approaching, his right hand flipped, and he held a three-foot short sword back, slashing across Jun Xuan's chest without hindrance, and the two immediately separated the distance.

"Whew. ”

Wang Zifeng gasped heavily, although he only used the first three steps of the Nine Heavens Zen Step, but almost used his full strength, Jun Xuan's difficulty was far beyond his imagination, if he wanted to advance to the top eight, he could only urge the Nine Heavens Zen Step with all his strength and attack as fast as possible, otherwise he might not have reached the Nine Steps Transformation Form, he would be defeated by Jun Xuan.

"The Nine Heavens Zen Step is worthy of the Xuanling Sect's Zhenzong footwork, and the speed is really worthy of its reputation, but if you want to defeat me with this, you can't help but think too simple. ”

Jun Xuan shouted, turned around slowly, and in addition to the broken clothes on his chest, he could only vaguely see the shallow white mark on his chest, that is to say, Wang Zifeng's unexpected attack did not even pierce a piece of Jun Xuan's skin.

Wang Zifeng's face was pale, his pupils were dilated, his chest trembled violently, his right hand buckled the three-foot short sword again, and the sweat condensed in his palm was mixed with the squirting Wu Yuan, and kept evaporating in the air.

He didn't expect that his attack didn't hurt Jun Xuan in the slightest, and he was inevitably a little panicked in his heart.

"Six steps to go, and your chances are running out. ”

"Until the end, I don't know who will kill the deer. ”

As soon as the words fell, the three-foot short sword suddenly erupted with bursts of white light, and the air suddenly began to be irritable, like boiling hot water, churning violently.

Wang Zifeng's expression was heavy, his brows were tightly locked, the three-foot short sword in his hand was waving rapidly, and the air was centered on the three-foot short sword, which rolled repeatedly on the battle platform, turning into a Dao wind blade, stirring the surrounding barriers.

"This sword is called Fufeng, you are very strong, but I will definitely defeat you!"

Wang Zifeng shouted, and the three-foot short sword violently rolled up a blast of wind and circled above its sword body.

"Jun boy, his divine martial arts belong to the wind attribute, be careful. ”

The evil dragon whispered in the Shenwu space, Jun Xuan's eyes were slightly sunken, he faintly felt a hint of threat from the top of the fufeng, and his heart subconsciously tensed.

"Drink!"

A roar sounded under Wang Zifeng's feet again, and the fourth step was suddenly taken, and with the help of the wind, his speed increased by two percent again, and even surpassed the wind speed.

The white light of the wind kept changing in Wang Zifeng's hands, and when he approached Jun Xuan, the wind swirling on the sword body condensed violently, turned into a wind blade, and cut towards Jun Xuan.

Jun Xuan's waist exerted force, and his body leaned back at an almost vertical angle, dodging the attack of the wind blade, and then, the spirit yuan of his right palm surged, and pushed forward hard, and the whole person flew behind him like a low-flying swallow.

"Whoosh. ”

A sound of breaking the air exploded in Jun Xuan's ears, Wang Zifeng's fifth step had already been taken, directly leaping above Jun Xuan, holding Fufeng with both hands, the air quickly converged towards Fufeng, and collided with each other, forming a high-speed rotating cyclone, which instantly became dozens of times larger, like a giant dragon, directly smashing towards Jun Xuan who was retreating.

Jun Xuan's eyes widened, the golden light of his whole body exploded, Ling Yuan sprayed out from the pores, and hit the battle platform, his body flipped up, rubbed the cyclone, flipped in the air, and stood up in an instant, the cyclone hit the air wave set off by the battle platform, hitting his body with golden light, although it did not complete the damage, but it also made him take a few steps back again.

"Whoa. ”

A trace of surprise flashed in Jun Xuan's eyes, and before he could take a breath of relief, Wang Zifeng suddenly rushed out of the qi wave, and with a forceful swing sideways, the center of the qi wave exploded again, and an even more powerful qi wave churned up and hit Jun Xuan's body.

Most of his robe was torn apart in an instant, revealing large swaths of strong muscles, which looked a little embarrassed.

This is Wang Zifeng's sixth step.

Jun Xuan's body popped, his limbs stretched out with all his might, Ling Yuan roared, attached to his hands, and tore forward hard, and the qi wave was suddenly torn into two pieces by his waist, rubbing past both sides of his body.

Suddenly, Wang Zifeng's figure rushed into Jun Xuan's pupils, Jun Xuan was shocked, instinctively crossed his arms in front of him, and at this moment, Fufeng carried a fierce wind, and slashed down without hesitation.

The wind blade frantically slammed into Jun Xuan's body, leaving white marks of different shades, and his robes were all broken, leaving his upper body completely exposed, enduring the blow of the wind in all directions.

This is Wang Zifeng's seventh step.

Jun Xuan's body is retreating sharply, getting closer and closer to the edge of the battle platform, according to the regulations, the side that breaks away from the battle platform will be directly eliminated, and Jun Xuan's situation can be described as precarious.

The eighth step followed by the seventh step in an instant, and the blow of Fufeng Ling Tian hit Jun Xuan's chest, and the powerful force made Jun Xuan retreat to the edge of the battle platform before stopping, and if he was not careful, he would fall under the battle platform.

Wang Zifeng was sweating profusely, Wu Yuan was on the verge of exhaustion, but his heart was extremely happy, as long as the last blow, he could advance to the quarterfinals, and he was very confident in this, because this last blow would be his strongest blow, enough to break Jun Xuan's defense and knock him down under the battle platform.

"Bang. ”

The ninth explosion sounded, and Wang Zifeng's figure rushed out again, this time faster than any previous step, as if out of the shackles of gravity, transformed into dozens of figures, holding the wind in his hand, and shot towards Jun Xuan.

Jun Xuan's face was shocked, and he frantically extracted the spirit yuan in the Shenwu Seal, and a dragon fist was swung out in an instant, and the deafening dragon roar hit the dozens of figures, tearing them to ashes in an instant, but Wang Zifeng's figure had long since disappeared.

"Transfiguration, not good!"

Jun Xuan's facial features were hideous together, and he mobilized the Lingyuan defense as quickly as possible, but he was still one step slower.

"Wind Sword Technique, Wind and Clouds!"

A loud roar suddenly rang out from the battle platform, blasting the entire space like thunder.

Wang Zifeng's figure appeared less than five meters away from Jun Xuan at some point, holding Fufeng with both hands, and suddenly a whirlpool formed on the surface of Fufeng, devouring the surrounding air like a giant beast, instantly draining the air on the battle platform.

"It's over!"

The only remaining Wu Yuan in Wang Zifeng's body roared wildly, and a tornado more than ten meters high was thrown out from Fufeng, pressing straight towards Jun Xuan who was standing on the edge of the battle platform, engulfing Jun Xuan in the blink of an eye, tearing his body apart.

"Boom. ”

The huge tornado slammed into the barrier, causing a series of explosions, and the air pressed towards the battle platform like heavy water, covering half of the battle platform for a while, blurring everyone's vision.

And Jun Xuan's figure was drowned in the turbid air, and there was no trace.