Chapter 54: Cloak Two Kills

After Zifeng suffered the two moves of 'Coming from Nothing', the confusion that originally existed in his mind suddenly became clear after carefully observing Xiao Wuji's 'Coming from Nothing' moves. It turns out that in the move of 'Wind Sweeping Leaves', it is not all controlled by the strength of the body, but the vitality, the precise vitality, so that the vitality of the whole body is compressed in a small space like a knife, full but not overflowing, so from the outside world, there is no slightest fluctuation of vitality.

Zifeng is immersed in his own comprehension, the three styles of the residual knife, the first move 'wind sweeping the leaves', like a brush dipped in ink, on the chaotic playing field, naturally swaying, elegant, elegant. The chaotic aura of heaven and earth around him also became orderly, circling slowly around Zifeng.

But all this, when Xiao Wuxian showed the strength of a military general, was shattered. That is the power of another realm, wanton and oceanic, Zifeng opened his eyes and felt the coercion around him, which was better than Chen Zhaoming, who had fought before, and it seemed that Xiao Wuxian had been promoted to a military general for a long time.

"Cloak seven kills, I have practiced to two kills, let you sacrifice the axe today. Xiao Wuxian preached to Zifeng in a condescending manner, as if he was telling a most ordinary thing.

Zifeng didn't speak, but the ink knife in his hand was held tighter, and this move was extremely apt to show Zifeng's current mood.

On the high platform, although Wu Tianjie had expected Xiao Wuxian's cultivation, when this fact was presented, he still couldn't help but panic, Zifeng, Zifeng. Wu Tianjie's complicated face looked at the head of the Xiao family, who was surrounded by everyone's compliments, and did not flinch, he seemed to see Zifeng smile at everyone in the martial family, which was similar to the original.

Xiao Wuxian shouted 'Cloak Two Kills': The sky is full of wind and snow. The majestic Yuan Force came out of the body, half of the square seemed to be covered, the bright sky gradually became gloomy, there was no wind, and the temperature was slowly dropping. In the monotonous sky, one, two, began to slowly float white snowflakes, like butterflies looking for dreams, flying and floating in everyone's sight with the purest dance...

When everyone's eyes were enjoying it, Zifeng did not slack off, he understood that the next move may be the time to decide the victory, and the hidden behind the beautiful snowflakes can only be a greater crisis, and he also put his chassis and disc out at this moment, a clear whistle sounded in the field, and three whistles broke the cangjue: a whistle wind and clouds changed, and the original dry vitality also began to arbitrarily rise up at this time, only to see the other half of the square sky, slowly appeared dense clouds, layer by layer, layer upon layer, layer upon layer, as if the sky was overwhelmed and was about to fall...

So the whole square is strangely divided into two scenes, one half, the snowflakes are flying, as quiet as the eve of a storm, and the other half, the dark clouds, like a wheezing when the mountain rain is coming, so oppressive...

No one spoke, and it seemed that as long as there was such a gentle cough, there would be a tragic collision. Just waiting, waiting... The snowflakes are getting denser, and the clouds are getting thicker...

I don't know where a drop of water on the leaves, from the tip of the leaf, along the direction of the extension of the leaf veins, slowly glid, swirling at the tip of the leaf as if in love and then quietly sliding, the low sound of touching the bottom, like thousands of wild waves on the sea surface set off a huge wave...

The scene that was quiet just now suddenly blew a hurricane, snowflakes, snowflakes confused half of the sky for a while, flying rapidly, the snow blades in the sky were cutting every inch of space, roaring, together with the wind in the sky, tearing, converging towards the giant axe raised by Xiao Wuxian ... Gradually, the shadow of the axe became clearer and clearer, and it became more and more huge, and after Xiao Wuxian spit out a mouthful of blood on it, in an instant, the axe made of snowflakes came to life, cutting through the sky and slashing towards Zifeng...

And on Zifeng's side, the 'wind sweeping away the fallen leaves' swirled unhurriedly, there was no wind, no fluctuations, just a heavy cloud overhead, as if it was pulled by something, turned into a huge ink dragon, falling from the sky, swirling around Zifeng... In the moment of froze, the docile ink dragon flew over with the giant axe in a frenzy......

In a breath, an earth-shattering explosion exploded from the center of the square, the entire competition venue instantly turned into powder, the earth cracked, and a bottomless pit appeared on the central axis of the core of the square......

However, everyone didn't care about their own situation at all, and they all set their eyes on the field, at this time the clouds had already dispersed, the sun was still as bright as ever, in a mess, Zifeng stood quietly, shaking but extremely stable, Xiao Wuxian fell a hundred meters away at this time, unconscious......

"How could it be? How could it be..."The head of the Xiao family looked incredulous and stood up, but his voice was immediately drowned out by a mountain and tsunami, and the shouts of 'Wu Zifeng, Wu Zifeng...' continued to sound on the field for a long time.

Lin Jianling only rushed from a distance at this time, at that moment, although it was a martial arts level, but it would take a lot of strength to resist such a movement, Lin Jianling did not have the slightest blushing expression, the details of the game fell in his eyes, when the last move was fought just now, the giant axe and the ink dragon collided together, and they were broken after just holding on for a moment, so Yu Wei hit Xiao Wuji's body, presumably the injury was not light...

"Martial arts, martial arts, win. When Lin Jianling finished announcing, the hustle and bustle of the entire venue climbed up again.

"Brother", "Brother Zifeng", "Brother Zifeng"...... Xin'er, Zi Yan, and the people of Wujiazhuang rushed to run towards Zifeng, they were worried that Zifeng would be seriously injured in the fight just now. From beginning to end, Zifeng was still standing there, not moving at all, the first to arrive was Wu Feiming, who saw at a glance that Zifeng's condition was not good, and hurriedly stopped the martial arts people who came, and then gently picked up Zifeng and walked towards the outside of the field.

In the end, Wu Tianjie forced Wu Feiming to stay there, he returned to the Wujia iron shop with Zifeng in his arms, put Zifeng on the bed, quietly closed the door, and waved his hand to the Xin'er people outside the door: "Don't worry, Zifeng is just out of strength, it's not a big deal, just rest for a while, don't disturb him, it's all gone." ”

When everyone heard this, they left one after another, only Xin'er and Zi Yan stubbornly refused to leave, Wu Tianjie also understood, just told them, it's okay to watch, just don't affect Zifeng's rest, although Zifeng has no major injuries, but in such a short period of time, all the vitality in the body is evacuated, this kind of taste is not comfortable.

The square of the hunting competition is already a ruined wall, Lin Xuanxi has also left, I don't know where to go, leaving Lin Jianling alone to announce the results of this year's hunting conference, there is no doubt that the martial arts family is the biggest winner this year, and you can get two courtyards in the prime location of Qingyun Town, this is not an ordinary courtyard, it is a hundred times larger than the martial arts iron shop, and it is more than enough to accommodate everyone in the martial arts village, which is why it is fought for by various families...

It also means that in the next three years, the people of Wujiazhuang can settle in Qingyun Town... Wu Feiming's face was already smiling at this time, because his promise had been fulfilled, and of course all this was indispensable to Zifeng.

Zifeng couldn't say it at this time, since he used that trick 'Wind Sweeping Leaves', the vitality of his whole body was emptied in an instant, and his whole body seemed to not belong to him, he couldn't move, he could hear the voices of his relatives around him, he could only listen, as if he was lying on the bed now, he could feel Xin'er and Zi Yan cautiously approaching, but he couldn't speak.

But one thing he knows is that as long as he sleeps, he will have nothing to do, and now it is really time to take a good rest, these days, I am too tired...