The figure in the distance was like Xiang Yang, but the direction and location where he appeared was not the guest hall where the two groups of disciples lived, but the area in the center of the city.

Wu Chen was about to leave the long pavilion quickly, intending to leave this garden and return to the place where the Nanyou team lived. I saw the waiter who had not returned for a long time trotting back.

"Team Leader Chu Xun, wait a minute, Team Leader Xiang is coming soon. He greeted him.

"What's going on?" Wu Chen frowned, displeased.

"He has already taken care of the affairs of the Pure Sect, and he is coming soon. The attendant flickered, and his expression was a little sneaky.

Wu Chen was vigilant in his heart.

"What happened to the Pure Sect?" he continued.

"This ......" the attendant Zhigo.

"I won't wait, he will make another appointment with me if he wants to find me. Wu Chen said and continued to walk down the steps.

"No, Team Leader Chu, wait a minute, he's coming soon, Team Leader Chu ......"

"Team Leader Chu, don't go. ”

The squire trotted all the way up, stopping him word by word.

Wu Chen felt more and more that something was wrong, the initial invitation to Yang made him feel uncertain, and he was even more wary of coming to such a deserted and uninhabited place.

But no one has appeared here, Wu Chen doesn't feel that he is in danger, but at this moment he feels that things are not so simple, could it be that Jingzong deliberately targeted him, not only to trick him out, but also to take the next step?

Only halfway down the steps of the high pavilion, the attendant had already rushed to Wu Chen.

"Team Leader Chu, you wait a little longer......" he stretched out his hand to stop.

Wu Chen didn't care what he said, and directly made a dexterous mistake, intending to avoid him and continue to walk down.

But he didn't want to, just as Wu Chen passed by the side of the attendant, his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the attendant's eyes, which was not his previous respectful face.

Fraud?

Just as Wu Chen mentioned that he was on guard, only to hear a snort, Wu Chen suddenly felt a flow of air rushing in front of him, fortunately, he reacted quickly and was already on guard, his upper body quickly leaned back, and the rapid air flow passed above the tip of his nose.

The air flow was as sharp as a knife blade, and there was a feeling of coldness, which made him feel cold in his mouth and nose.

At the same time, Wu Chen's right foot retreated, and he stepped on the edge of the next step, and with the help of force, he slashed out the long sword in the storage bag in his hand.

A purple light flashed, and the sharp blade left by Chu Xun himself seemed to be extraordinary.

In one move, the two instantly exchanged hands and separated, lining up on the left and right of the steps.

"Ahh

It's powerful!

This person should not be underestimated, he had concealed it so closely before.

"Who sent you?" Wu Chen asked.

"Look at the move!" the man was not verbose, and immediately put away his kind and weak expression, and said fiercely.

Swish!

He waved his arm high, and instantly slashed down, and the invisible airflow in his hand rushed in front of Wu Chen, Wu Chen responded to the situation to dodge, and his body avoided the long sword in his hand and swung it according to judgment.

"Zheng!"

The long sword collided with the invisible air current, making a sound that was not inferior to the clash of magic weapons, or even worse.

In this way, Wu Chen was at a disadvantage by circumventing this person, that person seemed to be able to easily manipulate the air around him, forming a powerful and lethal force, but the air flow from his hand was invisible, and only when Wu Chen greeted him with a sword, he could feel the power of the air flow.

When swinging his sword to attack or defend, Wu Chen could only rely on his moves to judge what the direction of the air flow in this person's hand might be.

Wu Chen couldn't see the operation of the true qi in his body, and he couldn't see the direction of his "weapon", he needed to hold his breath and concentrate on judging this person's next move.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

This person made continuous moves, as if he was also figuring out Wu Chen's habit of making moves.

The air flow detached from the palm of his hand, and every time Wu Chen and the air flow struck, he felt extremely heavy, and every time this air flow hit the ground, it could pierce the stone slab, and hit the flowers and trees and break the trunk.

This person's moves are strange, and it is also strange to attack with airflow, Wu Chen has read a lot of classics in the Fengbo Building, and some ancient books have recorded many side door exercises, although there is no cultivation method, but the pros and cons of the current practice are introduced, and this kind of move to resist qi and hurt people has never been seen.

It is not the exercises of the Dajing clan, and it is not even recorded in the more systematic demon clan exercises......

The two fought all the way and flew down at the foot of the steps of the long pavilion, and the man seemed to see that Wu Chen was nervous about the direction of his move, and suddenly blinked cunningly, and jumped behind a stone pillar not far away with the move handed over by the two.

Wu Chen hurried over.

Chased to the stone pillar and suddenly became alert, could it be that he did it on purpose?

Really!

Wu Chen's heart was wary of his feet, and the person hiding behind the stone pillar suddenly stretched out a hand from behind the stone pillar, only half of his palm was exposed, and turned it slightly, "Huh!" A palm wind struck.

He hid his hand behind the stone pillar, and it was more difficult for Wu Chen to judge the direction of the move based on half of his palm, because of this effort, the long sword in his hand had no time to resist, and subconsciously Wu Chen leaned his body, only to hear the sound of "whoosh!"

"Huh!"

A stream of blood splattered from Wu Chen's right shoulder, splashing all over his neck and side of his face.

Fortunately, Wu Chen dodged in time, and this more ferocious and fast air flow opened a large piece of skin and flesh on his shoulder, if he was three points slower, it would not be as simple as brushing and taking away a piece of skin and flesh, at this moment his right shoulder must have been pierced with a blood hole.

The stone pillars stout the people behind them.

Wu Chen knew that he would make a move soon.

He is in the dark, I am in the light, at this moment not only to change this passive situation, but also to Bo.

Just the direction of his next shot!

The timing did not wait for him to delay every second, Wu Chen was sure in his heart, and he flew high with a whoosh.

Instantly, a "whoosh" sound was heard, passing through the bottom of Wu Chen's body that had just flown up, and Wu Chen was unscathed.

The man judged that Wu Chen would move to the right and get close to the stone pillar, because this was the fastest way for him to go around the stone pillar, and he didn't want Wu Chen to jump high and make a mistake in judgment.

Taking advantage of his momentum, Wu Chen turned around, slapped his legs on the stone pillar, flew around the height behind the stone pillar, and looked down at the man.

The man's reaction was instantaneous, and he knew that Wu Chen had rushed over, and he didn't have time to raise his head, his hands swished from his chest, as if he had gathered a large amount of energy in his chest in an instant.

Swish!

Both arms are raised at the same time.

The two air currents rushed up in an instant, and Wu Chen took advantage of the situation to swing his sword to resist, swish! The man raised his head downward, and his hands kept moving.

One, two, three...... More than a dozen ...... Dozens of air currents continued to rush upward, Wu Chen was injured by this air flow from time to time, but more he felt that these air currents seemed to be due to the upward rush, and the strength and speed were not as good as before.

These countless air currents intertwined in all directions around him, like a spider web, trying to trap him in them.

"Hey, doesn't this person even have a decent weapon?" Suddenly, Wu Chen heard the voice of the Green-Eyed Dragon Ball.

I really want a mouthful of old blood to spurt out.

How many fine magic weapons are he stronger than his imperial qi weapons?

"What kind of evil sect exercise is this?Green Eyes?" Wu Chen's voice was a little hurried, and he couldn't cope with the air flow coming from the hedge.

"You can't seem to resist it..."The Green-Eyed Dragon Ball added fuel to the fire.

"Yes, I can't resist the air current, so let's wear a hole with you!"

"I don't want it!"

The green-eyed dragon ball snorted, "Look at me!"