Chapter 783: Wang Wenguang's Winning Streak (1)

After Mei Zimiao helped Fang Zixuan to walk off the competition platform, the eyes of the elders suddenly fell on Wang Wenguang.

"Elder Wang, please. Feng Qianren said to Wang Wenguang.

"Elder Wang, please. The Great Elder also went on to say to Wang Wenguang.

"Elder Wang, please. Fang Yiren also said to Wang Wenguang.

For people like Wang Wenguang, they can't disrespect, because in a certain way, Wang Wenguang is their master.

Some elders looked at Feng Qianren and the three of them in a little surprise, and some couldn't understand why the three of them respected Wang Wenguang so much. Could it be because of Wang Wenguang's amazing strength? But no matter how amazing Wang Wenguang's strength is, he is just a martial marquis realm, and Feng Qianren and the three are in the realm of a martial king, there is no reason for this.

Since he had promised Ji Qianqian, Wang Wenguang naturally would not change his hexagram in battle, so he hummed, then stood up, and then jumped directly onto the competition platform.

Those disciples who had already been attracted by Hu Yuexian's attention, they immediately remembered that there would be an even more exciting competition next. So they all paid attention to Wang Wenguang in the competition. For Fang Zixuan, they can talk casually, but for Wang Wenguang, they are a little careful when they speak.

"How many do you think Elder Wang can lose in a row?"

"This, it's hard to say, although Elder Wang and the other elders are all in the realm of Martial Marquis Perfection, but if Elder Wang wants to defeat twelve people in a row like Fang Zixuan, I don't think it's possible. ”

"Why do you say that?"

"Feel it. ”

"I don't think so, Fang Zixuan can defeat twelve people in the late stage of Wuhou in a row with the cultivation of the late stage of the martial general, then it is also the realm of the complete martial marquis, and Elder Wang has lost twelve people in a row, or even more, this is possible. At that time, I had seen Elder Wang kill dozens of Martial Marquis Perfection Realm enemies in a row, even though there were others to help at that time. But this is also because of Elder Wang's superior strength, and if he changes to other Martial Marquis Perfection Realm elders, I don't think they can quickly kill dozens of enemies of the same realm with the help of others. Say yes. ”

"Makes sense. ”

Originally, those elders of the Feihuamen didn't believe that Wang Wenguang could defeat them in a row at first, but with Fang Zixuan's case just now, they all looked at Wang Wenguang with solemn faces. As some Qingyunmen disciples discussed, since Fang Zixuan in the late stage of the martial arts general can defeat twelve disciples in the late stage of the martial arts in a row, it is absolutely possible for Wang Wenguang, who is in the same realm as himself, to defeat himself and others in a row, and it is very likely. Being defeated by a person of the same realm, he and the others were even more humiliated than those disciples of the late stage of Wuhou who were defeated under Fang Zixuan just now.

Looking at the faces of the elders under the door, Fang Yiren guessed what they were thinking. If before, he would definitely be shocked by Wang Wenguang's amazing strength, but after seeing Wang Wenguang's artistic conception, Fang Yiren was a little unimpressed.

"Senior Brother Fang, how many people do you think Elder Wang can defeat in a row?" Chen Yuanyuan asked curiously.

"Well, maybe it's about the same as me. Fang Zixuan said, he didn't use all his strength, and Wang Wenguang naturally wouldn't use all his strength, and there was no need for this.

Now that Wang Wenguang has come to power, the people from Feihuamen will naturally come to power.

"Feihuamen, Tian Yiqing. A man in white saluted Wang Wenguang with a fist.

"Well, let's get started. Wang Wenguang said indifferently, and at the same time took out the Fang Tian painting halberd.

Looking at this spirit soldier shining with cold light in the sun, some people felt a slight chill in their necks, because it was this spirit soldier that cut off the heads of dozens of enemies in the Martial Hou Perfection Realm.

Fang Tian draws a halberd!

Tian Yiqing's pupils contracted, this is a very unpopular spirit soldier, but those who dare to use this kind of spirit weapon are either those mediocre talents who like to show off, or the kind of real genius with amazing strength, and there will be no middleman. Is Wang Wenguang the kind of mediocre talent who likes to show off? Absolutely not.

"It's actually Fang Tian's halberd, it's the first time I've seen someone use this kind of spirit weapon. ”

"Me too, by the way, does our library have the martial arts of Fang Tian's painting halberd?"

"I guess there is. It is rumored that the people who use Fang Tian's halberd are very strong, but I want to see how strong they are. ”

For this kind of very unpopular spirit soldier, everyone showed a lot of interest, including Fang Zixuan, because at that time, Fang Zixuan didn't notice what Wang Wenguang's halberd technique was, and in the days when he followed Wang Wenguang to cultivate, Wang Wenguang only used his fists. Although his fist should be more powerful than Fang Tian's halberd.

"Prepare yourself, you two, and you'll start in ten breaths. Elder Jin said.

Ten breaths.

The entire Hou Wufeng was suddenly silent.

I must be the first to strike later, otherwise, I am afraid that I will be fully pressed by Wang Wenguang to fight. Tian Yiqing said in his heart.

Soon, ten breaths passed.

"Let's go. Elder Jin shouted.

A little cold light suddenly stabbed towards Wang Wenguang.

In the first move, Tian Yiqing used all his strength. If it was a disciple of the early stage of Wuhou standing across from him, then this sword would definitely pierce his throat before he could react. However, his opponent is Wang Wenguang.

I saw Wang Wenguang wave his right hand unhurriedly, and the autumn water met the cold light that was as fast as lightning.

With a ding, Tian Yiqing's all-out stab was blocked by Wang Wenguang without any suspense, and then, when Tian Yiqing was about to continue to make moves, he saw a cold light sweeping towards his waist.

Tian Yiqing didn't expect Wang Wenguang's reaction to be so much faster than his own, but now he can't allow him to think about it carefully, otherwise, by the time he thinks about it, then his body will have become two halves. Because Wang Wenguang's move is really amazingly fast.

Dangerous and dangerous, Tian Yiqing just blocked Wang Wenguang's halberd.

However, Tian Yiqing was secretly shocked in his heart, because this halberd was not only fast, but also amazingly powerful, and in the face of this halberd, he really didn't have the slightest confidence that he could take it fifteen times in a row.

Immediately after, Wang Wenguang's third halberd was swung out.

In the face of this equally fast halberd, Tian Yiqing could only follow his body's instinct to take the move.

Only this time, his spirit sword slowed down a little, so that a faint red appeared on his chest.

It was only the third move, and an elder of the sect who had attained the realm of Martial Hou was injured. This made the disciples in the audience and most of the elders on the high platform involuntarily open their mouths.

Fourth halberd.

Another touch of red appeared on Tian Yiqing's body.

Fifth halberd.

......

The Ninth Halberd.

Every time Wang Wenguang swung a halberd, Tian Yiqing had another wound on his body, and this wound became deeper and deeper.

How could this Wang Wenguang be so strong? Tian Yiqing set off a storm in his heart, because with this halberd just now, he was almost split in half by Fang Tian's halberd, it was really just a little bit worse, although when it really came, Wang Wenguang would not continue to split it, but the victory or defeat or life and death had already been divided. If this continues, how many tricks can I resist?

It's just that as soon as Tian Yiqing's thought passed through his heart, he suddenly felt his right hand tremble, and then his neck was cold.

Finished?