Wu Feng held his head high, holding a long sword in his hand, and walked towards Zhao Zongsheng.

Zhao Zongsheng's eyes swept away.

Then he said, "It's just the realm of the town." ”

Wu Feng smiled: "You are also in the realm of Zhenye." ”

Zhao Zongsheng was stunned, and then laughed wildly: "It's a brave one." ”

Wu Feng said leisurely: "I am always very bold in front of a child. ”

He also said: "Hurry up and sacrifice your battle armor, you have fought several battles before, and your physical strength is exhausted, and now if you don't use your battle armor to fight against me, it is an unfair battle of the same level, you are not my opponent." ”

He said it proudly, but he pointed out that the reason why Zhao Zongsheng was able to defeat Ji Hongyan was that Jiu Zhongci consumed Ji Hongyan's physical strength.

Zhao Zongsheng was stunned.

Then he said loudly: "Since you are in a hurry to die, I, Zhao Ritian, will fulfill you." ”

He also felt that Wu Feng had a point.

Zhao Zongsheng was already a little tired from fighting, and he wanted to get rid of Wu Feng quickly.

Wu Feng is the heir of the shrine. But in his eyes, there is actually no difference from other people who are sent to death.

And the heir is no better than the hall master, and if he dies, it's just a change. Wu Feng does not like most important ministers, and if he is killed, I am afraid that many people will be happy about it.

Hearing Zhao Zongsheng's clear drink, the armor piece quickly erupted from his ancestral aperture and made a sonorous splicing sound, completely enveloping his body in a brilliant rain of light.

Compared to the huge Gundam battle armor, Wu Feng was like a small ant.

Zhao Zongsheng shouted: "Hurry up and show your martial soul battle body." Or is it that your cultivation is too low now and you don't have a martial soul battle body?"

Wu Feng just smiled.

That's right, he really can't unleash the Martial Soul Battle Body at will.

But Wu Feng didn't think it was a big deal, and he wasn't ashamed that Zhao Zongsheng was right.

In his eyes, in the final analysis, Zhao Zongsheng is just a child who relies on foreign things, and even his cultivation has been boosted by others, not from hard cultivation.

With a roar, I saw a huge mechanical foot burst out with surging energy, pressing down towards him.

Wu Feng didn't make a hard connection, but rolled on the spot and shot out.

He hooked his fingers and said defiantly, "It's too slow, come again." ”

Zhao Zongsheng chased after him and stabbed at Wu Feng suddenly, but Wu Feng was on the ground with both feet, and he swayed out when he couldn't make a move.

Zhao Zongsheng said angrily: "This is also called fighting?"

Wu Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you call it?"

As he spoke, he casually shot a sword qi at Zhao Zongsheng, proving that he was not just running away.

Lin Xiuzhen looked at Wu Feng like this, and wanted to cheer for Wu Feng, but after all, Wu Feng was fighting on behalf of the Divine Hall, and he didn't dare to do this considering Su Mengzhen's face, so he could only pray that Zhao Zongsheng would cut off Wu Feng's hateful head as soon as possible.

I saw that when Wu Feng was swimming, his posture was not elegant at all, but the two breaths of yin and yang under his feet flowed, like a yin and yang fish, and his body was extremely slippery and flexible, jumping around like a loach.

His martial soul is his ancestor Ji Bu Qian, and the main Xuan Gong of cultivation is the God and Demon One Thought Xuan Gong passed on to him by Ji Bu Qian, which combines the feminine Yun Ji Secret Spectrum and the masculine Dongchen Sword Canon.

Because of this, Wu Feng has a very high compatibility with his martial soul. Although he was only fleeing on the field now, he had completely activated the power of the martial spirit, which was incredibly fast.

Zhao Zongsheng was wearing a Gundam battle armor, and his strength was huge, as long as he hit Wu Feng with one blow, even if Wu Feng used his true qi with all his strength, he would be beaten to pieces.

However, Wu Feng is small compared to the Gundam battle armor, so he is extremely flexible, and it is not easy to hit.

Seeing Wu Feng's strange style of play, Zhao Zongsheng's mind was racing.

Jumping around like this, you can't knock him down anyway.

Zhao Zongsheng thought about it, and then realized that Wu Feng should want to consume his physical strength.

Zhao Zongsheng had already fought three battles, and the physical exertion of defeating Ji Hongyan was particularly large, and although he took the pill afterwards, it was impossible to fully recover.

"Are you going to wait until I'm not strong enough to handle the Gundam armor before you take me down? Hmph, it won't be so easy for you to succeed. Zhao Zongsheng thought in his heart, but it took a lot of effort to suppress it, so he didn't let himself say it.

He clearly sensed the aura of the martial soul from Wu Feng's body.

Although Wu Feng tried his best to cover it up, he must have launched the power of the martial soul with all his strength if he slipped away so fast now, but in fact, it couldn't last long.

So let's consume more energy than anyone-Zhao Zongsheng thought secretly.

He continued to attack Wu Feng, and where the dragonfly cut spear, smoke and dust splashed, steel giant feet stepped down, and the earth and rocks collapsed.

But in fact, he only used three or four percent of his strength for each blow.

When Wu Feng couldn't hold on, he would be able to take off Wu Feng's head in a good time, and even Su Mengzhen didn't have time to save people.

Zhao Zongsheng was thinking like this, and found that Wu Feng had slipped away again.

This doesn't work, you still have to control it within a certain distance.

Zhao Zongsheng flew in the Gundam Battle Armor to catch up.

With such a large battle armor, with his strength, he is really not very agile, and he may fly over his head if he is not careful.

But at this moment, a local roar suddenly sounded.

The sound came from behind Zhao Zongsheng.

What's going on?

Zhao Zongsheng's mind flashed.

Could it be that the temple saw that it was bound to lose, and actually wanted to break the heads-up rules and fight two against one?

The Gundam armor also has weaknesses. Although the human body was so small in front of it, the True Qi gathered at one point suddenly attacked, and it was still possible to destroy it, or even cause fatal damage.

Zhao Zongsheng didn't dare to take it lightly, and turned around to attack.

Luo Tingyu was carrying a copper gong, which was swept upside down by the strong wind, vomiting blood, and shouting: "I knock on my gong, you fight with you, and I care about your birds?"

Zhao Zongsheng was about to scold angrily, but he secretly felt a sense of ominousness in his heart.

Wu Feng's eyes were cold, and he looked at the huge Gundam Battle Armor.

Very good.

You only get one chance.

His eyes are extraordinarily bright, but the space is deconstructed in his eyes, leaving only the veins of warp and weft.

The human body is a collection of flesh and bones, plants and trees are a collection of fibers and water, and even boulders are just countless particles piled together.

Wu Feng's divine thoughts were running at an incredible speed, and his mind began to heat up, as if it was burning, but he didn't notice it.

His breathing and heartbeat were remarkably calm.

Wu Feng raised the iron cannon in his hand.

He is incredibly confident in his marksmanship.

Zhao Zongsheng's Gundam battle armor, every piece of armor, every gap, was extremely clear in his eyes. Everything is inseparable from the aggregation of points, lines and surfaces.

His eyes were focused on that decisive point, and nothing else.

Calculated, positioned, aimed, fired!

There was a bang.

However, Zhao Zongsheng had time to react after being hit.

Because he was distracted by Luo Tingyu, when Wu Feng fired, he had already been locked by Wu Feng's qi machine.

The bullet made a smooth arc and entered from the center of the Gundam armor and into the inside of the armor through the rift.

A miserable scream that made everyone's hearts palpitate came from the Gundam battle armor.

The huge battle armor burst out in an instant, and then returned to Zhao Zongsheng's ancestral aperture.

Zhao Zongsheng was covered in blood and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, he burst into tears: "My dad never hit me like this!"

And he said: "This trick...... I've learned!"

Zhao Zongsheng rose to the sky with a body of blood, and barely fled back to the city.

However, on the ground where he left, there was a strong aura of shame, which made many people cover their noses.

This kid...... Shot and inconfined to pee?

"Hahaha......" Everyone in the shrine laughed wildly: "Sure enough, it's a child, and it pees, and it ...... pee."

Wu Feng blew the green smoke from the iron cannon muzzle and stood with his gun closed.

After all, Zhao Zongsheng's cultivation is only the Eight Heavens of Zhenye.

He can't perfectly combine with the Gundam armor, there must be flaws.

However, no hidden weapon could penetrate the crack in the armor and severely damage Zhao Zongsheng. If Wu Feng stabbed his weapon into it during melee combat, he would most likely be killed by the backshock.

So only iron cannons remained.

The style of that shot made both the Shentang side and the Mikawa side stunned.

But Jiu Zhongji shouted, "You are deceitful...... With two against one, what kind of single-handedness can it be?"

Luo Tingyu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted: "I went over to knock on my gong to cheer for the boss, what does it matter to him? Did I make a move? I was beaten by him for some reason, and I haven't said anything?"

He speaks like an arrow, and although he is strong, he is able to justify himself.

Since Luo Tingyu didn't make a move, according to the inherent definition, it is indeed not two against one, and he can only blame Zhao Zongsheng for not being smart and stupidly being distracted.

Strategy is part of strength.

Su Mengzhen shook his clothes and laughed loudly: "Feng'er, you did a good job!"

Except for Su Can and Lin Xiuzhen and a few others whose faces were not very good, everyone else had a feeling of being angry.

Zhao Zongsheng, this kid, was so arrogant, but he was knocked out of all the limelight by Wu Feng with one shot, urinating in public, and showing his ugliness.

It's not just a pleasure, it's just a pleasure!

Seriously injured, Ji Hongyan, who was lying on the side, also had a floating look in his eyes. She really didn't expect that there would be such a way to win.

She didn't think that Wu Feng's things and strategies were clever. But Wu Feng's actions are often unexpected, beyond the ordinary way of thinking.

Wu Feng stretched and said, "I'm so tired." ”

He threw the firearm into the space bag, regained his leisurely and smug look, and snapped his fingers: "It's done." This time, Mikawa could only obediently admit defeat. ”

Li Zhong and the others looked at each other in the city, and their faces were as pale as pig's liver.

Su Mengzhen waved his hand suddenly, and Mingjin's voice rang out.

"Rest for half a day, and continue the siege tomorrow!"

There is no need to wait for Mikawa to take the initiative to admit defeat, everyone's eyes are watching whether he wins or loses.

The procession of the Divine Hall retreated like a tide, leaving Li Zhong and the others standing on the city wall in a daze.

It's this Wu Feng's bad thing again! Li Zhong thought indignantly.

His chest heaved, and he suddenly pulled out a handkerchief to cover his mouth.

The blood coughed up stained the veil a terrible red.