Gan Wuya and the three of them walked up and met Wei Wuji with their fists, and Wei Wuji also returned the salute. [Full text reading]

"Old Wei, the retreat is over, how is your cultivation?" Gan Wuya asked with a smile.

"So-so, it's passable, and it's a bit rewarding. ”

Wei Wuji replied with a smile, "No, as soon as I walked out of the Hidden Mystery Valley, someone came to challenge me. And it's a three-person challenge, if you don't agree, you can't do it!Wuya, what are you doing in the martial arts?"

"I have now improved my strength and reached the first rank of the Yanmai Period, so I came to the Martial Arts Hall to test my strength, and marked the mark of the sect on the identity jade plate again. ”

Gan Wuya's strength broke through, and his face was full of joy, "Let's talk about these miscellaneous things later, how much merit do you need?"

"Gambling in the ring requires 35,000 sect merits. Wei Wuji replied.

A hint of surprise flashed in Gan Wuya's eyes, and he instantly returned to normal, and asked in a low voice, "Old Wei, you have so many gambling fights?"

Wei Wuji nodded.

"I believe in you, you're going to win!"

Gan Wuya also nodded and walked forward, "Isn't it 35,000 merits? What's the big deal, I'll pay it!"

"Hehe, another Medicine Peak disciple. The other party showed disdain and sneered.

"What's wrong with the disciples of Yaofeng? When it's time to take medicine, don't you have to go up to Yaofeng crying and beg for some medicine?"

"There are also disciples of my Beast Hall, in Xia Zhen Mountain. Zhen Shan stepped forward and said.

"In the Lower Tang Shaoqiu, the disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Palace, we are all friends of Wei Wuji. Tang Shaoqiu glanced at the other party and said with a smile.

At this time, the disciple of the Yanwu Hall next to him spoke out to dissuade, "Okay, this is not a place for quarrels, if there is any dispute, go to the ring to settle it." ”

"Wei Wuji, I'm waiting for you in the ring!" Jing Yue smiled coldly and turned away with a group of people.

Wei Wuji smiled faintly, and Gan Wuya, Zhen Shan, and Tang Shaoqiu also came to the ring.

Walking into the ring, Wei Wuji and Jing Yue stood on one side and looked at each other.

A judge of the Yanwu Hall walked up, looked at the two sides, said some clichés about the duel, and then began to drink the order, avoiding it backwards.

Jing Yue took the lead, and the long sword made a clear sound and pointed at the sky.

The extremely strong momentum roared in, making a whimpering sound, instantly enveloping the entire ring, the sword qi condensed above, and in the sky, a mountain peak faintly appeared, and the surrounding air suddenly stagnated, as heavy as lead.

If you don't guess wrong, the other party should have felt the artistic conception of the mountain, the view of the mountains overlaps like waves, and the towering peaks and peaks are like gatherings, and you get the artistic conception of the mountains. ”

Wei Wuji stood under the shroud of the other party's momentum, watching the changes in the sword momentum condensed in mid-air, and thinking about some artistic conception in his heart.

The three of Gan Wuya in the audience couldn't help but be a little worried when they saw that Wei Wuji was just standing and staring, and he didn't draw his sword out.

"Brother Wei, what's wrong, he didn't draw his sword, and he didn't take any countermeasures?" Zhen Shan asked worriedly.

"Brother Wuji, the killing is decisive, I saw it in the Tibetan Scripture Hall a few years ago, and he must have his own deep meaning in doing this. Tang Shaoqiu's face was solemn, and he looked into the eyes of the ring, without blinking.

Gan Wuya didn't speak, just looked at the ring, he believed that Wei Wuji would definitely defeat the other party.

On the other side, all the people were full of praise for Jing Yue's sword momentum.

"With Jing Shao's sword momentum against the sky, it will be won!"

"Wei Wuji stood in the ring, motionless, could it be that he was stupid by Jing Shao?"

Jing Shao's artistic conception has been applied to this point, and Wei Wuji has not yet responded and lost. Liu Wuyun looked at the ring and explained to everyone.

Xu Tingzhang's strength was the strongest among everyone, he looked at the ring and shook his head, smiled faintly, and did not speak. looked at Liu Wuyun's words, and he was deeply convinced.

Not only did everyone see it this way, but even the adjudicator on the edge of the ring felt that Wei Wuji was at a disadvantage.

Jing Yue, who drives the sword momentum, naturally has the same idea. He stepped forward, his long sword waved, and the sword momentum condensed in mid-air pressed towards Wei Wuji.

At this time, Wei Wuji drew his sword and groaned, a clear sound, the snowy sword was like a bright moon rising, and the clear light passed through the gaps in the mountains, turning into a match, S towards the other party.

The sword penetrated the sword momentum of the mountain and landed on Jing Yue's long sword, and the extremely strong force made Jing Yue's long sword get out of his hand and fly out in the air.

Whew! Wei Wuji's figure flashed, and the long sword struck at the other party.

Jing Yue retreated backwards, Wei Wuji's body was tight*, sneering! The sword flashed, and Jing Yue's clothes were worn by D.

"Stop!

The referee rushed up from the side and terminated the duel, "This duel, Wei Wuji wins!"

"I knew that Lao Wei had never let me down!" Gan Wuya laughed.

"Brother Wuji's retreat cultivation this time has achieved remarkable results!" Tang Shaoqiu nodded with a smile.

Zhen Shan was dumbfounded, shaking his head and sighing, Wei Wuji's strength was inferior to himself.

On the other side, they were also stunned, and everyone had a look of frustration on their faces.

"How is it possible, how is it possible! This Wei Wuji must be deceiving and using other means. Jingyun shouted unwillingly.

Xu Tingzhang was so shocked that his eyes were about to fall out, Wei Wuji's swordsmanship was too fast, making him scratch his head, and with a flash of the sword, Jing Yue's long sword flew out of his hand.

Liu Wuyun was the same, looking at Wei Wuji in the ring, his expression was awe-inspiring.

In the ring, Wei Wuji put away his sword and stood, and said with a smile: "Xiao Jingyue, thank you for your 50,000 sect merits." ”

This year, Yue Jingyue looked at Wei Wuji, her face was flushed, her eyes showed resentment, and she turned over and jumped out of the ring.

Wei Wuji smiled and looked at the other party under the ring, "Don't you still have two people who want to challenge Wei? Why don't you stand up and fight it out?"

Xu Tingzhang and Liu Wuyun were silent, both of them thought that it would be difficult for them to defeat Wei Wuji, and they would only make a fool of themselves when they came to power.

"This is a 50,000 sect merit, so willing to let me take it?"

Wei Wuji didn't mean to let the other party go, and swept over the other party with a smile, "At the beginning, everyone was talking about me, but now they are all dumb?

The people on the other side of the audience all looked at each other angrily, but no one dared to speak. Because they all know that their own strength is definitely not Wei Wuji's opponent.

"Xu Tingzhang and Liu Wuyun, aren't you two going to challenge me? I'll give you this opportunity, the two of you come up together, and I'll take it alone, how about it?" Wei Wuji asked with a smile.

Hum-,

There was a lot of talk under the ring, no, it should be chaos!

This Wei Wuji is not an ordinary rampant, with the strength of one person, challenging two sect disciples, it is boundlessly crazy!