Wei Wuji smiled and walked over to Wang Ruhua. 《

"You come with me, my grandfather has a big axe, I can't use it here, let's compete outside. After Wang Ruhua finished speaking, he walked out of the courtyard.

Wei Wuji didn't speak, followed behind, and walked out.

"Let's go! ”

"Quadruple Sky Leapfrog Challenge, Interesting ......"

A large group of people watching the excitement followed closely behind and walked out of the courtyard together.

"Today I'm going to let you know, what is strength, kill!"

Wang Ruhua let out a strange scream, and the mountain axe danced in his hand, bringing up a whining wind and killing Wei Wuji.

"Heavenly soldiers open the mountain!"

Wang Ruhua rushed to the halfway, his momentum changed, and he used martial arts.

The mountain axe broke through the air and swung into a round wheel, which looked like a flywheel was spinning at high speed and crushing it from a distance.

"This is a martial art at the beginning, there is no warm-up, this is the rhythm of killing......"

"The Heavenly Soldier Battle Axe Technique is a mid-grade martial art of the ground level, Wang Ruhua's signature combat skill, Wei Wuji is afraid that he will suffer a loss......"

"Wei Wuji is not weak, huh, why did he rush up empty-handed?"

"Bare hands against blades, and he didn't wear gloves, he, what is he going to do?"

The crowd watching the battle was discussing, but they saw Wei Wuji not drawing his sword and facing the other party.

"No, you see, Wei Wuji's gesture doesn't look like an unsheathed sword?"

"The sword style is transformed into a fist attack, I didn't expect Wei Wuji's understanding of using a sword to reach such a high level!" someone next to him interjected.

While everyone was talking, Wei Wuji had already arrived in front of Wang Ruhua.

"Die!"

Wang Ruhua opened the mountain axe and fell towards Wei Wuji, and Wei Wuji in front of him suddenly made a strange flash and dodged his attack. With a thud, the axe smashed a pit into the ground.

The reason why it is weird is because Wei Wuji did not deliberately dodge, but was blown by the other party's axe wind, like a floating leaf, moving to the side. The mountain axe is as powerful as the sky, and the blade has not arrived, but the sound of breaking the air has arrived first. It was this wind that broke the sky that blew away Wei Wuji.

Wang Ruhua naturally couldn't see through this, and even the people watching the battle next to him didn't understand it.

Wei Wuji is also the first time to use such a mysterious method.

The insight obtained when you travel the dragon step and the forging and striking iron. The thoughts in my heart, the strong wind of the opponent's axe attack, and the movement of my body, the three are connected together, and they are one thing. As long as the opponent attacks, the body reacts without thinking, and gently avoids the opponent's axe wind.

"I can feel the wind ......"

Wei Wuji was also taken aback by his reaction, "This feeling is somewhat similar to the first duel in the ring, can it be said that this is the artistic conception?"

"Nima's, bluff me, try me again!"

"Reclamation of the mountains!"

Wang Ruhua was furious, and swept across with an axe in his hand, whirring! Countless axe shadows came endlessly, and all around him were shrouded by axe shadows, the wind was howling, and the sand was flying away from the rocks.

Whew, Wei Wuji's body seemed to be floating, and he escaped from the shadow of the heavy axe and stood beside him.

"What a mysterious body!"

"If you don't parry and resist, you can easily dodge, it's incredible!"

“......”

The spectators were dumbfounded.

"It's time to finish. Wei Wuji was introspective, as if he had touched something. He had to meditate and comprehend, not wanting to be entangled too much, his body was lightning like a bully, and he punched out sword moves.

Thirteen swords against the wind, the second sword style!

Bang! Wang Ruhua's martial arts had just ended, and before he had time to change his moves, Wei Wuji's fist landed on him, and then his entire body fell backwards.

Wei Wuji stepped on the mountain axe with one foot, and stepped on Wang Ruhua's chest with the other, sinking like a mountain, "You lost again." ”

"You, you ......"

Wang Ruhua couldn't speak, this time it was not to take advantage of his unpreparedness, but a dignified contest, he had to admit that he was not as good as Wei Wuji.

"There are three in everything, this is the second time, if the third time, I am not welcome to you!"

Wei Wuji's long sword was unsheathed, the sword light flashed, Wang Ruhua intuitively felt that his scalp was cold, his broken hair fell, and his face was as shocked as earth.

"Get out!" Wei Wuji kicked Wang Ruhua away and turned back to the courtyard room. Leaving a group of people behind, whispering and talking.

Entering the gourd fairyland, Wei Wuji immediately sat down and concentrated on the artistic conception he had just touched.

The sun sinks in the west, the stars twinkle, then the sun rises in the east, dyed red with a morning glow, and then the night falls, and the sun is red in the east. At the turn of day and night, Wei Wuji sat for several days, unmoving, as if he was a lifeless clay sculpture.

I don't know how long he sat there, Wei Wuji's body gradually moved.

To be precise, it was not Wei Wuji moving, but the wind was moving, a gust of wind was blowing, and Wei Wuji's body was blown by the wind.

Whew,

Wei Wuji's body sitting upright, like a bulging skin, light and weightless, was blown into the air by the wind and floated.

Suddenly, Wei Wuji's eyes opened, and his body stretched,

Dragon Trick!

The dragon sings in the world, its color is yellow, the universe is firmament, and the dragon steps are eight wildernesses.

Wei Wuji's figure wandered in mid-air, whirring, taking a few steps in a row, volleying empty steps, like a god.

After taking a dozen steps, Wei Wuji slowly fell from the sky and stood on the ground.

"I have already touched the artistic conception of the wind, but the strength is still shallow, and I still need to further understand it before I can fully grasp it. The effect of the dragon trick is greatly improved with the artistic conception of the wind, and as long as it takes time, it can reach the realm of great success!"

Wei Wuji glanced around and looked at the furnace hammer, "I want to prepare well and take this opportunity to attack the realm of the Five Heavens." ”

A few days later, Wei Wuji prepared and began to officially attack the Five Heavens.

The spirit stone is precious, and Wei Wuji is not willing to use it, but devours the essence stone and the essence yuan stone, and constantly accumulates the spiritual energy in the body.

"The aura has accumulated to a critical point, and now it is starting to fuse!"

Wei Wuji runs the exercises, driving the aura to erode and fuse with the muscles and bones.

Under the action of the aura, the muscles and bones are transformed little by little.

At this time, Wei Wuji's whole body was like a bulging skin, and there was constantly black mucus in the pores of his skin, and a trace of it flowed out, all of which were the residue of muscle and bone derivation, transformation and transformation.

The aura soaked into the muscles and bones, blowing like the wind.

Wei Wuji touched the artistic conception of the wind, and felt it very clearly, and the wind of the aura transformation blew the bones, like a wind chime, tinking in the depths of his consciousness.

Suddenly, the spiritual wind suddenly changed, like a steel knife, cutting wantonly in the muscles and bones, and the sound of scraping the bones resounded in the ears.

However, after cutting and scraping the bones, the aura was quickly repaired and fused with the muscles and bones. The comfortable feeling spreads from the muscles and bones, relieving the great pain of cutting and scraping the bones.

Pain and refreshment alternate with each other, and Wei Wuji is like a bystander, who can only endure silently