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He stepped forward, suddenly changed, his figure seemed to be an illusion, leaving an afterimage in the same place, and the real person had already arrived at Ning Xiaochen's side.

Ning Xiaochen didn't expect Wei Wuji to suddenly approach, and hurriedly raised his sword to defend.

At this time, Wei Wuji whispered a word to him, and his figure suddenly drifted backwards, standing in the distance.

Ning Xiaochen's face was frightened, his color changed instantly, and his tone was a little unstable, "You, how could you ...... Know, know?"

Wei Wuji smiled and didn't answer.

Just now, he suddenly deceived himself and said a word to Ning Xiaochen: Feeling a little bit of wind is nothing.

I didn't expect this sentence to cause such a big reaction to Ning Xiaochen.

Although the two did not fight, everyone on the scene could see that with Wei Wuji's free way of coming and going, Ning Xiaochen had no chance of winning and was doomed.

Elder Wei and Elder Li on the main seat, when they saw Wei Wuji's posture, their eyes flashed with essence, and their faces showed joy.

Ji Xiaoxian's beautiful eyes flashed, staring at Wei Wuji, and thinking carefully in his heart about what he had just done.

Nangong Dou had a gloomy face, he knew that he was no longer Wei Wuji's opponent, and he sighed in his heart.

Mo Xingyue, Yin Zesheng and other cultivators of the Sixth Heaven were also groaning for it, and they couldn't see through Wei Wuji's body.

"Xiaochen, you come down, I'll be his opponent. ”

In the middle of the Ning family's seat, a man got up, walked over, and stood beside Ning Xiaochen, "He can suddenly bully you into approaching, and he can leave before you react, you are not his opponent, let me deal with him." ”

Ning Xiaochen saw the man's hideous face due to horror, eased up, nodded, and turned to leave.

The adjudicator looked at the man and felt that it was not easy to handle, such a challenge was a bit of a rule-breaker. He raised his eyes to look at Elder Wei, who quietly waved his hand, and the adjudicator understood, and did not stop the man from stepping forward.

"Who is Your Excellency?" asked Wei Wuji.

can make Ning Xiaochen retreat quietly and silently, the other party must have something extraordinary. Wei Wuji's divine sense also sensed the strength of the other party, which was much higher than Ning Xiaochen.

"In Xianning Fenghuo, he is Xiaochen's cousin, and he is one year older, so he calls me brother. The younger brother wanted to listen to the elder brother, so he withdrew. Ning Fenghuo said with a smile.

Wei Wuji smiled, these words are just a joke, the strength of the cultivator's world is respected, and the strength is not enough, not to mention that you are his brother, even if it is his uncle, you have to stand aside.

"It's also the strength of the Five Heavens, so challenging you is not a violation of the rules of competition. Ning Fenghuo said with a smile.

"I accept your challenge, and besides, the rules of competition do not allow me to avoid it. Wei Wuji smiled and drew his sword.

Seeing Wei Wuji draw his sword, Ning Fenghuo smiled, "I heard that you are good at the thirteen swords against the wind, and you are not bad in terms of strength, but I still have to remind you that it is best to do your best, otherwise you will lose ugly." ”

"Hehe, you are stronger than Ning Xiaochen, but it's not enough for me to do my best. Wei Wuji smiled.

"I'm not ashamed, I really don't know where you got the confidence. Ning Fenghuo pulled out his blade, and the black bamboo steel whip all over his body suddenly increased.

Above the Lord's seat,

Elder Wei and Elder Li whispered.

"Ning Fenghuo is the number one person in the Ning Family's Five Heavens Rankings, and his strength is at the pinnacle of the realm, who do you think will win?" Elder Wei asked.

"Ning Fenghuo has a relatively big winning surface, in the end, he is the realm of peak extreme will, and his strength is stronger than Wei Wuji. Elder Li replied.

"If you think about it from common sense, Ning Fenghuo will win. But I vaguely feel that Wei Wuji is not without opportunities, his grasp of the artistic conception is better than Ning Xiaochen, and there may be some unexpected surprises. Elder Wei said.

"I feel unreliable, I still think Ning Fenghuo will win. Elder Li insisted on his opinion.

Elder Wei didn't argue, and said with a smile: "Look, they have started, let's wait and see." ”

In the test field,

The bamboo steel whip in Ning Fenghuo's hand waved in the air, and the afterimage of the steel whip tore through the void and let out a buzzing roar.

"Beacon City!"

Ning Fenghuo's steel whip rubbed on the ground, splashing sparks,

Boom! The steel whip burned, and a burst of fire roared through the air, striking at Wei Wuji.

The long sword and the steel whip collided together, sparks splashed in all directions, and the sound vibrated in all directions, as if ringing the bell of the Great Lu.

The people who watched the battle around only felt numb in their ears, and the sound waves, as if they were substances, filled their ears.

The two of them fought in one place in the field, the fire roared, and the figures flickered, which was dazzling and unreal. Only the whistling of sword qi and the humming of steel whips shook the void, making people feel the fierceness of the battle in the field.

"This Ning Fenghuo's blade is peculiar, and it has the upper hand, and this one is won. Elder Li said.

Elder Wei shook his head, "A steel whip that can burn is indeed rare, and it has the upper hand for the time being, but it is not yet the last ......"

The two disagreed, neither of them spoke, and continued to read.

The other people watching the battle were also carefully discussing,

"Ning Fenghuo deserves to be ranked first in the Five Heavens, and has always had the upper hand. ”

"His weapon helped him a lot, Wei Wuji was overwhelmed and suppressed. ”

"Wei Wuji's strength is also a step behind, and failure is inevitable......"

"I estimate that at most ten moves, Wei Wuji will fall. ”

"I'll just look at eight moves. ”

"Maybe six tricks ......"

Everyone talked about it, but everyone felt that Wei Wuji had lost.

In the middle of the field, Wei Wuji's body retreated quickly, dodging the opponent's attack without reluctance, and opened a safe distance.

He looked a little embarrassed now, his clothes were burned with a few holes, and even his hair was scorched. The other party's steel whip could burn, which he didn't expect. There is also Ning Fenghuo's body with fire attributes, and he has some affinity for fire, which also causes him some trouble.

The attributes are all their own talents, and they can only be stimulated after cultivation. The person who brings out the attributes is called a genius and is valued by the family. Ding Mu'er, who withdrew from the marriage at the beginning, was favored by Xuantian Sect because of her own attributes and was included in the door wall.

Wei Wuji's thunder attribute is not brought by talent, but under the prompting of the Creation Sutra, he slowly realized it. So his understanding of attributes is far higher than everyone on the scene.

"My steel whip is made of fire and copper stone, and you can't stop it. And your thirteen swords against the wind are nothing more than that, in front of me, it's not enough to see. If you compare it any further, it doesn't make any sense, it's time to end it. Ning Fenghuo walked up and looked at Wei Wuji, his face full of contempt.

Wei Wuji didn't answer, the long sword slashed an arc in the air, and gently slashed a sword pose, "I also think it's time to end, although you have a little fire attribute, it's nothing more than that." ”

"You can see my attributes with your naked eyes?" Ning Fenghuo was stunned in his heart, and he had a bad feeling.

Wei Wuji didn't answer, he dodged and rushed up, and the wind under the sword followed the sword momentum, roared up, and headed towards Ning Fenghuo.

Thirteen swords against the wind, the fourth sword style!

The wind blew, and the flame of the steel whip in Ning Fenghuo's hand, like a candle in the wind, was pressed into beans and extinguished in a blink of an eye