There was a long neigh, Wei Wuji's crotch couldn't bear it, and the pressure of the two fighting collapsed on the ground. 【Reading.com】

Wei Wuji jumped lightly and retreated, as light as a leaf. The opponent's long knife took advantage of the situation to force over, the knife roared like a demonic beast, and the rolling knife qi was like layers of huge waves.

Wei Wuji waved his hand in the air, and the spear flew out of his hand, shooting at the opponent like a spear, sting the opponent's long knife and shining a knife, blocking the spear aside.

Wei Wuji's figure was instantly bullied, and he raised his hand and attacked the other party with one finger, Lei Zong's rune technique, and his golden finger

A finger force penetrates the opponent's qi and blood defenses and penetrates into the throat.

The other party suddenly stopped, reached out to cover his throat, and looked at Wei Wuji's eyes, revealing a look of disbelief. Wei Wuji has seen too much of this kind of look, many conceited people don't believe that they will die when they fall, and the other party is the same, they don't believe that they will die like this.

"Everyone beware, the contestants of the Wizard Hall have made a move," Wei Wuji said loudly, rushing towards the war drum stand in front of him.

The other contestants, at this time, also began to come into contact with the contestants of the Wizard's Palace. However, there were not many contestants to help the battle, only a dozen people, and the contestants were overwhelming, and they all were killed in a few breaths.

Wei Wuji was in the midst of the chaos, striding forward, his body like an illusory floating shadow, and soon arrived under the war drum platform.

At this time, the barbarians also understood that the people on the other side were running towards the drums of war. Some barbarian contestants also rushed over to protect the war drum platform.

Killing guard Wuji swung his long sword and took the lead in killing the opponent.

The two barbarians attacked together, Wei Wuji's long sword was in the air, drawing a circle, exhaling the sword qi to cut through the void, rolling up the fluttering snow, forming a visible air vortex, covering the two of them inside.

The faces of the two barbarians changed drastically, and they hurriedly stopped, their long knives slashing, which were able to block Wei Wuji's attack.

At this time, Wei Wuji's figure approached, and with his other hand, he drew out the remnant sword, and the sword swept by, whistling against the wind, and the thirteen swords against the wind shot instantly

With Wei Wuji as the center, the wind and snow suddenly reversed the trend and made a heart-tearing roar.

The long knife in the hand of a barbarian was broken in two, and his body fell to the ground on his back, and he died. Another barbarian was cut off by an arm and retreated to the side screaming.

Wei Wuji didn't chase either, his body was phantom, leaving a virtual image in place, and his real body rushed into the crowd of barbarians, Zheng Zheng Zheng's sword qi exploded, and the howling sound of breaking the air was like a terrible ghost's hiss, and between the lightning and flint, several barbarians fell to death.

At this time, the other contestants also rushed to the front, turned over and dismounted, and fought with each other.

Huwei Wuji stood up from the ground, his body rose upward, and stood on the top of the war drum platform.

When the big man beating the drum saw Wei Wuji, he pulled out his sword from his waist and attacked him.

Wei Wuji's long sword blocked, and with a slight pull, the remnant sword of the other hand slashed diagonally, and a sword light swept by. The big man's body suddenly froze, blood splattered out of his body, and with a pop, it flew on the war drums, pulling out a long blood stain.

Bang Wei Wuji kicked it and kicked the big man off the high platform.

At this moment, a sharp sword next to him struck Wei Wuji

Wei Wuji's long sword blocked the sword, took a step back, and looked at the other party, "It's you, Gurung?"

"Wei Wuji, let's decide whether we will win or lose today in the beacon tower, you sneak attack me successfully, it is not a real skill, as a martial artist, you should fight in a dignified duel" Gurung Long Dao pointed at Wei Wuji and said in a deep voice.

"Since you've fled, don't come out, I can catch you once, and I can catch you twice. What kind of identity are you, that you can actually alarm the master of the Wizard Hall to save you?" Wei Wuji asked.

"Who am I, I'll tell you when I'm done with this fight" Gurung's long knife waved, and the blade condensed at the tip of the knife, conjuring up a fluttering and strange red light, as if a fire was burning at the tip of the knife.

"The martial arts skills are good, I can see that you are a big fish, this time I caught you, it will definitely not be a second-class combat achievement, but the highest first-class" Wei Wuji said with a smile.

"Don't be ashamed" Gurung swung his knife and was about to attack, but was stopped by Wei Wuji.

"Wait, I have one more important thing to do," Wei Wuji said.

"What's the matter?" Gurung asked.

Wei Wuji's two swords came out together, the sword qi flew and slashed, and the war drums suddenly split apart and fell off the high platform.

"Alright, that's done, let's get started. Wei Wuji smiled.

"You...... You're damned."

Gurung was furious, and the long knife broke through the air attack and killed.

The red light on the tip of the sword was pulled into a red match, and the void seemed to burn, and the temperature around it rose sharply.

Wei Wuji held his swords in both hands, against each other, and the two figures were on the high platform, as if they were tracing a blurred phantom, and between the lightning and flint, they attacked each other with dozens of moves.

"Wei Wuji, I can't see it, your strength is not bad. Gurung stood still and said in a deep voice.

"You're a little bit behind, if it weren't for the fear of killing you, if you don't have military merits, I would have wiped you out a long time ago. Wei Wuji smiled.

"Don't brag, I haven't used my martial arts yet. Gurung said proudly.

At this time, the feet of the two shook for a while, and the wooden platform collapsed violently.

In the fierce battle between the two, the wooden platform was overwhelmed and collapsed, and Wei Wuji and Gurung flew down and stood on the ground.

On the battlefield on the ground, ordinary barbarians did not dare to step forward, only the contestants of the Wizard Hall fought with the contestants. However, the number of contestants was more than the other party, and the opponent was completely suppressed and occupied an absolute advantage.

"This man's name is Gurung, and if you catch him, your military feats are higher than destroying the drums of war," Wei Wuji said loudly.

The contestants around him were overjoyed, and several people surrounded him with swords in hand.

Gurung's face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Wei Wuji, you don't want to compete with me, you want to besiege me?"

"This is war, you fight to the death, you want to compete, and you will have a chance to talk about it later. Wei Wuji smiled.

Gurung dodged, and a flame burst out from the tip of the knife, blasting a circle of red flames, like a line of tide, spreading in all directions.

The contestants on the bell ring ring each hold their blades to block the blades.

Several barbarians on the side rushed up, protected Gurung together, and retreated into the distance.

The other barbarians also retreated into the distance, and several barbarians who had no time to evacuate were surrounded by everyone and killed.

"It's a pity that he got away. ”

"This Gurung's identity is not ordinary, and it is definitely not a small military achievement to catch him. ”

Everyone looked at each other, couldn't catch up, and could only sigh.

However, everyone immediately realized that something was wrong, and the barbarians around did not besiege it, but withdrew to a hundred zhang away, besieging it without attacking.

"Everyone hurry up and prepare to evacuate, the injured are in the middle, and the others are protecting on the periphery, are there any brothers who have died?" Wei Wuji felt bad and said loudly.

The crowd counted eight wounded and four dead. The corpses could not be left for the barbarians, they were all carried on their backs, and the people mounted their horses and retreated to the camp.

The horn of the barbarian clan sounded, and many old and weak people came out of the battle array, densely packed, blocking the way of Wei Wuji and the others.

"They want to use the old and weak soldiers to help us, everyone rush out" Wei Wuji shouted loudly, patting his horse and rushing forward.

The barbarian old and weak on the other side also let out a strange scream, and surrounded Wei Wuji and the others