With the power of one person, he cleared the entire city defense of Tianwu Academy, and it was without the knowledge of the gods. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tianwu, one of the four heaven-level academies, didn't wait for the troops to attack others, but he was broken through the Heavenly Gate and approached the Sealing Sword Platform.

Ouyang Shaoyi's anger was almost on the verge of exploding.

"Wen Feng!"

"Luo Mufeng!"

"You two, what do you want to do here?"

"Don't tell me, you're here to challenge my Tianwu Academy's Tianmen Battle?"

"You ...... Dare to touch the dignity of my Tianwu Academy!"

Ouyang Shaoyi's face was as black as ink, and he said viciously.

Wen Feng sneered and said, "Dignity?"

"Your Tianwu Academy, do you still have dignity?"

Wen Feng looked at Ouyang Shaoyi coldly, and said word by word: "Ouyang Shaoyi, I just seemed to hear you blow here for a long time, what kind of loneliness and invincible?"

"Is it really good to hold your own stinky feet?"

"It's the Tianmen Ring Battle now, what you said is right, I'm here to challenge your Tianwu Tianmen!"

"I, Wen Feng, just want to meet you at the Sword Sealing Ceremony of your Tianwu Academy, and I will meet you for a while!"

"Didn't you say you have no opponent?"

"Didn't you already open the Sword Pointing Heavenly Gate Order before?"

"Alright, come on!"

"I, Wen Feng, am the first, and I will point my sword at your Tianwu Academy!"

After Wen Feng finished speaking, he waved his hand.

Suddenly, in the direction of the Xuanbing Academy in the distance, a divine light sword let out a roar like a tiger roaring and a dragon's groan.

Immediately after, a domineering sword blade was mighty. Through the clouds.

What Jian Feng is pointing at, it is directly pointing at Tianwu Academy!

Wen Feng sent a sword to the Tianwu Academy and launched a sword pointing at the Heavenly Gate Order!

Ouyang Shaoyi's eyes contracted. Evil light is revealed.

A small Xuan-level academy dared to launch a sword to the Heavenly Gate Order against his dignified Tianwu Academy!

The battle of the Heavenly Gate Arena has always been a heaven-level academy sweeping the Quartet.

Everywhere you go, dare not kneel!

But Wen Feng was at the sword sealing ceremony of Tianwu Academy.

In front of countless people in the state capital.

In front of himself, who is known as the first master of the Yunzhou Martial Academy, he actually issued a sword pointing at the gate of heaven to himself!

This. It is undoubtedly a naked slap in the face!

Everyone in Yunzhong City, the state capital, was shocked and stunned when they saw this scene.

"Wen Feng launched the Sword Pointing Heavenly Gate Order to the Heavenly Martial Academy!"

He ...... He dared to be besieged by the Ming and Qing Hundred Schools, and directly counterattacked the attack. Attack the Heavenly Gate of the Heavenly Martial Academy alone!"

"It's too rampant, it's not the other way around!"

"Damn, I think this kid is crazy, even if he dares to provoke Ouyang Shaoyi?"

"Ouyang Shaoyi's sword wind dance. It can almost sweep the one hundred and eight martial arts academy in Yunzhou. Below the Refining Body Realm, there is no opponent!"

"Wen Feng is in front of Ouyang Shaoyi, he is simply humiliating himself!"

"Look, every minute, Ouyang Shaoyi will teach Wen Feng how to behave!"

"That's right, look at how Ouyang Shaoyi abused Wen Feng into scum!"

At this time, Ouyang Shaoyi was furious, but he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Wen Feng, you really dare to die!"

"Just you?"

"Dare to challenge me Ouyang Shaoyi?"

"Hahaha. The sins of heaven are forgivable, and they are self-inflicted. Not alive. ”

"Wen Feng, a few months ago, I couldn't even resist a move, I Ouyang Shaoyi smashed the battle armor and cut off the sword sealing platform with one sword, have you forgotten all of this?"

"You and Luo Mufeng, you dare to come here to find abuse!"

Wen Feng looked expressionless, and said word for word: "That's right." ”

"I'm here today to find you Ouyang Shaoyi to settle the previous accounts. ”

Ouyang Shaoyi smiled fiercely and said fiercely: "Looking for me to settle accounts?"

"Hehe, have you forgotten the power of my Sword Wind Dance?"

Wen Feng said lightly: "Sword Wind Dance?"

"Hmph, Ouyang Shaoyi, in fact, your sword wind dance is really nothing. ”

"And, I will too. ”

"What...... What do you say!"

Ouyang Shaoyi was stunned.

Not only Ouyang Shaoyi, but also the disciples of Tianwu Academy in the audience, as well as everyone in Yunzhong City, the state capital, were all stunned.

"What did Wen Feng say just now?"

"He can also make the sword wind dance?"

Ouyang Shaoyi was slightly stunned, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Wen Feng, I thought what you were talking about, it turned out that you were blowing nonsense!"

"You'll also perform the Sword Wind Dance?"

"Haha, what are you kidding, don't say it's you, even if there are tens of thousands of Heavenly Martial Academy disciples in the audience, none of them know this sword technique!"

"In the entire Tianwu, and even in the entire Yunzhou realm, only I, Ouyang Shaoyi, can perform the sword wind dance!"

"Yunzhou Sword Cultivator's first strong attack on the Saint Rank Martial Arts, how can you garbage be able to spy on the mysteries?"

"Hahahaha!"

Wen Feng smiled coldly and said, "It's just a sword wind dance, as for being blown like this by you?"

"Didn't you say I didn't understand?"

"Okay, let's take a look today to see who has the more powerful sword wind dance. ”

Wen Feng said, his hand swept down, and a disciple of the Tianwu Academy under the sword sealing stage stiffened all over his body and couldn't move.

His body slowly moved upward, and he was involuntarily lifted above the sword sealing platform.

Wen Feng said lightly: "Borrow your sword and use it, and it will be returned in a moment." ”

The sword on the disciple's waist flew out and was held in Wen Feng's palm.

This person's skills are not very good, but the sword is quite sharp.

Sword cultivators usually regard the sword as their life, and even if they are too poor to eat, they have to buy a powerful sword to show their identity as a sword cultivator.

When a person is in the sword, unless he hangs it himself, he will never be easily snatched from the sword.

At this time, this Tianwu disciple watched his sword being taken away, which was tantamount to being forcibly forked in front of everyone's eyes.

His face was flushed, he looked at Ouyang Shaoyi, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Ouyang, he ...... He's snatching my sword!"

"I didn't mean to, help me ......"

Ouyang Shaoyi's face turned pale, and he said hatefully: "Get out!"

"Useless things, embarrass me!"

The man struggled desperately to reclaim his sword.

But at this time, his body was light, and he had already lost his restraints, and he involuntarily fell from the sky above the sword sealing platform.

Wen Feng flicked the blade of the sword lightly, let out a long roar like a dragon's groan, and said lightly: "I usually don't use a sword, but now I just borrow it temporarily, and I don't need to look for death and life." ”

"In fact, there is nothing in the sword, no matter how sharp the sword is, it is just a foreign minister. ”

"The real power lies in the swordsmanship and the people who use the sword. ”

Ouyang Shaoyi sneered and said, "In front of me Ouyang Shaoyi, there are even people who dare to talk about swordsmanship?"

"You know swords, too?"

Wen Feng nodded and said, "Oh, I forgot that you are the number one of the top ten sword cultivators in Yunzhou. ”

"It seems that in front of you, no one else has any qualifications, dare to say that you can use a sword, right?"

Ouyang Shaoyi roared wildly and said, "Less nonsense!"

"Wen Feng, didn't you just say that you would also perform the Sword Wind Dance?"

"Now that you have a sword in your hand, let me see what your so-called sword wind dance looks like!"

"I, Ouyang Shaoyi, can't wait!" (To be continued.) )