10 meters ...... Five-meter ...... Three-meter ...... Two meters ...... One meter ......

Wei Mingcheng's distance was getting closer and closer, and at the same time, the divine sword in his hand had also become more powerful, and the cold sword qi had already begun to force Zhou Feng's heart far away, and the closer this distance was, the greater the pressure.

It's close!

When the tip of the sword was about to touch Zhou Feng's body, Zhou Feng's body still didn't react at all, but the expression on his face was extremely surprised, Wei Mingcheng had even seen Zhou Feng killed by his own sword, and he still had a stupid expression of disbelief until death......

It's just that just when Wei Mingcheng thought that Zhou Feng was stupid, and the sword in his hand was about to stab Zhou Feng, Zhou Feng seemed to finally have a little reaction, and his body was about to subconsciously retreat to dodge Wei Mingcheng's sword.

But his feet seemed to have tripped over something, and suddenly he was crooked, and his whole body subconsciously fell down, and it was just clinging to Wei Mingcheng's long sword that fell, and a fart squatted on the ground.

The cold light of the long sword flashed, slashing against Zhou Feng's scalp, and even brought up some black hair, but Zhou Feng did not suffer the slightest scar.

"It hurts~~~"

This fart squatted to save Zhou Feng's life, but Zhou Feng didn't seem to notice this at all, he just covered his ass and wailed there, as if this fall hurt more than he was hit by the sword.

"It can't be!"

For this first sword, Wei Mingcheng was definitely inevitable, he didn't think about leaving any chance for Zhou Feng at all, he just wanted to trample Zhou Feng under his feet.

But he didn't expect that in the face of an unavoidable sword, Zhou Feng actually dodged ......

Almost after feeling his sword piercing the air, Wei Mingcheng subconsciously screamed.

"Luck, it must be luck......"

Wei Mingcheng really didn't expect that the first sword that was bound to be won would actually fail, he naturally didn't believe that Zhou Feng could dodge, and carefully recalled the whole process just now, Zhou Feng didn't have any chance to dodge at all, but an unexpected stumbling block, so that Zhou Feng was lucky enough to dodge his own killer sword.

After thinking about it, Wei Mingcheng could only attribute this possibility to Zhou Feng's luck.

"I didn't stab ......"

"Kaede's luck this week is really good......"

"yes, just stumbling and flashing past, this luck ...... Gee! ”

The onlookers of the Martial Arts Hall all witnessed the scene just now, and they all commented on the sword just now, and many people also had similar thoughts to Wei Mingcheng, believing that Zhou Feng was able to dodge this sword purely because of luck.

"This Zhou Feng is not simple!"

"I'm afraid that this Wei Mingcheng is not Zhou Feng's opponent at all......"

"Sixteen years old...... Tsk, you can have such a powerful sense of martial arts at such a young age, and your grasp of the timing is even more accurate, but I'm afraid that we old guys may not be able to compare! ”

"It's a monster, a demon ......"

It's just that there are a small number of people with a hint of surprise and disbelief on their faces, and these people are all the most powerful of the Martial Dao Hall masters who participated in this mission, and almost every one of them has at least a mid-to-late stage cultivation master in the Sky Realm.

Only with their strength can they more accurately grasp the power of Wei Mingcheng's sword just now, and at the same time, they can also see the flaws of this sword and the weakness of the power operation link.

However, these weaknesses were all stuck at the most critical node between Zhou Feng's seemingly inadvertent fall, which not only gave Wei Mingcheng an illusion of imminent success, but also very cleverly concealed his cultivation.

It can even be said that Zhou Feng easily dodged the first move without any effort at all, and at the same time, Wei Mingcheng continued to maintain this high degree of self-confidence.

"One move!"

But as the notary of this competition, Zhuo Qingyang was very calm about this.

He is a notary, and he only ensures that this competition is fair and just, as for the rest, it is not within his consideration, although he himself is very happy to see Zhou Feng being stepped on by Wei Mingcheng, but it is a pity that Wei Mingcheng is not angry, and he was not able to succeed, which disappointed him too much.

"Good boy, it's so hidden that I don't even see it!" Don't look at the expression fluctuations on his face, but this heart has actually exploded.

The reason why he couldn't look down on Zhou Feng was because Zhou Feng was powerless and powerless, and he didn't have a very amazing cultivation, but he just relied on a "little white face" that was still reasonable, but he hooked away several of their brothers' most precious sisters, which naturally made him feel very unhappy.

As the so-called insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the excitement!

All of these people present are congenital masters, but they are both congenital, and the time gap between them is also quite large.

At different heights, then the perception of the essence of things is also completely different.

Taking the sword just now as an example, those innate people in the early stage of the Yuan Qi Realm and the Sky Gathering Realm couldn't see the mystery of Zhou Feng's every move, all they saw was that Zhou Feng fell down in an inadvertent and even a little ugly posture and accidentally dodged this sword, and they couldn't recognize the deeper things.

Even some people couldn't help but be moved, it must have been seen that the subtlety of Zhou Feng's moves and his grasp of timing were almost at the level of a grandmaster, and they were even much stronger than these people present.

And Zhou Feng's performance fell into the eyes of a master like Zhuo Qingyang, it was a completely different impression, and even Zhuo Qingyang vaguely felt that if he and Zhou Feng were reversed, although they could easily flash, it was absolutely impossible to lift as lightly as Zhou Feng.

"This kid is a master!" Just by relying on the dodge of the sword just now, Zhuo Qingyang already had such a conclusion in his heart.

But with the development of such a cognition, Zhuo Qingyang was surprised to find that his anger seemed to cover up his views and cognitions of many things, and even some details that he hadn't paid much attention to before gradually appeared in Zhuo Qingyang's mind.

For example, I have the impression that the injured girl in the Barbarian Witch Hall at that time seemed to be Zhenyang's sister, and she was so seriously injured under the protection of the heavy masters of the Barbarian Witch Palace, it seems that she was just injured......

The scene of Ye Luo's injury emerged, being able to seriously injure Ye Luo under the protection of so many masters in the Barbarian Witch Palace, this is not something that ordinary people can do, not to mention that there is a triple heaven master like Zhen Yang beside him, even he Zhuo Qingyang may not be able to do it.

"Qingwei and they are two enemies, if Zhou Feng is not good, they don't need to be killed or captured at all, and it seems to be a stalemate process at that time......" I thought of the reaction of those masters of the Barbarian Witch Hall when they arrived before, all of them looked vigilant and had serious expressions, but it was not because of their arrival that they would be like this.

At that time, there were only two opponents in the Barbarian Witch Palace...... Jin Shao was selectively forgotten, or directly classified into the camp of the Barbarian Witch Palace...... His own family knows his own affairs best, and Zhuo Qingwei obviously does not have such ability, so the only thing that can be done is ...... Zhou Feng!

Zhou Feng was able to resist the many masters of the Barbarian Witch Palace, and among them, there were three Triple Heavens and the Tiger Soul True Gang? Even Zhou Feng seriously injured Ye Luo, the little princess of the Barbarian Witch Palace......

The more Zhuo Qingyang thought about it, the more his heart churned, the brighter his eyes became, and the shock in his eyes became more and more intense.

Zhou Feng may not know much about Zhuanyang, but Zhuo Qingyang knows it very clearly.

So Zhenyang's sister Ye Luo, naturally the little princess of the Barbarian Witch Palace, is so prominent, just like her sister Zhuo Qingwei!

But because of this, Ye Luo's marriage is not something that can be decided by one person or two people, but who is the person in Yuanyang, who actually called Zhou Feng's brother-in-law directly when he left, which is tantamount to making such a promise to Zhou Feng.

"This kid ......" After thinking about this, Zhuo Qingyang looked at Zhou Feng and changed slightly, flashing with a hint of a conspiracy smile.

But it is not difficult to see that there is no malice in this smile, on the contrary, it seems to be quite playful, especially his eyes still pass over his sister Zhuo Qingwei's body from time to time.

Just when everyone was talking, Wei Mingcheng had already readjusted his emotions, expelled the irritability in his heart, took a deep breath gently, and the divine sword in his hand once again turned into a terrifying cyan Changhong at a faster speed than the sword just now, and he was looking panicked, but he patted the clothes on his body unhurriedly, as if he wanted to wipe off the dust on the clothes.

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